Bengtie: Reject the system at the beginning and become a powerful person!

Everyone on the spaceship was talking heatedly about the bomb that Bai Yu had just dropped. At this moment, three hours after Dr. Original left, Carrisar confirmed that the other party's spaceship had started the superluminal jump.

A group of people who were dressed elegantly and decently but had haggard faces and looked like they were taking drugs appeared from all directions of the planet and rushed towards the laboratory.

Don't forget, this is Carrisar, a fictional planet.

As the unguarded door was torn open by the other party, they were greeted by Bai Yu's clone who was making tea out of boredom.

Including Bai Yu himself, there are three clones in total. No. 1 follows Dr. Original, No. 2 specializes in mecha modification, and No. 3 was just born and is responsible for helping the original body look after the genetic laboratory.

When No. 1 saw the other party appear, he warmly invited the other party to sit down, and did not forget to fill the other party's glass of tea that he had just brewed.

"Hey, isn't this a fictional historian? Why did you come here in a team? Look, my little place is not well prepared, right?"

The leader of the other side was tall, and although his face looked dead, the power of destiny in him was not concealed at all.

Of course, even if the other party was honest, Bai Yu would not believe it. God knows whether their fate could be fabricated.

"Still ready? You've made us miserable over the years, haven't you? I don't even remember how we've ever offended you."

It was impossible to tell whether the leading man's voice was male or female. It was most likely that he was not his real body, but just a temporary body that he had created.

Bai Yu was not annoyed when hearing what the other party said. He happily poured the tea and said while counting his fingers.

"In fact, if your Lord had not been so ambitious and wanted to make a big splash in the War of the Gods, I would not bother to argue with you. Aren't you just stepping on landmines all the time?"

Discussing their gods in front of each other would be a very explosive situation in any faction, especially as the person in front of him looked increasingly ugly, with even a hint of hideousness appearing on his ugly and empty face.

Seeing the other party's reaction, it is not difficult to guess that the other party is definitely not a high-level official, but just a simple branch.

With such magnanimity, he is still a high-ranking official. It is not the case that his war bounty has not been resolved even after five years.

Well, he has made a lot of progress in the past few years and learned a lot of Liuguang Yiting's techniques. Generally speaking, he doesn't have any problems with retracing his memories.

But it is obvious that this is not an ordinary situation.

Five headless shadows rushed out from behind No. 1. No matter how he turned around, the opponents would always accurately dodge into his blind spot. If he couldn't capture them with his senses, he would have seen a ghost.

Not surprisingly, the headless shadow's sharp claws pierced into Number One's body accurately. There was no struggle in pain, no whining, just a nonchalant "ahhh" cry. One can only say that this attitude of not even dodging was quite perfunctory.

The sharp claws of the phantom could not penetrate No. 1's flesh, but only scratched his skin, making it look like they had pierced very deeply.

"Don't worry. Although you are not the real body, we will make good use of your remaining value."

The androgynous big man in the lead did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all. He even jumped up and started to mock, completely ignoring the way the other party was looking at him like a dead man.

"Ah... So I say, why not just block the planet? Why do you have to attract it?"

After a sigh, the voices of a man and a woman appeared from both sides of them. They were Bai Yu's other two clones, No. 2 and No. 3.

"When? The surrounding space didn't react at all?"

He patted the rare item in his hands and looked at the two people next to him in disbelief.

"If you can find us with your level of investigation, then we have really learned a lot over the years."

Number Three spoke in a cold voice. His cool face and excellent figure made the group of fictional historians doubt whether he had any strange habits.

Who would change their gender if they were a decent person?

However, this may also be a breakthrough. Compared with the other two, except for No. 1 who is already in their hands, No. 3 does seem to be the easiest to bully.

After all, she was only born less than half a month ago, how much of a threat could she be?

The fictional historians looked at each other and their bodies twisted rapidly. The moment they realized that they were being tricked by the other side, they had no intention of fighting any longer and they all quickly broke out in one direction.

"This is really a headache. I don't have much fighting power..."

Number Three looked at the group of people rushing towards her, held her forehead with her hand and sighed, and a heavy hammer several meters in length gathered in the air and fell on her head.

Immediately afterwards, a huge dark hand tightly supported the two of them, and the next moment countless monsters emerged from the shadow under No. 3's feet.

Those were waste materials from Bai Yu's experiment. No. 3 had nothing to do these days, so he took out some things in the area while recording data and made a simple biological model.

It was a kind of bacterial life, highly infectious and compatible, but with a single-minded mindset, and could only control organisms that had no ability to resist. It was modified based on Ruan Mei's knowledge inherited by No. 3, and the results obtained through genetic programming were quite good.

Countless lives of various shapes and forms are covered with a thick layer of black fungi like armor. This layer of fungi allows them to move freely at the boundary of matter and energy. Any material attack from a sword will be penetrated by this layer of fungi. Their only weakness is the host they live in.

Unless the parasite inside them dies completely, is sucked dry or killed, they are just a mindless living machine that can fight endlessly.

But these parasites are also of great origin. They are experimental subjects that were tortured half to death by Bai Yu on the operating table in recent years. Each of them possesses some strange abilities to a greater or lesser extent.

For example, the big hand just now, the owner of the experimental subject has the ability to mobilize the bones and flesh in the body, and can also quickly restore the body through energy, so that the size of the body can be rapidly increased and the strength can be maintained.

Not only her, but No. 2 on the side was also not idle. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of mechas of the same model walked out from one side of the door. The moment they saw the group of fictional historians, they were like beasts seeing their prey, and they pounced on them without fear of death.

However, the creatures they both controlled were not very intelligent and did not obey orders very well, and there were even cases where friendly forces hurt each other.

As the two sides were surrounding and killing each other, the scene was in chaos.

It was during this chaos that a small group of people secretly escaped.

"Hey, is the person ok after running away?"

Number Three remained silent, seemingly thinking about ways to improve the fungus, or perhaps because there were no records from today's genetic laboratory. It seemed that she cared more about returning home early than her enemies.

Number Two waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Whatever, run away first."

Number One closed his eyes. Although he was just a pure scientific research weakling, he still had basic intellectual perception abilities. When he found that the other party had indeed left, he smiled knowingly.

"Okay, no need to act anymore, they really left, let's confiscate the rest."

The two of them laughed at the same time, and saw the shadow under No. 3's feet moving, expanding in an instant, covering all the living people in the entire venue.

They only felt that their bodies were restrained by a strange force. They could not move and even their perception became heavy.

"ATM takes a firm stand and cares about every inch of your body."

Number Three even made a playful advertisement, and then the group of people were dragged into the abyss by her shadow, and their last terrified looks could still be seen until the shadow passed over their heads.

"Okay, the show is over. Who will give them a hand? Don't let these idiots get themselves killed in the universe."

"No need. Their plans were blocked by us. Without this, they can't even realize the basic plan of the Myth. Fate will help them."

"This is such a joke."