I, the villain, have a system for listening to advice

Suddenly, a hole appeared under Mu Jin's feet. At the critical moment, she kept flying, making this move ineffective. But when the words "Methane Pool" in the darkness were illuminated by the moonlight, the silver-haired girl frowned slightly.

"Thank you for your reminder. Indeed, even fate has its parts that I can control." Jin Ruochu snapped his fingers, creating sparks.

All of a sudden, the biogas pool that had been filled with age-old sediment let out a roar.

In an instant, light and flames spewed into the air, the light was as bright as day and scattered dots of ashes. The shock wave destroyed the surrounding buildings and caused a series of collapses, which could be called a demolition crossing.

Jin Ruochu fell to his knees, gasping for breath. This attack was the result of transforming the indiscriminate misfortune since the start of the war into "misfortune targeted at one person" without introducing the specific variables of "you" or "me". Whoever was more suitable to take this attack would take the full benefit. Facts proved that the bet was right.

Causal magic cannot be controlled but can be guided.

The accumulated luck is full of courage and does not distinguish between friend and foe, so the magic power is even greater. A methane explosion alone cannot raise a mushroom cloud.

"You scared me." The spotless hibiscus slowly floated down from the collapsed hole. The ground behind it cracked, the buildings collapsed, and the city was dead silent, turning into burning ashes.

The flames reflected a smile on her face, passionate and bloodthirsty.

"It's time magic again. Even a sneak attack at close range won't hit you?"

"I'm the kind of villain who can't be stopped even if the protagonist's teammates sacrifice their lives and blow themselves up."

"Can't you use a better metaphor?" Jin Ruochu barely supported himself and said, "Fight again—"

She lay on the ground exhausted.

"what have you done?"

"I didn't do anything." Mu Jin leaned over and poked the girl's pink cheeks as if she could squeeze out water. "You're overexerting yourself. You fought recklessly during your first triple awakening, and your body is protesting. Take a good rest. This has gone much better than expected. You deserve praise."

Jin Ruochu grinned and wanted to make a proud declaration but he didn't have the strength to speak. His whole body ached and he felt weak and couldn't help but want to take a nap.

At the same time, Jin Yulu returned to the battlefield carrying Nan Zhiyi on her back.

"How do you feel, Captain Jin?"

"It was wonderful. I saw a wider world and deepened my understanding of magic. To be honest, we may not be suitable as students and teachers. After all, everyone's magic series are completely different and the reference is average. But I am very happy and honored to be a co-trainer. The only pity is that Miss Jin and President Nan should still have fighting spirit but are physically exhausted."

"...No, I didn't." The exhausted Dandelion Girl shook her head.

However, the magical girl Wen Shulan looked at Mu Jin with an eager expression, and the latter immediately understood, because that was what she thought anyway.

As a sly smile appeared on her lips, the atmosphere on the field became tense.

"I told you, this is a hell of a training, right? Who's for it, who's against it? Speak out loud."

"I strongly support this." Jin Yulu raised her hand.

The other two wanted to express their opinions, but the magic pressure lingering in the ruins of the war made their bodies weak and they could not speak. So they just let them do what they wanted. Democratic voting? It doesn't matter what you vote for.

Mu Jin took out a bottle of mineral water and held it high up into three cups, then laughed loudly at the moonlight: "Resurrection, my friend."

The diluted mana-restoring potion pulled them from exhaustion to excitement.

"Boss, no, instructor, you are awesome. Now we will have the best army in the world."

Feeling the power of the magic recovery potion, Jin Yulu changed her usual calm behavior and almost started dancing. She has always hoped to have a body that can withstand constant training so that she can reach the pinnacle. Now her wish has been fulfilled by magic and her boss, and she is very excited.

Jin Ruochu, who was so excited before, stood up and suddenly felt that everything except his magic power was weak. His expression suddenly fell, and Nan Zhiyi beside him was not much better.

"continue."

Hibiscus issued a devilish command.

……

Pacific Occupied Zone, outside of Island Warning Zone No. 24.

Amidst thunder and lightning and heavy rain, a scientific research vessel arrived at the target location surrounded by warships.

In the darkness of the rain, only the captain's cabin was lit. The shadow of the incandescent lamp shone on Gallup's face, causing him to yawn. "Captain Bunnell, we have been rocking for seven days. When will we arrive?"

"Not far away. And don't call me Captain, I'm a doctor or a professor. I just happen to like sailing."

The secretary said, "Mr. Gallup, don't worry. You can return to Goshawk Company after you have excavated the space relics and fulfilled your agreement with Ms. Pesha."

"I'm not in a hurry, but my head is filled with a lot of messy memories. Sometimes I can't even tell the difference between true and false. I just know where I belong, where I'm going, and what I'm busy with..."

He flipped through the notebook in his hand and sighed.

The secretary was silent.

Well, this involves the poisonous knowledge that escapes after the relics are used intensively, and ordinary people cannot talk about it easily.

In fact, Gallup is not sure, but he mentioned in his notes that if you feel dizzy, it means that you have experienced mental backup and "resurrection" from the clone, but the price is as you can see, the unstable period will last for quite a while. But it doesn't matter, except for the key memories before and after death, they will gradually be recovered, and the body will instinctively stay away from the factors that have caused death in the past in order to avoid them.

It is worthy of being a spiritual relic. Even if it is not a true resurrection, it retains a lot of important information. Of course, the user, Pesha, is indeed crazy enough.

Just as he was daydreaming, the color of the searchlight changed to an indicator light, preparing to enter the port.

The captain laughed: "We are here, but there are scrap metal everywhere. It seems that it has been cleaned up badly again."

"No, look more carefully."

Gallup pointed to the distant sea and saw that the white color was not foam on the waves but countless swollen corpses of disaster beasts. There were hundreds and thousands of them, and the blood dyed the sea. It was probably a scale comparable to that of half a group of disaster beasts that had been wiped out.

Although this is definitely the result of years of work, looking at the salvage ships working nearby it is clear that the number is particularly large recently, and the corresponding losses are not small.

As expected of being one of the front lines in the fight against the disaster beasts, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The secretary whispered, "This mission is to confirm the possible existence of Island No. 24.5, codenamed Hermit. According to archaeological discoveries, space relics were once used and stored here in ancient times. For convenience, the mercenary company will cooperate with the official army. If the project goes smoothly, we will obtain a national treasure on the front line, and the siege of Island No. 24 will also be alleviated..."

Before he finished speaking, the ship had already docked in the port.

They entered the temporary base on Island No. 23, which was only equivalent to the area of ​​5 football fields and was mainly made of reclaimed land. Looking around, they could see everything including an airport, barracks and a hospital.

Such a long-distance operation with the disaster beasts always watching, I dare not imagine how difficult the construction is. But humans do need a stronghold on the edge of the occupied area.

The doctor took the initiative to step forward and greeted him, "Hello, I am Bunil, the communications director of the Winter Company, specializing in the field of information and disaster beasts."

"You're welcome. We're all familiar faces now, but it's not me who's here to greet you."

The officer in charge of welcoming him saluted and then stepped aside.

call!

The originally peaceful Island No. 23 was hit by a strong wind, with flying sand and rocks. The surging humidity of the night ocean could not suppress this invisible force. A woman in military uniform walked out of the smoke and dust. Judging from the shoulder straps, she had the rank of colonel. The colonel raised his head and revealed a pair of blood-red eyes. There was no white of the eyes or pupils, and there was only a chill that made people tremble. She had just left the barracks the moment before, and appeared in front of the doctor the next moment, but her eyes were fixed on the back of him.

"Welcome everyone. The eavesdropping technology in your hands is indispensable for this operation."

"You're exaggerating. This is nothing compared to the bloody battles we all fought." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The famous Colonel Qiao Xi, the long-term garrison commander of the war zone, also carries the relic. It is said that he is very loved by his subordinates and likes to search for talents everywhere to gather elite troops. Most importantly, he seems to be very interested in a group of magical talents including Jin Yulu...

"Eight days ago, my transfer order was sent to the Ningfeng Port Countermeasures Bureau, but the person in charge and the good candidate were not there. Guess where they went?"

The colonel pointed at Gallup.

"Your foolish men's rash actions cost me a good warrior."

"That guy has already lost his life, there is no need to keep pestering him, not to mention I have lost my memory of that time. But I can listen to your compensation."

"Those who should have paid the price have paid it. I'm not the type to hold on to it. I'm just reminding you to learn your lesson and control your subordinates. Compensation is also simple. Just give 500% of your effort. Adjutant, brief them on the situation."

"As ordered..."

What happened during the delayed voyage was far beyond the expectations of the mercenary company:

It is easy to understand that if you want to explore the Hermit Island that exists according to detection results but is still invisible, inaccessible, and inaccessible, you must establish an outpost.

The military did not seek to conquer Island 24 where the disaster beasts were entrenched, but only hoped to find an extreme convenience to further investigate the target location. However, the disaster beasts became active without warning and frequently attacked the fleet. The number of disaster beasts increased by more than 3 times, and there were even two vanguard disaster beasts. In short, the investigation seemed to be a long way off.

Professor Bunil sighed, "I thought this place was stable, so I came here. What a bad luck."

"Is there any other solution?"

"Colonel, I don't want anyone to take risks, but the magnetic instability in the occupied area is very poor. The Hermit Island can only be accurately located using the 24th Island detection frequency band."

"I will do my best to help." Gallup volunteered, "The poison mist ghost mask is suitable for large-scale killing. Fighting on the battlefield is what I am good at. I will definitely open a way for you."

Qiao Xi nodded approvingly. "The strategy has been basically finalized. We are preparing to launch a general attack on Island No. 24, which will be launched in a week..."

"report!"

Suddenly a soldier came hurriedly and said, "The herd of disaster beasts is actually splitting up! The surrounding cities are in danger."

Everyone present looked gloomy. They all knew that large cities had sufficient defenses. It was not a problem to deal with sporadic disaster beasts after strengthening the alert. What was important was the meaning behind it. There were too many disaster beasts in the center of the battlefield, which led to overflow and threatened the densely populated areas. If any of them slipped through the net, it would directly bring pressure from public opinion and media attention. If there were civilian casualties, it would be considered that they had failed in their duties.

After thinking for a moment, everyone looked at the colonel. After all, only the highest commander on the front line could make a judgment, and they had to make their own decisions in the turbulent situation.

"The plan remains unchanged, but we have to give it our all and be determined to fight until we run out of ammunition and food." Qiao Xi said firmly.

……

PS

I feel the temperament is more suitable.

Chapter 71: Graduation at the beginning of school (6K)

War never starts when you think it should start.

That night.

The combination of two battle-hardened holy remains with condensed magical pressure has made many disaster beasts on Island No. 24 more vigilant. Small-scale conflicts frequently occur on the outer cordon. Helicopters are hovering in the thunder and lightning rain, shaky but still dare not relax their firepower to drive them away. At the same time, warships are opening the way and constantly approaching.

On the deck, the operation team made their first reconnaissance. What came into view was a volcano spewing out billowing smoke and dust, with meteor showers falling from time to time.

"Although I'm blind, the smell of volcanic ash in the air alone reminds me of the ancient city of Pompeii." Josh spread his hands. "So the danger is not only the disaster beast, but also the unstable geological environment."

Professor Bunnier looked at the military map in his hand for a long time and sighed.

"The volcano is too active. We are fighting on barrels of explosives. If we use weapons that are too powerful, we will all be blown up into the sky."

"Unfortunately, I am the power type, so I need you to run Gallup."

"If we want to fight a large group of people, Pesha can do it, too."

"If you didn't commit suicide and owe me a favor, it would be Pesha who would cooperate with me."

The two bickered so much that the subordinates around them had to ignore them. At this moment, the warship had already entered the volcanic ash-covered area, and sparks fell on the deck from time to time. There were too many of them, and it would be too strenuous to shoot them one by one with the ship's guns. Fortunately, they had a more convenient method, which was also one of the trump cards that allowed them to go deep into the area where the disaster beasts were rampant.

Click!

Blood columns rose from the sea, waving their fangs and claws, and gathered in Josh's hands. She nodded gently, and the blood condensed into blocks, and then broke the volcanic ash and gravel with the flexibility and precision of tentacles, and even automatically attacked the target! At this time, Gallup and Buniel realized the meaning of so much blood around the base. Could it be storing power? Where is the upper limit?

Just as they were thinking, they saw the water surface surging, and suddenly a dense group of sharks rushed over, jumping as if they were going to rush onto the deck.

"You have to be careful next time."

Josh made a pistol gesture, and the next moment a red light flew out from his fingertips, surging like a torrent that crushed the herd of disaster beasts. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the rivers and seas were turned upside down. The recoil alone made the warship tremble and creak. Under such power, the disaster beasts did not dare to show their heads.

After all, they are living things, and they know how to seek benefits and avoid harm. If the enemy is too strong, they will definitely flee. But how terrifying is the pressure? Anyway, Gallup asked himself that it is very difficult.

He couldn't even completely integrate the relic into his body, or he lacked the courage to resist.

Pfft!

The secretary who was accompanying them lay on the deck with her head tilted and fell asleep, and the soldier next to her was the same, with the same symptoms as those who were hit by the disaster beast.

Josh added: "A few new soldiers and ordinary people will be knocked unconscious by the poison of knowledge when they see the liberation of higher-level relics. It's lucky that they don't have to go to the island with us to take risks."

Bunier looked into the distance and saw a red glow extending to the end, illuminating a hill, then hitting a cliff with a puff, and then that position flipped upwards to reveal a pupil with a diameter of 4 meters.

Another kind of leader beast, codenamed Red Rhino, is not as big as its original form but has merged with the mountain over the years.

The official announcement states that Island 24 does not actually exist. It is actually a volcanic crater island that is extremely unstable and has been reclaimed by the disaster beasts. It is basically unreliable. If Hermit Island is successfully occupied, it will be the real Island 24.

He murmured, "Is it too late for me to leave now?"

"Doc, we're all on this pirate ship." Gallup laughed and then said seriously, "Colonel, is it because of the red rhinos that you haven't been able to take over this island? Or is it because of the continuous volcanic eruptions?"

"It has both, that's why it's troublesome. And it has a strong sense of territory. Once it steps on the island, it will definitely go crazy and pounce on us."

"How about just drawing it out like this?"

"It's very difficult because the Red Rhino will send out a large army of up to five vanguard beasts and more commanders. If things get out of hand, some neighboring beasts will come to join in the fun. So we need powerful attackers and large-scale firepower coverage. Gallup, your poison gas will come in handy."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Josh nodded in satisfaction, still with a stern face but a softer attitude.

She has a secret that she has never told anyone. The blood relic replaced her eyes and gave her a stronger "vision" and could even faintly sense fluctuations in mental power and distinguish the real from the fake.

When he was talking just now, Gallup finally regained his fighting spirit and courage, and he can be regarded as a comrade who can be trusted. As for this guy's dark history of human experiments, what does it have to do with him? First of all, even if you attack by surprise, don't think of escaping the perception of these eyes. Secondly, as long as they are willing to fight against the disaster beast, they can be used, whether they are human or ghost. Even the Salvation Cult, whose top leaders are generally wary, doesn't matter...