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Chapter 1330

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Wei Yang and the other officers were a little anxious. They had been ordered to help Zhou Wen ascend the rankings, but ever since they came here, they had only seen Zhou Wen once. It was no wonder they had such thoughts.

When they learned that Zhou Wen had returned, the officers immediately came to see him.

"Mr. Zhou, when are we setting off for Venus?" Wei Yang was the calmest among the officers, but he was the captain. He had the obligation to speak on behalf of all the officers. Most of these questions were asked on behalf of the officers.

"Tomorrow." Zhou Wen naturally hoped that it would be as soon as possible. After understanding this matter, he still had other things to do.

More and more powerful creatures appeared. He had to think of a way to make Slaughterer's Terror transformation as soon as possible. He felt uneasy if he didn't advance to the Terror grade.

"Tomorrow?" All the officers were stunned.

Although they hoped that Zhou Wen could complete the mission as soon as possible, they didn't have much time to study and practice if they were in such a rush tomorrow. It was indeed a little rushed.

"Mr. Zhou, isn't tomorrow a little rushed?" Wei Yang said with a frown.

"There's no rush. Prepare yourselves. We will set off at seven tomorrow morning. We won't miss breakfast." Zhou Wen planned on returning for breakfast after he ascended the rankings.

However, Wei Yang and company misunderstood him. They thought that Zhou Wen meant to wake up early and have breakfast.

Wei Yang and company looked at Zhou Wen and asked, "Mr. Zhou, how are we going to practice tonight?"

"Practice? What practice? "Zhou Wen was slightly taken aback as he asked Wei Yang in puzzlement.

"We'll be heading to Venus tomorrow morning. Don't we need to practice our teamwork tonight?" Wei Yang's expressionless face revealed a rare look of puzzlement.

"There's no need to practice." Zhou Wen could do it alone. Furthermore, his life level would be the highest. Calamity-grade bullets would only attack him and not Wei Yang and company. There was no point in practicing.

"Then what do you want us to prepare?" Wei Yang asked.

"Just prepare. Go back and take a shower and change into clean clothes. It's best if there's the Presidential Manor's logo. That way, people will know that someone from the Presidential Manor is challenging the level. That'll do." Zhou Wen thought of Hui Haifeng's suggestion and said to them, "It's best if you stick a flag on your back and write something like 'Federation Soldier'. It'll be easier for people to know who you are representing.

"We are all officers, at least colonels. How can there be any lowly soldiers?" an officer said.

"I didn't say that you have to be called Federation soldiers. You can write something like the Federation Death Squad … Of course, this is just my suggestion." Zhou Wen hurriedly changed his words when he realized that there was something wrong with the officers' gazes.

The name "Death Squad" was too unlucky. It was no wonder that the officers looked at him strangely.

Zhou Wen ignored them and returned, leaving Wei Yang and company staring at each other.

"Captain, is this Zhou Wen reliable? There's no plan or cooperation. Why is he bringing us up? Do you want to die? "An officer said indignantly.

"Exactly, what does he take us for? Suicide squad? This is clearly sending us to our deaths! " The officers didn't believe that they could reach the rankings without even a single Terror-grade.

Now that he saw how casual Zhou Wen was, he found it even more unbelievable.

"Let's do as Mr. Zhou said. Go back and prepare. We'll gather tomorrow morning," Wei Yang said expressionlessly.

Although he had his doubts, he was still willing to believe in Hui Haifeng's orders.

The next morning, Wei Yang and the rest of the soldiers had already gathered before seven. When Zhou Wen arrived, they were already lined up.

"You guys really wrote it!" Zhou Wen realized that everyone was carrying a flag on their backs. The flag was in the style of the League flag, but on the flag, there were the words "Federation Death Squad" written in white. Clearly, it had been added later.

"Isn't this your order, Mr. Zhou?" Wei Yang said.

They had previously felt that the name was inauspicious, but when they thought about how the chances of returning alive with Zhou Wen were slim, they realized that they would only be cannon fodder. The name of the suicide squad was appropriate, so they used it.

"Very good. Let's set off then. It won't be too late to come back for breakfast after we get on the rankings." With that said, Zhou Wen walked towards the Rubik's Cube.

Only then did everyone understand that when Zhou Wen said that he wouldn't delay breakfast, he meant that he would eat it when he returned.

"Alright, we can only be starving ghosts now," an officer muttered softly.

Zhou Wen heard it, but he didn't place it in his ears. This was because Truth Listener had given him too many voices. He had no interest in listening to what the officers were saying as he walked towards the Rubik's Cube.

After Zhou Wen and company left Overseer Manor, An Sheng immediately secretly reported to An Tianzuo. "Overseer, they have set off."

"Do you think those people can really get on the rankings?" An Tianzuo stared in the direction Zhou Wen had left in. He held a cup of tea but didn't drink it.

"Of course. With Young Master Wen around, he will definitely be able to get on the rankings. It just depends on the method," An Sheng answered firmly.

"You sure are confident in him," An Tianzuo said coldly.

"It's not that I'm confident, but especially confident. Young Master Wen's strength is there for all to see. If the Holy Spirit Association and the League of Defender can get on the rankings, Young Master Wen will definitely be able to as well. Furthermore, his ranking will definitely be above theirs," An Sheng said with certainty.

"Let's hope so," An Tianzuo said without batting an eyelid.



The Rubik's Cube lit up again, immediately attracting the attention of many humans.

"Someone is challenging the Venus dimensional zone again. Who will it be this time?" Everyone felt uneasy as they watched the livestream in anticipation.

When they saw more than ten officers carrying the Federation flag on their backs, everyone was stunned.

"Federation Suicide Squad … This name … is really not particular …"

"Not only is it not particular, but they're practically sick of living!"

"I recognize those officers. They should be from the President's side. Their appearance here means that the Presidential Residence finally wants to get on the rankings."

"I know those officers too. They are indeed elites on the President's side, but they should only be at the Mythical stage, right? Isn't it a dream to get on the rankings with just these people? "

"Who's that young man in casual clothes? Why does he look familiar? "Finally, someone focused their attention on Zhou Wen, who was the only one in the team who wasn't wearing a military uniform.

Zhou Wen was wearing a Heavenly Robe. Although it wrapped him quite tightly, it didn't cover his head. Soon, someone recognized him.

"That's Zhou Wen, Luoyang's Zhou Wen. He's second only to the two gods of war in Luoyang, An Tianzuo and Leng Zongzheng."

"So the President invited Zhou Wen, but even if it's Zhou Wen, it's impossible for him to get on the rankings with so many Mythical officers? Isn't the President's decision a little too casual? "

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