blackstone code

Chapter 3119

The new captain's achievements come from his body itself. He and the old captain Mr. Responsibility have two completely different styles.

Once the new captain enters the liberated state, he becomes like a vandal!

As the body expands, the arms undergo abnormal changes, gaining greater strength and being able to eject high-pressure and high-temperature energy from their fists when attacking.

In fact, getting punched once is already very uncomfortable, not to mention being burned or even penetrated by a jet of fluid at the same time. Its lethality is also extremely shocking.

Pure violence, there is nothing that it can't solve with one punch, and if there is, then just punch it again!
As for its freed state, it is even more powerful, has several more arms, and can even shoot out fists directly...

In short, it's a very violent guy, completely different from its slender female appearance.

Perhaps the only thing that has something to do with it is that she has two very developed pectoral muscles.

"Thank you for helping me several times today. If it weren't for you, I would definitely be seriously injured." Its tone is very gentle and has a feminine voice quality, making it difficult to hate it.

The fat man scratched his head. "This is what I should do. I am not as strong as you in offense. If I don't show some performance in defense..."

"You know, some people have been planning to make some adjustments. They think that a team that is all offensive can provide more task completion rate than the team we have now."

There are too many supports. This is the idea of ​​some managers within the Evolver Legion. They are not going to the arena to play team competitions, so why the hell do they need to have main attacks, main defenses, supports, etc.

If all the players who are mainly responsible for defense or support were replaced with those with strong offensive power, the completion rate of the missions would definitely be better than it is now.

Although the current task completion rate is not low.

If someone wants to cause trouble for you, they will always find a reason.

The new captain nodded. Among them were the newcomers who advocated being more assertive and proactive in getting everything they wanted.

"We've suffered a lot of casualties recently." The new captain's arms had grown a lot longer. He took two bottles of wine from the wine cabinet, gave one to the fat man, and unscrewed the bottle himself. "The war has made me grow a lot."

It took a big gulp of wine. The alcohol was enough to bring it too much pleasure. These wines were specially made, with an alcohol content of at least 60 degrees, and some even reached over 70%, which was almost the same as medical alcohol.

The degree of the drug is enough to cause a burn reaction in the mucous membrane just by wiping it a few times.

"I always thought that even in a war, we are the strongest, at least much stronger than humans."

"But now it dawned on me that we were spread too thin in a large-scale operation."

"Do you know anything about inhibitors?"

Fatty didn't know what the new captain was going to say, but relying on his current "personality" and coping habits, he nodded twice and said, "I've heard of it. It is said that it can block the evolution process."

The new captain nodded again and pointed at the fat man, "Yes, you know."

But then it said something that made Fatty a little uneasy, "They are destroying the Evolvers."

"The inhibitor, the super anesthetic used against us, is now sending us to the most brutal part of the battlefield."

"Looking at humans themselves, how many natural people have you seen on the battlefield?"

"There are very few new humans, and even if there are, their jobs are not very dangerous. Unlike us, we are always on the front line, in the most dangerous places."

This is a very convincing fallacy, and the fat man doesn't know how to refute it because it is basically true.

The robot army tried to overwhelm the octopus monster's fortress one after another. Although there were teams of new humans, their number was small and they were only responsible for less dangerous tasks.

Only the evolvers would appear on the most difficult battlefield, so it could not refute this and could only listen quietly.

However, in its heart, it already knew roughly what the new captain was going to say and what it wanted to express.

The new captain took another sip of his wine, "We were indeed human beings once, so logically we should stand with humans."

"But you can see the facts. They are wary of us, have developed a lot of technology targeting us, and have sent us to the most dangerous places to die."

"If it weren't for you today, I might have stayed there too."

"They prevent new evolvers from being born and continue to deplete our numbers. Their goal is to use this war to completely destroy us."

"No one will know their plan. Even if someone mentions it after the war, they will just brush it off by saying 'the cruelty of war'."

"When our kind become scarce enough, they may just raise their butcher knives, if there is a future."

"We can't just wait for them to impose their unfair fate on us!"

"We're going to fight back!"

It was very convincing, and the fat man did feel that he was somewhat persuaded, but he quickly drove these thoughts out of his mind.

But on the surface, it showed a cooperative expression, a little indignant, a little helpless, "I have never thought about what you said. What you said makes me feel scared. Did they really do this?"

The new captain looked indignant, "Is that even necessary?"

"Haven't you already experienced it?"

"If we hadn't retreated in time and brought you back, do you think you would still be alive now?"

Seeing the fat man lower his head to think, the new captain stuffed the entire bottle into his mouth, chewed it up like a chocolate bar, and swallowed it. "I'm not saying that we want to go to war with humans. At this stage, our main enemy is still the octopus monster."

"But what will we do after the war is over?"

"Or do you obey the humans?"

"There are no people like us at the top of human society, and no one can speak for us."

"Mr. A is Lynch's lackey. He only knows how to speak for the company. We can't count on him at all."

"So what I mean is that we need to have our own channels to express our opinions, semi-separated from human society."

"If they need our help, then give us what we want. Otherwise, don't expect to use some so-called wealth, money, social status, influence, etc. to restrain us."

"We are not dogs, we are a miracle of evolution!"

The continuous casualties among the Evolvers and the emergence of suppressing potions made the Newcomers realize that this was a good opportunity.

As long as their peers can feel that humans are unreliable and are willing to join them, then as the new group grows stronger, they will definitely be able to break free from the influence and management of the company.

In this way, they will eventually be on an equal footing with the company. The newcomers believe that they will not be worse off without the company, but may instead be better off.

Because human society and companies will encounter more and more problems to deal with in the future, they can completely use "transactions" to turn their labor into a form of payment to obtain other resources.

When the time is right, they will be able to become the leaders or even rulers of society.

The current core task is to grow as big as possible and recruit more influential people.

Although Fatty is not an excellent offensive player, he has a much greater influence than others and is an important part of the entire plan.

Originally it didn't know how to convince Fatty, but today Fatty was seriously injured and almost stayed on the battlefield, which gave it a suitable opportunity and entry point.

Seeing the fat man's somewhat excited expression, the new captain moved a little, sat next to him, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "We are all evolvers. Rather than trusting humans, we should trust our own kind..."

A few minutes later, the two left the lounge. Although the fat man did not agree to join the Newcomer Party, he did not refuse either. He just said that he would seriously consider it.

After all, such an important decision cannot be made blindly.

Although the new captain was a little annoyed, he still chose to support it with grace.

After leaving the company, Fatty took the initiative to contact Mr. A.

As the "model" team of the Evolver Legion, everyone in the Super Star Squad has the right to contact Mr. A directly, and soon Mr. A decided to meet it.

Because Mr. A is very interested in what the new generation wants to do.

The two met at the fat man's villa. In order to avoid being discovered meeting Mr. A, the latter changed his appearance and visited him as a friend of the fat man.

When it finished listening to the Fatty's words in the Fatty's study, it rubbed its temples, feeling a little headache, and also a little... frightened.

Lynch once again proved his... insidiousness.

Yes, insidious. This was the only word Mr. A could think of to describe him.

It's not wise, it's not smart, it's not kind, it's not friendly, it's fucking insidious.

He knew this would happen from the beginning, but he did it anyway to make it easier to manage these "dissidents" and "opposition."

There is no more convenient method than letting them jump out by themselves. If you catch these people with high pressure from the beginning, they will be like cockroaches in the sewer, which are not only difficult to clean up, but also difficult to find.

But now that they have been given a platform, they have come out on their own and, in order to increase their momentum, have voluntarily handed over the lists.

Perhaps this is the difference between it and Lynch. It is always thinking about how to prevent the situation from getting worse, while Lynch's way of thinking is to keep everything under control.

"Promise it, join the Newcomer Faction, and if they make any special decisions, just tell me the first time."

The fat man touched the leather sofa. The comfortable feel made him, an evolver, love it so much that he couldn't let it go. He couldn't bear to give up this property and enjoyment.

Everything is fine, why are you rebelling?

"I know what to do..."

(End of this chapter)