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There is only one Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, another Turtle Breath Pill, but there are more Gold-Creating Medicines, three bottles in total.

It's a pity that the two reincarnations were accidentally killed by me. I originally wanted to ask about the situation.

"The system is too tricky. There are so many things but no rewards at all."

As soon as I finished complaining, the system prompt sounded.

Ding~ Trigger a long-term special mission: Samsara Hunter, and get 10000 energy points for each kill of a Samsara Hunter!

There is no penalty for failure.

"I'll wipe it!"

"The system has a grudge against the reincarnators!"

"Grandma, what a bear! A reincarnator can be worthy of a level x gene sample!"

Just when I was happy, a communication call suddenly popped up on the virtual interface.

It was an unfamiliar number, and after the call was answered, a familiar voice came: "Hey, are you still alive?"

It turned out that the call was from the vulture. ** scratched her head. She used to want to form her own scientific research team so that she would not have to consume system energy points every time.

However, when he was in the demonic state, the people he found were all villains. Did God want him to be the villain?

Trying to keep his voice as steady as possible, he replied: "Of course."

The vulture was slightly stunned when he heard the voice from the other side. The old smoker's voice that had been mutated by the demonic aura before actually became normal.

"Is your pink eye gone?"

"Okay."

The vulture was silent for a moment: "Does what we said before still count?"

"Of course, it definitely counts."

"Okay, come pick me up, there are three of us here."

"ok!"

After hanging up the phone, Vulture let out a long sigh of relief.

Standing on the hillside and seeing the ruins of New York from a distance, he actually felt uncomfortable.

If he hadn't felt something was wrong in advance, his wife and daughter would have moved to other cities for vacation. He really didn't know how to face the incident.

He cursed in a low voice: "What a madman."

"Boss, who is the new boss?"

Behind him, a fat man who looked a bit slovenly had a trembling voice, looking at the ruins of New York with fear.

Fortunately, they evacuated the city in advance, otherwise they might be the ones trapped under the ruins.

The vulture patted him on the shoulder: "The new boss is a little nice and a little crazy. Do you really want to join?"

"I go wherever you go. It's you who make us a lot of money. I believe in you."

The vulture laughed, very pleased.

At least these years of perseverance were not all about raising white-eyed wolves. He had already disbanded the previous weapons trafficking gang.

All the money and remaining weapons were given to the person who was leaving, and he was willing to take nothing with him.

This was also a test of their loyalty. In the end, only two engineers who had been busy studying were willing to follow him.

The team's main thugs and arms dealers who contacted external parties all ran away.

The three of them just sat on the top of the hill and smoked. As the sun set, New York City finally began to recover. net

A large number of fire and police personnel carried out rescue work, and the only intact Stark Building also sent mechanical soldiers to participate in the rescue.

Suddenly a strong wind blew on the top of the mountain. The vulture squinted and stood up to look up at the sky. The two engineers didn't know why and also stood up.

The air shook slightly, and a knife-shaped spaceship appeared in the sky.

Without any lighting, the spacecraft just floated quietly in the air.

"Oh my god, boss, you got a complete alien spacecraft?"

The vulture laughed at himself: "No, the new boss did it."

The spacecraft shot down the receiving beam, and the three people disappeared on the spot. The spacecraft took a few photos of New York City where the rescue was taking place in the distance, and slowly disappeared into the dark night sky.

The spacecraft flew all the way up into space, and the vulture stood by the window of the spacecraft, looking at the shrinking New York below and raising its middle finger.

Showing disdain: "The world is changing, and we must also learn to adapt!"

The spacecraft arrived in near-Earth orbit and docked with the main ship. The two engineers were immersed in the gorgeous scene of the universe and could not extricate themselves.

It wasn't until the connection hatch opened and ** strode forward that he came back to his senses.

"Welcome, my friend!"

The vulture didn't give him a good look, but it couldn't be said to be hostile.

He looked up and down to make sure that the woman's eyes were back to normal, and the weird costume had returned to a normal shirt and windbreaker, and then he made an introduction.

"This is our new boss, you should all know him."

"My God, it's the devil!"

"No, it's the super villain Steel Wing!"

Two screams with different voices sounded in the spacecraft, and the corner of his mouth twitched in discomfort.

The vulture waved and introduced to the police: "These two are my assistants, Big Beard and Wrench."

"Hello." ** took the initiative to shake hands, but the two engineers shrank back in fright.

The bearded man looked a little embarrassed and licked his dry lips: "Your Excellency, hello, I am the bearded man."

Looking at their appearance, they didn't dare to shake hands, so I had to put my hands down.

"From now on, your work area will be in low-Earth orbit. I am preparing to build a space laboratory. You can come and take a look."

"What! Space?"

The engineer named Wrench shouted: "We still have a family!"

"I know you can take the spaceship back at any time. If you don't mind the trouble, you can still work from nine to five. Anyway, the spacecraft is fast enough."

"Forehead"

When ** came to the window, the metal of the wall automatically cracked, and the outer layer was wrapped with an energy force field, which prevented the air from being sucked dry by the vacuum of the universe.

A somewhat old-looking miniature was floating in space not far from them. The three vultures glanced at the huge blue star at their feet, and then cautiously came to it.

Suddenly, the abandoned satellite floated away and melted like a sand sculpture, and the metal structure raised a billowing gray mist.

Beard and Wrench were startled.

**Danxiao: "There is a lot of space junk in low-Earth orbit, and this is our raw material base."

"There are a lot of rare metals and radioactive elements on abandoned satellites. These are ownerless things. We can get them at any time without worrying about being hunted down by the government on Earth. Are you happy?"

Well, looking at their looks, they were speechless. ** was very satisfied with his power.

He waved: "Maya, use the materials you have collected to start building a laboratory, just the basic modules."

"Good boss."

Maya's sensual voice suddenly sounded from the spaceship, and the vulture frowned slightly: "Is there anyone else on the ship?"

"No, this is the spaceship's intelligent AI. If you have any needs, you can tell her. She can do almost anything."

As the order was issued, metal clouds began to drift everywhere in the low-Earth orbit, slowly gathering towards the abandoned satellite ahead that had just been swallowed up.

As time goes by, the future space experiment station will become larger and larger, and it is estimated that it may take 12 hours to complete.

The design goal is simple, spacious enough and free enough!

The basic module only provides simple survival guarantee, and other experimental equipment is selected and built in Maya's drawing database according to the needs of researchers.

Anyway, nanoworms are highly malleable, and if you want to fix the module, it’s easy.

After the construction of the nanoworm is completed, energy overload is activated, and the high temperature released is enough to melt its own mechanical structure, and the rest is the overall metallization.

It's a bit like a construction game, but simpler and faster.