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Shen Bei walked forward step by step.

Behind him is the inseparable living dead Little K.

The sky was as rich as blood red, the rain was pouring, and every drop of water was bright red, slowly flowing down the visible mask of Shen Bei's armor.

However, this man-made rain came and went quickly.

Just like a little flower-picking thief who breaks into the boudoir at night, the wind and rain are strong when he comes, and he leaves in a hurry, leaving only muddy water stains in the ravines.

The gorgeous rainbow runs through the sky, like a slowly flowing Milky Way, hanging on the sky of unknown height, forming an extremely spectacular and shocking picture.

It didn't take long.

Shen Bei heard a bang, as if something heavy fell from the sky, shaking the ground slightly.

Lift up.

Looking directly into the range, a figure slowly walked slowly from the splashing mud and water curtain.

Until the two were thirty meters apart, both parties stopped consciously.

Shen Bei knew him. Back on the sea, he wanted to seek power and usurp the throne, and he had the power to tamper with other people's memories.

Bermuda also knew Shen Bei. Apart from Zero, he was the only one who almost dragged his spiritual consciousness into the abyss.

Realizing this, Bermuda will not waste time tampering with Shen Bei's memory.

It proved useless.

Even Mosaic's memory cannot be tampered with, let alone Shen Bei.

"It would be too cold-blooded if you don't have the excitement of meeting an old friend."

Bermuda was the first to speak. When he spoke, he was easy-going and gentle, as if in the old days, two people who were just walking with their heads down suddenly bumped into each other. When they looked up, they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Such a situation Next, there are no two small barbecues that I would never want to part with.

Shen Bei showed a flawless smile, indifferent and unable to criticize anyone: "I fed the dog with my sincerity in vain. You chilled my heart. How can you not be cold-blooded?"

What level of IQ is Bermuda?

Intelligent race!

Our ancestors were also glorious!

How could you not understand the meaning of Shen Bei's words?

This is the rhythm of getting to the bottom of things and starting from the beginning.

Bermuda twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a somewhat forced smile: "If you want to say that it was you who saved me from the island, I do owe you a respect."

Without any pretense, Bermuda immediately placed his hands on top of his head, folded the palms of his hands into a triangle, and moved them up and down three times.

"Okay, I'll return your kindness to you." Bermula put away his strange bow and bared his teeth in a smile.

"What kind of salutation is that?"

"Nutshell planet." Bermuda shrugged and responded: "One... well, it was several times more powerful than the earth, and finally declined. I mean, it's not a decline, but the law of development of things is that prosperity must decline. Or..."

Bermuda tried to speak for his planet and continued to defend: "Some...the enemy's ancestors have relatively complete accumulation of capital and technology. The enemy is developing too fast. Yes, it is not our cup of tea."

Nutshell planet?

Shen Bei frowned.

Why does this name seem a bit familiar?

It seems that in the last Douyin, there was still a certain degree of popularity, about a farmer who was captured on this planet, stayed for a month, and then was released back, and also gained a lot of physics knowledge.

The civil science flavor is too strong.

"Compared to some people, you at least have some conscience on the surface." Shen Bei replied lightly.

After hearing this, Bermuda chuckled a few times, walked back and forth, and said, "On this terrible planet, what you just said was just a curse."

"This won't make you feel ashamed, will it?" Shen Bei spread his hands: "If I can scold you to death, it will really be your sorrow and misfortune."

Bermuda raised his neck and laughed a few times: "Shen Bei, if I had known you were so funny, I should have taken you with me when I failed to usurp the throne in the asylum, at least to relieve my boredom."

Shen Bei twisted his neck: "It's not too late, but time is a bit tight. Of course, if you choose to get out of the way, maybe we will drink coffee together in the future."

"Sorry, you have no future."

Bermula suddenly changed his attitude. His voice, which was as cold as a blizzard, carried a strong threat, as if he could not control his anger at any time: "Also, I hate coffee. It's a kind of self-comfort. Pseudoscience that affects sleep.”

"You're quite a picky eater."

As he said that, Shen Bei activated the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the lightsaber unfolded with a buzzing sound: "So, in other words, you are used to being a prisoner, and the wild boar can't enjoy fine chaff?"

Bermuda rubbed his hands together, his face becoming more and more ferocious: "I have finally understood the intelligent life on this planet. They never look for lessons in history. They are always self-righteous and think that their own power can solve all problems."

"Do you want to know why the Destruction-class starship and the Shadow Immortal exploded to pieces in the first place?"

The sudden question made Shen Bei not let down his guard at all: "I think it's not important."

"Yeah..." Bermuda smiled mysteriously: "A nuclear bomb can destroy a spacecraft that can exceed the speed of light. It's really ridiculous! So, everything you think you can defeat is just a coincidence. But in my case, I'm sorry. , there is no coincidence.”

Shen Bei didn't understand.

In the old days, nuclear bombs bombed the Destroyer-class starships and the Shadow Immortal. Is there any problem with the direct explosion?

Whether it is the information obtained or the data collected, it is displayed like this!

Shen Bei just regarded it as something that should and absolutely existed.

But now what Bermula said made Shen Bei feel a little confused.

Nuclear bomb...really blow up the spaceship?

Shen Bei shook his head.

Damn it.

It's none of my business whether it can blow up or not!

The fact is that the Doomsday-class starship and the Shadow Immortal were dismembered!

"So, after all this talk, you want to tell me that the nuclear bomb happened to blow up the spaceship. And I can't possibly defeat you by chance, right?" Shen Bei asked back.

Bermula nodded solemnly: "Self-knowledge will be the only moral inner quality that allows humans to survive."

Shen Bei pulled out a revolver with his left hand;.

Today's revolver has been upgraded several times.

The sound of the gun has reached 40 centimeters, just like a small cannon, the muzzle is rough, and the murderous intent from the gunpowder is scary to look at.

"I am confused, are you working for You Wuchang or Ling now?" Shen Bei asked.

Bermula pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "No, I'm working for the Church of Almighty God."

Shen Bei tilted his head in deep thought, frowning.

The Church of Almighty God?

This guy has joined the Church of Almighty God since he was beaten away by Ling!

Shen Bei's mouth twitched: "Just say Dr. Batu directly. Then there is no need for us to fight. Dr. Batu and I are good friends."

Bermula shook his head and rejected it again and again: "No, before I met a certain existence, I worked for Dr. Batu, but now, I work for this supreme existence."

"The change of position is so smooth, he must be an extraordinary person."

"That's right."

"Who?"

"The master."

Shen Bei: ? ? ?

What the hell is this?