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Chapter 5 The Song of Avogadro's Thorn

"The Suicide Squad? How is it possible? I heard that a few months ago, they and the guys from the Light League fought in Terminator 2012. Both sides almost destroyed half of the United States and suffered casualties. Why did anyone recover their combat effectiveness so quickly?"

"Idiot, are you Mars? Tell you, my elder brother is from the Light League. He told me that the actual battle is not a loss-making type, but the Light League is obviously half-solid in terms of layout and strength. In the end, more than 500 people in the Light League were chased by more than 20 people in the Light League, circled most of the Earth like rabbits. From Asia to America, it was blocked in the end. The captains of the First, Five, Eight, Nine, Eleven, and Thirteen teams died in battle. When they first entered the dungeon, more than 700 people came out to less than 200 people. However, the other teams were only one death, three seriously injured, and the rest were almost intact."

"No, then why did the Light Alliance come out and publicize that both sides are evenly matched. In the end, the Light Alliance is just a move that is different. Even so, it will still be a loss-win situation?"

"Of course this is to avoid sacrificing your face, stupid guy!"

"But the people from the Death Squad didn't come forward to explain?"

"Idiot, for the perverts of the suicide squad, one is seriously injured by three people! You don't know when the suicide squad was seriously injured."

"Damn, then we can receive the commission with the people from the suicide squad this time, isn't it dangerous at all?"

"That's it! Did you see that fat handsome guy? That's the Green Miracle Lord, the perfect use of Hulk's bloodline. It is said that he has reached the Green Adventurer and his personal strength can be ranked among the suicide squads! And he never refuses to save him. It's our luck to participate in the dungeon with him!"

"What about the other two?"

"I have never seen that handsome guy before, but I have seen the beauty next to me. Lord Katerina, who is known as the "walker in the dark"!"

"Ah!? Is that shemale?"

"Shh! You idiot!!! It doesn't matter if you are looking for death, don't drag us down? Don't know if you are sensitive to that word? You want to seek death and go out to hit a tree!"

"Ahhh. I was wrong!"

The words of the adventurers came into my ears clearly. I looked back and looked at the 'fat handsome guy' who was called the 'old man' with a funny look, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really have a reputation! But why can't I see that you have reached the green level?"

Senpu scratched his head and smiled honestly: "No, I'm just a yellow-level, but you know that Brother Tsai. Except for those who are stronger, most adventurers do not have very accurate distinction between levels, so..."

I nodded, this is the truth... But by the way, I, Avogadro's Thorn, have a very famous reputation, why can no one recognize me?

"Sir, I want to withdraw from this commission, I'm sorry."

At this moment, an adventurer who seemed to be strong suddenly stepped forward and said.

"Oh? Oh!" The city lord was stunned at first, then asked in confusion: "Why did this gentleman suddenly want to quit at this time?"

The adventurer subconsciously glanced at me and then apologized: "I'm sorry, the city lord, my reason is ridiculous, so I won't say it anymore. I don't know if the city lord can allow it to withdraw."

"Of course, please let me go!" The city lord waved his hand and made a request posture, and the adventurer left immediately.

The man walked out of the inner hall and came to the burning garden full of ashes. Suddenly a werewolf adventurer ran out and asked, "Brother Caron, why are you going to withdraw suddenly? Do you don't like being with the people from the Suicide Squad?"

The latter shook his head and said, "Of course I am willing to be with the adults of the suicide squad, at least the survival rate is much higher, but the problem is the boy next to them."

"He? Very ordinary, what's wrong?"

"You don't know!" The previous adventurer said with a chilling look on his face: "That guy is the Thorn of Avogadro! The biggest messenger in the history of the New World, San Biao, Pollution Monster, and Detective Conan. This guy took the tragedy wherever he walked there. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere, and no grass was growing, and a scorched earth was like the garden in front of us. Have you ever heard of the song compiled by the adventurer who came out after participating in the dungeon with him?"

The werewolf shook his head.

The adventurer cleared his throat and started singing:

The spring breeze that blows through him becomes hoarse,

The snow melts if it doesn't float.

Even if the raindrops hit the vast world,

Don't dare to fall on his hair.

The place he has been to becomes a cemetery.

The road I have walked does not bloom,

Specifically used to destroy these hands,

Countless people died tragically at their feet.

He can't be tolerated at the end of the world,

Don't get close to him no matter what,

No matter how powerful it is,

It can't cover his evil spirit!

Enter the copy to see if there is anything else.

If he is there, please give up.

The so-called evil star,

It’s him who comes and it’s him who goes!

(Retrieved from Ekin Cheng's "End of the World")

"This is the legendary "Song of the Thorns of Avogadro". No matter what copy this man enters, he will mess up the adventurers' plans. No matter how powerful you are or how wise you are, you cannot avoid his pure heart of messing around. Even if you have an advantage in the early stage of the copy, the closer you get to success, the more you will find that all your efforts are being spent."

"Ah? Is this man so depressed? Is he like the butcher in Snake Valley and the scorching Dinna, either a hobby of killing people or a specialty of harming others and not benefiting oneself?"

"That's not, he is not too bloodthirsty, this is also the strangest thing. No matter how this guy messes up the plot, he will be the beneficiary in the end... So brother, don't blame me for not reminding you not to participate in this dungeon, otherwise I won't get anything and I'm very likely to spend my life."

"Oh...Okay, I'll go and talk to the city lord right away."

As he said that, the werewolf ran into the inner hall quickly.

Looking at the scorched earth in the garden, the adventurer rubbed his nose: "It's not that this is the thorn of Avogadro, right? Haha, what am I thinking? Can he die on the head of the city lord again?" As he said that, he left on his own.

"Ah Yeh! Ah Yeh! Which grandson of the turtle scolded me?" I cursed angrily after sneezing several times.

This is also my habit. Whenever I sneeze, it means that someone is mentioning me or scolding me. No matter who it is, I will definitely curse me first and go back more ruthlessly.

"Uh...what are we talking about? Oh, by the way, you guys probably won't come to add the dungeon for 5,000 gold, right?"

"No, it's just that our captain owed the city lord a favor before, so we'll repay the favor." Katerina replied with a smile.
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