(Plus for the 'Autism Captain' brother!) ）

Mr. Hunter's anger is multifaceted, not only from Mason giving her a "backstab" at a critical moment, but also from the fact that she knows that her identity may be exposed.

She didn't find it funny to play cross-dressing games in the Stars Club.

The past identity is somewhat sensitive, and if you want to win the trust of others, you have to hide it in all directions.

So far, she's done well, and the swordsman and warlock may be suspicious of her gender but don't know her true origin, but Mason has a flaw in it.

The young man was unaware of the existence of the Swordsman, but the Hunter was well aware that there was more than one Grand Mentor during the last night of the Assassin World.

The most important thing right now is to make sure that the swordsman has also returned to the Star Castle.

It's best that guy doesn't come back, and if she does, we'll have to test how much information she's gotten during the hours she's shamelessly disguised as a low-level member and mixed in with Team K.

On the way back to Star Castle, Mr. Hunter was still complaining.

It's such a big world! Why is it so coincidental that a random teleportation at a critical moment can actually send such a big living person as a swordsman directly to Mason's side.

What a hell!

The most important thing is that guy looks like his brain is atrophiing on weekdays, how can he suddenly go up with an IQ when he sees Mason, and he actually comes up with a fake identity to hide information and engage in intelligence.

Could it be that the swordsman's usual brainless bastard appearance was just disguised to deceive her and the warlock?

Could it be that she is the one who can play the best among the three mentors?

Not really, right?

With this in mind, the hunter quickly returned to the Star Castle.

As she expected, the castle was under complete martial law, with the elite reformers from the Cleaners Legion guarding the exits on the third and outer floors, the entire half-plane was completely cut off from the outside world, and some mysterious guys from the headquarters world were checking on the castle's staff.

This is clearly catching a mole.

In the case of what happened in the Assassin world, there was definitely more than one pair of eyes within the Star Society, and in the past seven months of contact, their intelligence system had been almost one-way transparent.

Just the Isu blade that shot at the heart of the World Gate could confirm this.

The lair has a traitor, the nature of this matter is not ordinary, if it is not for the impact of the approaching time node, it is estimated that the entire Star Castle will see blood once.

But for the current remedial move, Mr. Hunter is quite disdainful, and catching the traitor with such a big fanfare shows that his own problems are really big.

However, this is a real good thing for the two or five boys who aspire to become the "Destroyers of the Stellar Society", which means that the various flaws that the Stellar Society currently has can be used by them.

From this point of view, Mr. Hunter also has to thank the Assassin world for this wave of events.

"Your Excellency Hunter! The two great mentors, the Warlock and the Swordsman, are waiting for you on the top floor. ”

As soon as she entered the hall of the Star Castle, where the smell of blood still remained, an elf staff member who was so frightened that his face turned pale stepped forward to report.

This guy still has blood stains on his clothes, and he obviously almost got caught in the pond fish.

And when he heard that the two companions were already waiting on the top floor, the hunter's heart struck.

Damn it!

The swordsman actually came back faster than her?

It must have been because of the delay caused by the sleeping potion that Mason's bastard injected her, and Mr. Hunter began to think of ways to deal with it as he entered the elevator to the top floor.

Revealing identities is not enough.

The fierce assassins at the last moment had cleared the scene, and it was impossible for the swordsmen to know what had happened during that time, because even the hunters themselves as "parties" did not know.

So the worst-case scenario for now is that the swordsman reveals the news of her discovery to the Warlock, causing the Isu secrets that the Quint Society has been trying to figure out are shared with the Stars.

If that were the case, it would mean that a crucial opportunity was wasted.

"It's really a plan that can't keep up with the changes."

The Hunter sighed inwardly, he had known that the swordsman would cause trouble, and that she should not have rushed out to save her when she was led into a trap by the Assassins.

I wanted to make her owe herself a favor and use it at a critical moment, but I didn't expect things to develop like this in the end.

But if you think about it, this is the third "runaway incident" related to Team K.

First Gotham City's counterattack, then Spider-Man's rife, and finally this Assassin's world's precise backstab, it seems that things related to Mason will never go according to the plans of Mr. Hunter or the Stars.

And it wasn't until this that she realized an important question!

She was knocked out by Mason with a stick, and the whole process was less than four hours until she woke up at the docks in Gotham. During these four hours, I had no ability to protect myself at all.

If that guy has bad intentions.

Thinking so, her fingers touched the gap in her robe, and she grabbed an ordinary button, but after crushing it casually, she saw the delicate and strange electronic components in the button.

That little bastard!

The silver teeth under the mask clenched, and he really dared to install a monitor on himself while he was unconscious?

How did he get so daring!

"Smack"

The door to the mentor's hall was pushed open, and the changed swordsman was lying sick on the couch, while the warlock was holding two vials in his hand, apparently treating her.

Seeing the hunter walking in, who was exuding coldness all over his body, the swordsman immediately jumped up and shouted to her as the hunter stared at her in amazement:

"You're back safely, and I'm not sorry for worrying, I haven't said thank you yet, for saving me from that damn demigod and covering my early evacuation.

I apologize for always thinking you were a jerk, Hunter.

Seeing the truth in the crisis, you are a good companion to be trusted. ”

"Huh?"

The hunter's eyes narrowed.

What nonsense is this guy talking about?

Wait a minute!

Was she gesturing herself to follow her words? This guy doesn't want the Warlocks to know what happened in the Assassin World? Ha, sure enough, this guy's previous stupid Bai Tian has been pretending.

It's very scheming.

"Hmph, it's good to know, next time you encounter this kind of thing, you can count on me to come out."

The hunter snorted, sat down on the couch with her wound covered, glanced at the warlock, and said:

"How's it going? The World Gate itself hasn't been damaged, has it? ”

"It's almost impossible to directly impact the World Gate itself with that energy intensity, but the projection core of the Star Castle has been completely shattered, and it will take seven days to remake it."

The warlock said in a gloomy tone:

"This fragmentation will directly affect hundreds of worlds connected to the Star Castle, and a large-scale loss of contact accident may cause unnecessary waves.

But the impact is approaching, and people are already panicking, so I don't have time to heal the two of you.

Rest for a few hours and then take the members of the Council of Twelve to patrol the important worlds, and I'll take over the headquarters to fix the communications as soon as possible.

And also!

This has alarmed Lord Fate, who has asked us to investigate thoroughly and dedicate a portion of our forces to search for traces of the Isu Assassin world in the alternate world system after the onslaught.

It considered the knowledge of the Isu to be very important and shared it with the higher authorities.

Specific instructions may come down in a few days.

Speaking of which, hunter, it's understandable that the swordsman jumped in and was seriously injured by a sneak attack and couldn't find any clues, but you stayed there for four hours, didn't you find anything useful? ”

"You're really asking about your minions, right?"

The hunter sneered.

She slapped the table and got up, pointed at the warlock's nose, and scolded:

"Who do you think started this incident? That Albert Wesker you sent! He took the relics from the Assassins right under their noses, triggering a worldwide encirclement and counterattack.

Just five minutes after he took the golden apple, the world activated the Isu device to hide them.

It is not a pity for him to die himself.

But he pulled 11 innocent squads to bury him!

Those poor B-class personnel may die without realizing what is happening, and they will be blocked in that world as pigs by the prepared assassins. ”

"That's right! That's right! ”

Lying on the sofa, he hummed and chirped, looking at the weak swordsman, and also shouted:

"During the time when the hunter covered me to escape, I kept jumping in order to get rid of those difficult assassin saints, and the people you sent were really good, and they rushed into the great temple of the people alone, and released the power of the virus there.

He may think very highly of himself, thinking that one person can level out a world.

But it turns out he's got into trouble that he can't solve on his own, and he's alarmed the guardian demigod of that temple, the one who cut me half to death!

Ahem, of course, I can't beat her!

The main thing is that I was confused by the light cannon at the beginning, in short, you will be responsible for at least one-third of my injury! If you don't, I'll stay in your meditation room. ”

The accusations of the two men made His Excellency Warlock somewhat embarrassed.

He whispered:

"As far as I can tell, Wesker is not such a reckless person, and there must be something going on in it that we don't know about. Didn't you send someone to search for information too? ”

The warlock glanced at the hunter and said:

"Didn't your people find anything useful?"

"A group of B-class personnel have all died, and they have lost an A-class member, and they almost let a big mentor die in a foreign country, and none of us have found anything useful, but you are still counting on four C-class rookies to make a desperate comeback?"

The hunter uttered a sarcastic nasal voice and said:

"If even our C-class cannon fodder could do this kind of thing, the stars would have already dominated the multiverse, and we were just exploring the sequence! Warlocks, don't expect a group of explorers to do the work of an army.

The four rookies were scared to death.

If I hadn't jumped out of there with them at the last minute, they would have been captured alive. ”

"Okay."

The warlock was a little unwilling.

But at this point, unless the coordinates of the Assassin world can be retrieved and someone can be sent in, what happened there will really become an unsolved mystery.

As for whether the hunter and the swordsman would join forces to trick themselves into hiding some secrets, the warlock had not considered this possibility at all.

The swordsman is notoriously brainless, and the hunter is a veteran pervert who has been playing women and masquerading as men for more than ten years, and it is not a day or two that the two of them have not liked each other.

In fact, the Warlock felt that her main task in the Stars Society was to reconcile her two conflicts so that they would not fight at each meeting.

"I'm going to coordinate my personnel and assign them to patrol."

The hunter got up and said:

"But the seat that Wesker vacated after he killed himself"

"I'm injured, it's still a work injury!"

The swordsman coughed, raised his hand, and said:

"I think that seat should be mine, and there are so many talented people under me that they all want to climb up."

"You already owe me a life, and you want to owe me another favor?"

The hunter said quietly:

"And look at what kind of neurases you've repeatedly recommended! That guy named Wade Wilson is annoying people to death. Every time I have a meeting, I can't help but want to give him a knife! Or sew up his chattering mouth! ”

"Ugh"

The swordsman was choked and speechless, so he could only reluctantly wave his hand and say:

"Okay, okay, it's up to you, Wade's matter was just an accident, who knew that guy was so lucky, he could catch the lot three times in a row, I don't want to."

"This incident made me realize that it is not easy to do a lot of things without my own faction, so I am going to arrange for one of my people to enter the Council of Twelve."

The hunter glanced at the gloomy warlock and said:

"I'll compensate you for this seat, Warlock."

"That council is meant to be used to balance the forces, but the three of us know that the division of seats represents the power behind us to have a say in this area."

The Warlock didn't object, after all, his faction now had the most seats in the Council of Twelve.

He just reminded:

"The forces behind you have always been mysterious, hunters, if they also want to come to the forefront, it is best to report to the council headquarters in advance, I don't want to cause any upper-level disputes."

"Hmm."

The hunter nodded, and turned to leave.

As she returned to her office, she was about to take off her mask when a dark red crack floated behind her, and she glanced back at it, and the sickly swordsman stepped out of it.

She looked at the hunter and didn't talk nonsense, threw out a key carved with the devil's head carved into it, crossed her waist and said to the hunter:

"This is my treasure house key, it's all yours! I want something in your hand. ”

"What do you want?"

The hunter asked in surprise.

Then he heard the swordsman snap his fingers and say:

"I've been short of a warm bed lately, and I see that little white face named Mason Cooper under your command is good, cut him off and love him."

The request caused the hunter's eyes to narrow, and then she shook her head and said:

"Sorry, this is not for sale."

"I'll add twelve more vassal worlds, all of which are C-level with special resources, which will definitely satisfy the forces behind you."

The swordsman, as if bidding at an auction, said:

"We're 'fighting side by side' just now, and I'll be honest, I'm not interested in the Assassin world or Isu knowledge at all, and it's your business to fight as you like.

All I need is Mason Cooper.

If you don't give him to me, I'll tell the Warlock everything I know.

You see, now that I'm your potential friend, Hunter, you don't want to see me on the Warlock's side, do you?

And I know a lot about it, such as the fact that your afterlife team has been secretly supporting the rebels of many worlds against the Cleaners.

You traitor! ”

"Shhhh

The hunter put his finger on the swordsman's mask, and she stopped pretending, and admonished in a woman's voice:

"I'm not a traitor, it's not your turn to point fingers, if you want to tell the warlock, just say it, don't threaten me, I don't eat this.

Besides, you have a lot of black material, Liana.

You've been secretly scouring the worlds for mutants to stop them from joining the stars, what are you going to do? And gathered them in a certain A-class world to protect them, do you really think you are doing this very secretly? ”

Speaking of this, the hunter coughed, approached the swordsman and whispered:

"Team Ex is someone you've sent, right? What are you trying to do with eyeliner next to me? To be honest, this kind of operation doesn't quite feel like a job that your brain can do. ”

"Anna, they really have nothing to do with me, we are two systems, and they hate me to death."

The swordsman rolled his eyes and said:

"I'm also a puppet who was pushed to the front desk, I never care what the people behind me want to do, why don't you ask Anna yourself if you're so curious?

Don't you trust her very much?

She also adores you, and really admires that she has started to imitate what you are dressed in her own home. Anyway, don't talk about what you have or don't, Mason Cooper, that little guy, do you give it or not? ”

"Hmph."

The hunter sneered and said:

"It's not negotiable that you want him, at least tell me why."

"I said, I don't need a warm bed, that guy looks good."

The swordsman pouted.

The hunter glanced at her, and said in a long voice:

"If you don't have a warm bed, I won't lack it? Okay, since you don't want to say it, let's stop here, that guy is the person I focus on cultivating, and if you dare to stretch out your claws, I'll chop it for you.

If you don't believe me, just try. ”

The two women broke up because of a man's quarrel, and the swordsman who left the hunter's office was a little annoyed.

She unleashed her ability to jump through seven worlds in a row to reach her base world, where she pinched a ball of crystals for cross-world communication in the depths of a demonic fortress in a standard hellish landscape.

When the light came on, she said to the other side:

"Professor, that's the thing I might have found another one."