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Asking for leave is a very easy thing. Chi Yu is already very familiar with the team leader Lu Yingjiang and team member Cao Jun. If there is a legitimate reason, they will generally not refuse.

The reason why Chi Yu asked for leave was very simple. Her strength had improved and she wanted to try to make a breakthrough. The pursuit of strength is engraved in everyone's heart, and Chi Yu is no exception. Her apparent strength is still at the fourth level.

She was prepared to take this opportunity to demonstrate her fifth-level strength. After all, she was just a logistics person, and her work was mostly auxiliary. The higher her strength, the better she could guarantee her own safety.

Those dangerous missions would definitely not be her turn.

She was also a little worried. The world was becoming more and more chaotic, and being a small pawn was prone to accidents. With the potential she had shown now, her strength would increase again in a year or two.

By that time, he will be a veteran in the Wancheng Special Investigation Bureau and will have the qualifications and ability to serve as the captain of a team.

To be the captain, one must be strong enough, but there are precedents of auxiliary-type psychics serving as captains. After all, some team members are strong, but they don't like to use their brains!

Such a reckless person is indeed not suitable to be the captain of a team, unless he has self-awareness, has a smart deputy captain, and is very obedient to advice.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome when completing the mission. A team cannot have two voices. What will be killed is not just one or two people, but an elite team of psychics and warriors.

There are very few people like this.

"Promotion and salary increase? No no no, forget it!"

Thinking of this, Chi Yu twitched his mouth, remembering the captain Lu Yingjiang grabbing his hair and writing reports after each mission.

It's so miserable.

As expected, Lu Yingjiang agreed and gave his blessings along with other members of the team.

When Chi Yu made a breakthrough, Hua Jinran was not idle either. She sat on a tall tree in the forest, closed her eyes, and listened to the sound of the trees "talking".

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked in a direction to the northwest.

It leaps from one tree to another. Sometimes, if two trees are far apart, they will automatically build a tree bridge for Hua Jinran to pass through.

Finally, he stopped at a tree and looked at the scene below the tree. A group of ten people were besieging a team of five. There was a gap in strength between the two sides, and the side with more people had a clear advantage.

It was more like a massacre than a fight.

When Hua Jinran arrived, the massacre had already come to an end. Eight of the ten people were resting, and only two were cleaning up the bodies. They were said to be cleaning up, but in fact they were just collecting the spoils.

The monsters in the forest will deal with those corpses.

She looked at the scene with a somewhat grim expression. The distance was a bit far and she arrived too late. If she had arrived earlier, maybe she could have saved some people.

The blood dyed the grass red, and the eyes of the dead were wide open, showing confusion, puzzlement, and a strong sense of unwillingness.

The wild is not peaceful, and it is common for adventure teams to occasionally have conflicts, but there are reasons for the conflicts, and they are all for interests.

We will not make enemies with other adventure teams for no reason or kill other adventure teams.

What puzzled these people was that they had clearly not provoked the 10-man team, so why would the 10-man team kill them? If they had set their sights on their prey, they would have given in, right? Why did they have to kill them all?

Hua Jinran, who learned about this from the flowers, plants and trees, sighed softly. In the wild, the concept of the survival of the fittest is truly engraved in everyone's bones.

Why so many whys?

It's just too weak.

Therefore, the entire team was easily wiped out and they were treated as insignificant pawns. When they were mentioned in the future, they would only be members of the death team. The only people who would remember them most would probably be the family members of the deceased.

I looked coldly at the group of people who were grinning and jokingly showing off how many people they had killed.

Hua Jinran, who thought he had always had a peaceful temperament, couldn't help but feel angry. He looked at a person of almost the same race, with similar blood and a common ancestor. He looked like a human being, but in fact was worse than pigs and dogs. Calling him a beast was an insult to beasts.

A green light flashed in his hand, and the weeds at their feet grew wildly and tied up the ten people. The ten people were initially tied up by the sneak attack, but they reacted later and began to struggle violently.

They were just ordinary weeds, so they couldn't withstand the destruction of psychics and warriors, and they shattered into pieces.

But weeds also have their advantages, as can be seen in the poem “Wildfire cannot burn them all; they will grow again with the spring breeze.”

After being broken into pieces, it simply takes root and continues to grow and bind.

Seeing that the few people still had room to struggle, Hua Jinran took out a few seeds from his purse, and with a green light flashing, he threw them next to the few people. He watched as their struggling strength gradually weakened, the ferocity in their eyes turned into fear, green branches grew on their bodies, and their young appearance slowly became old, and the nutrients in their bodies seemed to be slowly absorbed.

The same goes for the blood. You can see the green branches sucking the blood. The originally plump body shriveles up little by little, and turns into dust under the binding of weeds, moistening the land beneath their feet.

"besides……"

His eyes looked into the distance, and they were deep, like a deep pool with no bottom in sight.

"what?"

She blinked in some doubt. After using her ability to communicate with the plants and trees, she found a total of five groups of psychics and warriors who were killing people everywhere. No matter what team she met, she treated them equally and would not let anyone go.

Each group has ten people, all of them are quite strong, and many of them are at level three.

“There are also teams dealing with this group of people. It seems that my guess is correct. The authorities have indeed noticed something and have taken action. Yes, the psychics and warriors in this forest, although not official personnel, are also part of the group that kills monsters. If a beast tide occurs, they can also be warriors.

It is one of the backbone forces in the city's fight against the monster beast tide."

One less death means one less. It doesn't mean that there should be no sacrifices. Many people die in the wild every year, and the authorities don't get involved much.

If you want to kill monsters to make money, you have to consider the dangers involved. The authorities are not nannies and will not escort you throughout the process.

He could die in the battle against the beast tide, or die at the hands of monsters due to lack of strength, but to die at the hands of this evil organization, in a premeditated conspiracy, to die in an ordinary and worthless way, was too much of a shame.

“Too many deaths are digging at the roots of the city. Nowadays, beast tides occur frequently, and no one knows whether the city where they live will be affected one day.

At that time, those supernatural beings and warriors will be another wall besides that wall, protecting the safety of the people in the city."

How could he be buried here just because of a conspiracy?