Cesar looked through the materials in his hand, which recorded the situation of his four teammates.

The first is a former member of the top ten killer organization 'Holy Hunger Demon', the rabbit clown. Name: Radish, a legendary rabbit who uses turnips as a weapon and specializes in frontal assassination, as well as ghost animals. Since being removed from the organization, he has fallen into a state of depravity, buying drunk bars all day long, and he was originally a sturdy devil muscle rabbit, but now he has quickly become rich, resulting in a decline in physical skills, but due to the completion of the 'pulse transformation', the body is at the peak of the disaster, and the strength is still considerable.

The rabbit monster, the radish, is full of blood debts, the shape is unique and distinct, and the murder is famous. After getting drunk again, the taxi driver, who was identified as him, was sent to the local police station in exchange for a reward of 100,000 yuan. Since then, the ace killer Radish has fallen into the legal net and has been sent to the Southern Regions to undergo transformation.

In addition, its condensed field is not a combat type, but a 'radish farm' of the life system, a magical field that integrates planting, fertilizing, cultivating, and research and development, and all effects are only for the carrot plant.

The second teammate, the poem name: 'The hair is gone, the dandruff freak is even more outstanding', Puseys.

This person didn't have any background worth paying attention to, he was originally a student of a third-rate transcendent academy in the Southern Regions, and after graduation, he embarked on the path of 'fungi' research. He has submitted his resume to Zero Ring many times, hoping to be appreciated, but unfortunately his research results are not as worthy of Zero Ring's attention as Western Sahara's 'Demonized Virus', so he is depressed.

After an accident, the fungus that Psys cultivated combined with his scalp, and he suffered from the strange disease that no matter how often he bathed, he would inevitably multiply a lot of dandruff within five minutes. After that, Puses gave up on himself, and even used dandruff as a talent, combined with his extraordinary strength, and strong knowledge reserves. The ability to conduct independent research has embarked on a unique evolutionary path of no return.

On weekdays, Puses pretends to be the owner of a 'shampoo' company, makes a lot of money, often participates in charity, and is a good gentleman. Secretly. He set up laboratories and conducted evil 'dandruff' experiments. Because of his physical defects, this person has a serious psychological distortion and antisocial tendencies.

In the end, he was known as the 'dandruff freak', and he took revenge on society many times, secretly creating a dandruff excess virus, polluting many large cities, and was called the 'dandruff disaster incident'. A year ago. Puses had planned to combine the power of the world's veins to try to breed biochemical weapons dandruff germs on a large scale and create a 'dandruff god domain', but because the content was too disgusting, it was reported by the nearby sub-gods, and Infinity Mountain sent people to sanction it, and then threw it to the association.

The third teammate, Nan. A person from Dongzhou with a mysterious origin, a person with the ability of the plant department. Handsome in appearance and rippling in personality. The strength is unknown.,There's no record of shooting.,Self-professed not to be a combat type.,Behind it seems to have mastered a mysterious intelligence system that even the association can't detect.,And with a superior mind.。 He has repeatedly plotted 'robbery plans' for the dark forces underground. He has close ties with many organizations on the periphery of the Monster Council.,Affectionately called 'military advisors' by the low-level members of the dark world.。

Although I have never been directly involved in criminal activities, I have masterminded many major cases and claim to enjoy the feeling of creating chaos. A criminal plan is not developed for a certain purpose. Although it has a close relationship with the dark world, it does not have direct contact with the council, and prefers to cooperate with small independent forces.

He had offended the great councilor of the Eastern Regions, and he was hunted down and killed many times but was still unharmed, and was estimated to be the 'peak of harm'. Hunted down by bounty hunters three months ago, he turned himself in to the association's headquarters alone and took refuge, and was kicked to the funeral corps by the association's higher-ups. In the past few months, Nan, as a staff officer, has led the funeral corps to carry out obscene sneak attacks several times, and has achieved good results, and is the only member of the 'funeral team' who only talks and does not use his hands.

The last of the Sea Clans with swordfish blood, he is the standard mad and ferocious scumbag, and the Red Sea is known as the 'Ogre'.

Known as the 'Relatives Eater', the Sea Clan, whose name is unknown, has a strong, uncontrollable tendency to destroy and destroy, as well as an unusually perverted cannibalistic desire. The source of all this is due to his faith, a cult that threatens to 'eat all blood relatives can awaken the power of ancestors sleeping in the deepest part of the bloodline'.

The 'Relatives Eater' joined the sect four years ago, and then spent two years eating up all 136 fishmen in the family. At first, he still felt guilty, but soon, under the torture of strong guilt and guilt, he began to self-escape, and then his mind was distorted, coupled with self-hypnosis techniques, his personality completely changed and blackened, and he became a pervert. After blackening, the sea tribe not only ate their families, but also studied cooking skills, began to pursue the art and taste of food cooking, and also wrote autobiographies "The Art of Cannibalism", "My Sister's Taste Can't Be So Bad", "What Is the Taste of My Brother's Brother" and other dark canons, which are well-known in the dead world.

Believing in the 'heretical doctrine', he did not awaken the power of his ancestors. But this process of violent distortion and change of the mind, similar to the demonic path of the demon, although it is a negative emotional pollution, it still tempers his will to become extremely strong. Whether it is a good person or a bad person, as long as the belief is strong, there will always be some miracles. Especially when someone has no discipline and loses the bottom line, the powerful speed is immeasurable.

In the end, the relatives eats up all the compatriots in the village, and its food attainments have also climbed to the level of 'master of the dark cuisine world', and its strength has also reached the 'harm level'. At this time, ordinary mermaids can no longer satisfy his appetite, and he wants to eat more delicious powerhouses, sub-gods, and even disaster gods!

Then, he was arrested......

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"Nima, what the hell is this?!Scum Concentration Camp!" Looking at the resumes of his teammates, Cesar's expression was extremely ugly, a killer full of evil, a disgusting biochemical dandruff expert, a pervert, an ogre who even eats his family, the funeral legion is really not a place for people!

"You're no better, are you? Disgusting big-mouthed monster, God's Domain is a big stomach bag, don't you think you're also perverted? Camilla counted with a look of resentment.

After countless years of good morning bites, Rita was preempted by Rita, and then by Elsa for full control, Camilla felt that her smooth black fur was now green.

"When I get to the barracks, you should try to have as little contact with these people as possible, especially this little white face of Dongzhou! Xiao Tian Luo, do you remember?" Cisar ignored Camilla's words and instructed Xiao Tian Luo.

"Woo-baa!" Gosna, who was holding the pig's trotters and gnawing wildly, nodded repeatedly.

"There's also a sub-team, why isn't there an introduction?" Camilla said curiously, flipping through the information of the 'funeral squad'.

"The deputy team is an overseer sent by the association, and he is not a criminal, so naturally there is no introduction. ”

......

When the vehicle arrived at the Funeral Corps' camp, Cesar got out of the car with his two pets and stood at the door to look up. The forces of Middle-earth have invested many legions in the battlefield of the Southern Regions, and the funeral legion is not elite, and its status is only a little stronger than that of the slave army, so the environment is not good.

Not long after, a young man covered in sweat rushed to him, panting and saying, "Is that Mr. Cesar? I'm sorry I'm late." ”

"...... are you?" Cesar looked at the young man in front of him, about fifteen or sixteen years old, ordinary in appearance, but full of energy, with an optimistic and sunny temperament, and he did not wear the uniform of the 'funeral army', it was hard to imagine that there would be such an outlier in a pile of dead cannon fodder full of despair for the future.

"Captain Kaz is still in space, and he can't receive you in person, so I'll leave the task to me. I'm here to meet your guide, a member of the funeral gang's food department's bento section, stockings! My nickname is 'Bento Boy', you can call me 'Bento', or 'Silk Stockings'! I didn't wait for you just now, I took the time to deliver 500 bentos, and I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting!" The young man bowed sincerely.

"Uh...... Silk...... No, it's ...... Well, it's still stockings!!Your name and nickname are chic enough!" Cesar looked at the young man in front of him speechlessly.

Do you really dare to call the nickname 'bento', look at the flag, don't you think you die fast enough?And what the hell are stockings, are your parents crazy?Give you this name? You're a man, it's better than stockings, isn't it?!

"What are stockings? Can you eat them?" said the little snail in a cartoon one-piece dinosaur costume looked at Cesar with a curious expression, blinking his big beautiful eyes. She has never had anything to do with stockings all her life, so she has never touched this thing.

"That's not something you can touch, even if you become a royal sister, you won't be able to wear it!" Camilla sneered, and then kicked her calf, revealing the white silk under the princess's dress, and proudly displayed it.

Xiao Tianluo is destined to have only this set of clothes in his life, although after evolving into a royal sister, the coat is no longer a cartoon one-piece, but an open-chested dragon leather jacket. However, the bottoms are still pants, not skirts. (To be continued.) )

PS: Four teammates, as well as stockings, are on the scene, and there is still one side team left.