My Player 2

Chapter 377 Racing Party

"Hey, hold on, don't die!"

In the dark room behind the underground garage, Yumizhen held a cold Minotaur in his arms and shook his body in vain.

There wasn't even a drop of blood left in the minotaur's body.

He burned all the blood in his body, and his heart stopped beating before he collapsed from exhaustion.

[Yumizhen] really didn't expect that this mercenary would be so dedicated.

He only spent 40 energy points to chase a promising warrior all the way to a remote place and die together with three B-level strongmen.

It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.

[Yumizhen] decided that no matter what the cow's last words were, he would help him fulfill them even if it meant throwing himself into the deepest part of the abyss.

But the Minotaur's last words were just to ask him to use his computer to confirm that he had completed the commission and give him a ten-star rating on the mercenary platform.

However, even such a simple last wish may not be fulfilled by [Yumizhen].

Because he didn't know if he could survive.

[Yumizhen] put down the minotaur and looked at the blue-skinned human corpses around him.

The masters of the world behind these blue-skinned people assisted the Abyss in invading other worlds and gained huge benefits from the Abyss.

They disguised themselves as pirates and attacked me, they must have suspected that I was investigating them.

This is a serious crime that is enough to destroy the world.

All the people who tortured me have lost contact. The Lord of that world will definitely send a more powerful being to eliminate me, the investigator.

Everyone knows that this place is not suitable for staying for long.

But after those guys brought him here, the ship that transported them left.

[Yumizhen] does not have the power to cross the void, and even if the other party leaves him alone, he will starve to death here.

But the threat of world destruction is imminent, how can the master of the world sit still?
……

"call out--"

A faint sound of leaping was heard over the city where one could hear a pin drop.

A battleship that was twenty kilometers long appeared above the meteorite.

After the radar scanned the city below and found no signs of life, the commander immediately ordered the gunners to completely blow up the place.

[Giridada] arrived in time, rejected the commander's order, and cursed:
"Idiot, that guy is an investigator from the Tree Union. Even if you blow him to pieces, he can still pass on information that shouldn't be passed on!"

He wanted to chop the idiot to death.

This guy didn't even think about it. He could have tortured the other person on the boat, so why did he have to bring the corn here?

Isn't it just to divert the blame and prevent the "Tree Association" from investigating them later?

What the hell is orbital bombing? As long as the first shell is fired, the perverted investigators from the "Tree Association" will be able to trace the origin of the shell!
After scolding the commander, [Giridada] personally flew down from the ship with an elite force consisting of C and B-class soldiers.

The most urgent task is to find the corn, search its soul, destroy the evidence it left behind, and then let the monsters wandering around the city kill it.

You can search the soul of a corn... [Giridada] It gives me a headache just thinking about it.

The souls of these vegetative people are the most difficult to search, as their souls have a completely different structure.

It is easy to destroy their souls, but it requires a certain amount of luck to find out any information.

A group of people jumped off the boat.

The S-class [Giridada] commanded 10 B-class and 50 C-class strongmen, spreading out in the lightless city.

A-level strongmen can stand on their own and generally will not serve as subordinates to others.

The only A-class on the ship was the commander who was scolded bitterly.

He was responsible for staying on board as ballast.

[Giridada] was the first to arrive at the underground garage where the torture was conducted.

This place had experienced a great war and was completely reduced to ruins. Under the rubble, he found the body of the Fortune Teller.

This guy died of a bullet piercing through his body, followed by an explosion caused by the rush of blood.

Judging from the damage to his internal organs, he had already been infused with a lot of blood and energy before being provoked by the spear, but with the help of the [Recuperation Expert], he still endured the severe pain and fought for a while. The [Recuperation Expert], which was made of algae, was evaporated by the enemy's blood and energy, and became a trace in the rubble, without even a corpse left.

The body of the "Torturer" was even more miserable. After being stabbed to death, the goldfish was whipped violently and minced into a small pool of minced meat.

"The opponent was also B-level, and those three guys were not combatants, so we were killed three by the enemy. It was my mistake." [Giridada] began to regret not keeping the combatants at that time.

Although he took on the responsibility, he actually felt that there was nothing wrong with his arrangement.

The [torturer] is responsible for torturing the corn man, the [fortune teller] predicts the correct direction based on the corn man's answers, and the [convalescence expert] prevents the corn man from dying during the interrogation.

Even though these three were not combatants, they were all B-level warriors.

The [Fortune Teller] in particular is quite capable, stronger than most B-class ones.

The fact that the opponent is not an A-level one that can crush you with ease only shows that these three guys are useless.

[Giridada] continued forward and came to the room responsible for interrogating [Yumizhen].

There were corpses lying all over the ground. In addition to the scattered bodies of soldiers, there was also a Minotaur whose remains had been tidied up.

Looking at the Minotaur's sturdy physique, [Giridada] swallowed his saliva and thought that the bull would be delicious if made into steak.

Unfortunately, this delicious corpse cannot be kept and must be destroyed somehow.

He turned to look at the traces on the ground, drops of corn juice spreading to the outside of the door, indicating that the corn man had escaped and no one knew where he had hidden.

[Giridada] Following the corn juice out of the underground garage, he found that the trail was broken.

However, the remaining corn smell was too strong, and the corn was badly damaged, so it was impossible to eliminate its own traces, no matter where it hid.

Suddenly, [Giridada] raised his head and looked at the void above his head.

A small boat without any weapons was rushing towards the floating island where he was at a terrifying speed of 3‰ the speed of light.

The boat changed direction temporarily, narrowly avoiding the floating island and disappearing from sight.

[Giridada] breathed a sigh of relief, was frightened by the Void Racers, and then became nervous again.

Although the racers did not hit the car, the tragedy of both sides dying was avoided.

But those guys would record videos when they were racing, and they must have recorded their own battleships. After the Corn Man dies, the "Tree Association" will come to investigate the cause of his death, and these videos are likely to become evidence!

The [Nightmare] here is no longer useful, we must find another one to serve as a scapegoat!
However, what he couldn't understand was that less than five minutes later, the small ship that was speeding just now slowly returned to the floating island.

The commander on the battleship is useless, but he is not a complete fool.

He immediately activated the main gun, and a plasma beam burst out instantly, attacking the racers' ship.

I can only say that the racers are worthy of being racers. They actually made a temporary maneuver and avoided the attack.

Just as [Giridada] was cursing the commander for being useless in his heart and thought that the racers would definitely escape, the racers' ship swooped down towards the city and dropped 50 airdrop pods into the sky above the city.

Drop pods rained down.

Unfortunately, this is just a floating island in the void. There is no atmosphere that can ignite the airdrop pods, so these airdrop pods can only silently cut through the night sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The airdrop pods crashed into tall buildings, and as the smoke and dust cleared, one B-level warrior after another walked out of the ruins of the buildings.

[Giridada]'s heart sank to the bottom.

Because he knew that no matter what the outcome was, he had completely messed up.

……

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" 'An He Zhi Feng' was sitting in the passenger seat, watching the ever-increasing speed, and couldn't help cursing.

Although it is only 3‰ of the speed of light, the feeling of being pushed back is too strong!

The mechanic at the side was flipping through the manual, muttering anxiously, "Why does the accelerator keep accelerating when I press it once? How do I stop it?"

"Fuck you!" Before Anhe Zhifeng could even finish his curse, he immediately grabbed the joystick and shifted the boat downward a few degrees, letting the boat brush past a dull meteorite and flew away into the distance.

In the back, Golden Wind sat in the co-pilot seat of another ship. The mechanic beside him was familiar with the route and controlled the ship to its destination.

Through the 180-degree window of the cab, Golden Wind saw a medium-sized ship not far away and immediately warned:

"Be careful of the ship parked above, there is a high probability that it will attack us."

(End of this chapter)