Interstellar Heartthrob Handbook

Come up, even the ancient galaxy that has gradually surpassed itself, or, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is jealous.

In Interstellar, everything is empty, only strength is the most important thing.

When you have the most perfect and powerful mecha in the entire interstellar, which has hundreds of years of technology in other galaxies, then there is no doubt that this galaxy has an absolute right to speak in the interstellar. Even if there is any doubt, it is just a doubt. Reason with the strong, only the strong show mercy to the weak.

Twenty years ago, the ancient Milky Way galaxy had a powerful robot that fully developed the Cosmic Stone.

This robot has the intelligence not inferior to that of a human brain developer. It is covered with top-notch weapons. As long as it enters the battle, it will not be uneven. To exaggerate, as long as the robot goes out and has not started fighting, there will be a Most of the people retreated.

This robot has a name that matches his strength, and everyone calls him—the god of death.

But if there is too much power, if there is nothing that can check and balance him, then when the "God of Death" starts to feel that serving human beings is too boring; when the "God of Death" thinks that he can control such weak things as humans In the hands, let tens of millions of robots survive in the world instead; when the "Reaper" completely owns his own soul and ambition, then everything is just a disaster!

The previous "disaster" was so terrifying that few people dared to mention it openly. It was the same shame as the fallen galaxy. The more developed it was, the more it could not tolerate its own mistakes.

Therefore, when 'Reaper' was picked up like scrap iron, everyone maintained a wait-and-see attitude for a long time.

Being imprisoned permanently, dismembered, disassembled, and taken out of the Cosmic Stone, this is what should be done.

But where there are people, there are desires, disputes and factions.

Some people don't advocate the abolition of "Reaper" and think that robots can be well controlled by their current technology, while some people firmly oppose the return of "Demon" to the world.

The two sides could not settle down, so the king stepped forward at this time and took a compromise method to temporarily freeze and imprison him.

Immediately afterwards, what happened one after another made them have to continue to use the "Grim Reaper", and the safety of the first two times gradually made everyone lower their defenses, so when the "Grim Reaper" was activated for the third time, let this humanoid weapon grab it When the worm king and the pure blood escaped for some reason, no one thought that the 'Reaper' had escaped! ! !

They released a devil! ! !

Immediately after the king heard the news, his mouthful of blood gushed out, and he couldn't swallow any more. It seemed that the man who had been robbed of the hope of renewing his life suddenly aged for more than ten years.

And the nobles who heard the news gradually lost confidence.

Their best major general is still alive (dying) not (wh) Ming (uncle).

Their most powerful weapon, the droid, may be on the mend.

They have internal and external troubles, and the king is now physically collapsed...

How can it be possible to manage such a huge galaxy just by relying on those old generals who are still struggling and His Royal Highness who is in good health?

But everyone's thoughts quickly changed again. They lost His Ninth Highness and Bai Wei, the executive director of the police department, and it would be good without a king and prince. He also put down the raised laser cannon and began to prepare the dowry.

The beautiful and beautiful Sixth Highness who was tied to the spaceship and embarked on the road of marriage: What a kiss!let me go back!There is also an old goblin waiting for me to have sex!

The king had no way to manage the previous affairs for a while. After seeing the doctor, he swung everyone away and opened the door leading to the basement with the scepter symbolizing power, and then walked down step by step.

The exaggerated decoration of carved beams and painted buildings made the basement look less cramped and dark.

Every few steps down, the torches on the wall would burn instantly, illuminating the way ahead for the king.

It wasn't until the bottom that the basement suddenly opened up. Walking through this side, there was a row of young naked bodies. They were all his clones. He had every state from adulthood to adulthood, but there was no way to activate it.

No, there is no way, but the king is actually unwilling. He doesn't think the clone is himself. Although it is enough to adjust the memory and fill it into the clone's brain, he must die!It was as if another person was living instead of him, and the king couldn't do anything about it.

But now that the cosmic stones have been lost, the king began to regret it again. He walked in front of the body he was most satisfied with, saw his physique when he was young, and saw that he was almost the same handsome appearance as Casio when he was young except for the curly hair. Before he had time to sigh, a big hole suddenly appeared in his chest!It was a wound that was rapidly burned and corroded!

"You!..." The king looked at his wound in horror, and then blankly glanced at the clone who suddenly opened his eyes in front of him, he couldn't believe it!

"What am I?" The clone has smooth long golden hair, and the light blue eyes are indifferent and cold, as if he is not human. "This body, this identity, I will accept it with a smile from now on."

"No!!!" The king wanted to run away in a panic, but he didn't have the strength at all. He bled profusely, and when he fell down to death, from the corner of his eye, he saw the humanoid weapon lying in the dark corner, and who was it? !

"You!" The king began to vomit blood, "You are... the god of death!" The king still doesn't understand why this humanoid weapon appears here.

But he will not understand until he dies, he will not die with peace in his eyes.

The clone took off the old king's clothes, and put them on himself without a trace of discomfort. He wore a delicate and solemn crown on his head, just like the elf in another world, pure and unstained.

He looked down at the old king who died at his feet, and then at the mechanical body he discarded. There was a faint blue light on the part of his chest where the heart belonged. The clone looked at the old king's unclosed eyes with a good temper and said lightly:

"The name Death God is really ugly..."

He walked out as he spoke, the scepter in his hand seemed to be more powerful in his hand: "The name Norway is more suitable for me..."

"Hmm..." The clone seemed to remember something, "Yes, Norway is my name."

——Who told that person to shout so nicely...

The clone smiled and walked out of the basement.

He has been sleeping for so long, it is indeed time to wake up, otherwise some people, guarding his things, gradually forget their duty, it is too wrong...

075: I choose the first one

The man opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision was a delicate young man with long eyelashes, dotted with candlelight.

He blinked, and the blurred vision gradually became clear, and the young man in front of him became more three-dimensional. This young man looked very clean, with soft golden curly hair covering his smooth and full forehead. charming.

When the man stopped thinking, he only knew how to appreciate the sleeping picture of the beautiful man in front of him. When his thoughts came back, the man remembered that he seemed to be at the place of that strange sissy.

What's the situation now?

Huo Shui got up quietly, but as soon as he moved, he felt a familiar soreness from the waist down, and even the back was chilly, obviously because of the medicine.

He swallowed the groan that he almost blurted out, endured the strange feeling of his tired legs, and moved the young man's hand on his waist away, and finally sat up slowly, but was suddenly caught by the young man behind him. With a light tug, he suddenly fell down on the bed. The young man seemed to be pretending to be asleep just now, but the azure blue eyes he opened now did not feel sleepy at all, and the clear reflection reflected the man's not-so-stunning appearance.

Huo Shui's heart tightened, such actions could easily remind him of a series of plots such as being drugged, kidnapped, fucked, and comatose.

Moreover, the person in front of him was very familiar. After thinking about it, he found the word 'Xia Zuo' in his memory, so he tentatively asked, "Xia Zuo?"

His Highness Jiu looked into the man's eyes, probably because the man was not in the show mode at the moment, it was too easy for him to understand, so he smiled and expressed his acquiescence.

But then it became embarrassing, even if Huo Shui called out this person's name, he still didn't know who this person was.

The reason is still the damned face blindness, the only two faces that men can remember instantly, one is long and distinctive or amazing, and the other is that they have been together for long enough, long enough for a man to see that person's lips, Just know who this person is.

Apparently Xia Zuo didn't fall into either category.

And Huo Shui has seen too many beauties.

"So, don't you have anything else you want to tell me?" The young man said lightly, his smile became much lighter, and later he didn't bother to bully the man to give him a sense of oppression, but turned around and lay down with Huo Shuiping On the big bed, playing with the man's hand, gently pinching the cool fingertips.

Huo Shui was stunned, he covered his head, he was so confused that he didn't know how to sort out his current situation, so he subconsciously looked for his bracelet, but found that the bracelet was lost again.

"Don't look for it. Thor threw your bracelet to the soldiers at the door long ago. It must have been turned off. Your family can't find it here." Xia Zuo said quietly.

Huo Shui was taken aback. He knew this person intuitively, but most of the time he would not expose Xio when he interacted with others: "You know Xio?"

The man's expression was a little serious, even suppressing the discomfort in his body, he rolled over suddenly, trapping Xia Zuo between his arms and the bed, his eyes were dark, his jet-black hair hung down, naked