What kind of person is the cosmic tyrant?

No one knows, no one came from that era. History may record that a tyrant ruled the world and his shadow hangs over everyone, but it cannot record those smaller details.

For example, the cosmic tyrant has never ruled the world by driving a mech.

He may use some mechas and knows how to start them and how to drive them, but the cosmic tyrant, this famous character, who has determined the development of the entire world, has never had his own mechas.

But humans don't know, and neither do Zerg. In the inherent impression of contemporary people, the person who can rule the world must be a mecha warrior.

After the appearance of a super-large ship named the Tyrant's Mausoleum, this impression became even more realistic.

Xiao Wutong smiled softly, he raised his finger and pointed at the pitch-black mecha, sweet and pleasant: "You are really disobedient, Crom."

Shen Qi's voice was transmitted through the communication channel.

"kill him!"

Male voice mixed with female voice, the strange tone is creepy.

The boy didn't respond at all.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the man in the command room.

"Bug," the boy's voice was clear and sweet, "it's a very useful tool~"

His brown eyes sparkled brightly, as if discussing the sharpness of kitchen knives, he began to talk incessantly.

In a universe where no sound can be transmitted, his voice is so clear.

Word by word, even the slightest sound of inhalation and exhalation seemed to ring close to my ears.

"They are obedient and there are a lot of them. As long as the task is ordered, it will be completed very well."

"I'm very satisfied~"

"It's just that bugs always have some small flaws~"

"Sometimes, I just stop doing things for no reason, something goes wrong, and I still want to bring humans together to do things for my own interests."

"Hey~"

The young man shook his head helplessly, he hugged the man in his arms tightly, buried his head on his chest, and said coquettishly: "Brother, can I change to a new tool?"

Replace it with a new one, and annihilate the old one forever on the world.

The throbbing pain of the soul is not just a sequela of dividing the soul.

The system is directly contracted on his soul.

When the soul feels uncomfortable, it proves that the situation of the system is also not optimistic.

Xiao Wutong once thought that all his life, he would only care about his senior brother.

Who made his senior brother the only light in that long and dark life.

Who let his senior brother, relying on a single obsession, always follow him from one world to another.

But going around and around, in the three lifetimes, a set of data, a system that has only been with him for 11 years, not even a fraction of his age, occupies such a big place in my heart.

Turning his mind away from Qi Chen, he realized that his own system had been hit so hard, and he felt a lot of anger in his heart.

Angry, flustered, worried.

It's just a system!

Just like when he signed the contract, it is just a system, life is boring, and it is not bad to play with.

But why, feel the pain from the soul, and feel the eternal silence on the opposite side.

There is a voice roaring repeatedly in the bottom of my heart?

kill him!Kill the man who hurt the system!

A gloomy mood rose from his heart, and Xiao Wutong's smile became more and more obvious.

Indus never thought that system is a very important person~

But Wutong was wrong~

The system is a very, very important person in Indus!

Very important very important!

So those of you who attacked your brother.

You who have hurt the system.

Just die obediently, okay?

He smiled softly, and the fine blood slowly spread from the edge of the eye sockets, gradually covering the warm brown pupils.

The trembling feeling is conveyed from the scalp to the fingertips.

The boy let go of Qi Chen who was hugging him tightly, and held Qi Chen together with only one hand.

The rest of his hand snapped his fingers nervously, and the intense emotional fluctuations made him tremble uncontrollably, so he had to hug himself tightly with that hand.

Excitement, kill.

He lowered his head deeply, took the man's hand and placed it next to his face, pressing firmly.

His handsome face was lined with blue and white stripes.

The teenager didn't realize it.

He took a big mouthful of air, not knowing what he could inhale in this vacuum, he was breathing rapidly on the left and right, and then laughed nervously.

"Is it okay to die?"

"Indus has seriously asked you!"

"So what Wutong does next, is it all right?"

"Hey, worm, is everything all right?"

In the command room, Shen Qi moved his body slightly.

There was a bloody wound on his face, but he continued without realizing it: "Human, are you threatening us!"

"We are the master of the world!"

"Humanity must be extinct!"

"Giggle~" the boy laughed and trembled, "Okay, okay, you are the master of the world~"

"Then I am your master."

He raised his head, slowly revealing a pair of blood red eyes.

The color of blood filled the entire eye sockets, and the difference between the whites of the eyes and the pupils could no longer be seen. The color was neither dull nor difficult to distinguish. It seemed to be shining in the universe, and it could be seen at a glance.

But in these eyes, except for the sweet and soft smile, there is no emotion at all.

There was a big smile on the cherry-colored lips, and the young man tapped lightly with his fingertips, and a large flame suddenly exploded on the tyrant's mausoleum.

boom!

The flame exploded on the right side of the mausoleum, and the strange thing is that the next moment, ashes were ignited at the place where the explosion occurred.

"Is it good?"

Xiao Wutong a little more.

The left side of the mausoleum began to age rapidly, as if the flow of time had been accelerated hundreds of millions of times, and the process of aging and decay was completed in an instant, and it disappeared silently.

"why do not you talk?"

No one could have imagined this turn of events.

Perhaps human beings are already psychologically prepared for this person who walks naked in the universe, but the Zerg are not.

How could a race that was born able to fly in the universe rely on its physical quality be surprised by the ability to walk in the universe.

But when these two powerful attacks happened, even the Zerg became vigilant.

There has never been such an attack method in the world.

No sound, no resistance.

Shen Qi's head suddenly swelled several times.

The skin covering the head was quickly stretched and thinned. Muscles and blood flowed under the thin skin like a liquid, and the slightest wrinkles were smoothed out, reflecting the oily light under the light.

The skull is hidden under the thin skin, which is faintly visible.

A transparent worm swam out of the skull.

Shen Qi opened his mouth.

At this moment, he was still able to speak.

It's just that the male part of the voice has disappeared without a trace.

"You're in good physical shape, human."

"It's a pity that I already have the body of a tyrant, otherwise you could become my new mount."

He opened his mouth and let out a sharp cry.

From all directions, from the distant and unknown star field, some kind of small voice faintly came.

It was like the sound of flapping wings, or the sound of something rubbing against each other, which made people feel uneasy.

Under the command of the marshals, the surrounding warships immediately became vigilant. They gathered together as much as they could, and looked outside warily.

Zerg.

Colorful Zerg.

That is a high-risk species that only female worm guards have, but here, hundreds of millions of them appear, leading a larger number of black worms behind them.

Everyone who has been on the battlefield can call out the names of these bugs proficiently, but what they are most familiar with is the name that these bugs appear at the same time.

Insect tide.

This is a huge insect swarm that is rare in the world.

The mighty, seemingly endless, surrounded the alliance fleet.

Mecha fighters began to withdraw their warships.

Given the terrifying numbers, any resistance and attack would be futile and insignificant, not to mention that the bug swarm has always been the most frightening thing.

Fortunately, the worm swarm temporarily ignored the huge fleet and headed towards the small human beings in the universe.

They held up the insect knives high, accumulating all kinds of poisonous gas, poisonous eggs, which were prepared for Xiao Wutong.

"Fix him."

After the Zerg, the black tyrant mecha started to move towards this direction.

This is a frightening dilemma.

With the number of Zerg and the strength of the Tyrant Mecha, who can avoid it.

"Wu Tong is a good boy~"

Xiao Wutong seemed to be ignorant of this, he shook his head regretfully, making a look of embarrassment.

"Dad and mother said, you can't just shout and kill..."

"But. Wutong just likes it!"

"What a joy it is to kill!"

His voice was high-pitched, two blushes appeared on his cheeks, his hands had been taken off his body, and he lifted them up with forgetfulness.

As if hugging something.

The invisible force centered on him and spread in all directions.

"Look! What a pleasure!"

As if in an instant, the limbs and bodies of the insects were forcibly torn apart by a big hand. The bare bodies were even struggling, and green blood spewed out from the severed limbs.

The bugs twitched, and the great pain made them start to twitch and scream.

Xiao Wutong tilted his head, with a vicious smile on his face: "The voice is so ugly."

"Wu Tong doesn't want to hear, can you be quiet?"

The wriggling mouthparts seemed to be tightly bound by tape, and Qiqi stopped wriggling, but in fact, in this universe, the Zerg's voice could not be transmitted at all.

Xiao Wutong didn't care, he looked around, and there were broken limbs and twitching Zerg all over the place.

"It's so ugly~"

"The phoenix tree needs to be replaced with a new tool! The phoenix tree needs to be replaced with a beautiful one!"

He was talking nonsense.

Flame suddenly burned from the side.

The color of the flame was darker than usual, like dried blood, filled with resentment and the desire to devour, soaring into the sky, frantically spreading out along the blood and stumps in the universe.

There are as many bugs as there are, as far as those spread.

Bright blood red burns layer upon layer, as if flowing blood fills the universe. Wherever the eye can see, there is nothing but bright red blood.

Bugs can't die.

That flame burns not only the body, but also the soul.

As long as the soul is not burned, the flame will not be extinguished.

But the soul is so difficult to burn and indestructible, even if the soul of the Zerg is so small, it is still enough to burn for several days and nights.

Unspeakable pain filled the universe.

Beneath the flames were the twitching bodies of the bugs, desperate to die.

It would be fine if they were ordinary worms, but in these huge swarms, there must be female worms and brain worms to control the whole field.

Those with more wisdom and stronger souls will suffer more.

The wailing of tens of millions of creatures echoed in this silent universe.

Depression, pain, this boundless universe is so breathless.

Just looking at the flame, there was a violent burning sensation in the soul.

This is not killing, this is abuse.

Xiao Wutong's silver bell-like laughter lay above all the voices.

He laughed more and more hastily, and the more he laughed, the calmer he became. In the end, even the slightest bit of intense emotion disappeared.

Only a pure smile on his face.

"Hehehe, it's quiet~"

"The craftsmanship of Wutong is superb! The garbage will be disposed of immediately!"

He clapped his hands and hummed, ignoring the sharp pain in his body.

The soul is howling.

The large gash left by the split soul bears most of the pressure.

What was left was the fine and numerous small wounds.

That was the backlash caused by the inadvertent use of the soul forcibly.

But what does it matter.

These small wounds are constantly opening, and because of the particularity of the soul, they are re-healed. Only the severe pain hits the young man's spirit wave after wave.

He didn't realize it, and even regarded the wound as some kind of entertainment, stimulating himself with pain, humming happily.

The tune is joyful, and it is strange in this environment.

Xiao Wutong used to never think that he could do such a thing.

He is a good boy who would seriously apologize for hurting an ant.

Parents and senior brothers take over the role of educators, trying to make him grow into an upright and kind child, so that his way of cultivating immortals is smooth and smooth.

This Xiao Wutong is indeed upright and kind, full of sense of responsibility, and can always find a balance between public and private affairs.

Until Qi Chen died.

Who can understand the feeling of torturing the most important person to death with his own hands?

Xiao Wutong understands.

That was really the most painful thing in the world.

He wanted to take everyone to be buried with him.

But when the soaring Thunder Tribulation fell, he came to this strange world.

No matter where this is, no matter how many humans and great civilizations there are.

Xiao Wutong just wanted to vent his despair.

Kill, intimidate, rule, control.

No one can stop what a cultivator in the ascension stage wants to do.

The world was ruled in a very short time, and the tyrant even felt that it was too boring, so he began to continuously open up star fields.

But the tyrant never knew that his most important person also followed into this world.

Without the help of Thunder Tribulation, without the help of anything.

Just relying on obsession.

Xiao Wutong loves Qi Chen, why doesn't Qi Chen not love Xiao Wutong.

This strong emotion guides a soul to cross the barrier of time and space and come to his beloved boy.

But the soul always has rules that living people cannot understand.

The more Xiao Wutong missed Qi Chen, the more he used killing and violent rule to relieve his mood, the more he couldn't see him.

Until the effects of these killings became smaller and smaller, and despair returned to his heart, the boy made a major decision.

He wants to destroy the whole world.

With his own ship as the center of battle, with his own soul as the driving force, he will pull the whole world and himself to bury his senior brother.

This plan was implemented very smoothly until the last moment.

When the young man activated the formation of destruction, set up runes that could not be stopped, and waited quietly for death.

He saw his beloved brother.

That was really desperate and miserable.

The tyrant mecha finally rushed out from among the burning bugs and rushed towards Xiao Wutong.

But its movements became stiff and slow, as if it didn't want to do it, and it unconsciously resisted such a move as attacking.

Xiao Wutong easily dodged the attack and jumped up.

His movements are light and natural, as if avoiding is just the most common thing, and he even has the leisure to think about other things.

For example, why should he pay attention to the system.

That's not even a personal stat, is it?

Doesn't he only care about his senior brother?

That Qi Chen who is more important than time and anything else.

The brother who made him willing to give everything.

In Xiao Wutong's poor cognition, he only needs to live for Qi Chen.

Therefore, even if you no longer have the desire to live, you have to live.

Power is the sin of all, so he sealed it away.

Do not use it at will, unless you can use this power to save countless lives and accumulate blessings for your senior brother.

He was the chief culprit who killed his brother, so he sealed himself up.

Don't speak, don't make a sound, don't leave any trace in this world.

Live in obscurity, die in obscurity.

For the self who pursues everything, it is the greatest punishment.

Xiao Wutong stepped on the head of the black mech, giggling like hell of ghosts, lingering and lingering.

He really should have died a long time ago, and he should have ended his life long ago.

But, the brother is in his soul, he can't die yet.

Then contracted the system, and met many people.

Then I found out that it seems that in this world, there are still some people who are worth trusting, relying on, and loving.

Yes, why is he so angry?

The system is useless and nagging, and it fights against him every day, but it is really good to him.

Desperate as Xiao Wutong couldn't help but respond to this kindness, and then slowly walked out of the constant despair.

Why did you accept Director Kern and his roommates so easily?

Of course it's because I found out that apart from Senior Brother, there really exist people in this world who are purely for your own good.

It's not that he doesn't want friends and relatives, it's just that he is afraid that his efforts will not be responded to, and even all he gets is hurt.

That's right.

It turned out that he was so eager for a normal person's feelings, but he closed his own desire.

What is there to close?

No matter how bad the world is, there are always good things.

Shouldn't all he have to do is to find that little beauty in this bad and annoying world and live by it?

The depths of the soul are filled with warmth.

The mind enters some pure space.

Wisps of warmth entangled the soul from all directions, condensed on the wounded wound, soothing and merging carefully.

The intense pain slowly subsided.

Xiao Wutong never noticed these things, he just felt that his thinking became clearer and clearer,

A voice kept lingering in my head, both eager and angry.

How can it harm the system.

The system is family!

The smile gradually weakened, and a frozen chill surged up.

Why pay attention to the garbage system?

Even if he calls the other party's garbage system every day, despises it as useless and noisy every day, and does useless things all day long.

But in such a long time of getting along, those self-righteous connivance and maintenance in disguise have long since become real.

The system is his family, and he is very clear about it.

He also has family.

He wants to protect his family.

For the first time, this thought came to mind.

The worm queen screamed frantically, Shen Qi's head swayed, as if making the sound of water.

"Who are you!!"

Who can turn the tyrant's mecha around?

Who can easily eliminate all its subordinates?

That's tens of millions of bugs!

Even if it is a tyrant, it is impossible to eliminate it in one go!

Xiao Wutong stood on the tyrant mech, extremely natural.

His figure gradually overlapped with the strange young man in white single clothes and long hair like a waterfall long ago.

It seems that 3000 years ago, the desperate, helpless, paranoid tyrant who disrupted the world coincided.

The boy raised his hand to cover his lips.

There was blood in the eyes, and a sweet smile rose from the corners of the lips.

"Don't you know?"

"Hey~ That's right~ I remember, it seems that you all deleted my name together."

"Then I'll kindly remind you~"

"Do you know the name of the cosmic tyrant?"

"He..."

"It's called Xiao Wutong~"

"Same name as me~

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