Death Master of a certain manga

Chapter 42 Power Stone

Please enter the urn?Victor sneered.

Three Jagged Starmen appeared in the control room.

One old and two young, one of them is relatively slender.

Well, if a weight of at least two hundred catties is considered slim, then normal humans are skinny.

"Hello, two human beings." A strange tone came from the mouth of the gray-haired iron-blood star.

It's American English.

Victor's eyes widened. The iron-blooded man could speak human language. Could it be that he was treated as a human again by the screenwriter?
This is a question worth pondering.

"Hello, Jagged Starman!" Victor said.

The iron-blooded old man sitting in the wheelchair was slightly taken aback.

The expression is very surprised.

Why does this human being know his home planet?
There was a thoughtful look in the eyes of the old man, but he quickly hid it and said, "Yes, human beings, I think we need a good communication between the two civilized races."

"For example, play another assassination game? Are you sure that little thing in the corner can do it?" Victor glanced at an empty space in front of the left, where a squatting Jagged star suddenly appeared, the expression on the latter's face It should be embarrassing.

Although it looks like there is no difference.

The expression of the iron-blooded old man froze immediately, and he waved to the obviously short-built clansman in the corner.

Wait until the latter comes over with a depressed face.

The old man said apologetically, "I'm very sorry, human, this is just a unique habit of our race."

Hill stood behind Victor, his heart no longer favored Sangvis, and his expression became indifferent.

She wears a headset to share the sight in front of her, and she is talking to Black Braised Egg in the headset.

"We don't want this kind of misunderstanding to happen again." Hill said in a cold tone, clenched the pistol tightly in her hand.

Victor exerted his mind power to the extreme.

After confirming that there are no more hidden iron-blooded stars within the range of [-] meters, he said in a deep voice: "Iron-blooded stars, we are negotiating with sincerity, don't challenge my bottom line anymore, if you continue to challenge my patience, I can take yours. After all the clansmen have been dealt with, I will tell you that this is just my habit!"

"Hoohoo."

The short iron-blooded star roared suddenly.

At this time, the slender one quickly comforted the former.

There was a moment of anger on the iron-blooded old man's face, but at the moment the situation was stronger than others, so he could only swallow his anger and say, "Human beings, I have no intention of being your enemy."

Victor looked at Hill and blinked.

Hill looked innocent, what is this, teasing?

"cough cough"

Victor covered his mouth, a little uncomfortable.

Negotiation is the specialty of your S.H.I.E.L.D., is it possible that you still need to work part-time as a negotiator?
In other words, how can the IQ of women who are close to themselves plummet?Is it possible that we have encountered a dimensionality reduction blow from the system?

Hill finally understood Victor's meaning, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and he gave a charming look at Victor, pretending to be mysterious, and stepped forward and said: "Dear aliens, I represent the earth with S.H.I.E.L.D. Accept your negotiation."

"This is a good start." The old man said with two rows of fangs showing on his ugly face: "Before this, you should have already thought that the destination of our spaceship is not your human planet, and an accident happened halfway."

"Okay, can the elder tell me what accident caused you to crash-land on Earth?" Hill asked.

The old man waved his hand and a star map appeared.

He pointed to the star map and said solemnly: "Because the sudden invasion of dark energy caused our spacecraft to yaw, and the wormhole tunnel was unstable, we could only find the nearest exit and come here."

"Dark energy?"

"Yes, the universe has more than one dimension. The world we live in is a multiverse. There are countless worlds patchworked together. What you see may not necessarily exist, and what you cannot see may not necessarily not exist."

"Very profound words."

"This is what the wise men of our iron-blooded people said."

"Then can you continue to explain?" Victor had a bad feeling and interrupted the chat between the two.

The old man took a deep look at Victor, and then continued: "To be precise, three days before your earth time, a force from the dark dimension invaded the wormhole, causing fatal damage to the spaceship that was making the transition." Strike, that's why our spacecraft crash-landed on Earth."

my God!

Victor's eyes widened suddenly.

Wasn't it the time when Mephisto, the lord of hell, appeared three days ago, that is to say, the appearance of the Jagged Starman was related to him?No, how could it have anything to do with me?
It was obviously caused by Mephisto, okay?

Victor threw the pot away without hesitation.

"Ah."

Mephisto, who was taking a magma bath in the hell dimension, sneezed and looked at the raging fire around him with a puzzled face. Could it be that the temperature is not enough?
Inside the spaceship of the Jagged Starman.

The old man continued: "That is the power of a high-dimensional demon god, and we cannot resist it."

"Do demon gods really exist in this world?" Hill didn't really believe it, even though he had come into contact with various mutants.

"Human, don't you have one by your side?" The old man said in surprise, "If it wasn't for your companion, we Jagged Stars would never compromise even if we died in battle!"

"He's a god?" Hill pointed at Victor, who stroked his short cropped hair and showed a perfect smile.

"Yes, God!" The old man looked serious.

Hill looked at Victor carefully.

It is impossible to see that Victor's sloppy appearance has half a dime relationship with the gods.

If Victor is a god.

She would rather believe that she is the reincarnation of a goddess.

Victor was shocked to see Hill's suspicious gaze.

"Don't I look like a god?" Victor stared at Hill, very dissatisfied with Hill's expression.

As the master of death and the controller of the underworld dimension, it is not an exaggeration to call him a god!

"Yes, you are human!" Hill affirmed.

Victor was speechless for a moment. It seemed that he couldn't refute this. Could it be that he was not human?

Damn, you're not human!
He could only change the subject and look at the old man and said, "Then how do you want to negotiate with us?"

"Put back my children, let us leave the earth, and I will reward you!" The old man pondered for a while.

"For example?" How could Victor, who doesn't see rabbits or hawks, be fooled so easily?

"This is the mineral energy ore of our Iron-Blooded Stars. Calculated by the weight of you Earthlings, ten grams can provide the power for the spacecraft to sail the solar system." The old man took out a stone that exuded blue light. The power source of the weapon.

"How many of these energy stones can you provide?" Hill's beautiful eyes suddenly burst into different colors, and he asked impatiently.

Energy has always been the culprit that restricts the development of space civilization for human beings. If new energy sources appear, many problems can be easily solved. It is no wonder that Hill is not calm enough.

"I'm very sorry, there are not many energy ores in the spaceship." The old man shook his head and said, "The compensation we can give is only [-] grams!"

"Fifty grams?" Victor sneered.

Where do you send beggars?Fifty grams back!
What is the use of such a few energy stones, do you want to take a direct bus for interstellar travel?

I'm afraid it's the kind that can't come back.

and many more.

Victor suddenly thought of something.

The original energy needed by the underworld system is not limited to human souls, can the energy stones from alien races in front of us also be converted into original energy!
Try it when you think of it.

Victor stretched out his hand and said, "This energy stone, can you let me test it?"

"Of course, respected strongman." Of course the old man dared not refuse, with Victor's fighting power, he could be killed instantly!
"Ding, a low-level energy stone is detected, do you want to exchange it for 10 points of origin? After the exchange, the low-level energy stone will disappear automatically."

Hearing the system prompt, Victor's expression turned ugly.

Is this good news or bad news!

He weighed the energy stone in his hand.

The weight should be more than [-] grams, that is to say, two grams of energy stones can be exchanged for a little source.

No matter how you look at it, this deal is not worth it.

Does the existence of low-level energy stones mean that there are high-level energy stones? Victor suddenly thought of the point.

If the hand is a high-level energy stone.

How many sources can be exchanged?

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