After thinking about it, Yun Qi finally recalled that he was the first android at the beginning, and after participating in "Special Forces", there was no so-called decline in loyalty, or there was no attribute in the loyalty column at all.

But why does Caesar, the android given by Helena, also have loyalty?

Yun Qi's mind is blurry now, the rules of space are too complicated, many things need to be explored slowly, and those things that seem contradictory must have some kind of rules hidden in them that are easy to ignore.

Let's put the loyalty thing behind for now.

……

And in a secret room on the other side, Leo, who exuded a strong domineering aura all over his body, suddenly appeared in front of a group of reincarnators who were waiting solemnly.

The group of reincarnators had different equipment and strange appearances, but there was one thing, whether they were leather armor or heavy armor, or cloth robes, tactical vests and other equipment, close to their hearts, they all used a symbol with blood droplets on the top and burning flames below.

If you are a veteran who is in the initial space, you can recognize at a glance what the symbol represents.

Bloody Hellband!

The well-known powerhouse in the space, purely in terms of fame, is even more above the Scythe of Darkness.

Facing a strong team of seven, Leo was as relaxed as ever, he looked around with no one in his eyes, and then threw himself heavily on the luxurious sofa in front of the group.

This small act made the members of the Blood Prison Team look ugly.

However, in the face of Leo's murderous name, these people finally chose to remain silent.

Leo ignored the eyes full of anger, fear, and resentment, and lit a cigar for himself.

Take a deep breath and inhale the clouds of tobacco light into your lungs so that they completely fill your lungs. Spit it out slowly.

In just one sip, most of the cigar with the gold-inlaid ring had been burned off, and the air that was originally filled with the sweet smell of blood was immediately filled with the smell of tobacco.

Eventually, Leo's actions angered one of the generals of the Bloodhell Clan.

The Foot Knight wrapped in heavy armor stepped forward: "Leo, you are here in front of us. Are you here to show off your majesty? ”

The foot knight was tightly wrapped in heavy armor, and his head was hidden in a helmet with only one line, and his figure was much taller than Leo's, and his voice was as loud as a bell, but it was majestic and a little impressive.

However, the few people behind the foot knight had a cloudy and uncertain face.

They may not have the same status in the team as the Foot Knight, but they are not unknown either. In fact, to be able to become a member of the Blood Hell Squad. No one is a bad seed.

However, Leo's reputation was too loud, and even when he remained in the initial space, it was not comparable to the Blood Hell team ranked first among the top ten teams.

"Kabuda, don't mess with him." A young man wrapped in a wide magic robe spoke.

"Afraid of what? Isn't it just that we lose to the Scythe of Darkness once? What's the big deal, in space, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers. You don't fear him just because of a defeat. The foot knight named Kabuda said unwillingly.

"You're wrong. Kabuda. Leo held a cigar in one hand as he slowly pulled out his body sunken in the couch. When he stood up completely, he, who was still half a head shorter than Kabuda, suddenly gave people the illusion of a deep mountain.

Leo not only stood up, but grasped his fingers, which were only half burned, and with a flick of the cigar, the cigar flew at a speed comparable to that of a bullet towards the Kabuda, who was standing proudly.

Viewing through a helmet with only one slit. Kabuda took in Leo's every move, he didn't panic, he didn't get nervous, in his eyes, let alone a cigar. Even if it was a sniper bullet, he stepped forward without fear.

He has a narcissistic confidence in his defense that has reached the full value of Tier 2.

And the silver plot armor on his body, Hasting's full body armor, and the additional 25 points of defense are the best armor in the initial difficulty.

Kabuda did not panic, nor did he lose his color, nor did he intend to dodge.

In Kabuda's motto, dodging is a coward's act, something that no ** guy often does, but he is Kabuda, the first vanguard of the Blood Hell Team, a strong man on the front line, and an important person in charge of attack and defense in the team.

He let out a loud cry, and with the force of a shock, a blood-colored mist spread out of the gaps in his heavy armor.

People who were far away could clearly smell the air except for the choking smell of smoke, and suddenly there was a strong smell of blood.

It was the smell of killing, the smell of crawling out of the pile of the dead.

Then, this very uncomfortable aura began to gradually restrain with Kabuda's contracted iron fist, and finally all the blood-colored mist condensed on the entire fist.

Just as Kabuda was about to smash the punch with a power limit of 80 into the oncoming cigar, he heard a snap, and the cigar, which was still half-burning, was a meter away from him, turning into countless powders and floating all over the air.

Kabuda was stunned on the spot, and with a bloody punch that had been condensed to the extreme, he turned into a headless fly without a target, with no power in his body, but nowhere to release it.

And at this time, the embarrassment is not only on Kabuda alone.

As all members of the Blood Prison Clan, Kabuda's loss of opportunity left them with a loss of face, and everyone with strong self-esteem felt a hot slap in the face, as if they had been slapped in the face.

Leo laughed arrogantly from the secret room: "Hahahaha, it is worthy of the famous Blood Prison Clan, and it is really different from some of the guys I have seen who have no name and no guts." Very good, very good, your name is Kabuda, with people like you, it's not in vain that I came to the initial space for a trip. ”

Leo's laughter still sounded very harsh, but to be able to get a word of praise from Lord Leo was already a supreme honor for the Bloody Hell Clan, which also belonged to the Bloody Gate Clan.

The tension that permeated the air, like the unpleasant smell of smoke, became much thinner, and the faces of those present were soothed.

And when Leo laughed openly, the ice stone that was suppressed in everyone's hearts also melted and cracked.

At this time, Bram, as the captain of the Blood Hell Clan, had to stand up and ask in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Respected Blood Envoy, you came to us from not far away from Killing City, you didn't just test the courage of the Blood Hell Clan, right?" (To be continued.) )

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