Surveillance Man vs. Toilet Man, the first lesson in saving the world

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Before the people in the toilet could recover from their broken will, the modifier suddenly used his strength to move towards the nearest Titan.

"stibidi!"

The Titan toilet man was shocked, but before he could react, he was knocked away by the huge iron fist and fell in the distance, causing thick dust to rise.

Boom! After a while, there was an explosion. You can imagine what happened to that Titan.

The power of this punch made the Titan toilets extremely frightened, but they, who had become abandoned, also understood that they had no way out, and then the collapsed will began to gradually recover.

But the modifier would not give this a chance. When he saw that the new equipment was very powerful, he hurriedly continued to wave his arms and suddenly hit the people on the Titan toilet.

boom! boom! boom! Boom! Multiple loud crashing sounds stirred up enthusiasm again in the battle situation that had just calmed down, and the situation turned around!

"Convey our will to the monarch!" Male

"Dedicate our future to the monarch!" Female

"The ancient foundation never created the universe!

The present meaning spans the universe! "Men and women chorused

Then, the painting factions who were attacked by the Toilet Man and had not reacted finally reacted at this moment and began to assemble their troops and start a counterattack.

"stibidi stibidi!"

"stibidi stibidi"

The small, medium and large toilets lurking and moving around Smyrdal were running away like crazy. Behind them was the counterattack force led by female and male drawing boards, who immediately began to charge into the battle.

"Now that you're here, stay."

Smedal looked at the toilet people who were trying to escape. The blue eyes on his head suddenly opened. He raised the volume in his mouth and shook himself, making a huge sound.

The group of people who were escaping heard a huge noise coming from behind, and they suddenly stopped and looked up with fear, praying that it would not be the creator's movement.

But the moment they looked over, Smedal's purpose was also successful.

After a while, most of the toilet users were frothing at the mouth under the effect of Cangyan, or they pulled down the toilet bolt themselves, and died immediately.

Although some of the few people in the toilets also heard the noise, they had lost their will to fight. They only had the option of escape in their eyes and fled outside regardless of it.

Seeing this, Smedal stopped taking action. Instead, the counterattack troops of the painting faction began to hunt down the Toilet Man using the creations he painted.

Among them, D·10 and FM·39 were also inside, helping the painting commander rescue his companions who were trapped by building ruins and other factors. This behavior made the two male and female commanders express their appreciation.

Smedal slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the modifiers in front of him who had already taken care of most of the Titan Toilet Man.

The modifier grabbed a Titan Toilet Man and slowly raised his hand, then easily crushed its head and exploded. A thick explosion occurred at the same time, but there were not many biological tissues in it.

"Sure enough, it's what I thought. Is it possible to break through the Titan-level shackles by adding biological creatures on top of machinery? That old man is very smart, but it's not enough."

The modifier looked at the many instruments and a small amount of blood clots in his hands, muttered and then chuckled.

Seeing that the situation was over, Smedal no longer waited and walked towards the modifier, recycling the power he had used before on the way. In this way, if an emergency suddenly occurred later, he could also protect himself.

"How about this, do you still want benefits or reasons this time?"

The modifier turned to look at Smedal, pointed at the ruins around him and then asked

"No need... I have my own rules. I will answer the envoy personally. I just hope that you will not come to me again."

Hearing this, Smedal stopped slowly, then folded his arms and looked at the sky above that was gradually twinkling with starlight. After a while, he replied, but the tone of the next sentence was full of disgust~

"Oh, my, since you don't welcome me, I won't ask for trouble anymore..."

Hearing this sentence, Smedal was a little confused and immediately interrupted the editor and asked.

"Have you changed your gender? I'm not used to it if you don't say a few words in front of me."

"Of course not, hum hum, I just feel that I am about to face the biggest problem, and now, I think the sooner the better."

"The biggest question...is it Mo?"

"Oh? You know, then I won't explain. There will be a series of new wars in the near future. They will be more terrifying and cruel than the 'Great Revolution'. All rules will be desecrated and all art will be destroyed. .

Before that, please, the king, think of countermeasures in advance, I believe you can do it."

Having said that, the modifier waved his hand in front of Smedal, and his body gradually turned into green data code, indicating that he was about to leave here.

And when the modifier left, Smedal finally gave him his answer

"I understand what the savior means..."

Hearing this, a smiling face n_n appeared on the modifier's computer screen, and then disappeared completely.

Smedal quietly watched the direction in which the modifiers left the code and fell into deep thought.

Immediately, after the death of the Toilet Man's high-end combat forces, their fighting spirit completely disappeared. With the efforts of everyone, this sudden attack was completely and perfectly solved.

It will take some time to complete the recording and recovery of everything lost.

This night was really exciting, and the time was longer than before

Is it related to the break of peace? I don’t know, but Lan Xiang and the others no longer have to wait that long for the faction’s statement.

This is a good thing, although I don’t know what Smyrdal knew.

But these are all good things, all good things.

"dip!dip!!dip!!!"

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(Free choice, the end of it all.)