"Any other questions?" Kuluo asked.
"What if there is a disagreement between the team members?”
Franklin asked,"Do the majority?”
"No."
Culolo shook his head."This will easily cause instability and division in the team.”
"I might as well flip a coin."
Mo Lin also added,"Each of them has a 50% chance of success. Whichever side the heavens favor, it's up to fate.”
"This is not a bad idea.”
Kuluo looked at Molin and smiled.
Franklin thought about it and had no objections.
"Alright, does anyone have any other ideas?”
Kuluo asked again.
No one answered.
"Then our guild is finally established.”
A smile bloomed on Culolo's face again."In order to announce our existence to the outside world, I plan to tattoo a spider tattoo on everyone's body.”
"We have a total of thirteen people, so there are numbers from zero to twelve on the spider tattoo, representing our number.”
He looked at Marchi."I'll leave the tattoo to you, Marchi."”
"Leave it to me."
Mackey pulled out the string on his wrist."So your number is 0, right, Culolo?"”
"No, I should call you…Guild Leader?”
"You can say that."
Kuluo smiled gently.
"Then where do you want to tattoo it?”
"Back?"
Kuluo also looked at the others."You can also choose the number you like.”
The others didn't speak, but looked at Molin first.
"Since you're number 0, then I'll take over.”
Mo Lin said as he glanced at Nobunaga.
In the original version, Nobunaga was the one with the No. 1 spider tattoo.
"Molin, you choose number 1?"
Wo Jin was calculating something, and then he knocked his fist hard on his palm.
"Then I'll choose number 11!!”
As he spoke, he made a fist bump."I plan to make you my target. Sooner or later, I'll beat you head-on.”
He grinned."So, in terms of numbers, I want to have one more '1' than you so that I can overwhelm you first!!”
"What kind of logic is this?!”
Nobunaga looked at him speechlessly.
Then, he thought for a moment."My birthday is July 8th. I'll choose the 8th then.”
"Then why didn't you choose number 7?”
"I'm willing. What do you have to do?!”
The two of them started fighting again.
"Since Nobunaga doesn't want No. 7 ~"
Franklin picked one randomly."Then give me No. 7."”
"As for me, let's go down as well."
Fei Tan extended two fingers."Give me No. 2."”
"Then I'll be number three."
Madge, who was tattooing a spider on Culolo, continued.
"I like the number 9.”
Pike Norda held her own stalwart body with both hands, and in this aspect, she did it according to her own preferences.
Thus, the numbers 0, 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, and 11 were determined.
Other than No. 1 being replaced by Molin and No. 1 Nobunaga becoming No. 8, nothing else had changed.
"Right, Regiment…Leader."
Wo Jin was still not familiar with this name."Our guild should have a name, right?”
"Otherwise, calling it a team doesn't sound too satisfying.”
"Of course, that's the case."
Kuluo nodded lightly. A guild name was the key to the cohesion of a guild.
A good name would strengthen the team members 'recognition and sense of belonging.
"I've already thought about it."
He had already thought of a name before the team was formed.
"It's called
the Phantom Squadron." Culolo smiled.
A gentle breeze blew over and swept away the dust. It was about to set off layers of storms on this land.
In 1986, the Phantom Squadron was officially established in the buffer zone of Meteor Street.
There were eight initial members.
[Regiment Commander: Culolo Rusiru (No. 0)]
[Deputy Commander: Mo Lin (No.1)]
Members: Flying Tank (No. 2), Maqi (No. 3), Franklin (No. 7), Nobunaga Chahama (No. 8), Piknoda (No. 9), Wokin (No. 11)
. No one objected to the name Phantom Squadron.
After the exploration team was established and their numbers were confirmed, they were all tattooed with spider tattoos.
Most of them were tattooed on the back, such as Kuluoluo, Molin, Wokin, etc.
After Ma Qi was done with his work, the sun had already completely drawn its curtains.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the group headed towards the outer perimeter of Meteor Street.
Although Meteor Street was a dump, it was still quite easy to leave.
As long as you could pass through the garbage dump, you could easily go to the outside world.
Of course, these people who left quietly and alone did not have any proof of their existence in society. Even their identities were a problem, so a large number of them might become illegal fugitives and homeless people.
Some of the powerhouses who wanted to find a proper way out were hired by the underworld families through the Meteor Street Elders Guild.
The underworld families provided them with proof of identity, and they provided them with the strength to act as thugs. It was mutually beneficial.
Even the spouse of the head of the assassin family and the steward of the family were found from Meteor Street. "Any other questions?" Kuluo asked.
"What if there is a disagreement between the team members?”
Franklin asked,"Do the majority?”
"No."
Culolo shook his head."This will easily cause instability and division in the team.”
"I might as well flip a coin."
Mo Lin also added,"Each of them has a 50% chance of success. Whichever side the heavens favor, it's up to fate.”
"This is not a bad idea.”
Kuluo looked at Molin and smiled.
Franklin thought about it and had no objections.
"Alright, does anyone have any other ideas?”
Kuluo asked again.
No one answered.
"Then our guild is finally established.”
A smile bloomed on Culolo's face again."In order to announce our existence to the outside world, I plan to tattoo a spider tattoo on everyone's body.”
"We have a total of thirteen people, so there are numbers from zero to twelve on the spider tattoo, representing our number.”
He looked at Marchi."I'll leave the tattoo to you, Marchi."”
"Leave it to me."
Mackey pulled out the string on his wrist."So your number is 0, right, Culolo?"”
"No, I should call you…Guild Leader?”
"You can say that."
Kuluo smiled gently.
"Then where do you want to tattoo it?”
"Back?"
Kuluo also looked at the others."You can also choose the number you like.”
The others didn't speak, but looked at Molin first.
"Since you're number 0, then I'll take over.”
Mo Lin said as he glanced at Nobunaga.
In the original version, Nobunaga was the one with the No. 1 spider tattoo.
"Molin, you choose number 1?"
Wo Jin was calculating something, and then he knocked his fist hard on his palm.
"Then I'll choose number 11!!”
As he spoke, he made a fist bump."I plan to make you my target. Sooner or later, I'll beat you head-on.”
He grinned."So, in terms of numbers, I want to have one more '1' than you so that I can overwhelm you first!!”
"What kind of logic is this?!”
Nobunaga looked at him speechlessly.
Then, he thought for a moment."My birthday is July 8th. I'll choose the 8th then.”
"Then why didn't you choose number 7?”
"I'm willing. What do you have to do?!”
The two of them started fighting again.
"Since Nobunaga doesn't want No. 7 ~"
Franklin picked one randomly."Then give me No. 7."”
"As for me, let's go down as well."
Fei Tan extended two fingers."Give me No. 2."”
"Then I'll be number three."
Madge, who was tattooing a spider on Culolo, continued.
"I like the number 9.”
Pike Norda held her own stalwart body with both hands, and in this aspect, she did it according to her own preferences.
Thus, the numbers 0, 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, and 11 were determined.
Other than No. 1 being replaced by Molin and No. 1 Nobunaga becoming No. 8, nothing else had changed.
"Right, Regiment…Leader."
Wo Jin was still not familiar with this name."Our guild should have a name, right?”
"Otherwise, calling it a team doesn't sound too satisfying.”
"Of course, that's the case."
Kuluo nodded lightly. A guild name was the key to the cohesion of a guild.
A good name would strengthen the team members 'recognition and sense of belonging.
"I've already thought about it."
He had already thought of a name before the team was formed.
"It's called
the Phantom Squadron." Culolo smiled.
A gentle breeze blew over and swept away the dust. It was about to set off layers of storms on this land.
In 1986, the Phantom Squadron was officially established in the buffer zone of Meteor Street.
There were eight initial members.
[Regiment Commander: Culolo Rusiru (No. 0)]
[Deputy Commander: Mo Lin (No.1)]
Members: Flying Tank (No. 2), Maqi (No. 3), Franklin (No. 7), Nobunaga Chahama (No. 8), Piknoda (No. 9), Wokin (No. 11)
. No one objected to the name Phantom Squadron.
After the exploration team was established and their numbers were confirmed, they were all tattooed with spider tattoos.
Most of them were tattooed on the back, such as Kuluoluo, Molin, Wokin, etc.
After Ma Qi was done with his work, the sun had already completely drawn its curtains.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the group headed towards the outer perimeter of Meteor Street.
Although Meteor Street was a dump, it was still quite easy to leave.
As long as you could pass through the garbage dump, you could easily go to the outside world.
Of course, these people who left quietly and alone did not have any proof of their existence in society. Even their identities were a problem, so a large number of them might become illegal fugitives and homeless people.
Some of the powerhouses who wanted to find a proper way out were hired by the underworld families through the Meteor Street Elders Guild.
The underworld families provided them with proof of identity, and they provided them with the strength to act as thugs. It was mutually beneficial.
Even the spouse of the head of the assassin family and the steward of the family were found from Meteor Street. "Any other questions?" Kuluo asked.
"What if there is a disagreement between the team members?”
Franklin asked,"Do the majority?”
"No."
Culolo shook his head."This will easily cause instability and division in the team.”
"I might as well flip a coin."
Mo Lin also added,"Each of them has a 50% chance of success. Whichever side the heavens favor, it's up to fate.”
"This is not a bad idea.”
Kuluo looked at Molin and smiled.
Franklin thought about it and had no objections.
"Alright, does anyone have any other ideas?”
Kuluo asked again.
No one answered.
"Then our guild is finally established.”
A smile bloomed on Culolo's face again."In order to announce our existence to the outside world, I plan to tattoo a spider tattoo on everyone's body.”
"We have a total of thirteen people, so there are numbers from zero to twelve on the spider tattoo, representing our number.”
He looked at Marchi."I'll leave the tattoo to you, Marchi."”
"Leave it to me."
Mackey pulled out the string on his wrist."So your number is 0, right, Culolo?"”
"No, I should call you…Guild Leader?”
"You can say that."
Kuluo smiled gently.
"Then where do you want to tattoo it?”
"Back?"
Kuluo also looked at the others."You can also choose the number you like.”
The others didn't speak, but looked at Molin first.
"Since you're number 0, then I'll take over.”
Mo Lin said as he glanced at Nobunaga.
In the original version, Nobunaga was the one with the No. 1 spider tattoo.
"Molin, you choose number 1?"
Wo Jin was calculating something, and then he knocked his fist hard on his palm.
"Then I'll choose number 11!!”
As he spoke, he made a fist bump."I plan to make you my target. Sooner or later, I'll beat you head-on.”
He grinned."So, in terms of numbers, I want to have one more '1' than you so that I can overwhelm you first!!”
"What kind of logic is this?!”
Nobunaga looked at him speechlessly.
Then, he thought for a moment."My birthday is July 8th. I'll choose the 8th then.”
"Then why didn't you choose number 7?”
"I'm willing. What do you have to do?!”
The two of them started fighting again.
"Since Nobunaga doesn't want No. 7 ~"
Franklin picked one randomly."Then give me No. 7."”
"As for me, let's go down as well."
Fei Tan extended two fingers."Give me No. 2."”
"Then I'll be number three."
Madge, who was tattooing a spider on Culolo, continued.
"I like the number 9.”
Pike Norda held her own stalwart body with both hands, and in this aspect, she did it according to her own preferences.
Thus, the numbers 0, 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, and 11 were determined.
Other than No. 1 being replaced by Molin and No. 1 Nobunaga becoming No. 8, nothing else had changed.
"Right, Regiment…Leader."
Wo Jin was still not familiar with this name."Our guild should have a name, right?”
"Otherwise, calling it a team doesn't sound too satisfying.”
"Of course, that's the case."
Kuluo nodded lightly. A guild name was the key to the cohesion of a guild.
A good name would strengthen the team members 'recognition and sense of belonging.
"I've already thought about it."
He had already thought of a name before the team was formed.
"It's called
the Phantom Squadron." Culolo smiled.
A gentle breeze blew over and swept away the dust. It was about to set off layers of storms on this land.
In 1986, the Phantom Squadron was officially established in the buffer zone of Meteor Street.
There were eight initial members.
[Regiment Commander: Culolo Rusiru (No. 0)]
[Deputy Commander: Mo Lin (No.1)]
Members: Flying Tank (No. 2), Maqi (No. 3), Franklin (No. 7), Nobunaga Chahama (No. 8), Piknoda (No. 9), Wokin (No. 11)
. No one objected to the name Phantom Squadron.
After the exploration team was established and their numbers were confirmed, they were all tattooed with spider tattoos.
Most of them were tattooed on the back, such as Kuluoluo, Molin, Wokin, etc.
After Ma Qi was done with his work, the sun had already completely drawn its curtains.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the group headed towards the outer perimeter of Meteor Street.
Although Meteor Street was a dump, it was still quite easy to leave.
As long as you could pass through the garbage dump, you could easily go to the outside world.
Of course, these people who left quietly and alone did not have any proof of their existence in society. Even their identities were a problem, so a large number of them might become illegal fugitives and homeless people.
Some of the powerhouses who wanted to find a proper way out were hired by the underworld families through the Meteor Street Elders Guild.
The underworld families provided them with proof of identity, and they provided them with the strength to act as thugs. It was mutually beneficial.
Even the spouse of the head of the assassin family and the steward of the family were found from Meteor Street. "Any other questions?" Kuluo asked.
"What if there is a disagreement between the team members?”
Franklin asked,"Do the majority?”
"No."
Culolo shook his head."This will easily cause instability and division in the team.”
"I might as well flip a coin."
Mo Lin also added,"Each of them has a 50% chance of success. Whichever side the heavens favor, it's up to fate.”
"This is not a bad idea.”
Kuluo looked at Molin and smiled.
Franklin thought about it and had no objections.
"Alright, does anyone have any other ideas?”
Kuluo asked again.
No one answered.
"Then our guild is finally established.”
A smile bloomed on Culolo's face again."In order to announce our existence to the outside world, I plan to tattoo a spider tattoo on everyone's body.”
"We have a total of thirteen people, so there are numbers from zero to twelve on the spider tattoo, representing our number.”
He looked at Marchi."I'll leave the tattoo to you, Marchi."”
"Leave it to me."
Mackey pulled out the string on his wrist."So your number is 0, right, Culolo?"”
"No, I should call you…Guild Leader?”
"You can say that."
Kuluo smiled gently.
"Then where do you want to tattoo it?”
"Back?"
Kuluo also looked at the others."You can also choose the number you like.”
The others didn't speak, but looked at Molin first.
"Since you're number 0, then I'll take over.”
Mo Lin said as he glanced at Nobunaga.
In the original version, Nobunaga was the one with the No. 1 spider tattoo.
"Molin, you choose number 1?"
Wo Jin was calculating something, and then he knocked his fist hard on his palm.
"Then I'll choose number 11!!”
As he spoke, he made a fist bump."I plan to make you my target. Sooner or later, I'll beat you head-on.”
He grinned."So, in terms of numbers, I want to have one more '1' than you so that I can overwhelm you first!!”
"What kind of logic is this?!”
Nobunaga looked at him speechlessly.
Then, he thought for a moment."My birthday is July 8th. I'll choose the 8th then.”
"Then why didn't you choose number 7?”
"I'm willing. What do you have to do?!”
The two of them started fighting again.
"Since Nobunaga doesn't want No. 7 ~"
Franklin picked one randomly."Then give me No. 7."”
"As for me, let's go down as well."
Fei Tan extended two fingers."Give me No. 2."”
"Then I'll be number three."
Madge, who was tattooing a spider on Culolo, continued.
"I like the number 9.”
Pike Norda held her own stalwart body with both hands, and in this aspect, she did it according to her own preferences.
Thus, the numbers 0, 1, 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, and 11 were determined.
Other than No. 1 being replaced by Molin and No. 1 Nobunaga becoming No. 8, nothing else had changed.
"Right, Regiment…Leader."
Wo Jin was still not familiar with this name."Our guild should have a name, right?”
"Otherwise, calling it a team doesn't sound too satisfying.”
"Of course, that's the case."
Kuluo nodded lightly. A guild name was the key to the cohesion of a guild.
A good name would strengthen the team members 'recognition and sense of belonging.
"I've already thought about it."
He had already thought of a name before the team was formed.
"It's called
the Phantom Squadron." Culolo smiled.
A gentle breeze blew over and swept away the dust. It was about to set off layers of storms on this land.
In 1986, the Phantom Squadron was officially established in the buffer zone of Meteor Street.
There were eight initial members.
[Regiment Commander: Culolo Rusiru (No. 0)]
[Deputy Commander: Mo Lin (No.1)]
Members: Flying Tank (No. 2), Maqi (No. 3), Franklin (No. 7), Nobunaga Chahama (No. 8), Piknoda (No. 9), Wokin (No. 11)
. No one objected to the name Phantom Squadron.
After the exploration team was established and their numbers were confirmed, they were all tattooed with spider tattoos.
Most of them were tattooed on the back, such as Kuluoluo, Molin, Wokin, etc.
After Ma Qi was done with his work, the sun had already completely drawn its curtains.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the group headed towards the outer perimeter of Meteor Street.
Although Meteor Street was a dump, it was still quite easy to leave.
As long as you could pass through the garbage dump, you could easily go to the outside world.
Of course, these people who left quietly and alone did not have any proof of their existence in society. Even their identities were a problem, so a large number of them might become illegal fugitives and homeless people.
Some of the powerhouses who wanted to find a proper way out were hired by the underworld families through the Meteor Street Elders Guild.
The underworld families provided them with proof of identity, and they provided them with the strength to act as thugs. It was mutually beneficial.
Even the spouse of the head of the assassin family and the steward of the family were found from Meteor Street.
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