Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

Chapter 293 Team Wins
What is this place?
In order to figure out this problem, Duan Mingyuan had to retrieve information about Ava-Jo from the depths of Huabao's memory.

This was not easy, because Ava-Jo did not leave too deep an impression on "Cocoon". Like other assassins who strayed into this place, he was driven crazy before long. Shenmu would not even send out apostles specially. As long as they were allowed to stay on this deserted planet for a while, they would be lost in loneliness and fear.

Duan Mingyuan finally found the ending of this galactic assassin from some fragmented memories of vegetation.

One month after coming into this world, Al Joe finally lost his mind. One day, he rushed out of the cave like a madman, running towards the forest shouting.

Then, the legendary assassin fell from a cliff in a hallucination and returned to reality through "death".

"Then what about the figure that Ava-Jo saw?"

Coyote Twelve sighed, who could have thought that this assassin, who once made the Long Branch Committee helpless, would eventually die by falling off a cliff?
"This is the influence of the sacred tree and the process of assimilation with the vegetation. It is not entirely an illusion."

To explain this, Duan Mingyuan introduced the description in the sacred tree scriptures, "In the process of assimilation with the sacred tree, the human body will slowly change. First, the skin will become dry and hard, and a small part will grow plant buds. They call this process 'germination'. When the germination stage is over, people will receive guidance from the sacred tree and see extraordinary sights. Al-Jo's body should have been assimilated by the power of the sacred tree, so that he saw the former inhabitants of the sea of ​​trees."

This also seems to explain why the assassins were able to survive with only a head left.

The power of the sacred tree assimilated them, so that even if they became "potted plants", they would not lose their lives.

Morgan VII and his men kept it on the lower deck of their flagship as an exotic plant for appreciation.

Coyote Twelve understood and asked, "So theoretically, we can only leave this damn place after we die?"

"To be precise, we made the family think we were dead."

Duan Mingyuan said.

The reason Ava-Jo and others were able to survive with only one head left was because they were assimilated by the power of the sacred tree. He does not recommend others to try this method easily.

"But how to do it specifically?"

"Ask it to do us a favor."

Duan Mingyuan turned to Huabao, "Friend, will you help us?"

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the other side.

Several hours have passed since Duan Mingyuan and Coyote Twelve disappeared.

The butler sat alone in the master bedroom, his eyes fixed on the ring on his index finger.

This should have been a long process. Ava Qiao persisted for a month, and as a transcendent person, Duan Mingyuan should be able to persist longer.

The butler's heart could not calm down for a long time. This was the family's trump card to fight against the Transcendents. Only by using the power of "cocoon" could he compete with the Transcendents. But this was his first time to use this power in actual combat.

Between the one who transcends and the one who has already formed the "cocoon", who will be the winner?
He had no way of knowing the answer.

At this moment, the servants on the Laurel brought another piece of news that someone had sneaked into the ship again.

Using the same space-flying technology, and like Duan Mingyuan and Coyote Twelve, the intruder had no intention of hiding his whereabouts from the beginning. He stuffed the muzzle of a gun into the maid's mouth and forced them to bring him to the master bedroom.

At this moment, the intruder was already outside the door.

With a muffled sound, the door of the master bedroom was kicked open. The intruder looked around menacingly and then pointed the gun at the housekeeper.

"Ms. Mockingdove, I don't think you've been invited by the family."

said the steward.

Mocking Dove is undoubtedly a troublesome character, and her arrival makes the housekeeper even more irritated.

Even if this woman had rudely broken into the Laurel and pointed her gun at the people on the ship, he could not decide the fate of the Mockingbird as easily as he did those assassins. She held a high position in the hearts of the people on the Eastern Front, and they still needed the power on the Eastern Front before this transformation was over.

This nation's feud with the Universal Company will become the family's best soldiers.

The steward persuaded, "You still have room to leave the Laurel now."

"Stop talking nonsense. Where did you take them?"

Mocking Dove asked.

Before Coyote 12 set out, she installed a positioning device on him, and even Coyote 12 himself didn't know about it. A few hours ago, the positioning signal disappeared, and a sense of foreboding came to her mind.

After a long wait, she finally followed her heart and boarded the flagship.

"If you mean Mr. Coyote Twelve, he should be safe and sound, at least for now."

The assimilation of the sacred tree usually occurs a week after entering that world. Before that, they are still in a stable exploration stage.

"Bring him to me."

"I'm afraid this can't be done."

The butler responded with a gunshot. The bullet flew past his scalp almost touching it, leaving a bullet hole in the portrait of the former head of the Yinlian family behind him.

Mocking Dove said coldly, "I'm not negotiating with you. Bring him to see me, otherwise the next time you are shot, it won't be a bullet."

The barrel of the pistol was just a means to intimidate ordinary people. Her exoskeleton armor was equipped with equipment truly used in interstellar warfare. However, she also knew that once she used these weapons on her family's ship, there would be no turning back.

"You should understand that this will cause trouble for the entire Eastern Front nation."

The butler reminded the other party, "You have more difficult enemies, and the Chamber of Commerce is your backing."

"Stop being so verbose."

"It seems that you have completely lost your mind."

The butler sighed.

But this cannot be entirely blamed on Mockingjiu. Although the leader of the Eastern Front is impulsive, she would not be so reckless. It is probably the power of "domination" that has influenced her, making her become like everyone else on the Mechanical Star, controlled by the obsession in her heart.

He was not able to use the "power of domination" so finely that he could accurately identify each person, and he did not think that there was anyone in the world who could use such a vast amount of energy so finely.

He stood up slowly. "Leave the Laurel, return to your own ship, and get a good night's sleep. This is the ultimatum."

Mockingdove naturally would not follow his advice.

Silver-Age's exoskeleton armor entered combat mode, which fully demonstrated her attitude.

"Then I'll let you witness it with your own eyes."

The butler raised his right hand, and the gem on his index finger once again burst into dazzling light. "This is the power from the Death Star."

Mockingdove instinctively raised his arm armor to cover his face.

Her intuition made her realize that this beam of light contained unusual power, as if an invisible hand was holding her and dragging her to another place, and she lost the ability to move at this critical moment.

This process lasted for nearly a minute. When the strong light faded and her vision became clear again, she found herself still in the master bedroom of the ship. The butler was still standing there in a strange posture, and there were two more people in front of him.

"Watch this, cowboy kick!"

A shout broke the silence in the master bedroom, and Coyote Twelve jumped up and kicked the butler with a standard flying kick.

It turned out that the butler's physical defense ability was poor, and the flying kick hit him hard in the chest.

The butler flew backwards and crashed into the pile of exquisite decorations behind him.

After completing all this, Coyote Twelve landed steadily and smiled at Mocking Dove, "Mocking Dove, you came at the right time. The three of us worked together to defeat the mastermind behind the family."

This is a team victory.

Although there are only three of them, they cover all the professions needed for a team.

Fighters, doctors, intelligence experts, historians, auxiliary...

And two who helped start the battle.

These days I suddenly found out that I will have to go to classes after the 20th of this month. For about a week, I will have classes all day and will not have much time to write. Therefore, I need to save drafts for the next few days to ensure that I can continue to update during class. For now, I can only save 4000-5000 words plus one chapter.

As compensation, the second update every night this month will be accompanied by a small drama (if it cannot be finished before 12 o'clock, it will be made up around 12:15), please forgive me!

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