People die for money and birds die for food, which is vividly reflected in a moment.

It is not that those contractors who leave and return do not know how to cherish their lives, but that the system gives them the reason to have to fight for their lives.

If there is a career in contemporary society that is the most unguaranteed and stressed, and I don’t know if there is a tomorrow after today, then it’s the contractor.

Although they are shining in the eyes of ordinary people, they are full of aura when they come out one by one, and they can make trouble in reality. Now they have even developed into an independent class, a giant who is faintly independent of the existing order.

However, even the leaders, elites, and even high-level contractors of the famous large group of contractors cannot guarantee how long they can live and survive several tasks. The powerful power, experience and wisdom through simulations cannot make them rest assured. Compared with the novices who have only participated in the world of missions once or twice, their mission mode is more difficult and more dangerous, and there is absolutely no possibility of slackness.

In front of the system, high-level, middle-level, and low-level are treated equally. Every time a task is called, the contractors at each level have difficulty and content that match their abilities. They have long struggled at the critical moment of life and death, allowing them to have a universal quality and an instinct engraved into their souls.

Cherish life and stay away from unnecessary dangers. However, when high enough interests and opportunities appear before them, they can also make a quick decision, abandon any hesitation and life-loss, and devote all of them to it, making a fucking try!

A guy who does not have such qualities has been eliminated or is about to be eliminated. No one can teach them such a truth, and they can only understand it themselves. This is reality. Only contractors with such characteristics can go far enough.

"Brother Hui, those officials are indeed planning to use us as cannon fodder. The people on the preparatory committee are right..."

A small commercial and residential building facing the street, and in a bedroom on the third floor, the three contractors who returned home all brought sunglasses that could shield the scattering of spiritual power. They looked at a big black bird parked on a street light 500 meters ahead. There was almost no gap in their bodies. Although they were far away, they were wearing sunglasses just in case, but their conversations were extremely careful.

Brother Hui is in his thirties, with a buzz cut, and his appearance is not prominent at all. His figure is almost completely integrated with the darkness around him. "Don't talk about these useless things, hurry up and look at the background of this beast. Let's do it with one A, and if B, we will leave immediately."

Another companion in charge of "identification" carefully took out a crystal the size of a table tennis ball from his arms, slowly came to his eyes, and looked out carefully through it...

"Ga~~"

"boom!"

A blue halo flashed in the crystal, and the ghost bird who didn't know what seemed to have sensed it. After a very unpleasant chirping, a shaking wings left behind a shadow on the spot, instantly shattering the walls and glass in front of the three people. It didn't give the three people time to react, but it carried huge momentum and kinetic energy to impact the entire room in a mess...

“Class A…”

After a scream, three figures from the bend mouth collided in the air, and shot from the contact point like a meteor to three different directions. At their contact point, a black lightning flashed like the most bitter blade. At this time, there was no time to talk nonsense. In the air, Brother Hui stopped shouting, and the yellow Dou Qi on his body filled with the light of the Dou Qi, and his thick and powerful hands hit the void on the right with the Dou Qi, with a "bang!", a black claw was blocked by his fist. At the moment of collision, a wave of air spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ga~~" The huge black bird stretched out its huge wings in the air, and a pair of giant eyes like flames locked on Brother Hui's rapidly descending. Before touching the ground, Brother Hui suddenly popped up a black blood clot, and the halo of Dou Qi on his body flashed, and then he was stunned by the stars. A wisp of black silk thread penetrated his Dou Qi's protection, like a snake winding upwards, spreading along his arms...

Without any hesitation, Brother Hui stopped shouting: "Go!"

Brother Hui's two companions immediately stopped rushing towards him. One crushed the ring on his index finger, and his body suddenly became like a fog. A gust of wind melted into the air. The other took out a sheepskin scroll and tore it open without hesitation...

The abundant positive energy storm was accompanied by dazzling bright light, and instantly filled the space of defense of 100 meters. The energy wind was like countless subtle and invisible sharp blades, cutting, fusing, and shining all the unsolid objects. The contractor who tore the scroll did not hear as he wished. Any sound of the bird with obvious dark energy attributes was the sound of it. On the contrary, a trembling tingling that made his scalp prompted his soul to reveal it. As soon as the last method of saving his life was about to be used, he felt a sharp pain on his head, and then the darkness in front of his eyes, and then his consciousness fell into eternal darkness...

When the violent energy wind disappeared and the strong light disappeared, many contractors lurking in the shadows gasped. Their eyes were capturing, and the two birds chasing the enemy turned around, one by one, one by one, were still stopping at the top of the original street lamp, but there was a corpse full of clothes lying under his feet. The celestial cover of the corpse was broken, and the red and white brains were flowing down the street lamp and spreading.

The three birds that could not tell the truth and falsehood were combined into one on the street lamp. This strange beast ended the alert. Just like a normal bird feeding, the sharp blade-like front paws grabbed the corpse, and a wailing and struggling soul mist was torn out by it...

Far from the soul of ordinary people, the soul of this contractor is extremely solid and agile. Not only does the spiritual consciousness retain part of the emotions, but it even has a certain motivation to defend itself. However, any struggle is futile. In the end, it is torn into pieces and swallowed up by this strange thing one by one.

"Ga~~~"

Is this a shadow clone or a mirror? Why can a beast have the ability only a high-level mage in reality, and there is no preparation and sign before the high-level mage is used...

Suddenly, many contractors with insufficient strength left sadly again. No matter how generous the rewards promised by the system were, if there was no possibility, then staying here would be a desperate situation. Only those contractors with real strength remained in place.
Chapter completed!