[Quick Transmigration] One-click blackening

The Shura Dao opened again, and a huge vortex appeared above the night sky of the ruined planet F111.

Looking at it from the ground is so shocking, as if it wants to swallow everything on this planet.

But all natural people, artificial people, and robots here know that this Shura Dao seems to be a "channel", and it is even used as a "channel" by people outside the planet.

- "Private lanes" for dumping garbage, ruins and monsters.

Because of the one-way nature of this Asura path, people in the interstellar world cannot get any information on this planet, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, they all go and never return.

Even the cosmic-level monster Sara, who fell into this path of the devil, would have to face the influence of various supernatural substances in it. If he was unlucky, he might be buried in the Shura way.

Therefore, the ruined planet F111 is also known as one of the most terrifying devil planets in the interstellar world, and even ranked No.1 among many terrorist planets. Even the most adventurous interstellar adventurers in the interstellar world dare not try to explore it. here.

Because the Shura Dao corresponding to the main star, the Dao of Heaven, is even more famous in the hearts of the aliens than the Dao of Heaven.

Because of its unknown and mysterious, it is covered with a layer of horror.

The people of the ruined planet gradually got used to this huge vortex.

In order to make a living, the hunter team of the Hunter League rushed to the place where the huge vortex appeared above the sky this time.

The people outside the hunter team kept their doors and windows tightly closed, praying that the Shura Dao that was opened this time would be closed and disappeared as soon as possible.

No noise or panic.

The energy of this planet is extremely short, and the only light after nightfall is also shrouded by Shura Dao.

Darkness, silence.

The vortex above the head swirled silently.

The atmosphere is like a tightly held thread, wrapped around the necks of the night walkers.

This hunter team arrived too early, and Shura Road was still about to be opened. This group of hunters with a black snake painted on their protective clothing arms was the notorious Demon Snake Squad. They were famous for their insidiousness and cunning. They like to snatch the trophies of the weaker teams, and usually kill them after the snatching. They are the representatives of a kind of people who have entered this planet. It was exposed, so it acted recklessly and fearlessly, thinking that every day after that would be the end of the day.

What makes them helpless is that the members of this team are basically high-quality human races with excellent genes and excellent abilities, including artificial humans with excellent abilities.

The captain is a natural male with a hooked nose, and a small flame is ignited in the palm of his hand for lighting. His ability is biased toward the fire department.

The light from the flame in his palm reflected on his face, making him even more gloomy.

He glanced at his teammates with different behaviors, saw one place, and frowned, "Fang, what's wrong with your artificial man?"

The other teammates noticed them and booed again and again.

"It must be because you played too hard yesterday?"

"Fang, you should also find a living person. If you make a cyborg every day, you will be as stupid as a cyborg by then hahaha..."

"..."

In this team, artificial humans exist as vassals and dead soldiers. No, it should be said that no matter where they are, artificial humans who have no self-awareness and are only manipulated by artificial intelligence are such an existence. If their masters have Special hobbies, and the appearance and figure made by this artificial human are still passable, and I am afraid that there will be an additional life utility.

The cyborgs in this team have such a function.

The man named Afang was called by the captain, and he turned his head to look at No. 647 beside him, and found that his head was lowered, and his body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light blue light. The mental appearance is quite different from the one with the head straight and the back looking straight ahead.

"647?" A Fang was puzzled by his strangeness, and pushed him, and when he saw the current appearance of No. 647, his face turned pale with shock.

"Ah...Fang, zizizi...go away...zi!" The lower half of No. 647's eyes turned red, the upper half was still empty black, and the three numbers still exuded a dim white light.

The people in the team gathered together when they heard A Fang yell.

"Fang, what's your name, boy?"

"There's something wrong with this artificial human..."

Afang, who was the closest, saw the strangeness of his artificial human... 647 was polluted...

He saw 647 making a gesture with a trembling hand - that was what he had taught him before, which meant: Danger, run away!The degree of bending of the thumb represents the level of danger, and now... the artificial human's thumb, which is completely like a natural person, is completely bent below the index finger.

It's too late.

The artificial man's other hand grabbed the beating heart and pierced through his chest!

Afang, who had lost his heart, knelt down on the ground, and the man who had fallen towards him was subconsciously embraced by the artificial man who took his heart, and the warm heart in his hand gradually cooled down.

A huge roar sounded, and Shura Dao was completely opened.

Tens of thousands of things poured down from the ominous vortex black hole like a funnel.

However, one of these squads had been wiped out before that.

The artificial man who caused this result stood blankly in the middle of the pile of corpses, the protective clothing on his body was stained with blood, there were many burn marks on his body, and the arm that was just connected a few days ago was broken again , looking miserable and pathetic.

Some unknown flesh and blood remained at the corner of his mouth, and the chests of the corpses all over the place were empty—their hearts were all hollowed out.

Can a natural person have such a huge amount of blood in his body?

The endless river of blood soaked the ground, so much blood seemed to have drained all the blood in the corpse.

No. 647 walked to the corpse of the person whose heart he had dug out the first time, the remaining hand was still tightly holding the cold heart that was no longer beating, holding it stiffly, as if it had been there from the very beginning. Hold it now.

The expressionless android looked sideways in one direction, as if the person who gave him the order was there.

A person really stepped out of the darkness.

He was wearing a strange black robe, and he was tall. He walked over slowly and walked around the corpses on the ground. His movements were very slow, but there was really no trace of blood on him.

He walked up to No. 647, and seemed to find something that puzzled him. The man said in confusion, "Why are you crying?" Raising eyebrows, "Are you hating me?"

That person only felt that the artificial man on this planet was really strange. The first thing he did after awakening was to cry, but he even resisted himself and even hated himself.

Eyes drooped on the face of the artificial man, and the two lines of tears on his face had dried up. The inborn absolute surrender to this man forced him to lower his head, and what caught his eyes was the man lying face up on the ground. The eyes of a dead body.

The sight he saw just now made him remember the face of that person. A few fragments flashed unconsciously in No. 647's mind. They were the recorded pictures of the past. The way the master looked back at the dead body on the ground when the monk was still alive.

The images faded away in a flash.

The artificial man's chest was empty, and he couldn't resist at all, so he lost the chip that stored all his energy. When he fell down, he didn't let go of the heart in his hand, but still held it tightly.

Wen Shan cleaned the chip, put it in his mouth, chewed it, ate everything that was useful, and then spit it out.

The residue of the chip fell into the fist-sized hole in the chest of the android's owner's body on the ground.

It's unpalatable.Wen Shan frowned, the white light of "03" flickered in his open eyes, and the red light dimmed. For some reason, he thought about the artificial man's tears, and the subtle but strong emotions he felt.

Wen Shan glanced at the artificial man on the ground, as well as his master, and thought of him and his brother for some reason.

As soon as this idea came up, Wen Shan threw it away completely. He crushed the broken hand of the man-made man again, remembering that his brother had been repairing the arm of this unpalatable thing a few days ago. Ignored him three times.

No one can take his brother's attention away from him, and no one is qualified to let his brother repair his hands, he thought.

Throwing the robe covering him to the ground, he turned and left.

Wen Shan's body gradually shrunk, turning into the appearance of a child about one meter long.

He found what he was looking for in the lab.

He happily threw himself on the man from behind, but because of his height, he only reached above the man's waist.

"elder brother!"

The man's body trembled, as if he had been bumped somewhere, he pulled the child's hand away and held it in his hand, "Xiaoshan, I'm still busy."

Wen Xiaoshan struggled for his hand, but he didn't. Unfortunately, he gave up the bad thing he pretended to do unintentionally just now. He sat down on the seat next to the experimental table, propped his chin and stared at the man intently.

The man was tall and thin, with slightly long hair tied up behind his head.

He seemed to have noticed Wen Xiaoshan's strong gaze, turned his head to look at him, and happened to meet those eyes as beautiful as the stars and the night sky.

The little male protagonist confessed that he was not blind a long time ago, but closed his eyes to conceal his identity as a man-made human. After that, he no longer closed his eyes to cover up in their home.

Wen Linyu was a little happy, thinking that this was a sign that the young hero had begun to let go of his guard.

It's not far from the plot in the book.

There was no abnormality on Wen Linyu's face, but he was a little worried in his heart.

It should be two days, this planet will face an uninvited guest.

He thought of the ending of planet F111 in the book—it was the first planet that the male protagonist completely destroyed.

It is also because of this that the male protagonist later gained a huge power that allowed him to be an enemy of StarCraft.

Wen Linyu took a bite of the food that the little hero gave him, and looked at the smiling eyes of the little hero.

The stars in it seemed to be overflowing with brilliance.

The author has something to say:

Guess how this planet was destroyed QvQ

Continue tomorrow.