The puppets' stage play

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A gray shadow kept flickering among a group of fully armed soldiers, as if they were in a deserted land.

Their appearance is simple, and their shells are decorated with patterns. However, thousands of them no longer have the flexible movements of the past, and their behavior is stiff. Their eyes can only catch up with each other's back, and the other person is swimming freely in the sea like a fish.

The gray shadow stopped in the open space in front, the blades on both sides were retracted from the sleeves, and there was deep darkness under the hood, with his face hidden inside.

There were sounds of people falling to the ground behind them, and the individual soldiers lost all resistance and fell to the ground helplessly.

A group of large humanoid cats with their feet on the ground, waving their big furry paws, picked them up easily and entered a group of houses while shouting.

The figure in gray robe, Elvis Presley, stood there for a moment and disappeared into the sunlight.

The academy's Lingzhong Brigade was completely wiped out.

Dozens of high-end weapons with obviously extraordinary appearances and different popular templates are hiding in the shadows outside a certain area. They exchange intelligence and information with calmness and reason in their words.

These are all famous mercenary teams.

They are on guard against each other and have a tacit agreement to keep a certain distance from each other to facilitate escape...or attack.

In a dark red body, the rider listened to other people's intelligence, comprehensively considering the employer's requirements, the method of attack, the necessary escape route, and all the clues connected in his mind...

"Hey, are we having a party here?" A joking voice came from beside me.

Hiss! Like the sound of wind blowing.

The organisms didn't hesitate and fled from each other, knowing they were exposed.

The dark red fuselage stood there blankly. The upper part of the fuselage had long since disappeared. The man with the scar on his face sat in the seat with solemn eyes and did not dare to move rashly.

A figure came from the shadows, no, to be precise, it floated towards him. The shadow on the ground seemed to be holding him up. The figure looked happy and approached step by step.

Red light flashed in the opponent's eye sockets, some long and narrow arms were crossed in front of his chest, and there was a look of ridicule on his face.

"Huh, sir, we didn't mean to offend, I'm willing to compensate..." The scar-faced man was about to persuade the other party to offer benefits, but his thoughts suddenly stopped.

The face, body, and the body below were all broken into pieces like tofu. The other party raised his palm carelessly, gently blew the dust from his fingernails, and looked at the other bodies leaving here at the speed of sound.

Afterwards, the body retreated into the shadows, with traces sometimes in front and sometimes behind. There were more than a dozen machines in total, all destroyed, leaving only a mess on the ground.

As for the corpses in the ground... they seemed to be a bit of a waste, Xia Ying thought when he returned to the center of the room, and casually instructed the waiting rat demons to deal with them. They couldn't wait and threw themselves at the ground with red eyes.

The King of Shadows - the Rat King yawned with a gloomy expression.

boom.

The Black King broke through the wall and came out, his movements were easy and free, without a trace of dust on his body, and his expression was content, as if he had toppled a sandcastle without any effort.

Facing the academy's fleet of people who tightly surrounded him, his eyes were like lightning, and he laughed wildly. His figure flickered in his laughter, and all his attacks fell into the air.

The ordinary members of the college team were still confused, but the captain's dangerous nerves for many years made him look to the sky.

The Black King was floating in mid-air, his eyes were stern, his mouth was wide open, and there was a gray light group that was rapidly converging and forming. The captain yelled for everyone to avoid, but he gritted his teeth and rushed towards him.

The Black King looked cold, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. Want to stop him? too late!

The light cannon spurted out, and the Black King opened his mouth and his eyes were filled with joy as he scanned everything on the ground.

The captain was the first to meet him, and his entire figure was like soot, floating away. Before the team members could panic, the destructive gray air flow suddenly shot down, and the ground suddenly became 'clean'.

The Black King bent back and laughed wantonly on the spot.

The entire Lianying Brigade was wiped out.

The scene changes.

Groups of monsters were shouting slogans and doing friendly acts of mutual help. Then they were stopped by the guarding phantom team. The team leader opened fire and attacked, while the team members were waiting to shoot.

Then, the Black King came from the air not far away, as if walking on an invisible staircase. When the opponent saw this, he ducked to the ground and blocked the attack. The captain then died, and the deputy had no choice but to perform.

The Black King saw it and laughed in his heart. He looked somewhere in the sky and smiled slightly.

Han Xiuxin shrank her head. She felt that the other party was looking at her, but they were clearly just looking at an audio-visual material.

"You mean these so-called 'monsters' are also anomalies?" Shen Daoyan breathed out and looked at Kang Tainian doubtfully.

Kang Tainian did not answer, but looked at Gong Shoucheng. Shen Daoyan twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling both angry and helpless in his heart.

Gong Shoucheng ignored Kang Tainian's gaze. He frowned and looked confused, obviously thinking about something.

He sighed in his heart. The other party still couldn't let go of his so-called illusion of equality. One day, the bloody reality would make him understand that ideals are just ideals. I hope he won't regret today's hesitation...

Kang Tainian's eyes were far-reaching. He would not stop and wait for the other person. He would only move forward until he left regret behind him and would not make the same mistakes again.

"Yes, these guys are just one of the anomalies, but they are nothing to be afraid of. Our strategic weapons are enough to destroy the opponent."

"It's just their little wisdom that has added a lot of trouble to us, but it doesn't hurt. Even without them, we will set up certain exceptions for you to deal with."

"The key to your assessment this time is how you can effectively control or eliminate the opponent, but remember, no matter what, we will eliminate the opponent within three days!"

Kang Tainian looked around at the crowd, his words calm but full of confidence.

"No matter how weak the opponent is, don't underestimate him. He may have some special abilities. Don't take it lightly."

"Prudent, bold, sensible, move forward"

"This is File No. 128. There are many examples in the past that have influenced the human mind. There are countless betrayers, but we and you survived in the end."

"There will be no exception in the future!"

Qi Xiu raised his head from the information, looking at the brief information in his hand and the image of the Black King walking in mid-air, he felt a little interesting in his heart.

The jet beast's atmospheric manipulation ability is a basic template that he has mastered, and the opponent can use it quite well. Although he also gave it to the opponent, in general, only the third level has the ability to float in the air.

Power, atmospheric manipulation, and physical strength are the abilities he bestows on the subject of the spiritual magic, and this template in turn derives many 'products' of the climate.

The power to intimidate other things, the manipulation of the atmosphere as a trait, the strong body to support the operation of the template, and then the abilities of an individual like the Black King were formed.

Of course, he also added a lot of materials to other 'products' for testing, but it was just a trivial matter.

Or the information in front of him is much more important, it involves his mission, but it is not enough...

"Teacher, I'm actually very curious about how you managed to overcome that difficulty back then."

"The annotator's memory has been rewritten. There are countless humans who worship the so-called White God. How can you change this situation with only the white mist?"

With sharp words and sharp eyes, he asked questions directly to the silent Kang Tainian.

"The research on Baiwu was successful, the bloody giant shadow was eliminated, and mankind has overcome the disaster... I am also very curious. Logically speaking, that situation cannot be changed with just a few advantages." Gong Shoucheng raised his head, The blank face was full of doubts and thoughts.

"...The specific content is recorded. You don't have enough authority to know this."

"But I would also like to say that Baiwu is the source of saving mankind. It is precisely because of their efforts that the bloody beast declared bankruptcy due to the blockade of information from the outside world."

"Only a cowardly guy can use this to make more people recall the truth, thereby targeting the location of the real peacock and destroying it."

"Everyone calls the coward a savior, either out of active cover-up or out of ignorance, but he actually accepts it with peace of mind."

"But he swore in his heart that from now on his life no longer belonged to him, and he would fight for the future of mankind throughout his life."

"And this is a ridiculous, trivial follow-up."

Kang Tainian's words were calm and his expression was stable, and nothing unusual could be seen.

"In this way..." Gong Shoucheng nodded silently, then looked at the other party and said no more.

The corners of Qi Xiu's mouth were slightly curved, but he didn't express it on his face. He nodded calmly.

It turns out that you are the coward—Kang Tainian.

Your emerging emotions have been exposed for a long time, but it's a shame that you were able to defeat those guys.

Red Line Type 1 - Phantom Eye Beast, in charge of the hallucination area. The huge outer shell is just a virtual image. The body does not exist in reality and has obvious flaws, so it often gathers in groups. The phenomenon is a patch of eyes in the red sky.

As a simple individual, it can be destroyed easily whether by borrowing a medium or using psychic power. However, after taking shape, its weakness is reduced to one point, a core right below the eye. It can be broken and killed, and the upper limit is no less than the following.

White Light Type 3 - Snake Beast, can hide outside the scope of human attention, continuously absorb nutrients, and grow in secret. The divine light around the body advances every ten years, and the further it goes, the stronger it becomes, and its mind also increases.

Planets that are common in remote areas will swallow up everything from intelligent creatures. The planet will be shrouded in a white curtain, and then the people will be converted into dependent families and named heirs.

And these descendants are devouring each other, competing, and engaging in bloody struggles around the world.

During this period, the mother's body continuously absorbs nutrients to prepare for the status of a king. Only when only the strongest offspring is left, the mother's body will mature and can be called a star beast, and then rush to the star sea.

The remaining larvae had no choice but to abandon the desolate planet and search for the next intelligent planet to seek advancement.

According to Qi Xiu's secret analysis, this snake beast in the data should be a newly born existence, just because it is pitifully weak.

Qi Xiu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he dismissed this. The so-called star beasts were just some moving materials, and they only had this value.

"Look, someone in the picture is walking towards the 'Black King'" Han Xiuxin exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention back to the mirror image above.

A figure slowly approached the Black King, his expression serious, but his brows were decisive.

"Black King, I'm here to negotiate."