Chapter 1081

The sound of rain, hazy...

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some years ago.

Black Mandala Sword - Western Asia distribution.

"It's really annoying. It's a simulated assassination training again. I have passed 536 times in a row. Why are you still training this?" (Chinese) The wild cat lay on the dining table and complained, only twelve She looks a little mature, not like a child of this age.

In addition to having a strong fighting talent, Wildcat is also an out-and-out language genius, having mastered five languages ​​when he was caught by the Black Sword.

"This is to ensure that there will be no mistakes every time. After all, didn't Uncle Yan say that one mistake will lead to death." (English) The puppet said in a childish voice, still holding Little cloth bear, like a simple elementary school student.

The puppet's fighting ability is slightly weaker, but in terms of computer, he is definitely a genius once in a century, that is, sometimes a childish feeling.

"Brother Yu has not complained for more than a thousand times." (Chinese) Teacup said with some admiration.

Teacup is extremely flexible in thinking, good at solo combat, and admires Yu very much, especially Yu is the same Chinese as him, and Yu's real age is still the oldest among them.

"And he has completed three single-player missions, but unfortunately it is in the name of Black Sword, not his own code name."

The character of the book is relatively indifferent and calm, and the ability to rationally analyze and handle various things is the strongest among them.

"Hmph, Yu-kun is the strongest." (Japanese) Wildcat deliberately said in a Japanese tone that was more like a junior.

"Then I'm a little weak. I almost screwed up the assassination mission assigned to me last time. Fortunately, a blasting device was reserved." (In Hindi) Bamboo leaf touched the back of his head and said a little ashamed.

Bamboo leaf is not good at assassination, but his frontal combat ability is very strong. All kinds of mechas, spaceships, battleships, etc., as long as they can be controlled by one person, are extremely skillful, with super strong combat ability and talent. He is also the only one of the seven of them who can fail a simulated assassination, but only once, but it is enough to be regarded as their ridicule.

"You're not good at assassination. Next time, let Uncle Yan give you an assassination mission for the army. You should be able to handle a lot of mechanical devices much better. (French)" Rose covered her mouth and chuckled.

Rose is almost as versatile as Yu, but with a weaker frontal combat ability.

"Let's continue with the assassination last time. It's good to know more about it. Next time, I will apply to Uncle Yan for our cooperation." (Chinese) Yu Dan said with a smile.

At this time, he still laughed a lot.

"As for the previous single-player mission, I asked Uncle Yan to use the name of the Black Sword. I don't plan to use my own code name to take the mission. I'll leave this for later." (Chinese) Yu continued.

"In the future...it's not bad." Rose thought about it and smiled.

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their plan.

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"It's almost time to act. We can graduate from here in two months and become the official killer of Heijian." Shuben turned off the light brain.

"You are really not afraid of being overheard by the watchers." Zhu Ye was speechless.

"What are you afraid of, anyway, the monitoring system has already been eaten by the puppet sauce, right, cute puppet sauce." After the wild cat finished speaking, he hugged the puppet and rubbed against her comfortably.

"Sister Meow...don't do this~" The puppet looked at the others for help.

But they all laughed and watched the show, and the puppet could only be ravaged pitifully in the arms of the wild cat's demon.

"Okay, let's go out after dinner. Although Uncle Yan is no longer monitoring us, and the monitoring system around us has been removed by the little puppet, try not to make Uncle Yan suspect." Yu couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. .

"Hmm! Eh? Where is my chicken breast? Yujun hates it, did you steal it again?" Wildcat said angrily.

"No, it's not me, you guessed wrong." Yu indifferently denied Sanlian.

"I don't believe you, I don't care if you want to pay me!"

"I only have green peppers."

"Knowing that I hate eating green peppers, Yujun, you black-bellied villain!"

"Hahaha……"

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In the dining room, the members of Sword of Hope, who have not yet established themselves, were full of laughter and slapstick because of someone stealing food...

It's just that they haven't realized that in the future, it will be difficult for such a thing to happen again. When the sword of their hope is established, they are no longer the original them, even...

no longer complete them.

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a month later.

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under rainy weather.

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There was a large pit destroyed by a terrifying and violent explosion. That was the place where the Black Mandala Sword West was blown up. Under the gloomy sky, only the flames that had not been extinguished were bright.

Almost all the people distributed in West Asia died in this sudden and terrible explosion. Except for a few secret rooms with strong defense capabilities that were still intact, all the facilities were also destroyed in this explosion.

Sudden!

A bolt of lightning tore the sky apart!

Several streamers rushed out of the ruins, and the continuous shooting of laser weapons continued to destroy everything around them. In the fierce exchange of fire, it was even difficult to distinguish what the situation was. If anyone can watch all this, at most they can only tell that it is a few people wearing the most advanced bionic mechanical armor, and a fierce battle is breaking out!

seem……

It is seven people besieging one!

"Uncle Yan, don't struggle anymore. The thrusters and communicators of your armor have already been manipulated by us. It is impossible to escape and call for support." The wild cat's voice came from a pair of armor. Come.

Yan was enclosed in the center, in a pit at the bottom, and the rest of the people fell on the ruins in various directions, all of them were just the right place to contain, no matter where Yan was from, there was nothing he could do. get away.

All this knowledge can be said to be given to them by Yan.

but now……

But it was used in the battle to kill him!

Their group, the first joint actual combat was so perfect and so gratifying, it was simply the strongest existence cultivated by their Black Mandala Sword! But unfortunately, the result of all this seems to have a little problem.

"How could you guys plan so carefully! Could it be that it started a long time ago!?" Yan asked in disbelief.

He couldn't imagine that half an hour ago, he was still in the bases distributed in Heijian West Asia, and he was very pleased to talk to the seven of them about the upcoming "graduation" of Heijian, just like the teacher saw his students So happy to be successful.

Next month will be the day when they will officially become mature black sword killers.

"Sorry, Uncle Yan, we did plan a long time ago, and your brainwashing process for us all failed." Rose.

"Failure? We have used brainwashing methods for more than a century, combining various psychological and physical methods, how could all of them fail!?" Yan still couldn't accept this reality.

The Black Mandala Sword is distributed in West Asia!

The existence of one of the seven major distributions of the Black Sword was only destroyed in the planning of these seven children, and everything was destroyed in front of his eyes! He has always been proud to cultivate a group of killer members, but now they have become the devil who wiped out the distribution of black swords, and wiped out everything here!

unbelievable!

Absolutely unbelievable!

"Master Yan, although I'm sorry, but that's the truth, we can only kill you now." Teacup still respects Yan, the teacher who taught them.

"How did you avoid the brainwashing process!? I even destroyed your memory!" Yan still didn't understand.

The current technology does not have the means of transplanting memory. At most, it can only cause amnesia, which will make brainwashing much more convenient. But I don't dare to destroy it too thoroughly, otherwise it will affect the brain, after all, I was too young when I caught it. It is precisely because of their young age that in fact, many children can easily brainwash without the need for amnesia.

"Indeed, our memories have all been damaged to a certain extent, and we even almost forgot the past, but Uncle Yan, you ignored someone." Rose said indifferently.

"Ignore!?" Yan suddenly woke up!

Looking at the feather he has always trusted the most!

"It's you!? Among them, you are the only one who didn't destroy their memory and changed them!?" Yan asked in shock.

Yu, when all the children were sent, showed a very cruel side, and even killed an important instructor in front of Yan. This kind of child who was born to be a killer, Yan didn't even do much brainwashing work for him, because he had already regarded Yu as a killer!

Among all the killers he has trained, he is the most proud!

"Brother Yu helped us retrieve our memories, and we also know that Black Sword killed our family. Even if we don't care anymore, because of Brother Yu's existence, we can keep ourselves in your continuous brainwashing." The puppet said timidly.

"I have never accepted the idea of ​​being loyal to the Black Sword." Bamboo Leaf moved the joints of the armor.

"Never accept it." Book answered indifferently.

Yan turned around among them, and even if he couldn't see his expression at the moment, he could see his unwillingness to accept the fact from his overwhelmed actions.

He is among the seven people, in the lower position of everyone, and he looks so sad...

He, Yan.

The Supreme Commander of the Black Mandala Sword of Western Asia.

The seven genius killers he cultivated with all his heart turned him and the entire organization into a complete rebellion today, and while destroying the distribution of West Asia, he must be surrounded and killed here!

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"妦妦..."

The torrential rain kept pouring down, and Yan slowly stopped all his movements, standing in place sighing in the torrential rain in this dim weather.

Roses, wild cats, puppets, bamboo leaves, books, teacups, feathers...

Seven people surrounded him.

Among them, Yu seems to be saying something...

Can't hear...

only the sound of rain...

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"妦妦..."

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"Um?"

The coolness and the sound of the rain woke Lan Feng up. Lying on the reclining chair under the umbrella, he was so bored that he fell asleep while fishing.

"It turns out that it's really raining, and it's a dream of memories..." Lan Feng seemed to be still in a state of confusion before he was fully awake.

"The fishing skills are so bad that I'm so bored that I fall asleep. I didn't expect that a sunny day would turn into a thunderstorm. This game is really elusive."

"but……"

"When I was besieging Uncle Yan, what did I say? I don't remember exactly..."

Looking at the lake that was poured by the rain in front of him, Lan Feng was in a state of bewildered memory, fascinated...