Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

"I want to die, please help me to be free." A seriously injured person could no longer bear it. The feeling of being hot all over, having aches in the heart and lungs, and feeling like he was no longer himself was maddening.

If life is like this, I might as well be dead.

Moreover, even if he was cured now, his life would be saved at most, but the rest of his life would be ruined. How could the sequelae of fertility be eliminated so easily?

"Are you sure?" Mo Feng raised the sword to his throat.

"Yes."

"I will take responsibility for all the sins." Mo Feng stabbed down with a sword, and the human head was separated sharply. The pain lasted only about half a second, which was a blessing for these people who had been tortured by the erosion of abundance.

But Mo Feng's behavior is tantamount to harming his colleagues.

He has not shown any signs of falling into the devil's body. If it was the one who had already manifested the devil's body, it would be reasonable to kill him. The devil's body can be killed by anyone. After turning into the devil's body, he is like a beast that has lost his mind. He is a rich man and an enemy.

"You..." Many members of the Kamikaze Team III felt bad, but they couldn't say much. After all, this was the dying man's own choice.

If I were him, would I make the same choice? Instead of waiting for support without any news, it would be better to end the current pain as soon as possible.

Two more couldn't stand the erosion and were about to fall into the devil's body, but they were quickly dealt with by Mo Feng.

A day later, none of the ten seriously injured people survived. Five of them were about to fall into the devil's body, and the other five begged Mo Feng to put an end to them.

The so-called support did not arrive until three full days later.

Even if these people could hold on until the support arrived, it would be of no avail. These medicines were just the most basic disinfectants, and it was obviously impossible for them to resist the erosion of visual and physical organs. Moreover, they would be terminally ill by then, and it might not be of any use even if they were sent to the Danding Division.

Similarly, Mo Feng dug a pit for these ten people, buried them in the pit and lit a fire. As the sand and soil buried them, the only trace of their existence left was the tombstones Mo Feng carved for them.

"Where the heroes of Luofu rest in peace."

"Mo Feng, you killed your colleagues. You should be executed. However, considering your contribution, you will be sent to Diheng Prison after the war. Are you willing to accept the punishment?"

Following closely behind the support came Yunqi's punishment of Mo Feng.

"What crime has Mo Feng committed?" Mo Feng asked indifferently, looking at the eavesdropper quietly.

“Is it not a crime to harm colleagues?”

"What crime have you committed if you failed to provide support and caused people to die?" Mo Feng said.

"How dare you talk to us like that? Who do you think you are?"

"The battlefield has nothing to do with soldiers. I am questioning you. Do you regard us as Cloud Cavalry? We need food, not leftovers that no one eats!" Mo Feng was a little angry when he looked at the black substances.

He should have restrained his anger, but he couldn't help it.

It was his nature to act on impulse at his age. But if anyone was used like this, it would be strange if he didn't get angry.

"You are a low-level Cloud Rider and you are still picky. Who do you think you are? Mo Feng, you have no respect for the officers. You are guilty of an even greater crime. You should wait for your death."

Mo Feng remained silent.

Just a little bit of resistance, and they didn't treat me as a human being, and I would die. When did Luo Fuyunqi's life become so worthless?

But at least for now, Mo Feng's mission is not over yet.

As long as they have breath left, these advance teams will have to fulfill the important task of strangling the army of flesh-seekers.

Although no one among the remaining people was designated as the leader, Mo Feng's presence made this question meaningless. Everyone present owed Mo Feng a life, but whether to repay or not was a matter of human nature.

This kind of self-awareness often leads to disappointment.

"Let's go - our mission is not over yet." Mo Feng and his team have been resting for three days. After simply replenishing their supplies, they will continue. Otherwise, the logistics department will not provide them with anything.

"Mo Feng... They don't even treat us as human beings, so why should we work for them?" said a man named Huang Shao.

He was the first member of the Kamikaze Team 3 who communicated with Mo Feng.

"Then what do you want to do?" Mo Feng said with a wry smile.

If possible, who would be willing to work for these bastards?

"Let's... run away... It's better than dying." Huang Shao was a little unsure. Even if there was a bug, he didn't care. Could it be that the immortal boat could fire a cannon at him from hundreds of miles away? How could they be so afraid of a mere evil creature?

"Escape? Where to escape?" Mo Feng was not annoyed. "Or, how to escape?"

Huang Shao was speechless. There was no way to leave this planet full of Vision Flesh, which was why the Yunqi officials trusted these advance teams. There were only two ways, either kill all the Vision Flesh, or die here.

As for not fighting?

How can you survive in this barren land without any material resources?

"Let's go." After wiping the Yuntian Sword, Mo Feng stood up and prepared to leave.

"They want you to die, are you willing?" Huang Shao said hoarsely.

"I am unwilling to accept this. But if this is her idea, then what does death matter?" Mo Feng left an unclear remark and stepped into the fog. Following him were the remaining Kamikaze Squad.

There is no age to speak of in the exchange of fire on the battlefield.

Mo Feng fought many battles, big and small.

The number of people around him also decreased as he fought more and more. This was normal, as they were destined to be cannon fodder. Mo Feng had already seen clearly that even if they were immortals, those people of low status were still cannon fodder, no different from the short-lived species.

This explains why there is constant strife in Xianzhou.

The [Yuan Jiao] Immortal Boat fell in the internal strife [Battle of War] of the Immortal Boat.

Huang Shao was unable to escape such a fate. He was seriously injured in a sneak attack by a humanoid robot. In the end, Mo Feng took his life to prevent him from suffering from the erosion.

Gradually, he gained a name.

Gravedigger of death.

He is not only the gravedigger of the rich evil creatures, hundreds and thousands of them have died at his hands, but he is also the gravedigger of his colleagues in the Cloud Riders, and he gives these people the comfort of returning to heaven.

In the end, there were only six people left in the entire team.

Ruan Qingtian was not in good condition. His sword had been broken for a long time. Although he was equipped with a sword, its condition was getting worse and worse. He had been corroded by his flesh for a long time. But with his extraordinary willpower, he still persisted to the end.

"Mo Feng...you are very strong. If you can survive, can you promise me one thing?" Ruan Qingtian's impression of Mo Feng has risen from admiration to a new level, probably because without Mo Feng, he would have died long ago.

Although Mo Feng's words were cold, at least he treated everyone as human beings.

Although he was not an excellent commander, he still tried his best to kill the evil creatures and share the pressure with everyone. The amount of flesh killed by everyone combined was less than half of what he killed.

"You said, even if I go back alive, I probably won't survive." Mo Feng said indifferently.

Among the remaining people, Ruan Qingtian was in good condition, at least he looked like he could survive, but the others probably couldn't survive, simple disinfection couldn't stop the growth of the flesh. Mo Feng himself had also suffered a lot of minor injuries, so there was no way he would never fail.

"No, Lord Taibu will not let you die. You and I are destined to be different." Ruan Qingtian said with a smile.

"Do you think I have a close relationship with her?" Mo Feng didn't care.

"I'm not sure. My intuition tells me that even if you are just a chess piece in the hands of Master Taibu, you are still one of the most important ones. If you survive, can you go back to Jinren Lane and tell my mother that Ruan'er tried her best, and tell my sister that I am also a hero who would rather break than bend."

"You can tell them while you're still alive. Now, trouble is coming again."