In the military, my rank was one level higher than his.

How dare he grab my collar?

"I'm asking you where Hongye is!" Nanyang Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and her grip was ruthless.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, every word was torn from the depths of his heart.

I remained silent as he shook me, and after a long while I whispered, "Hongye is dead. I killed her with my own hands."

Upon hearing my words, Nan Yangyi froze for a moment as if struck by lightning.

"You coward!"

"Why were you the only one who survived?!"

He suddenly shoved me to the ground, his fists raining down on my face, haphazard yet filled with despair and anger.

I did not resist and let him vent his pain.

Even though I was being beaten, I felt much better inside.

"yes..."

"Why am I the only one who survived...?"

A question that had been dormant for a long time has once again come to mind.

What was I born for?

I had a falling out with one of my few friends, Nanyang Yi, and he chose to leave Bian Yuelong and quit the mission.

He is right.

Later, all the partners who went on missions with me, without exception, were killed.

Some committed suicide by self-immolation, while others attacked me.

The challenge of the mission is not to touch the cards, but to remove the mixed electronic viruses on them.

But this involves the world's most cutting-edge technology.

We agents, at best, only know a little bit of code; we're far from being at the forefront of technology.

No matter how hard a scoundrel tries, he can never become a scientist.

One after another, people who took on this task gave up, and the strategy team hit a bottleneck.

I said, "We may not be able to become scientists, but we can know one."

Yes, connections.

Completing this supreme task can actually be divided into three simple steps.

1. Break through the guard and touch the card.

2. Eradicate mixed electronic viruses.

3. Send the card home.

He can now complete the first step perfectly without arousing the suspicion of security.

The second step is for me to expand my network and get my hands on a cutting-edge erasing device.

This process was also exceptionally long. Over the past few years, I received an invitation from an organization called "Pseudo-Classic".

I heard it's a crazy organization, but they have connections everywhere and can get their hands on anything.

I was very nervous on the way to the meeting.

After all, this organization doesn't have a good reputation underground, and it's also associated with "world destruction".

I'm guessing it's in the style of a biker gang.

But when we actually met, it was down.

The pseudo-canon only had four people.

The woman leading the group was wearing a white coat and looked carefree and unreliable.

The other three all called her BOSS.

There was another woman named Dibel, who was carrying a large machete, wearing a red eye patch and a black robe, and looked extremely fierce.

She is actually a very gentle girl.

Whenever the team got lost in the dark, she would always carefully take out a flaming phosphorus torch to use as a fire torch.

There's also a very cute twin-tailed loli named Sera, the team's ray of sunshine, who's very easy to fool.

Finally, there was a tall, muscular man with a lion's head named Seth, who was the team's fighter and often dozed off.

This team is going to destroy the world?

I really can't figure out what this team has to do with the end of the world.

Is this team really that good?

I'm not worried about whether they have the desire to destroy the world; I'm only concerned about whether they have the connections and resources to do so.

I'm hesitant about whether to join.

The girl known as BOSS spoke up, smiling slightly as she said, "The greatest advantage of the dead."

Even if you die again, no one will grieve for you.

I stood there, stunned, as if struck by lightning.

This person knows my true identity.

He truly has extraordinary connections and influence.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to join the organization.

It wasn't until a year or two later, after we got to know each other, that I realized...

Netizens were right.

That carefree boss who sleeps on Set's back does indeed have plans to destroy the world.

The BOSS attempts to resurrect a great magician.

Activate the gods.

Defeat the gods again, accumulate a massive amount of spiritual power, and ascend to a higher level.

Plan B is to harvest the undead and wait until one day to blow up the God Star Tree.

Sometimes I really don't understand the BOSS's mental state. How abstract must it be for him to want to blow up the God Star Tree?

Such a huge tree, tens of thousands of meters tall.

This guy must be so full he'd want to fry something.

However, despite her abstract nature, the BOSS's connections are ridiculously extensive; she even has information about the level seven fortress, Dream Collapse.

That day, she used the deal on me: "Bian Yuelong has powerful dragon-like energy."

"We need to record in the dark."

"Once I get the video, I can have the people from Phantom Collapse customize an eraser for you."

The secret recordings can only be reviewed by the five administrators of the fortress working together. As the chief agent, I can only inquire about them, not view them.

However, the fortress general is my own brother.

I know him too well; I know all his weaknesses.

"Okay," I whispered to the BOSS.

For this eraser, I betrayed management's intelligence.

The organization easily infiltrated Bian Yuelong's ranks and obtained the Dark Division's video recordings.

When I saw this part of the video, I was stunned: "The memory card is broken?!"

According to Dibel, the boss's face was ashen that day.

The world's only epic-level Red-Eyes Black Dragon card has been shattered, and many people's hearts have been broken along with it.

Based on the clues found at the scene, the cardholder was chased by the supervisor, then crushed an epic card, causing a riot that lasted fifteen seconds.

"Oh—" Even I can't figure it out for a moment.

The card broke, and that was the end of it.

I successfully obtained the key item: the Phantom Technology Eraser.

The Supreme Mission has taken its crucial second step.

However, before I can carry out this main task, I need to complete a side quest first.

Help the fortress maintain its ranking.

This is a rather tricky problem; my dueling skills are only average.

I should be able to take one point.

It's unrealistic to expect me to single-handedly overcome multiple obstacles and turn the tide.

But this is a task assigned by my expressionless brother, so I can't just skip it.

Sigh, even though she's such a grown-up, I still have to spoil her.

But how do we do it?

The team's training is too mild; it's better to go to the dungeon and play dark games.

I'll also transform into the shape of a red leaf and pull out Tazuna's needle.

I repeatedly suggested to that sleazy old coach that we increase the intensity of the training.

But this sleazy old man kept saying, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

He was later reported, by the dean, on charges of threatening female team members with his position.

The report was quickly approved, and he was dismissed from his post.

The reporting, investigation, and sentencing processes are highly efficient.

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