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Chapter 7: Suicide Squad

The main cabin of the spacecraft and the restaurant area.

After discussion, the contractors of Samsara Paradise have reached a preliminary alliance. Don’t think that the contractors of Samsara Paradise will cooperate if they are in the same war zone. At present, this kind of voting alliance is very rare.

We have a total of 257 contractors. After voting, almost everyone agreed to join the temporary team. The temporary team has no restrictions and can withdraw from the team at any time.

The remaining eight people did not agree to join. Two of them were autistic. They looked dull and never actively communicated with others. Judging from their appearance, they should be twin brothers, both of whom were affected by some kind of ability of their own.

Don't pay attention to the autistic brothers. They only act according to their own wishes and are completely unable to command.

The remaining six people are all lone wolves with special abilities, namely: black parasite, summoning of evil living species, ghost self-destruction flow, poison master, active biological bomb, and finally death flow in place.

Needless to say, Black Parasite, this girl looks very gloomy. Her ability does not distinguish between friend and foe, and she cannot fully control the parasites she releases.

The brother summoned by the evil living species is in a similar situation. He doesn't know what he can summon. The only thing he can be sure of is that the objects he summons all have evil properties and are mostly living creatures.

The ghost self-destruction flow is a girl who looks very soft and cute. After she releases her ghosts, those ghosts will burrow into all living objects within half a kilometer around her, and then explode, making no distinction between friend and foe.

Not to mention the poison master, this guy is a poisoner. He usually looks like he is about to be poisoned to death. No one will approach him easily. It is said that he was once a member of an adventure group and made a mistake in controlling a poison bottle.

The owner of the 'Active Biological Bomb' ability is an explosion maniac. The spit he spits out can explode after a while. When this kid stands in the corner, it seems that he will explode himself at any time.

The last little fat man who died in situ had the most special ability. Under normal circumstances, he was very weak, and fifth-level contractors could hang him up and whip him. But after he died, the sixth-level large-scale adventure group

He can only escape. As for whether the little fat man can survive, it depends on how many creatures he swallows after his death. If he swallows enough creatures, he will survive. If not, he will really die.

These six people are not suitable for operating with a large force and will definitely accidentally injure friendly forces. Under the coordination of the dean, the six of them formed a small team called the Suicide Squad. Each of the six of them is more poisonous than the other, so they just hurt each other.

The first goal of the Suicide Squad is to destroy Apocalypse Paradise. The reason is that Apocalypse Paradise has the largest number of people, which is very suitable for their abilities.

"Let's go now. If you're still alive, I'll see you in a few days."

Poison Master is the captain of the Suicide Squad. This is not because he is older, but because he is chosen by drawing lots. Besides, whether the other team members will listen to him or not, it depends on fate.

The Suicide Squad set off, and the Dean and Widow West began to discuss which party to deal with first. The Dean's suggestion was to deal with Death Paradise first, while Widow West advocated dealing with Sanctuary Paradise first. This time the cult was not easy to mess with.

The mad doctor didn't say a word. He believed in the dean's decision. From the first level of cooperation to the present, the two people's trust in each other was certainly not low.

Su Xiao did not express his position. In terms of layout and calculation, just let the dean and Widow Xi do it. If there are too many decision-makers in this kind of thing, it will be very chaotic and the efficiency of the operation will be reduced.

King Kong, who looks exactly like a gorilla and has black fur on his face, is picking his nose. The image is so powerful that after taking a look at it, this image will remain in your mind for a long time.

"Death Paradise takes priority. The religious sect in the Holy Land is indeed difficult to deal with, but now is not the time to deal with them. It will be difficult for Dr. Lan to sneak into those magicians, and the risk of exposure is high."

The dean's suggestion is very reasonable. The first person to deal with must not be the soft persimmon, but the most difficult one to deal with. Death Paradise is an old opponent.

"Just because the sect is difficult to deal with, we have to give priority..."

Widow Xi narrated for several minutes before stopping. Her proposal was equally clear. She wanted to destroy the cult as quickly as possible.

Differences arise, and this is the drawback of the cooperation between the two old men.

“Support Prioritizing Death Paradise.”

A man sitting at the dining table spoke.

"Priority Order."

"Deal with Death Paradise first."

In this case, the best way is to let everyone take a stand, because there is no real leader in Samsara Paradise, and there cannot be one.

"Okay, let's deal with Death Paradise first."

Widow Xi did not argue with reason, and the dean's plan was equally efficient. From this moment on, the dean became the planner of the plan. Widow Xi was responsible for improving the dean's plan, and the decision-making power was given to the dean.

"We are listening to you now. If your plan fails, you will die."

A pair of eyes looked at the dean. This is not a joke. As long as the plan fails, even if the punishment mechanism is imposed, these madmen will kill the dean to ashes. After that, Widow Xi will make the decision. If Widow Xi fails, she will die.

, This is the style of Samsara Paradise. If you have the ability, you can become the decision-maker. There is only one chance. Failure equals death. Just like the mission of Samsara Paradise, failure will result in forcible execution.

Under the malicious gazes, a smile appeared on the dean's face. He enjoyed this feeling very much.

In today's situation, even if the super old ghost Sphink is still alive, the situation cannot be stabilized. Sphink is indeed as smart as a ghost, but when facing the madmen in the Samsara Paradise, he cannot be so calm. In this regard,

Dean is stronger than Sphinx.

"Doctor Lan, you only have one hour, one hour, to sneak into the base camp of Death Paradise."

"What to do next?"

"You don't need to know, just wait. I will create opportunities for you. Remember, you are the contractor of Death Paradise. You must wholeheartedly help Death Paradise win the condensed body of time and space."

"You want me...to get a say there? Or become a decision-maker?"

"Of course not. No one will believe in unknown people. Don't think that your enemies are so stupid. Wait for opportunities. If you have the courage, create opportunities yourself."

The director did not explain the plan in detail. What he asked the mad doctor to do was very simple. Sneak into the base camp of Death Paradise and then wait for opportunities, or create opportunities by relying on personal abilities.



Near the base camp of Apocalypse Paradise, hundreds of contractors are guarding the place. A dozen of them are obviously unhappy. The fight has not started yet, but the unknown saint does not allow them to mine nearby. If they cannot make money, they will lose.

Several types of detection equipment float in the sky to alert you to enemies approaching.

A siren suddenly sounded from above, and a red ray was emitted from a fist-sized, Frisbee-shaped detection equipment, which meant that an enemy was approaching.

"An enemy is approaching, be alert and be careful of explosives!"

As the shouts spread, nearly a hundred contractors around the spacecraft became alert, and some people rushed out of the spacecraft one after another.

In the distance, a fat man with his hands in his pockets walked over. He was here to 'send death'.


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