NIKKE, after maxing out the favorability, all the Nikkis are not right

"Master, does it hurt?"

"Fortunately."

"What do you mean 'not so bad'? I see you're grimacing, you must be in a lot of pain." Honglian took out the ointment for bruises and fractures from Green's bag, lifted up his pants, and carefully applied it to him. "You are the first man in my life. If you suddenly broke a bone, how can I not feel heartache?"

"Okay, it shouldn't hurt anymore now."

"Master, please walk slowly."

"You don't need this little time anyway, right?"

The journey is long.

The two of them climbed over mountains and crossed rivers together, seeing all the stars and witnessing all the morning light.

It was a week later when we returned to the entrance of the Ark.

"Master, we're here."

"Thank you, Honglian."

"You're welcome. I won't see you off on this final journey. After all, that giant iron hulk called the Ark doesn't welcome wanderers like me." Honglian adjusted her bamboo hat with her hand and said with a hint of reluctance, "After this farewell, we may not see each other for a long time. I hope you take care."

"You too."

"Hmm~"

"Before we leave, let's have some romance."

Chirp.

The swordsman leaned forward and gave her a deep kiss.

Then she nodded to the man in front of her, smiled, and turned away.

"Take care, Honglian!"

Green waved to her and stepped into the Ark's elevator alone.

There are many types of elevators in the Ark. The large and largest elevators are fully enclosed iron box-shaped and made of extremely hard material. They are generally used to transport large-scale war equipment and cargo. The small passenger elevators can only accommodate one or two people, but perhaps they are equipped with magnetic levitation technology and are very fast.

In addition to the two official elevators mentioned above, there is also a freight elevator in the outer area. Most of them have been in disrepair for half a year, and only a few of them can lead to the Ark. The original intention of designing these elevators is to clear the population of the outer area and force those scavengers who are struggling to survive to go to the ground to die.

hum...

The gradually sinking elevator soon reached the outpost.

Green walked out of the elevator and looked at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar outpost in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh that he was back here again.

But what concerned him was that the outpost did not look very good now.

"Messy footprints, messy streets."

"There are also traces of bullets."

"It seems that even after I left, those who had thoughts about Marianne still haven't stopped."

Green squatted down and checked the traces on the nearby lawn.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up and walked towards the commander's room.

hum.

The heavy door opened, and Labi and the other two were already waiting inside. However, judging from their tired appearance, it seemed that many people with ill intentions had visited the outpost in the past few days.

"Lavi, Anis, Nian."

"Ah, Commander, you're finally back!"

"Well, I'm back."

Green glanced at the messy commander's room. There were dirty footprints everywhere on the floor, the documents on the desk had been knocked to the ground, the items in the box had been looted, and even his favorite swimsuit beauty magazine had been stolen.

Outrageous.

That was a swimsuit magazine from the last century that he had found with great difficulty. It was a rare item that there was no other copy in the entire Ark, and how could it be stolen just like that?

Green sighed and sat down in his chair.

"Tell me what happened."

"It's like this, Commander. When we were on the ground for a long mission, you handed over the security of the outpost to Miss Peony. She also sent some people to garrison here, but in the end, too many desperadoes came here to rummage through boxes and drawers, looking for Marian's trace. Peony couldn't take care of the overall situation and had to let those guys break in and plunder." Lapi told Green what had happened recently.

"Are you injured?"

"Recently, a group of extremely vicious mercenaries raided the commander's office of the outpost and stole a lot of things. Anis and Nian were both slightly injured." Lavi hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth.

"oh, I understand now."

Green didn't say anything, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

"Where did Peony go?"

"A few days ago, Miss Mudan was assigned a secret mission by Ma Shiding and has already left."

"Got it. This is a bank card with three million credit points. Lapi, please find a time to deliver it to Mudan."

Green nodded, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Rabi.

You can't hire someone to work for free.

After all, Big Sister Mudan tried her best to help him, but she couldn't stand the mixed crowd in the Ark, and there were too many forces that wanted Marian.

Lapi took the bank card, then took out a list and handed it to him: "By the way, Commander, this is the list that Mudan asked me to give you."

Green took the list curiously, his face full of curiosity: "Oh?"

"what is this?"

"It's a list used for liquidation. Mudan sent people to record the forces that have intruded into the outpost over the past few months, as well as some prominent figures. Many of them are well-known mercenaries and gang leaders in the Outer Rim. There are even quite a few drug dealers and... mercenary organizations backed by the central government."

"Well, in the past few months, there have been quite a few people who have set their sights on us."

Green took the list, glanced at the densely packed names and strongholds on it, and wrote down some organizations that needed to be remembered.

Then he picked up a dagger and nailed the list to the table with a bang.

"Lavi, help me pass a message to the members of the Queen of the Underworld Force. Tell them that the purge has begun."

"Regardless of background, regardless of power."

"From today on, the leaders of the organizations on this list must either come to me with their heads on their shoulders, or I will come to them and demand an explanation. I will not accept any other conditions."

"Give me my gun."

Lavi walked into the warehouse, took out a shortened shotgun from a secret compartment in the warehouse, and handed it to Green.

Green gently stroked the cold barrel of the gun with a smile on his face.

"I have two guns, one for killing Letcher and one for blowing people's heads off."

"Then the repair work of the outpost will be left to you."

......

evening.

In a factory in the Outer Rim.

A dozen members of a mercenary organization called "Zodiac Mercenary Group" were sitting on the sofa, smoking opium and drinking red wine comfortably. There were also a few mercenaries huddled in the corner, using respirators to inhale a new type of drug called Dream Lover. Everyone here seemed to be in ecstasy and living in a dream.

"Whoo~"

"Boss, life has gotten much better since we established a connection with the Ark government." The Zodiac Organization's second-in-command, a sharp-faced man, took a sip of red wine and sighed, "Sure enough, the Ark nobles are the rich ones. If you do them a favor, you can get anything you want."

"Oh, that's right."

The leader of the Zodiac Mercenary Group, a sinister man with shaggy hair named Delem, sat on the sofa, smoking and drinking wine in great comfort. He squinted his eyes, recalling the sneak attack on the outpost a few days ago, and couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph, commander of the outpost."

"He certainly never imagined that I would dare to injure his men and rob his warehouse in front of Fang Zhou."

When Delem thought of the name that often appeared in the newspapers, a smile of great joy appeared on his face.

This natural sense of superiority comes from Delem's past.

Delem was once the commander of an Ark and even Green's predecessor.

But just like those nameless cowards, he only took Nikki to the surface a few times before he had a mental breakdown during a mission and chose to escape.

Because he abandoned his own Nikki troops, Delem was stripped of his position as commander by the Ark. He lived in poverty every day and survived on alcoholism.

Whenever he heard the name "Green" appear on the Ark's broadcast, Delem felt unwilling and extremely jealous.

Why?

How could an unknown kid who just graduated from military school get such an honor?

But he was stripped of his military rank and suffered all kinds of unfair treatment?

He is jealous, envious, envious, and hateful.

Delem, who listened to the radio every day, gradually came to hate the new commander stationed at the outpost. He even planned a human bomb attack, hoping to give Green a big gift while the Nikkis were not paying attention.

But unexpectedly, my luck turned.

Just when he was ready to make explosives, people from Burnim's group found him and promised him that as long as he obeyed the arrangements, he might be able to resume his military status one day.

Delem was ecstatic and immediately signed the contract.

After that, he became Burnim's lackey stationed in the Outer Rim and established the "Zodiac Mercenary Group". In addition to launching repeated attacks on outposts, he would also help Burnim complete some dirty tasks that the Ark's top leaders were unwilling to do.

seriously.

Draim still enjoys this mercenary life.

The Outer Edge Area is not like the Ark, where you have to abide by the law in everything you do. Here, as long as you don't offend those gangsters named Nikki, no one will care whether you kill or rob, burn, rape, or do anything out of line.

Shaking the red wine glass in his hand, Delem looked at the swaying liquid in the glass, a smug smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Life is so comfortable. With Burnim backing us up, we can do whatever we want in this Outer Rim area and rob whoever we want."

"Can the commander of that outpost live as comfortably as I do?"

"No way."

"After all, aren't you just diligently serving Fang Zhou as a dog?"

Delem spat on the ground.

What he despised most in his life was people who worked as dogs for Fang Zhou.

"But, Boss, the attack on the outpost three days ago wasn't something Ark had asked us to do, right?" The second-in-command of the mercenary group asked hesitantly. "At least, I haven't heard the contact mention this plan."

"Humph, of course it's not what Ark asked us to do."

"I simply didn't like him, so I just went and robbed him."

Delem curled his lips nonchalantly, then pointed at a mercenary beside him who was concentrating on playing cards. "Hey, kid, give me a back rub and pour me some red wine."

"it is good."

The man stood up and walked behind Delem.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed Delem's left shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand, he gripped the hand axe at his waist and chopped it down towards Delem's right shoulder.

puff!

The severed arm fell to the ground, still twitching.

The mercenaries present looked at the severed arm, and each of them had a look of horror on their face.

What happened?

Everyone looked up, and finally, they found the murderer holding the bloody axe.

"Who is it?"

"Killers from other gangs?"

Listening to Delem's shrill howls, Green wiped off the blood on his face with his fingers. He took off his baseball cap and let the light shine on his handsome and cold face, giving it a sense of iron and blood.

"Yes, it's you!"

Delem turned around in horror, only to find that the cold-faced man standing behind him was none other than him.

It was the god of death whom he had always revered, despised, feared, and yet also envied so much.