One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

Chapter 220 Evacuation

The huge roar of the helicopter echoed over Nason Island, and the airflow stirred up by the propeller made the surrounding trees tremble.

Li Guang stood next to the helicopter, staring at the huge aircraft with amazement in his eyes.

It was not until someone patted him on the shoulder and urged him to hurry up that he came to his senses and walked towards the cabin.

At the market, most people had already boarded the plane, with only a few still saying their final goodbyes.

The honey badger stood in the crowd, scanning the surrounding soldiers vigilantly with his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, as if ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

The surrounding soldiers remained silent, holding their weapons with sharp eyes, forming a sharp contrast with the honey badger.

"What? Wanna fight? Come on!"

The honey badger suddenly roared and looked at the surrounding soldiers provocatively.

But the soldiers ignored his provocation and remained calm and restrained.

Seeing this, Big G ran over quickly, grabbed the honey badger's arm, and scolded him in a low voice: "You idiot, do you want to mess everything up? Didn't you agree to enter Behemoth? It's better than the days when you were tied up with chains before? Get used to it, get used to it. There's no difference after entering Behemoth. I will still be your boss from now on."

After being scolded by Big G, the honey badger seemed to come to his senses. He thought about it, and finally loosened his clenched fists and started walking towards the helicopter.

However, at this moment, Ron suddenly called out to Big G: "Wait, are all the people in the market here? That's not right? Where is the evil disease? What? He left the market? Why didn't you stop him?"

Ron's voice held a hint of anger.

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Big G's face. He explained, "Our agreement was that everyone in the market would join Behemoth. If he wanted to leave the market, I had no reason to stop him. After all, he's no longer a member of the market."

Ron quickly reported the matter to his superiors.

"Yes, he's not at the market. He left yesterday. He must still be on this island."

Ron hung up the phone and glanced at the crowd around him again, thinking to himself, "What on earth is this Evil Disease guy planning? It's definitely not that simple for him to leave the market at this time."

At the same time, the helicopter had begun to rise slowly. The people in the cabin looked out the window at the gradually receding Nason Island, feeling mixed emotions.

They knew that after this separation, they might never come back.

But even so, they have no fear or regret, because their hearts are full of expectations and longings for the future.

Zhuge Qing stood on a high place, looking at the helicopter gradually moving away, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that the mission was nearing its end.

"This should be the last batch, right?"

Xiaolong turned to look at Zhuge Qing with a questioning look in his eyes.

Zhuge Qing nodded gently, "There is no time left. We must ensure that everyone leaves safely."

Xiaolong turned and looked to the other side. From the beginning, he noticed that a group of people were standing on a high place not far away, watching them quietly.

Those people were the Japanese observation group, and their presence made him feel a little uneasy.

Zhuge Qing seemed to notice Xiaolong's abnormality. He called Xiaolong softly, "Don't worry about them. Just do your job well."

Xiaolong looked away and nodded, but the doubts in his heart did not dissipate.

At this time, in the Japanese observation group, Ishikawa Nobumasa looked at the helicopter flying away with a deep gaze.

He murmured to himself, "That's great! That's Nadutong trying his best to protect his own people. In comparison, I just want to protect one person, but I feel so powerless."

Ken Ishikawa stood beside his father, his heart aching at his words. He advised, "Father, you've tried your best. Didn't Behemoth promise you that you would handle Mr. Mochizuki? Even if Mr. Mochizuki refused, surely Behemoth would show him mercy later?"

Ishikawa Nobu gave a bitter smile and shook his head: "Naive, look at this."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and handed it to his son.

Ishikawa Ken took the phone and looked at the contents on the screen. Shock and disbelief instantly filled his face. "This...how could you possibly have something like this? Could it be that there are members of our Yulong Society within Behemoth?"

Ishikawa Nobu slowly withdrew his gaze from the distance and turned to Ishikawa Ken, "It's not that exaggerated. Some people within my organization are dissatisfied with their own organization, and I just took advantage of this dissatisfaction."

Ishikawa Ken frowned slightly, clearly half believing and half doubting his father's words, but more so with a sense of caution: "Father, how did you do this? Behemoth is a giant internationally. Their intelligence system..."

“No matter how tight the intelligence system is, there are loopholes.”

Ishikawa Nobu interrupted his son, a sneer curling his lips. "Behemoth began intelligence work on Nathan a long time ago. They even developed a detailed rating system for targets on the island. Level 1 represents the primary target, to be captured alive at all costs. There are only two targets: King Nathan and the Hanged Man."

Level 2 means prioritizing the target's survival. If resistance is too intense and results in excessive losses, then the target can be killed only after seeking permission. Level 3 means that if a member of the team determines that their life is in danger, they can decide whether to kill the target.

Level 4: If the opponent resists, they will be killed immediately. As for Level 0, unknown islanders and possible outsiders not registered in the system are not considered targets and will not be actively engaged. If attacked, they will be killed immediately.

Ishikawa Ken listened attentively. This information was undoubtedly shocking to him.

He couldn't help but ask, "Among the known islanders, is there anyone on the island who has been diagnosed as a Level Zero Inhuman?"

"Li Muxuan."

Ishikawa Ken's face was pale, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He stared at the information in his hand.

"Why are most of the Nasenwei their second-level targets? Some ordinary islanders have also been classified as second-level. What is the basis for this? Also, why was Mr. Mochizuki classified as fourth-level?"

He bombarded him with a barrage of questions.

Ishikawa Nobu sighed softly, "I treasure them, but they see them as worthless. This is the cruelty and injustice of this world. As for why Mr. Mochizuki was classified as Level 4... perhaps it's because he, to some extent, poses no threat to Behemoth's interests."

Not far away, the roar of the helicopter sounded again, like the roar of a giant beast, shaking the entire Nason Island.

Ishikawa Nobu looked up at the sky, "Let's go, they're here to pick us up. This game is about to reach its climax."

As the helicopter flew away, Ron sneered, his eyes filled with mockery and disdain. "Ishikawa Nobuyuki is such a stubborn guy. But, it's a good thing. His stubbornness might become our breakthrough point."