The council members of Space Mercenaries are a very interesting group of people.

They gave up their bodies and retained their brains to improve work efficiency. This allowed them to process massive amounts of data instantly, but it also deprived them of their desires. Without their bodies, they would not experience sex or eating. There would be no touch, no

There is no sense of smell, only sight and hearing.

Therefore, for most MPs, this is their only pleasure. Of course, it also develops their various quirks.

For example, the Sal Jones in front of me is a famous "spectator". His hobbies include watching dances, musicals, and midnight shows.

Of course, don't think that he has much artistic talent. In fact, his biggest hobby is watching erotic dance.

It's still danced by men.

The more powerful a warrior is, the more he likes the dance. Therefore, there are countless people among the mercenaries who have suffered from his "poisonous hands". As long as the mercenaries have a relationship with him, they have been more or less destroyed by him.

'Exactly. It's too numerous to write down, and those who hear it will shed tears.

However, despite having such a bad hobby, Sal Jones's reputation among many congressmen is still above average. Especially those mercenaries who have been 'tortured' by him. Although there are some who smile bitterly, some are angry, and some are disdainful.

There are, but there are no haters. The reason is that this Congressman Sal Jones is really a wonderful person. He is willing to 'do things' for mercenaries.

He can provide you with resources, local disputes, and even advanced information that space warriors urgently need. As long as you satisfy his little wish, the reward for a task can be millions.

Star coins, all kinds of rare

Lack of potions. If you mess with someone you can't afford to offend, maybe that person will suddenly let him go. If not, you need information for evolution, cover for invasion, and even a few small civilizations in lower worlds.

, a small country. It only takes a matter of minutes.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

Poor Gangze, although he is so majestic, he is really held back by Sal Jones. That is, his transformation during the meteorite advancement period was a failure. If it weren't for Sal Jones's help, let alone evolving to a planet.

It's impossible to even stay alive.

So this is a big favor, and it must be repaid... As for how to repay it...

Let's dance, dear...

In the silent room, Xue Tong watched Gangze's face change from white to red, and then from red to black. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and steam was rising from the top of his head. He was worried that this guy would suddenly go berserk.

You must know that space warriors are proud, how can they accept such a humiliating request? Xue Tong is not familiar with Sal Jones. Of course, he will not know his methods.

But then something happened that surprised Xue Tong. Gangze actually lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"Is it right here?"

"Oh, dear. If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten." Sal Jones acted in an exaggerated manner, patting the lid of the brain container with his robotic hand, making a very 'humane' action.

"I remember that you have been fighting recently, collecting information and resources. You want to hit the stars. My little Gangze is a very ambitious and courageous boy. No, I can't let you take advantage. Old man

I spent so much effort to catch you, how can I eat you now?"

"Then let's put it off for now. I'll come back to you when you evolve to stellar level." After Sal Jones finished speaking, he hurriedly cut off the communication as if he was afraid that Gangze would change his mind.

There is a black line in the blood pupils. Does this guy still want to see a star-level expert dance for him?

How brave is this?

However, after this incident, Xue Tong also roughly knew the temper of this congressman. Gang Ze, who was next to him, also turned around in time, with an awkward smile on his face.

"This... I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"It doesn't matter." Xue Tong replied. "I have long heard that our congressmen are a group of people with character. Now it seems, uh, good."

A black line broke out on Gangze's head.

Is this not bad? You haven’t seen the truly bad aspects of him yet...

It's nothing to extend his poisonous hand to the stellar level. This old guy is a strong man who once had his mind set on His Majesty...

Although he was miserable that time.

There was nothing to say. The next day, after handing over the task, Gangze got up and left. After saying goodbye to Xue Tong, he jumped on the speeding car with his butt on fire and walked away in a hurry.

However, Xue Tong looked at his posture, and he seemed to be running away anyway. It seemed that Sal Jones had dealt a serious blow to him.

Next, there will be boring days for Xue Tong.

The mercenary headquarters' arrangements for him were really too loose.

The entire manor is run by him and the center. All maids, attendants, and resources belong to him. As long as he wants, he can call any maid to sleep with him. He can also do some messy things in the manor. There is a third person in the manor.

The best entertainment in the three worlds

Equipment. Large-scale singing and dancing, even opera and movie halls. Those who like to hunt for sex will have professional guides and attendants at all times. Those who like military affairs will have hundreds of trainee-level soldiers on standby. Overall, this is a paradise on earth. Yes.

Satisfy all the pitiful desires of mankind.

The only requirement is to go to the medical center every day and undergo regular medical tests to prevent the blood pupils from carrying some unknown viruses and germs.

This is of course an excuse. Even a fool will know that the medical center is definitely not simple. The examination and collection required for blood pupils here have long gone beyond the normal scope. Blood and genes have also been sampled. But everything has no results.

In fact, there is no result.

At the point of Xue Tong, his body has only one master. That is himself. He is the supreme master in his own domain. No change can be hidden from him. Ordinary people cannot control the heartbeat, the blood flow rate, and the blood flow rate.

Cell proliferation, cell aging, and genetic mutation cannot be controlled. But for Xue Tong, nothing is a problem.

His body is his domain, and his body is his weapon!!

Not to mention that there are also weird things like cores, colonization equipment, and abyss in it.

The mercenary headquarters wants to find a breakthrough in this regard, but it can only be said that their brains have just been stirred by mechanical tentacles.

So next, many trivial things appeared in Xue Tong's life. For example, the cup he drank from disappeared, the mattress he slept on was suddenly taken away for cleaning, and there were maids queuing up every night.

He was so lucky. It was just like a child playing house, with loopholes everywhere.

Xue Tong knew very well that of course this was all the work of the mercenary headquarters. But he didn't care at all.

He was waiting for the day when the congressman would meet him in person.

However, what Xue Tong didn't expect was that instead of waiting for the congressman, what he waited for was a provocation.

A provocation from a planet-level powerhouse. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!