Chapter 326

"The boss is also hung up..."

At the stronghold, the black-robed crowd looked at each other, and they only saw confusion in each other's eyes.

The situation was completely different from what they had imagined.

At first, the mission was very simple, just catch an ordinary Ra-Yellow student from Duel Academy. As a result, Night Shadow went up, and then was instantly killed, dying as ridiculously as a small fry.

Then, it was said that they would catch a Red dormitory rookie as a hostage, but the boss went up in person, and the boss also hung up, dying in the hands of the "hostage."

What is the situation at Duel Academy this year?

Just these two students pulled out, if they were put in their underground circle, they should be considered figures, right?

Is this the level of the middle and bottom of Duel Academy?

Then can they, the people mixing in the underworld, just wash up and sleep?

"..." "We can't go on like this." Someone said seriously, "This is the highest mission given to us by the organization. If we continue like this without any progress... we can't just sit here, we have to do something, otherwise, if the organization blames us..."

That person didn't continue, followed by a few seconds of silence.

"I am praying, praying that they don't find this place."

"..."

Looking at each other again, everyone only saw deep helplessness on the teammates' faces.

Can't beat them...

It's not that they are bad, it's just that the opponent this time is weird. It was said to be an ordinary student, but even the boss was given...

"Well, since it's the person designated by the headquarters, it's not surprising that there are some special features."

The black-robed man codenamed Black Flame pondered for a moment.

"By the way, has there been a reply from contacting the headquarters before?"

Feeling that if they don't send experts from the headquarters to reinforce them, they really can't hold on.

"... They said someone has already come, but I don't know if they have arrived yet."

The black-robed man next to him hesitated.

"It is not ruled out that experts from the headquarters have already arrived in this Duel City..."

But they, the people in the branch of the organization, know very little about the affairs of the superiors and have no right to ask more. They know nothing about the identity of the superiors, and even if they brush past them in this city, they won't recognize them.

Maybe the big shots from the headquarters have already arrived by their side silently.

"But they didn't contact us." Someone was puzzled.

"Maybe they have their own actions and don't need our cooperation." Black Flame thought, "Maybe the headquarters hopes that we will execute the mission on the surface to contain the opponent, which is also convenient for the experts from the headquarters to act in the dark..."

He stopped talking before he finished.

Because like many others present, he thought of a key term for their role in containment—

—Cannon fodder.

Perhaps from the very beginning, this was an opponent that was impossible to complete. The goal given to them by the headquarters was an opponent that was impossible to defeat.

Futile struggle, racking their brains and trying their best, and then inevitably dying in the hands of that yellow-clothed person, perhaps this is their inevitable fate.

"Tch, no way... there is one last move." Black Flame said in a deep voice.

Everyone's eyes turned together, listening intently to him.

"You still have a way?"

"Hmm, a somewhat risky method..."

Black Flame looked around at them and lowered his voice.

"That guy in the underground world of this city, if it were him..."

Everyone's expression changed slightly.

"That guy, refers to..."

When that person said this, he instinctively lowered his voice, as if afraid of being heard.

"... The Demon King of the Dark Star Club?"

"Not bad." Black Flame nodded and said, "Dark Star Club is the fastest-growing dark club in this area in recent years, and its founder, the Demon King, accounts for an important reason."

"This person's strength is indeed extraordinary."

His teammates nodded, but soon frowned.

"But he and we are only superficial allies. Even the boss in his prime had no certainty in facing him, so we have never been able to absorb the Dark Star Club into the organization. This person is not on the same path as us..."

Black Flame waved his hand: "It's nothing more than a matter of how much profit. There are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies. The situation now does not allow for much thought, the boss has already failed, the headquarters has no intention of supporting, and seeking foreign aid is our only option."

"Is that the only way..."

Dark Star Club.

The colorful lights are as brilliant as a rainbow and flicker like meteors. The lights jump on the walls and flow on the floor, and the atmosphere is blurred and dreamy.

The fair-skinned dancers dance to the dynamic music, their skin as delicate as porcelain under the soft lights, almost reflecting a faint glow. The beautiful body curves are like carefully carved sculptures, the skirts fly with the dancing of the graceful posture, and the smooth and beautiful lines are looming under the lights, like a flowing scroll.

Well, of course, for the gentlemen present, 90% of them can't understand how the dance is danced. In the eyes of the gentlemen who gathered here, most of them only have (o)(o) besides long legs.

"... Want me to take action to deal with your enemies?"

The man codenamed Demon King sank half of his body into the sofa, holding one in each arm, while frowning and pondering.

"Your organization is powerful and full of experts, when is it my turn to take the lead for you?"

The two black-robed men in front of him looked at each other, showing embarrassment.

"Hmm, you might not know about this. Although we are full of experts, our forces are all over the world. Now we can't spare any manpower for a while..."

The Demon King sneered: "It's just that the higher-ups think you are useless and threw you away as cannon fodder, right?"

Both: "..."

Heart-piercing, seen through at a glance.

"Cough cough, but if you help, we will definitely remember your favor." A black-robed man said, "And the reward will definitely not be less..."

"Heh, save those words. I'm already in a semi-retired state now, and I don't lack anything." The Demon King scoffed.

Both black-robed men showed helplessness.

They have all heard of it. This Demon King relied on his superb card skills to make a lot of money in the underground world in his early years, and later washed his hands of it, intending to seal his cards and not play, wanting to use the savings of those years to do some serious business.

As a result, not only did he not make money, but he lost all his savings within half a year and owed a debt.

Helplessly, the Demon King, who had already sealed his cards, had to return to the rivers and lakes, restart the long-sealed deck, and bury all the creditors in the darkness.

No way, doing business is not his material, it's still better to use cards.

After that, he opened this Dark Star Club. Although he returned to the rivers and lakes as a dark duelist, he rarely took action himself and was basically semi-retired.

"Well, but you said the target is a young genius?" The Demon King narrowed his eyes.

A black-robed man nodded repeatedly.

"Exactly. He is a freshman at Duel Academy, but his strength is unreasonably strong."

"You said he looks pretty good too?"

"A pretty boy, with delicate skin and tender flesh, definitely to your taste!"

"Hehe, interesting."

The Demon King immediately became interested, narrowed his eyes, and showed an evil smile.

"Then I have to go and meet him."

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