Reborn as the Darling of the Delta

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But seeing those familiar faces around them, everyone happily followed behind Sayed, boarded the bus, and headed towards Dam Zero.

Especially since they came by car this time, and three tanks followed them back. This sudden replenishment of resources has even made the usually low-key Saeed a little arrogant. Keep in mind that all of this has happened at the dam in just six months.

Now that he has acquired Hamk's high-tech tank, he should be able to protect the people at the dam.

“Commander Sayed, there’s something I haven’t told you.”

Just as Sayyid was about to get into the vehicle, a head popped out of Hamk's large tank, and a soldier said to Sayyid:

"What is it? Tell us quickly, we're about to leave."

"It's Hamk's tank. It can be driven, but all the weapon modules are locked. We can't use it without unlocking them. We can only drive it around to intimidate the enemy."

Upon hearing this, Said realized that the soldiers were unaware that Hamk had been taken to Reis for emergency treatment. If all they needed was a password, he could simply tell Reis when Hamk woke up.

"You need a password, right? I'll take care of it. Let's go back first."

"Yes, Commander Saeed."

Seeing Said's calm and composed demeanor ahead, the soldiers all became his "little fans," staring at him with starry eyes, making the somewhat "socially awkward" Said feel embarrassed.

"Ahem, don't look at me. When we get back, everyone will be the star. I've already asked someone to prepare a celebration banquet for everyone. Just have fun!"

Amid cheers from the crowd, Sayed led everyone back to the dam.

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Meanwhile, Barton, who had just transported Hamk back for emergency treatment, saw his boss Reese being carried back on a stretcher by two soldiers, his backside sticking out.

"Hey Patton, that idiot Hamk is already in surgery? Damn it, I hope the doctor is quick, otherwise what if my ass heals on its own while the bullet is still inside?"

Patton: Huh?????????

"Boss Reese? Who shot you in the butt this time? Is it serious?"

Looking at the seemingly nonchalant Reis in front of him, Barton had already formed a vague guess in his mind, but he decided not to say it in front of Reis. If Reis got upset, he would probably be the one to be punished again.

"Look at me like this, do you think I'm still that idiot? Damn it, besides that bitch Demulan, who shoots my ass with her crappy pistol every day, who else would be so shameless?"

Upon hearing this, Reese became so angry that he started cursing Demulan's family and berated her for her extremely embarrassing behavior.

Patton: But... when Boss Reese got shot in the butt by that white-haired brat, it wasn't like this, was it? If I remember correctly, Boss Reese was calling for help from the doctor. Speaking of which, that white-haired brat's sniper rifle damage was something else. Boss Reese had to rest for a long time.

Reis: Tsk, hiss~~~~ Do you think there's a possibility that the damn white-haired brat was just trying to annoy people because of that damn bullet? You're still complaining about me now. If you had been shot, do you think you could have run back? I'd admire you if you could even move on the ground. You really think that was a joke?

But... seeing that Reese was still in the mood to lie on the sofa humming a tune and playing on his phone, Barton couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. His boss's physical condition was truly superhuman. You know, even if an ordinary person was shot by a gun like that, they would still have some reaction.

But judging from Reese's condition, Barton felt that Reese could easily run several laps around the Diamond Queen Hotel, do his own strength training routine, and then lie back down as if nothing had happened.

Just as Patton was still daydreaming, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from a soldier still in Ouroboros neighborhood.

"Hello, this is Patton. What do you want?"

"Hey, Captain Barton, Saeed and Demulan have already retreated, and we've almost finished cleaning up the scene. We're waiting for further instructions."

"Wait, wait, wait! Demulan and Said have both retreated. They didn't clash with them, did they?!"

It was only at this point that Barton realized the seriousness of the situation. His own boss had been stabbed in the backside by Demulan, yet they weren't turning their attention to him? Was this really the Demulan he knew?

"No, someone saw Demulan and Said talking in one place before Lord Said led his men to retreat first, and Demulan followed suit. We are short-staffed and need resources."

Chapter 292 The End (2)

After hearing this, Barton glanced in Reese's direction and saw Reese still watching those boring short videos and chuckling. He shook his head helplessly, as Reese was originally supposed to be the one to make the final arrangements.

After being shot in the butt by Demulan with a pistol, Gareth is now in a good position. Reese has found a legitimate reason to slack off. So who can manage the scene now? Barton really shouldn't even think about it.

"Lord Reiss, I need to go and take command in the Ouroboros district. I'll head there now."

Barton glanced helplessly at Reese, who was still scrolling through videos. He even began to wonder if Reese had deliberately taken the shot so he could get back to rest sooner. Otherwise, why would he look so happy now?

Reese: You son of a bitch, do you even want to listen to what you're saying? What do you mean I did this so I could get some rest? Am I crazy? Why would I deliberately stick my ass out and let that bitch Demulan shoot me?

"Go, go, take more people with you. Don't let any overconfident people come and provoke me. If they really piss me off, I'll have to bring tanks to blast those bastards. Just bring some heavy weapons to deter them. Once these construction teams here finish Longbow Valley, we can go there to develop."

Fortunately, Said isn't here right now, otherwise Gaodi would definitely have a good talk with Reis. In Said's opinion, it's such a waste not to use such a large piece of land for farming and building some warehouses. You know, Longbow Valley only has one ranch that can reliably transport food to the outside world, and that's barely enough for Longbow Valley to eat.

If the Ouroboros neighborhood could be transformed, Said couldn't even imagine it; it would be paradise. The Ouroboros neighborhood is right next to a creek, which gives it a natural advantage in farming. But now that land belongs to Reis, Said decided to just dream about it.

Barton responded with a silent "yes," and then dragged his weary body to lead his men back to the Ouroboros district.

Barton: Waaah, I feel so tired! My boss is always making me work, and all I can do is work overtime for free! No way, next time I'm going to ask Boss Reese for some overtime pay. Whose second-in-command lives such a hard life?!

Abel: Hey bro, what are you? Have you ever seen your boss climb through your window at 4 AM, "gently" pat you on the face a few times to wake you up, and then tell you to prepare lunch? Huh?! Tell me, have you ever experienced that? Wait, I don't think I'm the second-in-command anymore, waaaaaah!!! ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3

Mary: Hmph, as the second-in-command of the space base, this is all I can tell you. The fact that the leaders value you means that your abilities have been recognized by them. They think highly of you, which is why they entrust you with a bunch of important tasks, you know? Just like me, Ms. Demulan's most capable secretary (proud expression).

Ella: Um... But if you keep working this hard, this space base will probably belong to Demulan's daughter in the future, right? You've already reached the top, and you're getting the same salary, so why are you working so hard? It's people like you who are ruining the atmosphere in the office. If you're like me, you've already seen through the illusions of the world. Anyway, no matter how hard I try, the Tower of Babel will probably be zero in the future. I might as well take a break while I'm young so that I can seamlessly transition into retirement when I'm old.

So, Barton, the number one corporate slave in Longbow Valley, once again led a large group of people back to Ouroboros District to handle and command the situation.

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"I'm back!"

To Sofia's delighted surprise, Said kicked open the office door with a bang, and with a roll and a leap, he arrived in front of Sofia.

"You... I'm so glad you're back. Are you alright? Let me see."

Sofia quickly stood up from her chair and walked over to Said, starting to circle him 360 degrees to observe him. Said just smiled and watched Sofia constantly moving around him.

"Do you know what you're doing? This is blatant distrust of me! I'm Said, you know."

After carefully examining him and seeing that Said had no wounds, Sofia sighed and said irritably:

"What, you, Said, think you're so tough? Didn't you almost get killed by that bastard Hamk before? You're a human being, okay? Don't think you're Superman. If you can't beat them, run, understand?"

Seeing that Sophia was about to launch into her usual nagging mode, Said quickly stopped her. He was joking; the dam already had him—one who loved to nag and chatter on and on. If Sophia became like him…

Said didn't even dare to think about it in detail, knowing that Abel had complained to him more than once about his tendency to ramble on. When he said this, even the usually invisible Nameless appeared and nodded silently (and was then dragged over by Said for a good talking-to).

"Alright, alright, I know you're worried about me, but you've already finished your checkup, and I'm perfectly fine. By the way, aren't you even a little curious about how Hamk was dealt with? Let me tell you, you'll never guess. Come on, let's go call Xiao Hao and the others for dinner. I'll tell you all the details when we're eating."

Hearing this, Sophia could only give up. Then she glanced at Said with some dissatisfaction. This hateful guy, does he really dislike listening to her nagging? From now on, she'll nag him in his ear every day until he's driven crazy.

So Sayed took Sophia to the hotel where Zhang Hao and the others were staying.

Meanwhile, in the hotel, Abel and Nameless were standing on the shore, staring in disbelief at Veelong and Roy, who had been competing all morning.

"Xiao Hao, you mean these two human-like creatures have been swimming all morning? We're about to eat!"

Zhang Hao put down his phone, glanced at it, and said:

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. I guess Brother Weilong probably never imagined that he would be even worse than Roy when it comes to swimming."

Chapter 293 I... am not as good as Roy?

Watching the two still splashing around wildly in the pool in front of them, even Shen Lan, who had been reading, put down her book and quietly lay on her chair watching the two who were arguing back and forth.

"Hehehe, Weilong, you should just give up. I used to be a professional swimmer. Even if you're stronger than me, I'm not like you who only knows how to use brute force. Remember, when you're out in the world, you have to use your brain!"

After another round of competition, Roy, panting heavily, lectured Wei Long, who was also exhausted. He was utterly worn out today, having not swum in a long time. Fortunately, he still remembered the techniques from back then, which prevented Wei Long from having a chance to talk back.

After watching as Wei Long gradually calmed down and turned his gaze back to him, Roy quickly scrambled ashore.

"What are you trying to do? You, you, you, you, you should shut up the lust in your eyes. I'm the father of this child, not the kind of person who doesn't know propriety and shame."

Saeed: 666, you even said before that I got you pregnant, you're really good at talking.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's play another round. I really don't believe I can't beat you in a single round. Come on, come on, get down here. What are you doing? Why are you leaving?"

Ignoring the earnest calls from Wei Long behind him, Roy headed straight for the locker room without looking back.

Just kidding, if I were to continue the competition, I'd probably die of exhaustion in the pool. That guy Wei Long's stamina is practically a monster; he still has the energy to compete with me. I'm too old to continue. If I keep going, Wei Long will definitely take advantage of me.

Once he reached the locker room and saw that no one was around, Roy stopped trying to suppress his trembling legs.

"Damn it, I've really messed up with Wei Long today. He completely drained my energy. Oh no, I'll have to add some physical training when I'm competing in the gym from now on."

After finding a place to sit, Roy sat down shakily and then let out a sigh of relief.

"Ah!!! That feels so good. I'll lie down for a bit before taking a shower. Never mind, I'll just rest for now. I'm exhausted."

Roy then laid down on the chair to rest without any regard for appearances, since Dragon hadn't come up yet and he wasn't in a hurry.

Meanwhile, on Dragon's side:

"Hey, you, the guy called Anonymous, you always wear clothes that show off your body, looks like you're pretty confident in your muscles, huh? Want to come down and have a match with me?"

Seeing that Roy had so heartlessly abandoned him in the pool, Wei Long turned his attention to Wu Ming, who was standing next to Xiao Hao and exuding an aura of "I'm showing off," and then challenged him to a match.

After finishing his sentence, Wuming was too lazy to pay attention to this guy who seemed to have an extremely high level of energy. He had been swimming all morning, didn't he get tired? Judging from his physical condition, he realized that he might not be able to beat him.

Nameless: Damn it, is there really no one I can't beat? I wonder how powerful this man with the mini shield next to him is. Judging from their attitude towards him, he should be an elder. Considering that he likes to read, he must not be very good at fighting.

After Wuming's "careful" observation, he also classified Shenlan, who had been lying quietly reading next to Zhang Hao, as a GTI strategist with little combat power. If he were really that powerful, he wouldn't always carry a shield for self-defense, right?

Wei Long/Roy: Oh my god, are the side effects of Relink brain-computer interface really that serious? It's a good thing we didn't install it on Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao isn't smart to begin with. If we had installed a Relink brain-computer interface on him, I don't even want to think about it. He would definitely be tricked into bed by those three bad women in the Special Operations Department. He definitely would.

Wuming probably never imagined that the deep blue shield might not only be used for defense, but could also deliver a charged impact... Rometheus could bury the father and son together.

Seeing that no one was going to challenge him, Wei Long shook his head, then climbed out of the water. He grinned and flicked some water at Zhang Hao, but Shen Lan gave him a good warning with her eyes. Finally, he obediently went back to take a shower and change his clothes.

Deep Blue: Sigh, youth is truly wonderful. Back in my day... sigh, never mind. I guess I was never a very good swimmer when I was younger.

When Wei Long entered the men's locker room, he successfully found Roy sleeping soundly. Perhaps it was too comfortable to lie down, because Roy fell into a deep sleep less than two minutes after lying down, and even made a slight snoring sound.

Wei Long: Oh! What a great opportunity! This angle, this angle is perfect for executing the Thousand Years of Death!!!

Wei Long recalled the exhilarating feeling of being "killed a thousand times" by his comrade during his service. He had knocked Wang Yuhao to the ground, and only after receiving a bowl of instant noodles with sausage did he manage to forgive his comrade.

And now, Roy was lying right in front of him, completely unguarded. Logically speaking, Wei Long felt that no one could resist such temptation at this moment.

"Hmph, Roy, you don't want to fight me, huh? You're afraid of losing, aren't you? It's alright, now that God has given me such a perfect opportunity, I have absolutely no reason to let it go!"

Then, Wei Long began searching for the perfect angle, ready to unleash a perfect attack that Roy would never forget.

Dragon: Ah!!! This is the bond between me and Roy! Come on, Roy, take this!!!

Just as Wei Long was still looking for the right angle, Said arrived with Sophia. Seeing everyone there, Said nodded. It was rare for him to see Wuming in broad daylight. This guy was like a ghost, always sneaking up on Said at night without making a sound.

Said vividly remembered that when he wasn't used to it yet, he was preparing to go back to sleep late at night when he turned his back to the camera and heard a sound behind him. He was so frightened that he immediately took out his Crimson Blade and swept it behind him.

Fortunately, Nameless stepped back after speaking, as if he knew what was going to happen next. After this, Said gave Nameless a good "lesson".

"Let's go eat first. Let those two big eaters go wash up first, otherwise we won't get any food."

Chapter 294 Thousand Years of Killing

Just as Said finished speaking, Roy's heart-wrenching wail echoed from the men's locker room.

"Ah ...

Saeed: What's wrong with these two clowns now? Why are they arguing?

While everyone was still wondering, Wei Long ran out wearing only his underwear and a wild laugh, followed by Roy, who slowly walked out, clutching his buttocks.

Seeing Roy's pained expression and the butt he was clutching, everyone's brains simultaneously went blank for a moment.

Everyone: No, this... what happened between these two in the locker room?! Why, why is Roy coming out clutching his butt and waddling around? This looks really strange!

Roy glared angrily at Wei Long, took a deep breath, and then lowered the hand that had been covering his buttocks. He roared and prepared to charge towards Wei Long.

However, Roy did not expect that when he was about to exert force, his legs would suddenly give way, and coupled with the constant pain in his buttocks, Roy fell straight down in front of everyone.

Just as Wei Long was about to start mocking him, he saw Roy begin to crawl straight towards the deep blue direction.

Wei Long: Something's not right. I have a bad feeling. Could it really be what I'm thinking?

Roy had to go through a lot of trouble to climb up to Deep Blue, then hugged his legs and started crying about the things Wei Long had done to him in the locker room. He even thoughtfully gave Deep Blue a lesson on the customs and culture of Sichuan, China.

"Waaaaah, Captain Deep Blue, you have to stand up for me! I have an 80-year-old mother and a 6-year-old daughter who is still crying for milk. This Wei Long is simply inhuman! Captain Deep Blue, you must help me get revenge!"

After listening to Roy's tearful account, Deep Blue raised his head expressionlessly and looked at Wei Long.

Wei Long: Ma............Masaka, Yamei, no, Deep Blue, I was wrong! Don't tell me you want me to spar with you! You can't spar with that stuff! If I were to spar with you, it would really kill me! ???

"Wei Long, come here right now."