Rebirth of the Orc Tribe: I am Furuikong

Finally, in order to ensure that no one was left alive, No. 7 even released a large number of poison gas bombs during the evacuation.

By the time the support from the Filibin government arrived, more than a thousand people in the village had been burned to death, and even the residual poisonous gas caused heavy losses to the firefighters.

After No. 7 returned to Renault to report the mission, Renault placed No. 7's mission report on the table with great satisfaction.

"You did a good job. No one was left alive."

Number 7 suddenly asked:

"Can't the Dragon Nation's top brass handle such a small matter? Do we have to handle it?"

After hearing this, Renault took a sip of the hot coffee on the table and explained to No. 7...

"It's mainly because the Feilibin government refused to cooperate and shielded those anti-China elements. The high-level officials of Longguo don't want this to turn into a war, but they can't do anything about the Feilibin government's refusal to cooperate, so this kind of dirty work is naturally entrusted to us. Number Seven, you also know that the people in our organization are all stateless, including you and me! And there will be more and more missions like this in the future, so you have to prepare early."

After listening to Renault's explanation, No. 7 did not continue asking questions, but leisurely began to prepare the great white shark's fin.

And what happened next was just as Yu Renault said. Number Seven started to receive similar missions continuously, and he completed them excellently every time. Number Seven's name even quickly became famous in the mercenary world, and he was even revered as the new generation of soldier king.

Number 7 began to feel numb to killing. Killing one person, or killing a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand, seemed to make no difference to Number 7. The only difference was that the more he killed, the more time it took...

Until one day, No. 7 received an S-level mission.

There are also different levels for No. 7 to complete tasks, the highest level is double S, and the lowest level is D-level task.

A D-level mission is to kill a regular target.

A C-level mission is to assassinate a designated target.

Level B tasks involve destroying the organisms in a certain area.

A-level missions take a long time to execute, such as lurking, stealing, and tracking. Simply put, you cannot kill anyone but you have to obtain all the information that person knows.

S-level tasks are variable tasks. In simple terms, they are not only time-consuming but also energy-consuming. Not only can you not act freely but you are also subject to restrictions.

The simplest way to describe the SS-level mission is "national war" or "war breaks out".

But this time it was an S-level mission and No. 7 came to Renault’s office early and waited.

Renault, a very punctual person, arrived at the office two hours late today.

Number 7 looked at the somewhat tired Renault and asked:

"Are you okay? You don't look well..."

After Renault sat down, he glanced at No. 7, and then after a pause, he said:

"This mission will take a long time. You need to prepare early. This is the mission goal."

After saying that, Renault threw a stack of documents on the table next to No. 7, who picked up the documents and began to read them carefully...

"Maria, Shirley... um... eh?! Ah!?"

Number 7 became more and more excited as he read, then he slammed the information on the table and yelled at Renault!

"You want me to marry this British girl named Maria Shirley? Huh!?"

Renault covered his face and said awkwardly:

"Originally...Originally, someone should be willing to take on this kind of spy mission, but...at present, it seems that only your looks have caught the attention of the Mary royal family."

Number 7 asked with some doubt:

"You look pretty good, why don't you go?"

Renault blushed and said:

"I...I! I want to stay in the organization and take charge of the overall situation! All right! Quickly accept the mission, then find a way to deal with Shirley, then quickly get married, and quickly give birth to a child. Once the child is born, the power of the British royal family can be transferred!"

Number 7's eyes at this moment revealed doubt and surprise:

"Ah? I'm a cyborg, can I still have the ability to reproduce with humans?"

After hearing this, Renault slowly walked to No. 7, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"We can all create a cyborg as good as you. It's not a big problem to make you fertile. I'll do a small operation on you in a couple of days to give you a big one~"

Number 7 pushed away the hand on his shoulder in dissatisfaction...

"Sometimes I think you humans are so contradictory!"

After saying this, No. 7 prepared to leave with the information, but Renault did not forget to remind him:

"Watch more romance movies, watch more romantic action movies!"

After hearing this, No. 7 suddenly turned around and glared at Renault fiercely, while Renault pretended to be indifferent and turned his eyes away...

For the next period of time, No. 7 basically spent his time cramming those brainless romance movies in order to learn some techniques for picking up girls from them.

After watching for a few days, No. 7 came to a conclusion...

"Women crave romance, especially a royal like Shirley."

After reaching the conclusion, No. 7 began to make a plan...

Finally, No. 7 decided to use the most old-fashioned method, which was the most clichéd drama of "the hero saves the beauty".

Although it is vulgar, it is very practical and the effect is good!

So after making a plan, No. 7 flew to Britain.

After the flag landed, it instantly attracted the attention of many British civilians!

After all, No. 7's height surprised them, and No. 7's wild and charming appearance and figure attracted more attention from passers-by.

Before the plan even started, many girls asked for No. 7's contact information in broken Chinese. Although No. 7 had a warm smile on his face, he was thinking:

"You women, stay away from me!"

After waiting for a long time for the subordinates who came to pick up No. 7 at the airport, No. 7's face changed immediately as he got in the car, and he became murderous. The subordinate who was driving comforted him:

"Well... your appearance is indeed very popular here. At least they are not hostile, right?"

Number 7 did not reply, but closed his eyes to rest.

The driver would occasionally look in the rearview mirror and blush as he observed No. 7...

In fact, No. 7 knew about the driver's behavior, but No. 7 knew very well that they were in a foreign country and had a mission to complete, so he couldn't just kill him. This was why S-level missions were difficult to complete.

After No. 7 arrived at the star-rated hotel, the British girl at the front desk kept flirting with No. 7 and hinted that she was free in the evening. No matter how dissatisfied No. 7 was at the moment, he had to keep smiling, after all, he was doing a mission.

After finally entering his room, he suddenly heard footsteps at the door. The footsteps stopped in front of No. 7's door, and No. 7 became alert and watched every move at the door!

The next moment, a large number of pornographic cards began to be stuffed into the gap below the door...

When No. 7 saw this scene, he couldn't help but complain in his heart:

"No... We've already gone abroad. Do people do this kind of thing abroad?"