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

"Outer Rim gangs, Ark police, outpost guards, the Merchant Alliance, Eden, Pilgrims, and countless mass-produced units... Most humans don't take them too seriously. After all, Nikki only makes up a small portion of the Ark, and most of them rarely even appear in the eyes of ordinary people."

"but."

"Nikis have already infiltrated human life long before we even knew it."

"Among them, there are clerks who sit in government, elites who go to the ground to fight, wealthy women who spend lavishly, and even gang leaders. Because of their extraordinary abilities and long lifespans, no matter what kind of Nikki they are, they are bound to have a place in their careers."

"It's no exaggeration to say that in this era, whoever can get the support of Nikkis will be the ultimate winner."

"But the only problem is that nimph has become their shackles."

Green put the bullet in front of his eyes, stared at it for a while, and then smiled.

"But fortunately, the key is already in my hand."

"..."

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

A knock came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Green put away the disarming agent bullet and motioned the newcomer to come in.

Buzz, accompanied by the slight sound of the gate door being opened.

A hooded Nikki D, dressed in black, appeared in front of him.

Judging from her expression, she seemed to want to ask Green to do something.

Chapter 4000 Anis: Rabbi, do you want to fight? ()

"sit."

Green greeted her and just as he was about to turn around to make a cup of coffee, he realized that the cupboard had been cleared out by the robbers. He had no choice but to sit back in his chair with regret: "I just came back from the ground, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

"You know, I'm not here for coffee."

D closed his eyes, the voice coming from under the hood was still as hoarse and cold as usual.

"Could it be that you are here again to arrest one of my men, Nikki?" Green smiled noncommittally.

"Sorry." D sighed, a faint hint of helplessness showing on his expressionless face. "In the Ark, according to internal rules, high-ranking officials at the deputy commander level have the authority to directly mobilize dangerous troops."

"As compensation, I didn't tell Shuen anything about your friend Lepkilian."

"Now, can I regain your trust?"

Green nodded.

D is also an honest person.

As Nikki of the Ark, concealing the true information from her superiors is a serious crime. Since she is willing to conceal the information for herself, it means that Green only needs to take action and expose her lies to her superiors, and the Ark will definitely scrap her.

It is no exaggeration to say that from the moment she compromised and let Lepchilian go, the two of them had become birds of the same feather.

However, this is also D's way of survival.

Just like the saying she often said, "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight." As a member of the Ark's special killer team, she must shoulder heavy responsibilities when killing people. Once she kills an innocent person by mistake, she will be scrapped by the Ark and there will be no possibility of survival.

"I believe you. In my eyes, you are the one who never lies." Green thought for a moment and smiled at her.

This affirmation made D feel slightly relieved.

Because of the last hunt for Marian, the relationship between her and Green became a little strained.

She thought the commander in front of her would speak harshly to her, but fortunately he had always been very tolerant towards Nikki, but this tolerance was obviously not without limits.

"So, what do you want from me this time?"

"You're not here to arrest me, Nikki. You're not here to arrest me, are you?"

"Of course not."

The shower room in the commander's room suddenly opened.

K, a burly-looking man, suddenly stepped out from inside, a smile on his face: "Okay, time is running out, let's get straight to the point."

Green glanced at K, the impulsive and tomboyish girl, and said with a vacant look, "Before we get to the point, I want to ask, why are you in the shower room in my bedroom?"

K grinned. "Isn't it normal for a killer to hide in such a dark and damp place? Stop asking so many questions. Sit down."

K and D sat down.

The Danger Zone Unit rarely shows up unless there are things they cannot do on their own. However, due to their status, the killers' circle of friends is very small. He is probably the only man D and K know and can talk to.

As soon as he sat down, K crossed his legs and spoke impatiently, "The target of this mission is Camilla Harrington, 24 years old, the youngest daughter of a powerful figure in the central government. Her family is not only extremely powerful, but also very wealthy. Let's put it this way, if I could confiscate the property of such a wealthy person, the confiscated property alone would be enough to buy an entire street on the Royal Avenue."

D interrupted, "That's not the point, K."

K pouted and said, "I know, I just mentioned it in passing. By the way, where were we talking about just now?"

"Camilla Harrington, 24, is a suitable candidate for a house raid." Green subconsciously picked up the coffee cup, but found it was empty. "So what happened to her?"

"That young lady hasn't participated in any outside activities since last year. Basically, no one outside knows who she is. But ever since her husband fell ill, she's been happily attending various upper-class gatherings, advertising her identity everywhere."

“Eventually I started throwing parties myself.”

“It’s no exaggeration to say that she has become a party animal!”

Perhaps it was because the killer’s social circle couldn’t attend any parties at all, but when K talked about those who loved to attend parties, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that she was taking the topic in a strange direction again, D had no choice but to explain, "The target, codenamed [Ms.], holds a social gathering every week. Although the attendees are different each time, not everyone can attend. Only those who have received the target's invitation can attend."

K continued, "Hearing this, you must be thinking, what's so strange about this? Right? It sounds like just a lewd party among nobles, but..."

D: "Partygoers are disappearing one after another, which is a big problem."

K: "We suspect that woman has a strong connection with these missing people. She might be secretly involved in some kind of religion, or some other evil thing. In short, it's definitely not a good thing."

Green thought for a moment and said, "Then how can I help you?"

K grinned. "It's simple. You just have to decide whether or not to execute her."

"So I'm the decision-maker again this time?" Green rubbed his chin with his fingers, a look of helplessness on his face. "I can see you don't want to take responsibility this time either."

"That's right. After all, she's the daughter of an Ark executive. Even if we're doing the right thing, we'll likely be murdered in the future." K was nonchalant, never hiding her thoughts. "But you're different. As a legend at the outpost, even if you impulsively seized all that person's property, they wouldn't dare to do anything to you."

"That's true. It's better to have too many debts than too many burdens. In Ark, the people I have offended are probably enough to circle the entire Royal Avenue, so this one won't make a difference." Green had to admit that he was indeed strong and had sufficient backing.

As the commander of the outpost, his achievements include: he killed Tyrant-level Letcher blacksmiths, drills, secret materials, etc., defeated the divine punishment, suppressed the fire dragon, had unclear relations with the pilgrims on the ground, had the support of the CEO of Pure Land of Bliss, and was backed by Deputy Commander Anderson. He even had cooperative relationships with the CEOs of Missilis and Tetra.

So many honors and achievements are pinned on my chest.

Not only did Nikki feel weak in the knees after seeing this, but even a few people on Letcher's side wanted to abduct him.

After thinking it over, Green nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll take this job. How much is the reward?"

K scratched his head. "I remember you didn't ask for payment before. But, after all, this is a very dangerous mission. Let's put it this way, we owe you a big favor. Next time, if any drug dealers or thugs from the Outer Rim come to mess with you, just come to us. I promise to take care of them cleanly and efficiently."

"Yeah... that's fine."

"After all, Lavi and the others cannot attack humans, and I don't want them to do these things." Green nodded. He really needed a few killers who could help him deal with humans, and the two in front of him were just right.

"That `s a deal."

"Have you guys reached an agreement? Then let me explain the main points of this mission." D looked at Green. For some reason, Green felt like she seemed slightly shy. "Although we've determined that the target is closely related to the missing persons, we don't have any conclusive evidence yet, so further investigation is necessary."

Green crossed his arms and questioned Ark's intelligence system. "I'm surprised. With your intelligence system, you can't get information about a minor noble?"

K curled his lips. "That's the problem. You should know that the Ark's AI is biased towards the powerful. Even assassins like us sometimes can't get firsthand information. Not to mention that this person is the daughter of a high-ranking official. It's not easy for us to investigate casually."

"alright."

"Then what should we do? Sneak into her house and rummage through her drawers? You should be more familiar with this than I am, so you shouldn't need my help." Green thought for a while, and the fastest way he could think of was to handcuff the man and beat him up.

If she doesn't tell me, I'll beat her until she tells me.

The most primitive violence can often solve most of the problems in the world.

K shook his head. "Camilla is a very cautious woman. We went to her house but didn't find any clues. So, even if we wanted to do something to her, we have no evidence."

"That's why we have no choice but to use this method."

"Pretend to be a newlywed couple."

"..."

"I don't know much about marriage laws, so can I marry two wives in Ark?" Green frowned and began to bow his head.

"No, only D will cooperate with you in this mission and play the role of your new wife." K grinned. "D thinks she's more suitable to play the wife role than me, so I'll be responsible for external missions, helping you gather information and gather intelligence. But let me put it this way, I'm a little dissatisfied."

"D, if this mission goes well, how about letting me join in the fun?"

"Have you thought about your identity? After all, you can only have one wife." D glanced at K and asked back.

"Isn't it normal for rich people to have multiple wives? Aren't all the nobles on Ark like that anyway?" K said carelessly. "Besides, I'm obviously more suitable to deal with you than you, right? Don't lose in expression."

"You really are quite the chatterbox." Green suppressed a smile and muttered to K, "Promise me you won't let a slip of the tongue spread our plans, okay, K?"

"I know, I know. I'll keep my mouth shut. I'm not stupid." K nodded and said, "Well, prepare your disguise. We've prepared a wig, a mask, and clothes for you. We'll come see you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Sent away D and K.

Green picked up his terminal and glanced at the mission deadline on it.

Although he has returned, there is still some time before the six-month deadline. During this time, he can use the excuse of coming back for supplies and keep the intelligence in his hands for the time being.

As for the paradise, Dorothy will find time to come over. As for what she wants to do, Green doesn't care too much.

If she wanted to destroy the Ark, he could lead Nikki and the others to Paradise to join Cecil and rebuild the ground base.

If she wants to help Ark, that would be even better. After all, he is one of the few commanders in Ark who can move freely and is particularly good at fighting. Any special tasks will definitely fall on him.

Anyway, he has now reached the bottom.

The road ahead is all uphill no matter how far you go.

“Huhhhhhhhh~”

Leaning back in his chair, Green stretched violently.

He was just about to reach out and take out his swimsuit magazine from the drawer to flip through it, but when he opened it, he found that the book was gone.

In the end, his treasure was still not found.

"It feels terrible that I can't find something that has been with me for a long time."

"..."

"I wonder if Marianne is okay?"

Green slumped in his chair, with nothing to do. Finally, he picked up his phone and glanced at the latest messages.

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Anis: "Commander~"

Anis: "Commander~"

Anis: "My dear Commander~"

Nian: "Anis, why are you so cheesy today?"

Anis: "Nothing, I just saw him coming back from the dormitory, I just wanted to call him, what's the problem?!"

Rabbi: "No problem, just don't add some strange prefixes next time, like the word dear, which will cause the commander to misunderstand."

Anis: "What are you doing, Rabbi!"

Anis: "Don't tell me what to do. You should know that the Commander and I have a bond that is stronger than gold and deeper than the sea!"

Anis: "You want to ruin my plans? Come on, do you dare to challenge me? Let's see who drinks more carbonated water today!"

Rabbi: “Haha…”

Rabbi: "Can you please stop making trouble, Anis, you are not Marian."

Agnes: "Marianne."

Anis: "Come to think of it, she hasn't spoken in the group chat since the Commander sent her away."

Nien: "Yeah, the group is a bit quiet."