Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

Batflower is a dark-skinned boy, don't get me wrong, he's not black.

It's just that he has been exposed to the wind and sun for many years in the jungle, and his skin is rough and his body is lean. He looks like a child of a low-level laborer.

Southeast Asia is a complex place, with both extremely prosperous cities and plantation manors that look like the nineteenth century.

I remember watching some videos before the doomsday, in which children in Southeast Asia were looking for various food for themselves in the vast jungle.They even catch lizards, praying mantises and locusts, and eat them roasted or mixed with green papaya shreds.

The bat flower in front of me looks just like the child in the video.

He didn't speak much English, so he took a translator with him.Even so, facing the powerful mutant officers wearing uniform uniforms in front of him, the child was still a little embarrassed and stuttered in his mother tongue.

There was a bit of flattery on the translator's face, but the translation process was fairly accurate, and I didn't delete or add oil and vinegar at will.

I guess he dared not. After all, I have a translator by my side, and after being here for a long time, I can understand some local dialects.

Bat Flower is called Yadanta, she is only eight years old this year, she has big piercing pure black eyes, like a thin monkey.

To be honest, it is impossible to let an eight-year-old child make decisions instead of three bases.

Yadanta is just an executor, and the people who really make up their minds are the leaders of the base.Those adults just used Adanta's mutant ability to resist, perhaps to get more benefits, perhaps because their homeland was hard to leave, or maybe they thought they could fight against the Third Legion.

Actually, I don't care about that.

I just stared at the timid child in front of me, wondering when would this kind of crap happen.

"There are no easy things in this world." I sneered, interrupted the translation next to me, and raised my hand, "Just because there is only one bat flower mutant, do you think you are qualified to negotiate with us?"

"Indeed, I must admit, if this child persists, it will cause us trouble, but that's all. Trouble for us, ruin for you."

"It is impossible for you to keep your own independent base, let alone reach an alliance agreement with us."

At this moment, I felt like a real villain, folded my arms and sneered, "The alliance agreement? Just rely on you? Not worthy."

The interpreter blushed, and Adanta tugged at the hem of his coat, wondering what I had said.

I changed the subject and said again: "However, since you have this precious mutant, you might as well hand him over. If you surrender earlier, you will definitely get good treatment. You should know that Chief Clive is not a A mean person."

The translator's face became even more ugly, but he didn't want to translate these words to Adanta one by one.

It can be seen that compared to the eight-year-old child, this translator has a greater voice in the base.

"Today, our sincerity has been brought. You should think about it when you go back," I continued to fold my arms and said, "It is impossible for the Third Army to bow to you, let alone Director Clive. State support...I advise you to give up this attitude as soon as possible."

I grinned and said, "After all, they cannot protect themselves."

This is a bluff. If the Eurasian Allied Forces were really that easy to deal with, the First Legion and the Second Legion would have sent good news long ago, instead of falling into the quagmire of war, they could only buy time for us and delay the opponent's vitality .

Adanta also knew that the translator would not convey my words to him, and a look of disappointment flashed in his vivid black eyes.

I held out my hand, and he took a step back in surprise.

The lush green jungle behind him is about to move, and in the lush and colorful shadows, there seem to be countless traps and dangers hidden.

The officers I brought also tensed up, and a conflict was about to happen.

I suddenly chuckled, and spread out my palm, revealing a small box of candies inside.

"If I choose to turn around and attack, I will definitely not put myself in danger. Don't be so nervous. Compared with most of the world, I am still a person who keeps my word."

I squatted down, handed over the colorful candy box, smiled and said in local dialect: "Fruit candy, here you are."

After the apocalypse, all light and heavy industries and assembly lines are paralyzed. Even if there is room to organize scientists and craftsmen to rebuild new laboratories and factories, they will definitely focus on the most critical projects, such as communications, military/industrial, food production, etc. .

No one has the luxury of rebuilding a candy factory, and snacks are a rare commodity in this day and age.

Some people may know how to refine sugar locally, but they will definitely not be able to reach the level of commercialization before the end.

And the branded candy box in my hand can be sold at a high price even before the end of the day, and it will not look shabby as a gift.Well, where did you say this box of candy came from?That, of course, was "taken" from Clive's little warehouse.

Adanta hesitated, and even turned to look at the translator. The latter nodded, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and let the child accept it.

I know what he thinks: refusing the other party's gift in person is a strong and clear statement, and he needs to report back before he can know the attitude of the leader of the base.Before that, he must not rashly offend me.

After the translator spoke a few words in the local language, Yadanta obediently accepted the candy box and followed the former back to the protection of the jungle.

We also returned to our temporary base by the sea.

"Legion Commander, will they surrender?"

"will not."

Uh-huh?Um!

Several officers raised their heads in unison, their eyes full of doubts.I took off my standard hat to cool my smoldering head, and looked longingly at the sea not far away, hoping to become an octopus and dive into the deep sea.

Southeast Asia is really hot!Walking for 2 minutes is a sweat.

"But they won't turn their faces completely." I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my hat, pulled the corners of my mouth, and sneered, "Probably they want to sell them for a price."

Negotiation is like buying something. You sit on the ground and raise the price, and I bargain on the spot. There are always two or three rounds of entanglement.

The chief of the second army was a little worried, frowned and said: "I understand what you mean, but..."

We don't have that much time.

Not to mention Africa and Australia, at least on the Eurasian continent, the three major armies are eager for a complete victory, and use this as an entry point to completely disintegrate the Eurasian Allied Forces.

Southeast Asia is indeed the best breakthrough point, followed by Europe, and finally Huaguo.

Bei Ansheng was dead, but Huaguo was not defeated. Instead, he counterattacked forcefully, hitting the First Legion too late.

"So, I don't intend to argue with them."

In the end, I couldn't hold back, took off my heavy uniform, and jumped into the clear sea water. Dozens of thick tentacles jumped up from the sea surface.

Ah, comfortable!

I narrowed my eyes briskly, and my voice was soft, but the words that came out sent chills down my spine.

"Prepare to force/attack."

"Plants are afraid of fire, and people are afraid of sound waves. We are ocean mutants, and we cannot give up the home field advantage to others and force them out with sound waves and thick smoke."

As I expected, the three bases did not intend to surrender, but they did not intend to completely turn their backs.

They sent envoys again, trying to continue negotiations with me.

But this time, I didn't even go to see the other party, but detained the messenger.

Until the night falls, the sky is full of stars, and the mermaid shakes its tail fin in the reef, revealing a beautiful and charming face.

I walked over and stroked his red hair.

"I'll trouble you this time too." I said softly.

The mermaid didn't make a sound, he slapped the water and splashed it on my face.

The red hair was like a flame under the starlight, and the mermaid was not in high spirits, even a little unhappy.He stretched out his sharp claws, but carefully clasped my wrist, beeping eagerly.

"Everything has a price," I stared into his eyes seriously, and said with a light smile, "Hyde, don't you want to know who you are?"

Is the body of the mermaid a human being, or a big fish?The answer is obviously the former, but when Clive caught the opponent, he was already a mermaid.

No one knows Hyde's true identity, why he became a mermaid, or if he has any living friends or family.

Clive couldn't restore the mermaid's memory, because restoring the human state meant the degeneration of the mutant.

And the only thing that can reverse the Genesis Particles... is the Nuwa Project.

It was a deal the mermaid couldn't refuse.

"If everything goes well, don't forget to go to Huaguo to find Chuchu, and help her release her mind control according to the agreement. Huaguo will definitely keep the promise, use the Nuwa plan to reverse your mutant state, let you return to human beings, and retrieve the lost life and memory."

"We have already discussed it, don't make trouble, and be obedient."

I gently pushed the mermaid's paw away, stroked his wet red hair again, and sighed: "Let's get started."

There was no one on the land, and the soldiers of the Third Legion were diving in the water.

The propagation of sound waves in the air is different from that in sea water. If they don't want to be accidentally injured, they can only dive into the deep sea.

As for me, it doesn't matter, the S-class mutant is extremely powerful, especially when it becomes a giant octopus, it can hang its tentacles (secondary brain) in the sea water, and the impact is not great.

The mermaid lay on the reef, singing ethereal and distant songs under the moonlight.

His singing can control mutants, and it can also be used to kill people. Sound waves are a terrible weapon.

Even in land air, mermaid sound waves can still travel far.According to the result of my discussion with the mermaid, he tried his best to control himself and let the sound waves stun ordinary people instead of killing them directly.

It is a good thing to be able to do less evil.

But like I said, mermaid singing can only affect ordinary people, and cannot destroy overly powerful mutants.

Consider this scenario—

Adanta was in the base, maybe going to sleep, maybe talking to someone.

Suddenly, everyone in the base heard an indistinguishable sound wave, and they fell down one after another, life or death unknown.

In just a few minutes, there was only dead silence in the base.He tried to heal the opponent with his own strength, but the people in the base were neither injured nor poisoned, they were just unconscious.

Naturally, this trick has no effect on old foxes like Clive. Smart people will never leave their home ground. They will be more vigilant in guarding the jungle and killing all enemies who dare to step into the territory.

But Adanta was too young, he was only eight years old.

Maybe he didn't receive a good education before the end of the day, and after the end of the day, he was used as a tool to guard the base. Judging from the attitude of the translator, no one planned to teach this child seriously.

That's right, Yadanta possesses this terrifying mutant power. If he is taught to be too clever, who else will be able to control him in the future?

What would an eight-year-old silly child do when he encountered such an accident?The answer is obvious.

The singing of the mermaid stopped abruptly, and countless vines rushed out of the shadows with incomparable anger.

At the same time, there is a dangerous atmosphere on the coast.

Poison/mist of bat flower.

here we come...

I nodded to the mermaid, who let out an annoyed cry, but did not stop me in the end.The red-haired golden-tailed mermaid swam to the depths of the ocean, turned her head and took a deep look at me, and then plunged into the cold seabed.

I folded my tentacles, stepped onto the rough and firm sand, and walked from the sea to the inland step by step.

What a silly kid.

I watched the shore change, and vines sprouted even from the sand because of Adanta's hysterical rage.Is this child planning to use up all his strength in one go, and then lie down and die violently?

The sea was surging, and although there was no instruction from me, several adjutants still jumped out of the sea, trying to help me...or prevent me from fighting recklessly.

However, this is a contest of S-class mutants, and there is no room for them to intervene.

The moonlight is dim, the sky is full of stars, and in the shadow of the coast, countless coquettish and strange flowers bloom in the vines, and it is faintly visible to be entangled with a huge octopus.

"Master Emmanuel!" Several adjutants said in horror, "What should we do? The army commander is facing the S-rank bat flower variant alone! Do you need to order the third army to attack immediately?"

The commander of the third army emerged from the sea. With a gloomy face, he shouted angrily: "Stop! Are you all crazy? Have you seen the poison/fog on the coast? Soldiers will be directly poisoned as long as they step on land down."

"However, if something happens to the head of the legion..."

They are Clive's secret agents in the Third Legion.

Before the expedition, Clive met with them. There were no other requirements for this mission, but two things: first, to report on Sanin's actions throughout the process, and second, to ensure Sanin's safety.

They have followed Clive for many years, and they know better than the group of idiot recruits from the Third Legion how paranoid and terrifying this director's character is.

If the Legion Master died in this battle, they couldn't imagine the reaction of the boss.

"Report to the director immediately!" Emmanuel's face darkened.

Before everything was too late, there were communication mutants among these agents, who could transmit the news back to the base in just a few tens of seconds.And with Director Clive's hidden ability, he can show up in Southeast Asia in just 10 minutes... no, even 2 minutes.

Who would have known that Director Clive, who never made a move, would have the ability to change time and space?

The agent with the communication mutation ability immediately complied. However, within ten seconds after he sent the message, Emanuel's face changed.

A huge whine spread throughout the sea area, the huge and thick tentacles fell down like a Ferris wheel, their wrists and toes hit the heavy rocks, some of them submerged in the sea, and the blue rings that became dimmer and fainter flickered until they were completely extinguished, never to be seen again. can light up.

Emmanuel's expression froze.