American natural disaster

The little girl Garcia is back. Fortunately, all three teams are intact. Except for Garcia, each has been upgraded to the level limit. They are all great and deserve to be commended. All genes are +1 level.

Why do I feel like I'm not normal lately, and then I start to wonder, what's wrong with me...

After thinking about it for a few hours, it wasn’t until Pete caught two pieces of seafood and offered it as a treasure that I suddenly realized it!

Blame this guy!

This is the guy who ruined my peaceful senior life!

A turtle, an eel, what's so strange about it?

He said that this is the turtle with the hardest shell in the world, and that eel is the most powerful eel in the world.

His purpose is self-evident, and he wants me to draw skills...

Fuck off!

I don’t want to see you again for a month!

Do you think of me as a worker?

Remember m in a second.

I have to give you a small punishment, go run around the earth!

After Pete took the supplies and ran away, I was finally at peace.

Looking at the little things in two glass jars filled with oxygen, I struggled for a long time...

Well, one last time!

This is really the last time! Apart from gun shrimps, fleas, turtles, and electric eels, there should be no magical animals on earth. How come there are so many magical animals? This is not the world of gods.

I am God!

I am a god! Not a part-time worker! Not even a science person!

After I get the skills on the magic side, I will definitely do it for ten thousand years!

Garcia, who is already at the fifth level, has learned the Meteor Fist and Scud, and his combat effectiveness is much more terrifying than that of Peter. The cavitation caused by his bare hands is already vaguely visible, and the power is extremely terrifying within a ten-meter range. He can easily do so. It can break granite into large pieces, making several other low-level partners drool at the sight.

This looks a bit like a Saint. He should be able to compete with a bronze warrior without clothes.

As soon as Garcia came back, Hulk couldn't hold it in any longer. He shamelessly refused to go back because he just wanted to play with Garcia. Banner made him noisy and had no choice but to let him go.

When Cheng Wanli and the others saw Garcia coming back, Hulk transformed into playing with her. Just in time, they quickly moved all the newly purchased instruments over. They wanted to test the specific data on Hulk.

But I'm not very optimistic about them. I looked deeply at the code on him, but I couldn't figure it out. I still can't explain the reason. How about you? Hey~, it’s not that this old man looks down on you, he eats more salt than you fart...

clap clap~~~

Even before the old man finished complaining, he was slapped in the face by reality. It took them less than half a day to come to the conclusion that they already knew the source of energy in Hulk!

Hulk's energy is obtained by "transforming" the surrounding matter!

It’s just that they can’t figure out why Hulk has such an ability and what it is.

You must know that if you want to make matter change, it is all based on the concept of nuclear physics. If an atomic nucleus is not missing arms and legs, it cannot change quality and cannot emit energy.

However, Hulk was born with this ability.

Therefore, as long as Hulk is not in space, as long as he is standing on something, he will never lack energy!

He is simply the king of land battles.

In other words, the giant calling energy code that I couldn't figure out actually means to "transform" the surrounding material and then gain the ability to generate energy through fission or fusion?

After figuring this out, I seem to understand the meaning of several parameters of this call.

Get out of here all, old man! I don’t want to see you for three days!

I just know that there will be no good things happening if you get together! I really want to shut down all your universities and all those super computers!

I am God!

Can't you save some face for the old man? You guys figured out what I couldn't understand...

A bunch of Athos!

Cheng Wanli, this stinky hericium, is too shrewd. He should really find a pig to suppress him!

Don't tell me any scientific principles, the old man just won't listen!

I am God. If you listen to scientific principles, get out of here!

Asuo, I'm so angry that my hair has grown.

After being angry for three hours, I remembered that Garcia reported that there was news about Kama Taj, and she should be in Nepal.

So I decided to wait for them to master the Scud, and then go to Nepal with them. I believe that with the Scud, they should be able to find it quickly, and then I can follow closely and solve it on the spot. This is what I should be concerned about, not the scientific reason.

They learned quickly and learned to fly in just a few days.

When it was almost time to set off, I realized that I had set a trap for myself.

Didn't they pretend to be gods a few days ago? They brought out the Turtle Immortal and pretended to be the God of Peach Blossoms. This was to unify the image of the God of Peach Blossoms in their hearts, so as to avoid the strange totems in the town. Now they have to set off with the bastards. , I realized that my current appearance is different from that turtle son.

Change it, you dug the hole yourself...

But I'm not like that old man, who is full of sex, just like an old dirty turtle.

I have asked Pete to help me find out clearly. There is no Dragon Pig in the RB comics in this world, so I can use this image boldly without worrying about negative impacts or copyright issues.

He seemed much more comfortable returning to the old man's body.

Oh yes, I still need a cane.

There are a few carpenters in the town who are good at craftsmanship. I asked them to make one for me according to the style, and then just let them forget about it.

After waiting for a day, they quickly helped me make the stick. I asked Garcia to run over and get it for me. Unexpectedly, they even made it old for me. It looked like it had aged. These two old men Dog Legs are really considerate, happy +1.

Perfect. Holding this new staff, which is made of plenty of materials and is a bit heavy, I suddenly felt as if my godhood had improved.

Should I give this new staff a powerful and domineering name? Athena also has a staff, and she also has a shield...

right! Captain America has a shield, should I grab it?

No, no, that shield is too famous, and the style cannot be changed. It will be easily recognized by others, and the godhood will be completely wiped out.

Speaking of that shield, I suddenly remembered that there is a big dog owner in Dog Marvel! What is that name called in Africa?

How many hours have I been thinking about calling my baby daddy? Or is the baby cheating on the dad? A very interesting name, it should be pronounced like this. This damn brain can't even remember the name, but maybe I know too many languages ​​and it's confusing.

I quickly sent a task to the Taoyuan system to avoid accidentally forgetting it over time.

This big dog has a lot of high-quality metal materials. Find them and claim them as gods. From now on, my Peach Fighter's armor will be available. I heard that the metal is not an original product of the earth, but flew from outer space. The virtuous live here. I am a god, and there is no one more virtuous than me.

Useless turtle! It feels awkward when placed horizontally or vertically. Except for a good retractable function, it has nothing else. The negative review is 999! Throw it away.

The electric eel skill was brought up, but where did Peter want to put this thing?

For that little chicken that looks like an electric eel?

Is this unmotivated guy thinking about all these inappropriate things?

What if a girl is electrocuted to death?

When I come back, you look good, but you actually let dad do such a thing!

I see that his skin is very itchy!

When he comes back, let Garcia beat him for three hours and let him know why some flowers in the world are red.

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