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Chapter 821

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The people from Evil Wind looked at him coldly and waited for him to continue. Although they knew that 250 Ace Mecha Clan didn't do anything to them, they were still knocked unconscious by the people from 250 Ace Mecha Clan. This was a huge humiliation to Evil Wind. It wasn't something that could be made up for with just a few small favors.

"Wait a moment, each of you will go to the captain on my left to receive your exclusive serial number!"

The moment he finished speaking, everyone from Evil Wind went into an uproar. They had their own number. If they changed their number to someone else's, wouldn't Evil Wind cease to exist?

"Don't even think about it!" Someone shouted angrily.

Soon, the other members from Evil Wind started shouting too. The situation was getting out of control.

"Hmph!" The masked major snorted coldly. The team members who were below the peak of Qi-Jin felt the blood in their chests churning. Some of the team members who hadn't entered Qi-Jin and were only at the peak of Refinement felt a metallic taste in their mouths. A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of their mouth. Those who were at the peak of Qi-Jin like Yan Three also felt their heart skip a beat.

The masked major's terrifying aura made everyone from Evil Wind quiet down. They looked at the masked major in fear. Once again, they wondered where 250 Ace Mecha Clan came from. Why was a small major so powerful?

After everyone quietened down, the masked major continued, "Of course, it's up to you whether you want to change your number or not. If you don't want to change your number, you will be sent back to the medical department. "

The masked major clapped his hands after he finished speaking. Two well-built medics walked out from the crowd. One of them was holding a huge syringe while the other was cracking his fingers. They looked at the people from Evil Wind with smiles on their faces. They seemed to be hoping that someone would choose not to change their number.

Yan Three saw clearly that one of them was the medic who knocked out one of his team members who was at the middle stage of Qi-Jin. Yan Three remembered that the other logisticians called him their leader. He was probably the leader of the medical team. Yan Three didn't recognize the other person but the strength he exuded was on par with the medic leader. No, it should be said that these two people gave him the same feeling as the masked major.

Yan Three felt confused. What was going on with 250 Ace Mecha Clan? Could it be that even their logisticians were so powerful?

It seemed like many people from Evil Wind had suffered in the hands of these two medics before. When they saw these two medics, their faces turned pale. Some of them who had never encountered these two medics before couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw their comrade's reaction. They started to hesitate. Should they rather die than exchange with these two medics? Or should they endure this humiliation and wait for an opportunity to take revenge in the future?

"If you don't want to change, send them back to the medical department." The masked major had a good temper. He explained patiently to the people from Evil Wind with a smile on his face. "The head of the medical department is still short of manpower. He needs your help with some of his new agents. I think he will welcome all of you back."

The members of Evil Wind shuddered when they heard that. They had been tortured for six days and six nights. In the end, they found out that the medicine was not harmful to them. Instead, it was beneficial to them. But when they thought of the inhumane torture they had endured these days, they didn't want to try it again. The masked major was obviously implying that they were sent back to the medical department to help with the experiments of the head of the medical department. No matter how stupid the members of Evil Wind were, they knew that the new agent was an unknown substance. There were good and bad side effects. If they were unlucky, they might die during the experiment due to various side effects. As long as one was human, no one would want to die, let alone die in such a dubious manner.

If they would rather die than exchange their numbers, they would be in grave danger. Their lives might even be in danger. The members of Evil Wind felt uneasy. They couldn't help but look at Yan Three. They hoped that their leader would give them an answer. If their leader didn't want to exchange their numbers, they would follow him even if it meant sacrificing their lives.

The masked major noticed who everyone was looking at. He turned and looked at Yan Three. He smiled and asked, "Leader Yan, your team members seem to be waiting for your orders. If that's the case, I won't ask for their opinions. I will ask you directly. Do you agree or not? "

Yan Three squinted his eyes when he heard this. This masked major was vicious. No matter if he agreed or not, he would become a sinner.

If he didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to shoulder the responsibility of all the members of Evil Wind. If a member of his team died during the experiment, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life. However, if he agreed, it meant that he would be giving up on Evil Wind. He would be destroying the mental support of all the members of Evil Wind. Once their mental support was broken, even if Evil Wind left 250 Ace Mecha Clan in the future, they would no longer be the same as before.

Yan Three was in a dilemma. Actually, when he heard what the major said just now, he decided not to exchange his number. He wasn't afraid of death. He was prepared to use his life to protect the spirit of Evil Wind. But now, he couldn't say that he didn't want to exchange his number. If he said that, his team members would listen to him no matter how hesitant they were. He wasn't afraid of death but he couldn't shoulder the responsibility of all the members of Evil Wind.

The masked major smiled when he saw Yan Three hesitating. He slowly walked towards Yan Three and sized him up before saying, "What's wrong? This is such a simple question. Do you need to think for so long?"

The masked major didn't wait for Yan Three's reply. He said in a mocking tone, "I shouldn't ask you this question in front of so many people. You really want to exchange your number. Now that I asked you this question, you seem embarrassed. Are you afraid that you won't be able to put down your pride?"

The masked major smiled evilly. The two medics stared at Yan Three intently. They were waiting for Yan Three to say that he didn't want to exchange his number so that they could take action.

Yan Three's lips moved. However, he realized that he couldn't say anything. He had already fallen into his opponent's trap … This trap could only be broken by a cruel and selfish person. Without a doubt, this was a test and punishment of human nature. Yan Three's sweat dripped down his forehead. Should he protect the pure land in his heart and become the leader who was despised by Evil Wind? Or should he give up on being a person and become a selfish person?

"Leader Yan? Hmm? "The masked major's eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at Yan Three and didn't allow Yan Three to escape.

A bitter smile appeared on Yan Three's face. He gritted his teeth and said, "I choose to exchange my number."

Everyone from Evil Wind was stunned when they heard this. They looked at their leader in disbelief. Did their leader abandon Evil Wind?

"Great. Leader Yan is really smart." The masked major clapped his hands and made an inviting gesture. "In that case, Leader Yan, please take the lead and get your number!"

This merciless final attack cut off all of Yan Three's escape routes. There was no way for him to make a comeback.

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