Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

"Coach...?" Xin En opened his eyes wide.Corina next to him couldn't help admiring: "Mr. Carlos used to be a teacher, no wonder he is so good!"

"Who are those people? Who is smarter than us?" Kaye, feeling inexplicably competitive, directly raised his hand to compare.

"It's hard to say whether they are smart or not, but in terms of purity, maybe they should be more pure."

"Hey~ At this time, shouldn't it be normal to praise us? Are you actually favoring your regular students? It's too boring!"

"...No, those unworthy people have nothing to show favoritism to, I'm just telling the truth."

"An unworthy person?"

"I taught them what I've learned all my life, and they... alas."

Thinking back to how he taught all the perverts how to become better perverts in Wine Village, but those perverts betrayed their teachers, Luo Mo couldn't help sighing.

The boys and girls below heard it, and they didn't know that they thought all his apprentices were dead.

Although they were very concerned about his apprentice's situation, they were worried about touching his sad things, so the boys and girls didn't ask much, thinking that they should be as gentle as possible to him.

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After teaching the vanguard team and basic military knowledge, Luo Mo did not stay and observe what changes they would make.

Instead, he left a letter in his room, and drove Steiner away from the camp in the middle of the night without saying goodbye.

Then.... In a shopping plaza far away from the war zone, he hid Steiner inside and raised a hand, causing the vortex of energy to surround him, leaping to a month later.

The reason for doing this is that besides wanting to see the growth of the Vanguard team right away...he also wants to use the Vanguard team to test and quickly identify the growth of the "Legion"'s artificial intelligence.

And when he opened his eyes again, confirmed the time through the tablet computer that was left aside, and found that he had indeed arrived a month later, he went back to the vanguard team's station.

When passing through the city along the way, he could clearly find that a large number of booby traps had been placed on the abandoned streets, and there were also a large number of wreckages of legion mechs that had been paralyzed by the booby traps.

He did not go to the team building, but went to look at the place where the God of Destruction was parked, and confirmed that the number of mechas was not less than twelve, so he simply turned around and left here, and traveled through half a month again to arrive at The future in half a month.

But this time... the situation was beyond his expectation.

The ruins of the city that had previously been the main battlefield of the vanguard team had turned into a sea of ​​flames. He was also in the city, and the hot air was burning his throat.

Without waiting for a closer look, he noticed that the high-speed rocket landed beside him with a shrill, wind-piercing call.

"...It turned out to be covered with artillery fire to destroy the minefield? It's really the way of the rich."

Feeling the continuous vibrations on the ground and the scorching air shaken by the high shelling around him, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

At the same time, they are also worried about the next actions of the legion that should have mobilized a considerable number of artillery to clear the minefield.

After the artillery cleared the minefield, they wouldn't just leave, right?It is not difficult to guess where the bombing target is after the minefield is over?

Could it be that I'm really not suitable for doing good deeds, and once I do good deeds, they will turn into bad deeds? —he couldn't help but self-doubt.

Chapter 5 Stupid and Outrageous Country Cannon Fodder Self-Cultivation?

In the abandoned urban area that was peaceful in the past, almost every corner echoed. It could be called a deafening explosion. When I looked up at the night sky, I couldn't even see the slightest starlight.

Because the whole city was burning, and the sky was completely covered by black smoke.

But even so, the Legion is still carrying out saturation bombing in order to completely eliminate the booby traps.

The impact was accompanied by high temperature, and a heat wave swept Luo Mo's body, making him stare at the shells flying past in the sky, thinking for a long time whether his past actions were right or wrong.

Then he left this place and went to the place where he hid Steiner. He drove Steiner through the sea of ​​fire and arrived at the team building of the vanguard team under the baptism of shells.

It seemed that the team building in the old area waiting to be demolished had none of the lights on. He thought they had already attacked and went to the hangar, only to find that the Gods of Destruction were all on standby.

"...Where did they go? Is it raining again? It was raining last time I came here, and it is still raining now. Did I fall in love with the rain?"

It was also after walking out of the artillery coverage area that Luo Mo noticed the rain. He just looked at the rain falling from the sky, shook his head in disappointment, and drove Steiner to search around the team's camp. See where those boys and girls are hiding.

But just as he took a step, he noticed that a "scavenger" next to him suddenly started.

The "Scavenger" is a drone manufactured by the Republic of Santa Magnolia, and the only true drone of the Republic on this battlefield.

The boxy body has short limbs and short legs, and the orange paint looks clumsy. Without any weapons, it looks harmless to humans and animals.

And because the country's AI technology is immature, it can only perform some relatively simple tasks, and its movements are very slow. It is mainly responsible for transporting ammunition, dismantling wreckage parts for recycling, so it is called a scavenger.

"What's wrong? This little guy?"

Looking at the two-meter-high scavenger, Luo Mo on the Steiner directly grabbed it and held it in his palm to play with.

"Beep! Beep!" The scavenger shook his body, as if he wanted to express something, but unfortunately... even Luo Mo couldn't understand what the other party wanted to express.

"...Sorry, although I am proficient in most languages, I only don't understand Machine Language."

As he said that, he put it down again casually, and strode away from this place again, but at this time...

"—Hey! You are that person from the Canaan Empire!"

At the gate of the hangar, an uncle with white and gray hair, wearing sunglasses and overalls stained with engine oil, about fifty years old, seemed to hear the voice of the scavenger, and suddenly ran out of the hangar.

"Oh, this isn't... well, who are you?" Luo Mo's doubtful words made the uncle stagger and almost fell to the ground, and then he couldn't help shouting: "...are you Was it intentional? We've seen it before!"

"Ah~ I know, you are an invincible man whose life is tougher than the vanguard team."

"What are you talking about! I'm Rafe Aldrecido! The leader of the maintenance squad of the Vanguard team!"

"That's right! That's why I said you are an invincible man. Occasionally, I wonder how to take some luck from others."

Looking at the man with healthy limbs, Luo Mo couldn't help but want to sigh that his character is strong enough.

Originally, he thought it was quite amazing that the vanguard team with the kamikaze-style mechas could survive from the crowd to the end in four or five years, but... and the leader of the maintenance team of the vanguard team In comparison, the Pioneer team was quite inferior.

Because Rafe was a survivor of the first batch of recruits nine years ago, and he could be said to be an elder-level survivor, an ace-level super lucky one among trump cards.

In recent years, God of Destruction has been created. District 86 recruits more than [-] troops each year, but less than [-] survive. Luck and strength are essential to survive, and the probability of survival is about [-]%.

But compared to the first few generations before God of Destruction was produced, this is already a very high survival rate.

Because of the 86 cannon fodder in that period, they could only carry the explosive packs to commit suicide and charge, carrying the old-fashioned bazooka for a little resistance, a proper authentic Kamikaze... No, it should be regarded as a Kamikaze with extremely degraded equipment .

After all, the kamikaze pilots are flying planes, but they don't even have a means of transportation, and the opponent is a mechanical army of artificial intelligence.

It is also because of the huge poor equipment that the first generation has high technical requirements for surviving, but if you rely on technology alone, if you are still a mortal body, you will be doomed. If you want to survive, the luck requirement will be even higher. It must be the first-class level for buying lottery tickets.

"...Luck?" Lefe, who seemed to understand what he was thinking, took off his sunglasses with a wry smile, revealing his silver pupils, and sighed, "You're half right."

"half?"

"I was very lucky...because I never went to war and of course I survived."

"Uh, your eyes are...white?"

"Yeah, I'm white, but my wife is Yangjin and my daughter is also of mixed race. I really can't help but watch the two of them being taken away, so I dyed my hair and came here, hoping to find a way to help them. To get back the citizenship, who knows... It is a lie to get back the citizenship by participating in the war, and the exiled white race can go to the battlefield. Instead, I was assigned to this stupid machine that has been repaired for nine years. I don’t know which battlefield I died on.”

Facing this man with a miserable smile on his face, even Luo Mo didn't know what he should say at this moment.

Leif was really lucky. The other white races who sheltered the colored races were all sent to be cannon fodder, but he was assigned a job with a long life by his professional counterpart.

But Leif doesn't want to linger on, but wants to get back his citizenship, wants to live and die with his wife and daughter, but now...

"...Condolences."

"There is nothing to be sad about. After so many years, I have almost calmed down." He took a deep breath, looked up at the huge humanoid mecha, and said:

"If you can, when you return to your country, please expose the... dark side of this country and let them be punished as they should be."

"The person who enforced the law?"

"More than that, this country has gone crazy, from top to bottom...except for a very few people, it has been completely distorted." Leif looked at the night sky lit up by artillery fire in the distance, and took out a large stack of papers, Reaching out to him: "This is what I prepared recently. I originally thought it would be given to you in case your country sends another expeditionary force."

"what?"

"Evidence."

"Evidence?"

"The crimes committed by this country are evidence of a brutal violation of human dignity."

"...I will make good use of this material."

He manipulated Steiner to lean down, carefully grabbed the document containing a large number of photos with two fingers, and put it into the cockpit.

"Go and see, those children."

"what?"

"They should still be worrying about how to deal with this situation. If there is no accident, they should discuss countermeasures in the basement."

"The basement? Thanks."

He didn't talk much with the rare white species in District 86, so Luo Mo returned to the team building after getting the information.

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Just like a month and a half ago, looking around the interior of the vanguard team, the walls are all gray and brown tones. Although it is better than the damage caused by the Syrian war, the main body is still intact.

Due to years of weathering and dust that cannot be washed away, the corridors look old and white, the building materials are very peeled off, and exposed bricks can be seen everywhere.

And when passing through the narrow corridor and opening the door of the basement, so that the light leaks from the inside...

"--Who?!"

More than a dozen guns were aimed at him in unison.

"...Do you welcome your mentor like this??"

Looking at the young girl who was still alive, Luo Mo, who was pointed at by the gun, smiled and spread his hands.

"Mr. Carlos?!"

"--you are still alive!?"

"—Didn't you say you were going back to your country?"

"—Why... are you still here?"

Sitting around a large table, the teenagers who seemed to be in a meeting immediately put down their guns when they noticed that it was him.

At the beginning, everyone showed a look of surprise, but soon remembered the envelope he left behind before leaving without saying goodbye, saying that he was going back to the country, and all of them frowned and showed complicated expressions, with joy and regret.

I'm happy that he didn't die halfway, but I regret that he didn't go back, but stayed with them in this ghost place.