For the Arctic Wolf mercenaries, this factory was also a place that had been stationed for a long time. After it was bombed, they were also a little confused about where to go next.

Several mercenaries looked around and ran to the place where the chariot was parked just now. They worked together to lift a few floors pressing on them, and saw that the chariot was lying safely under the ruins.

"This guy is so strong, it's not broken!" Several mercenaries happily sat on and checked it. The powerful chariot broke into the ruins and drove out.

"King, what should we do next?" Sampras walked behind Zhuang not far away and asked.

Zhuang Buyuan was also struggling, yes, what should I do?

To be honest, he has fought with the creatures in the exile era so many times and has long been used to being arrogant. He will destroy whoever hits him. In addition, he is completely in the identity of another person, and he is even more scrupulous in his work.

Whether it is for Liumangzhou or Double Star State, they always fight if they like to fight, and they have no concerns about the consequences at all.

What are you afraid of? Run away after the fight, leave when you get tired of playing. How exciting?

Anyway, this identity is just a piece of clothing, and you throw it away after using it, and you won’t have to bear the consequences yourself in the end.

In the early stage of accepting this identity, Zhuang Buyuan actually just wanted to cheat and run away. Anyway, these mercenaries killed people one by one, and they were not good people.

However, after really contacting these mercenaries, Zhuang Buyuan's idea gradually changed.

Do bad people have no right to survive?

There is a saying that goes well, only children can distinguish right from wrong, while adults only talk about pros and cons.

There has never been any irrefutable justice and no rules in this world.

Is it just that Ruomangzhou started out with terrorism, established the state, and became a part of the world stage?

Is it just that other states launch terrorist attacks on Liumang State without fear of life and death in order to regain their homes?

Killing soldiers is war, killing civilians is massacre, but what is the difference between soldiers and civilians? How much head is there or less arm?

The combat heroes of Liumangzhou are the life-and-death enemies of other surrounding states.

The rise of a force is always accompanied by the sacrifice of a force.

Zhuang Buyuan himself, why didn’t he kill people like a slap?

Are there no civilians in the Hammer's camp?

Zhuang Buyuan didn't even think about it and just leveled the Hammer's camp.

When the warring parties, whoever cares about what is right or wrong is right or wrong, just do it.

Big brother, let alone second brother, no one is more noble than anyone else.

The noble one has a bigger fist and a higher voice, and has more say.

Therefore, the reason why he is nobler than these mercenaries is that his fists are bigger and his voice is higher.

He has the right to decide the life and death of these people, not because he occupies the commanding heights of morality, but because he is stronger.

But now, are you really going to let go?

Zhuang Buyuan thought about it, escaped from Orion's identity, stood aside, and looked back at Orion and the mercenaries beside him.

Olion's figure was slowly fading. He lowered his head in a daze and looked at his hands.

Beside him, Sampras showed a look of confusion in his eyes. He always felt that something important was gradually disappearing and would never come back.

"No, please, don't let me disappear." Olion screamed in horror. He took two steps forward in a hurry and fell to the ground. He wanted to hug the thighs not far from Zhuang, kiss the shoes not far from Zhuang, and use everything to ask for the trunk: "I am willing to give everything to serve you, please don't let me disappear..."

Next to him, all the mercenaries were slowly wandering, and they moved to Sampras next to him.

There are countless parallel worlds in the universe, and at this moment, one of them disappeared. With a bang, it was like a bubble bursting on a turbulent wave. Another bubble rolled out and another world replaced it.

In this world, Sampras led the Arctic wolf to fight everywhere. Sampras bought a chariot and then raided the Hammerman. It was Sampras standing on the land above the ruins, silent for a long time and in a dilemma.

Olion, this strong man who was nearly two meters tall, had his eyes becoming more and more empty and stiff.

He is about to disappear completely.

Zhuang Buyuan sighed. Sometimes, he really didn't know that this was really Olion's personality or a simulation of the manor, but this feeling was not good.

"No, don't, I have a daughter. She is the best thing I have ever encountered in my life. At least please let me, please let me exist in her life. Please..."

Olion's voice became smaller and weaker, so weaker that he could hardly hear it even if he was not far from the village.

Everyone looked at Sampras and waited for his decision.

Sampras's face, from the beginning of doubt, to the solemnity, to the fear.

They offended two major forces, and they couldn't survive!

Liumangzhou has one of the world's strongest spy agencies. Even if they leave here and go to the ends of the world, they will probably be chased and killed. They will never be able to live in peace for the rest of their lives.

Their only chance is to join each other and strive to survive on the battlefield!

"leader?"

"What should we do?"

"We...or else fight with them!"

"We'd better run away, as long as the money is obtained..."

"Where can you escape? Don't forget that it is Liumangzhou, and their spy organization is called Samoyed!"

"Samoyed?"

"It seems to be called this name."

Sampras reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette, and tried to take a sip, but his hand couldn't help but tremble. He lit it several times, but he didn't lit it.

He took a deep breath. Perhaps tobacco had anesthetized his fear, his expression became more and more calm, and then he slowly spit out a smoke ring, even putting a smile on his face. He turned around and said, "Master, what should we do?"

Behind him, Olion stood there again at some point.

Above the torrent of time, the bubbles of shattered miraculously recovered. Time seemed to pause for a moment, and then continued to rush forward, and everything seemed to have never happened.

"Then let's do a big fight!" Orion's face was filled with a smile that had never happened before, but the mercenaries had been very familiar with recently.

Zhuang Buyuan changed his mind.

As the saying goes, the trees are so beautiful that they will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, because the tall trees above the woods must fight against the strong wind in the air alone. If you want to avoid being blown off by the strong wind, you will either become thicker and stronger, or let other trees grow taller and share the pressure.

As the saying goes, if the sky falls, the tall man holds it up and doesn't want to be killed by the sky. In addition to practicing the iron-headed skill, he can also shrink his head.

High-rise buildings are most likely to attract lightning, so a higher lightning rod must be erected on the roof.

Since the current manor is being paid attention to by everyone, why not set up a higher and more obvious goal?

For example, in the East Central, it rises extremely high-profile, punches Liumangzhou, kicks the Double Star State, and trains the Hammer Man to be more obedient than the dog, which makes everyone frightened... Arctic Wolf Mercenary Group.
Chapter completed!