——Theoretically speaking, he should ruthlessly poke this guy's hook, but he was not sure whether the other party had any backup plan, so he just threatened and scolded him.
"Flesh and blood cannot defeat me."
"I don't think you want to be reincarnated into another world like that stupid truck."
But even though he was so intimidated and his butt was already cold, the helicopter soldier still charged forward fiercely.
"My brother is the hope of our clan!!"
"Give me back my brother!!"
It roared and swung its two swords like rain, causing Russell to lose another beast in an instant. At this moment, endless black arrows formed a heavy rain, directly aiming at the warrior's hook and bombarding down.
Because of the sufficient preparation, the force of this blow is ten or even nine times that of the moment when Optimus Prime was killed! It is a pain that the motorcycle warriors absolutely cannot endure! !
Almost in an instant.
The helicopter fell directly on the tree roots, and shrill screams and strange groans echoed in the air.
"Don't do stupid things, and you won't die. Why don't you understand that!!!"
Russell looked at the helicopter and lamented. He stretched out his hand to construct an exile space, ready to send this guy to see Optimus Prime.
But at this moment——
The helicopter warrior who should have fainted completely suddenly appeared behind Russell and swung out a sword of rebirth.
Russell's vision almost went dark after being touched for just a moment.
Why did this happen? Russell stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Isn't it said that the motorcyclist is the hope of the tribe?
This attack of mine should be enough to make the ten bikers despair...
Before he had time to think everything through, the sword of reincarnation fell again. He raised his head with difficulty like a dying villain and asked with his last bit of strength.
"Why...you still have the strength to fight back."
The helicopter fighter swung the third knife mercilessly.
"I am a guy, or a masochist."
Chapter 573: Russell, go and kill the Interstellar Peace Company!
black.
A color that is feared because it does not emit or reflect any light.
In paintings, literary works and movies, black is often used to create an atmosphere of death and horror. It is the color of mourning at funerals, and the anarchist flag is also an all-black flag.
of course.
In addition to these, black also has other meanings...
For example--
Russell's eyes were now black because of the three slashes of the reincarnation sword.
The power of reincarnation rushed down like a flush toilet, carrying Russell beyond the speed of light, transforming into the great fortune on the cosmic highway, charging towards the rest of the galaxies.
During this time, a giant god that looked like Vita had a similar aura to him. Russell used his last bit of strength to move towards him, trying to use her volume, which was nearly one-tenth of the sun, as a physical brake for herself.
Unexpectedly, the man was hit and flew up as soon as they touched each other. Before he landed on the ground, the good luck transformed by Russell seemed to be accelerated by someone, and accelerated again. The guy regarded by Russell as the biggest boss in the current version was crushed into a cat-and-mouse game like a veteran who met MacArthur.
Russell felt heartbroken and wanted to scold Su for being such an outdated version, but his consciousness reached its limit at this moment and he fainted, turning into an out-of-control Starry Sky Transport.
Black Tower Space Station. Monitoring Domain.
The woman who looked like a doll was looking at her own beauty in the mirror.
Her brown hair was soft and shimmering, and her purple eyes looked like a purple gem blessed by [Pure Beauty].
A look of satisfaction appeared on her face as she commented.
"Although it's only 70% similar to me when I was a kid, it's still incredibly cute."
That extremely narcissistic look.
This caused the staff from the Interstellar Peace Company around to look at him with a mixture of admiration and helplessness.
Black Tower.
The messenger of knowledge.
The God of Intelligence is the possibility of being able to control the universe simply by calculating, and predicts the expansion of the Interstellar Peace Corporation to the point where the rich and the poor are no longer balanced.
This action caused the intervention of [Equilibrium], which was considered one of the most terrifying even among the Star Gods, but it still could not change the future of the Interstellar Peace Company dominating the vast majority of galaxies.
——The possibilities of the universe have been locked.
Even if the angry Mutual Manifestation Deity killed the Bodhisattva, the result would not change.
This is [wisdom].
The black tower that can be favored by him is naturally the wisest among the wise, the most clever among the clever.
only--
Isn't this young lady being a little too lazy?
The Interstellar Peace Company respects knowledge and is therefore willing to pay for all of Ms. Black Tower's various ideas.
As we all know, the works of every person in the Genius Club, a gathering place for intellectual envoys, are precious treasures that are valuable enough to allow a civilization to directly skip a level.
Ms. Heita, who was able to write such a treasure, was always magnanimous, compassionate and understanding towards ordinary people, and she just casually placed the manuscript in the space station.
The reason for all this is not generosity, but so that when dealing with investors in the future, one can say: "I have finished writing it, but I can't find it."
Seeing this wise man squandering the company's property, and finding that his enthusiasm for developing things needed by the company was not as high as developing a camera that could stably capture his most beautiful face, it was really a bit hot for those of you who worked at the Interstellar Peace Company.
But what can the Interstellar Peace Company do?
Stop investing?
Even when her home planet faced seventeen catastrophic disasters, she managed to get through them with ease.
How can a mere cut in funding bring her down?
"If you don't invest, there are people who will."
This is a literal axiom for Ms. Heita.
A group of employees from the Interstellar Peace Company thought about it and laughed at each other.
"I'm afraid there is nothing in this world that can embarrass Ms. Black Tower."
"If I had one percent of Ms. Black Tower's talent, I wouldn't have made so many mistakes in my research."
The staff sighed from afar.
"I really don't know what kind of thing could make such a person look embarrassed."
Such a sound naturally could not escape the ears of the Black Tower.
But the lady obviously wouldn't show too much emotion because of this.
After all, she has heard too many compliments. It is also a boring fact that the company wants to worship her even if it doesn't like her.
My life is like this, ups and downs...there will never be a low.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, intoxicated by her own perfection. She looked at herself in the mirror, thinking about how to make herself look more artistic, so she took out a lipstick and lightly dyed the edge of her lips red.
But at this moment, a strong vibration suddenly came, causing the puppet to stagger and its face to hit the mirror hard. Then, the entire space station tilted.
The great Lady Black Tower slipped again before she could stand up, and her face touched the ground like an ordinary person. Her lipstick broke at this moment, and went up along the corner of her mouth, drawing a red line on her face like a circus clown, and the broken lipstick directly poked her nostrils.
It was as if an old farmer was holding the two sides of the space station, opening outwards, with his waist as the axis, and raising his hands up and down. On the side, the employees who were impressed by Ms. Black Tower's never-ending efforts were flying like corn kernels.
what happens?!!
This super genius activated the power of intellect to try to survey the overall situation, but as soon as her field of vision expanded, the shaking of the space tripped her to the ground again, causing her to spin around, hitting the corners of the table and the vase, and then falling on the wall, and then soaring into the air under the action of the elastic force.
Outside the space station.
The light and shadow carrying the Black Tower's anger flew out of the Black Tower's sight at the speed of a fighting spirit horse.
It continued to fly towards an unknown place until it landed on a desolate planet that seemed like it could freeze people to death.
Russell, who had plunged headfirst into the snow, finally came to his senses.
It's like being anesthetized.
The memory of the previous second was still of trying to use the snow as a brake, but the next second the vision was refreshed and turned into white snow.
I could still hear the scream of a helicopter.
My knees, chest, and head hurt as if I had hit a steel battleship.
Russell covered his head and chest, and used his tail to protect his knees. He looked in pain.
The scenery on the side was obviously an area he had never seen before.
b flipped over.
Russell originally thought that it was incredible that there were large-scale cars and helicopters in the world that were specifically responsible for reincarnating other people.
but--
Who would have known that a motorcycle warrior could be a masochist and a part-time gay.
"Byd, how does a robot serve as a cover?"
"Has the civilization of the universe become so advanced that mechanical life forms can dig each other out, and occasionally two gasoline cars will give birth to electric cars?"
Luo. Universe Bumpkin. Su simply had an endless amount of complaints stuck in his throat, and his facial muscles kept twitching.
[Normally this is definitely not the case]
[It’s just that the one who came to recruit you to work is the Joy Star God, so being abnormal is normal.]
The prompter said.
"This stupid old Deng..."
Without hesitation, Russell raised his middle finger to the sky and tried to stand up, then stumbled and fell to the ground.
I don’t know why his knee injury is so serious. If he doesn’t have any skills to repair it, he will definitely become Hawking next.
Fortunately, Russell is also quite good at repairs. By combining the power of Hades and the Law of Death, he obviously no longer needs crutches or wheelchairs.
After regaining his mobility, he started a chat group.
"Russell, can you explain why those brats have a house full of junk food?"
As soon as you enter the page, the window shakes violently.
Apparently, Russell's secret delivery of food to the little Mebius had been exposed.
Mebius came to settle the score with him.
"Russell, are you with Rita now?"
"Yulan Daier wants to see the situation. Can you start the live broadcast?"
Mei Raiden also sent a message, and her attitude was relatively good compared to Mobius's accountability.
"Hey man, I heard you have the 'Golden Rule'?"
“Can you make me one?”
Valon, who had never pursued power, rarely asked me for help.
I just got a lot of money, but when I opened the chat group, I saw messages about life. It felt quite weird.
"It's good to be alive."
He sent this sentence out without any context, which stunned everyone in the chat group.
"What happened?"
Skadi was the first to ask the question. This salted fish that had stayed in Terra and seemed to have no desires or ambitions seemed to be more alert than ever before.
"Are you in danger?"
"Do you want me to mail you some chakra fruits?"
