I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

Soon, Huang Ye stopped smiling.

After calmly sending a text message to Han Shuang, he began to collect Myrtle's body.

These are all good nutrients.

The quality is much higher than that of the group of extraordinary beings killed in their hometown.

"Although Sun Fan can provide me with the necessary experience."

"But that doesn't seem to be enough."

Huang Ye put a corpse into the consciousness space.

Then he shook his head.

In Ye Weimin's statement.

The fierce god's advancement ceremony is very unique, it is to appreciate the scene of the passing of life.

To see it from a human perspective is to observe their expressions and understand the nature of destruction.

It was also revealed that the closer the relationship is, the more the progress bar will increase.

"So, we still need to develop a relationship with Sun Fan?"

"Wouldn't it be too cruel?"

Huang Ye frowned slightly, feeling that such an idea was too perverted.

But that indifferent heart actually didn't feel anything wrong.

Full of indifference to life.

He was even hesitating whether to reveal his identity in the end.

Tell Sun Fan that he is the enemy who killed his master.

Maybe the experience value will be more.

"As I said before, the level 60 advancement ceremony is about annihilating one's own humanity."

"Then this level 70 should be about destroying the emotions of believers."

"Advanced all the way, and finally self-destructed..."

Huang Ye looked at the silent corpse under the banyan tree.

He sighed slightly, feeling quite heavy.

Although he is not a good person himself.

No guilt either.

But he clearly felt that away from the relaxed environment of campus, he seemed to have become more sinister.

"Respect you."

"Since you choose to join the cult, you must be prepared to pay the price with your life."

"Me too."

Huang Ye wants to hunt Lin Qiao's team, weaken the opponent's strength, and even target herself.

Naturally, he was prepared to fail the mission and be swallowed by hell.

Whether you can survive to the end depends on your own ability.

"At least I have confidence."

"Sun Fan has good talent, but he is prone to being impulsive."

"He is worse than Han Shuang in every aspect."

"At least Han Shuang is more afraid of death."

Huang Ye took in another corpse.

His eyebrows are indifferent.

He had nothing to criticize Sun Fan.

When he went to find his sister, he was also very reckless, and he was still in a state of not yet advanced.

But luck is also part of strength.

"The most important thing is that I have a shovel stained with the blood of the angel."

"It has a certain ability to protect itself."

"And he has been hiding in the darkness, without being targeted by an unmatched powerhouse in the first place."

"The final ending is considered satisfactory."

"As for Sun Fan, he was exposed from the beginning."

"In my case, he probably doesn't have such good luck."

Huang Ye mourned for two seconds of silence for his innocent heart, and then cleaned up the mess.

Finally, he came to the protective believer whose heart was stabbed.

The other person covered his chest with a painful expression.

Still struggling.

Cunhu's vitality is still very strong and he has not completely died.

Huang Ye squatted down.

He held his face with his right hand and calmly observed his death process.

"Please..."

"Let me go..."

The stocky man woke up, but his consciousness became even more blurred.

The rapid loss of blood made his whole body feel frightened and weak.

Huang Ye didn't answer.

Just maintain an indifferent wait-and-see attitude.

He values ​​​​the myrtle berries very much. After all, it can lower the advancement requirements and forcibly increase the progress bar of the ritual.

This effect, no matter how you look at it, is extremely exaggerated.

But Huang Ye still hopes that his foundation and understanding can be strong enough.

It's good to take shortcuts, but you can't create dependence.

"I know I was wrong..."

"I am willing to...join the organization..."

The short, stocky man used all his strength to turn over.

The blood in his chest surged even more freely.

He weakly grabbed Huang Ye's sneakers and begged as if crying.

Huang Ye still didn't speak.

Just in my heart, I responded lightly:

"It's late."

…

The new camp chosen by Huang Ye.

On the mountainside 4 kilometers away.

Han Shuang took the lead.

But his eyes stayed on the phone, the text message he just received.

That was the reminder sent by Huang Ye:

"1. Don't mention my name in front of anyone."

"2. Seize everyone's communication equipment."

"3. When I arrive, no one is allowed to leave your sight."

Han Shuang stood still and let the team members go ahead.

He replied with a serious look: "Understood."

Since it is Huang Ye's arrangement, she will implement it firmly.

Now that the team has just been established, Han Shuang, as the veteran, will not allow the slightest mistake.

"This road..."

Sun Fan walked among the crowd and put on his mask again.

Looking at the familiar road.

I was also stunned.

Here is the path he took when the contract was strange.

Follow them halfway up the mountain.

Sun Fan's heart became more and more astonished. Here, he could vaguely see the ruts created when he drove his car into the car.

The weeds were bent, revealing relatively fresh wounds.

When he came to the dilapidated village.

His heart sank even more.

This is indeed the place where he forced the contract to destroy the demon sword.

Now, the strange item in the contract god plate also exudes intense emotions.

It seems to want to return.

Sun Fan frowned and pushed open a rotten wooden door.

"Where are you going?"

Behind him, Han Shuang's cold voice came.

"I have been here. My strange hatchet was contracted here."

"This house is relatively complete and the space is large enough."

Sun Fan was respectful and humble.

But Han Shuang frowned.

Pointing to another thatched house: "Everyone, go into this house."

"Spend the night here tonight."

The other interviewees did not dare to resist and went in honestly.

There was no dissatisfaction with such an arrangement.

There was only numbness on his face and uneasiness about the future.

Sun Fan smiled apologetically and closed the wooden door.

When he passed by Han Shuang, he heard the other party's words full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, his heart tightened.

"If you still act on your own, you won't have a chance to survive."

After being frightened, Sun Fan nodded: "...I understand."

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