Please destroy the main timeline.

Chapter 248 The bamboo rat suffered from heatstroke

"If you're so capable, then kick me out of Group 12. Stop barking like a dog here," Mo Yu retorted, his attitude lazy and dismissive.

Iron Wolf's face twisted in a ferocious grin as he said, "Fine, fine, I couldn't do anything to you as a nomad, but now that you've joined Paradise Island, do you think I can't handle you? Just wait, one phone call from me and you'll be finished! I'm a direct descendant of the Andrei family!"

He took out his phone and made a call.

"Dad, someone's bullying me..." Iron Wolf rambled on for a while, then suddenly raised his voice, "...I'm not leaving Team 12! You know perfectly well she's the team leader..."

He started yelling and shouting on the phone, and then quickly hung up.

Iron Wolf's face turned ashen. He glanced at Mo Yu, snorted, and turned to leave.

Mo Yu exclaimed, "Captain Fire Fox is so beautiful! I heard she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, which is really strange. Her standards for choosing a partner must be very high."

These words instantly provoked Iron Wolf, triggering his sense of crisis. He suddenly yelled, turned around, and rushed over, punching Mo Yu in the cheek.

Mo Yu flashed forward, flicked his finger, and the Iron Wolf spun around and flew out, crashing heavily onto the concrete ground in the camp, howling and rolling on the ground.

Several support staff rushed up, shouting and carrying the person to the infirmary, but most people remained unmoved, even showing gloating expressions and secretly giving Mo Yu a thumbs up.

Judging from this guy's arrogant demeanor, he probably does a lot of bullying and oppression in the past. Apart from a few lackeys, everyone else hates him.

Release the frightening gift box onto the Iron Wolf and watch it be carried away.

The others dispersed.

The campsite returned to its deserted state.

Mo Yu strolled leisurely, resting his head on his arms, gazing at the sky in thought.

How about we find an opportunity to kill him on the next mission?

Just as the thought crossed his mind, a voice came from behind.

"Don't kill him, he'll be useful."

It's Eva.

Mo Yu turned around.

An angel doll in military uniform stood not far behind him. Judging from its rich facial expressions and the words it had just spoken, it was Eva from the video call.

Angel dolls are truly everywhere.

Mo Yu teased, "You really have a lot of free time, huh? You even have time to spy on me."

Eva made no secret of it, saying, "The angel dolls are my eyes and ears. They are scattered throughout Paradise Island, and the AI ​​will send me important information as soon as possible."

Mo Yu asked, "Why are you keeping him around?"

Eva said, "He's from the Andrei family. Find a way to provoke him and make him make a mistake."

Mo Yu asked doubtfully, "Judging from his temperament, he doesn't seem like an important person."

Eva said calmly, "He is a direct descendant of the Andrei family, that's enough."

Mo Yu responded with an "oh," remained silent for a few seconds, and then continued to press for answers.

"The former director of the Life Research Institute, who was sent to prison by my wife, is also a member of the Andrei family."

"Yes."

"So, this was all part of your plan?"

"It was a complete accident. Alice's abilities far exceeded my expectations. She gave me a big surprise."

"You've stated your purpose so bluntly, aren't you afraid I'll tip off the Andrei family?"

"You won't go."

Eva was determined; she had no interest in continuing the small talk, and abruptly ended the conversation with a single sentence: "Do what you're supposed to do."

The two sides concluded their brief conversation.

Mo Yu also temporarily put aside his murderous intent and prepared to provoke Iron Wolf as Eva had suggested.

Eva is targeting the Andrei family.

Mo Yu wasn't interested in the internal strife on Paradise Island; what intrigued him more was Eva's attitude. She clearly didn't take the Andrei family seriously, and the conversation was filled with a relaxed atmosphere.

It gives you the feeling that "this bamboo rat suffered from heatstroke, and even after being rescued, it didn't work, so we had to take it to the river to roast."

The derived timeline is still in place for a long time, so we can wait and see.

Mo Yu went to find the group members.

Firefox was leading the group in a simulated combat training exercise. Iron Wolf, however, was still lying in the infirmary.

The cat popped its head out and waved, calling out, "Mo Yu, come quick! I saved you a spot." Mo Yu jumped onto the simulator.

This is a 1:1 replica of the structure inside a tank. With the holographic goggles on, it can simulate the combat environment.

"You sit over there!"

The cat pointed to a seat next to Firefox.

Without thinking much, Mo Yu plopped down and joined the training.

While training, Maomao also had time to chat. She said to Moyu, "This morning, the Marine Corps had a big operation. Out of our 72 groups, 69 were dispatched this time. They all went out to carry out the mission."

Fat Goose gossiped, "This is the first time our Marine Corps has had such a large-scale operation. I wonder what happened."

The ice cream cone added, "The three teams that didn't go out, including ours, are because the Knight MK-VII is malfunctioning and under repair."

Cat said, "Once the Knight is repaired in a couple of days, we'll definitely be going out on a mission. Mo Yu, think of a code name for yourself; we'll be using code names to address each other when we're on missions."

Mo Yu replied, "I have a code name: Thug."

Fat Goose complained, "This code name doesn't sound like something a good person would use."

Mo Yu: "I'm not a good person."

No one could refute it.

They fought star worms in the simulation battle, and after the simulation ended, the group got off the machine.

A logistics staff member ran to find Firefox, looking at him strangely, and said, "Captain, Iron Wolf's condition is a bit strange. You should go and take a look yourself."

"Hmm? His injuries are serious?" Fire Fox asked, glancing instinctively at Mo Yu.

She had already heard about what happened at the door and knew that Iron Wolf had struck first. Fire Fox would naturally turn a blind eye to this, but if someone was seriously injured, she would still hold him accountable.

The logistics staff hurriedly shook their heads, saying, "No, no, his injuries have healed, it's just... it's just..."

"Don't beat around the bush, just say what you want to say."

"It's just that the way he speaks is very strange."

Everyone was confused.

Mo Yu knew that the fright gift box was working, but she didn't know what effect it would have this time.

After discussing it, everyone decided to go to the infirmary together.

Transfer positions.

Infirmary.

Just as I reached the door, I heard something that gave me goosebumps: the boy's whiny voice coming from inside.
"Where's the captain, meow? I need to see the captain, meow! It must be some bad guy bullying me, meow! I can't stand it, meow!"

Everyone stopped at the door.

Cat shuddered, rubbing the goosebumps on her arms, and said, "How disgusting! What is Iron Wolf doing? Why is he talking in such a disgusting way?!"

The other people reacted similarly.

Nobody wants to move forward.

Firefox turned around and said, "The simulation training is over for today. Everyone can go home. Take a good rest for the next two days. Once the knight is repaired, we'll definitely be assigned a mission."

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison, and then dispersed.

"Is that the captain, meow? Don't leave me behind, meow!~"

The crowd ran even faster; if they listened to that sound any longer, the people present might lose control and start hitting each other.

Mo Yu silently recorded the skill effects.

Last time it was nose hair growth, this time it was forced clippings, I wonder what it will be next time.

Two days flew by.

Mo Yu stopped going to the No. 12 group camp and stayed home every day, studying the training resources issued by the Marine Corps. He took a potion specifically for Awakened Ones, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him.

That evening, the group chat for Group 12 buzzed with a very formal announcement from Firefox.

We'll meet at the camp at 8 a.m. tomorrow to prepare for a mission that will likely be long.

The details of the mission are unknown.

Mo Yu sensed the smell of a conspiracy.

(End of this chapter)