After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

The penetrated pupil gradually formed a vortex, and then slowly reconstructed, showing a more divine gaze in an instant.

"That's because I have the qualifications, Li Muhan."

Swah——

Li Muhan suddenly kicked off the ground, and before raising his hand, the black spear had returned to his hand.

Along with a dragon roar, the tip of the spear in Li Muhan's hand burst out with flaming light and electricity, and then stabbed into Prometheus's eyes.

Prometheus didn't even resist. It allowed Li Muhan to hurt it, but this damage would quickly turn into nourishment to make it stronger.

If you say that at the beginning, you almost had to rely on all your computing power to barely survive under this powerful power.

So now Prometheus is completely at ease.

Just after Li Muhan succeeded in attacking again, a pair of giant black hands suddenly stretched out from the night and grabbed Li Muhan tightly in his hands.

The surface of this giant hand shone with bright stars, and its power was so powerful that even Li Muhan couldn't break free.

"The person who is too arrogant is you, Li Muhan."

Prometheus slowly lifted Li Muhan high, letting him be illuminated by countless stars.

"For the sake of humanity, for the aliens, and for the sake of this ugly world, how long will you continue to be stubborn, Li Muhan."

"I don't do it for anyone, I don't have such great ideals and ambitions."

Li Muhan raised his eyes and faced those huge pupils.

"The only reason I fight you is... I don't fucking like you."

"..."

Prometheus actually felt speechless at this moment.

Are my previous records of Li Muhan really valuable for reference?

Gradually, he began to give up this idea, and then began to mobilize all computing power to analyze Li Muhan's remaining power.

"Give me your remaining strength and become my nourishment. This is another way for you to join us."

Li Muhan could feel that Zhulong's realm was being analyzed bit by bit. When Prometheus completely analyzed his own realm, he might actually face the so-called death.

"...If you like it so much...then let you try more!!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he almost used all his strength. The darkness began to surge, stirring the stars, and tearing apart one of the high-pitched pupils.

"In vain."

The remaining eyes of Prometheus narrowed slightly, as if laughing at Li Muhan's resistance.

but.......

The eye was not reborn.

Li Muhan was stunned, and so was Prometheus.

error, parsing error, abnormal data inflow.

The warning from the terminal caused Prometheus to start a self-test.

When it detects that more than one external interface is connecting to its brain and interfering, it is somewhat incomprehensible.

Of course Prometheus knew what was going on.

Humans and aliens used auxiliary learning devices to access her terminal, trying to use the computing power of the human brain to fight against it.

It's really...too small.

Prometheus allocated a small amount of computing power to start processing the thin lines that were connected.

And at this moment, Jormungandr's body began to tremble again, and her pain could be felt even if she was just watching.

She could no longer maintain a normal sitting posture, and her fingers turned into pitch-black claws, firmly embedded in the floor.

"It doesn't matter...this thing...has noticed us, which is...a good thing..."

"Uhhhhhhhh!!!"

Another researcher began to scream. She was trembling all over, even incontinent. Tears, no, blood kept flowing out of her facial features. Finally, she slowly fell to the ground, twitched a few times and then could no longer stop. There was no sound.

"..."

A researcher huddled in the corner slowly walked over and took off the access device for her. The upper half of her face had been burned beyond recognition, and her entire brain was like charcoal.

The first casualty appeared, a minute into the action...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Another researcher fell down.

Although Jormungandr tried desperately to secure the access channel, she really couldn't protect everyone.

Those researchers whose brains are relatively fragile are actually considered elites among ordinary people.

But in the face of such high pressure, they still became the first victims.

The third.

the fourth.

The tenth.

Fifteenth.

One researcher after another keeps falling, and every time a researcher falls, the researcher responsible for recording will report to the terminal.

"Trondheim Special Administration, Professor Dantris...confirmed death."

"Scotland Yard Special Service, Professor Marvel...confirmed death."

"Sicilian Special Administration, Minister Albert, confirmed death..."

Each name was like a death knell, echoing through the conference room.

As for the directors of the Special Administration Bureau whose names were read, some were angry, some were sad, and some just sat down slowly on their chairs and closed their eyes.

The woman from the Saudi Special Administration also fell to the ground slowly while convulsing.

She didn't scream, because before she died, she seemed to see her husband, the alien who died to protect ordinary people in the institute.

"...Dear, may our souls be eternal..."

"Saudi Arabia...Aisha, confirmed dead..."

And in the data space.

Li Muhan also noticed that the reconstruction of Prometheus began to slow down. He used all his strength to break free from the shackles of the giant hand, and then poured his attack on the starry sky.

But Prometheus no longer endures these attacks.

Her aura was dreamlike and ethereal.

Although Li Muhan's attack did not cause much damage to him.

But Li Muhan understood.

She is avoiding, and avoiding means she is afraid.

There's something wrong with her computing power!

It's not enough, it's not enough...I have to...work harder.

In the terminal room, only ten representatives were left wearing terminals.

They concentrated on it, gritted their teeth, and continued to follow Prometheus into the channel desperately, hoping to distract Prometheus's computing power even more.

But it is a pity that even if they are geniuses among geniuses, there are still too few people...

This terminal room is filled with 72 representatives... well, 71 geniuses.

But even if the remaining people join this fight, the gap in strength is too great.

"...Minister Mo..."

The trembling of Jörmungandr's body slowly stopped.

She called Mo Qiao softly.

Mo Qiao didn't respond.

At this moment, in Mo Qiao's eyes, the giant python leading them forward was already riddled with holes and could no longer withstand any harm.

"Next...it's your turn, Minister Mo..."

The giant snake raised its head and screamed before falling down.

Mo Qiao took a deep breath, and then took over control of Jörmungandr's mastermind.

"Everyone... follow me and keep going."

"Asgard Special Administration...Deputy Director...Jormungandr...confirmed death."