Interstellar Food God [System]

The mothership vibrated constantly, sirens sounded everywhere, and the red warning lights kept flashing. Hundreds of imperial mechs and even several large warships could be seen through the small window. The number of those who have jumped over is still increasing.

The Lancelot quickly fought back, but was still severely damaged. The hatch suddenly opened, and Major General Randy walked in quickly, with a serious face: "We were ambushed by the Imperial Army, and the enemy army is constantly jumping over from the Centaur Galaxy. Our warp flight device is damaged, and we cannot artificially open the wormhole, the number of enemy troops is several times that of ours, we must flee, but there is only one way!"

He looked around at everyone with serious eyes: "First of all, our army sent mechas to fight and give me time to repair the warp speed vehicle. Most importantly, someone must break into their wormhole and restore the folded space!"

"The specific tasks are assigned by you, but I think that the fighters who destroy the wormhole will be the ones who will contribute the most in the future."

The last sentence is quite inconsistent. Obviously, this is a reminder of the conditions for winning the game. To win the ultimate victory, the necessary condition is to be the only team that destroys the wormhole.

More than [-] people manipulated the mechs, lined up to get out of the cabin, jumped into the boundless space, and engaged in fierce battles with the enemy.As Modi walked, he took the time to ask Louis: "How to destroy the wormhole?"

"The formation of the wormhole is due to the huge gravitational force," Lewis said. "Traveling through the wormhole and destroying the large-scale gravity device of the enemy that opened the wormhole is a necessary condition for victory."

Luis and Modi also passed through the hatch and jumped into space. The silver wings symbolizing the alliance spread out and soared into the air.

As soon as Modi experienced the feeling of weightlessness, a shell flew past him and shot directly at the Lancelot. As soon as Modi thought about protecting the mothership, the muzzle in his hand automatically pointed He caught the cannonball, fired blatantly, and instantly forced the cannonball to another direction.

"God!" Modi opened his eyes wide, couldn't help saying a dirty word, and then laughed, "Excellent!"

Louis looked at him on the screen and smiled: "We will definitely win."

Modi was in a high mood, full of smiles: "Because of you."

Louis didn't expect him to say this, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He frowned and turned his head to clear his throat, and said seriously, "It's because of cheating, but I did it."

"Hahaha."

"Cough, after setting up your mental power, you now have more than [-] mental power, and Xiao Fei has at least [-]." Louis couldn't control himself, and laughed again, "I have [-]."

Modi remembered that the system said that Louis was going to blow up the game, and thought: This is really incredible, three thousand units of mental power, is this still a human being?Mental power of [-] is placed in the real human world, and it is also in the top ten of the whole star.

Louis seemed to be very satisfied with Modi's reaction, and said with deep meaning: "Follow me with confidence."

It's a pity that before Modi answered, Mo Xiaofei excitedly said: "Long live the general!"

Louis: "..."

The worship of the son is... barely enough.

As a result, the three gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, killing a bloody path among hundreds of troops, and instantly leading the other groups by a lot.However, not only were they so successful, Ziyue and Fengshen also followed closely behind them.

In Modi's interface, Ziyue's communication window suddenly popped up, and he barked his teeth and claws: "I can't compete with you for the indifferent and domineering handsome iron-blooded soldier, but the Golden Sun is mine. Although your child is young, his mental age may Bigger than me, I won't let you!"

Modi laughed, turned around and pointedly gave him a cannonball: "If you have the ability, come and grab it."

"You!" Ziyue dodged deftly, "You've got skills, Modi!"

Louis suddenly said: "Blow up the opponent's mothership, and the score is high."

Sure enough, the three groups were already approaching the last enemy mothership in the army. At this time, Fengshen said: "Can't get around, let's jointly destroy it?"

All three groups agreed. Obviously, this is the final boss standing in front of the wormhole.However, when the three groups rushed up, they were still shocked.

Thousands of cannons were aimed at them, and the entire battleship was like a steel behemoth, perfectly fitted, with almost no weak points visible.

However, seeing no weakness, obviously only for a layman like Modi, Louis quickly assigned the task: "Ziyue's main gun, the other is for the ammunition depot, we are in charge of the engine room, and if the battleship turns, we will hit its steering gear , let him turn to bombing on the spot!"

This time Fengshen didn't complain, he didn't even become "the wind", he became "another".He obediently obeyed the order, and Ziyue could only devote himself to the task.Only Modi wanted to ask where the engine was, but fortunately he didn't ask. He broke out in a cold sweat and found himself almost exposed again.

Your future games are too dangerous!

The three groups of people shuttled through the hail of bullets, and a high-explosive bomb was fired from time to time, blasting the mothership to be riddled with holes, and soon crumbling.

Louis ordered in a deep voice: "Attack the golden branch for the last round!"

Everyone was preparing to respond, but at this moment, a huge wave of energy suddenly hit, and the three groups of people quickly scattered around like fallen leaves carried by a sword wind, and they were completely powerless to fight back.

"High-energy tsunami!" Louis managed to stabilize himself and asked quickly, "Is Modi okay? Xiao Fei?"

"No..." The answers of both of them were extremely difficult. The setting of the game's vertigo is quite realistic, and it is difficult for people who experience it for the first time to adapt.

Just when they were about to return to the attacking position, a golden light suddenly opened like heaven and earth, and was split into two by the Pangu axe, illuminating the entire dark starry sky, and even made everyone stop their movements, unable to open their eyes. Eye.

Before Modi recovered his eyesight, Mo Fei's trembling voice suddenly came from his ears: "Yes...is it the Golden Sun?!"

At the same time, Ziyue also yelled: "Adolf Caesar! Adolf Caesar has jumped from the wormhole! Ahhhh! My natal male god Adolf Caesar!"

Fengshen: "...You really like Caesar more."

Adolf Caesar, isn't that... Just as Modi realized that this was another protagonist, he was almost blinded by an overwhelming silver light.Immediately, Mo Fei's voice became sharper, and he was almost out of breath: "The Galactic Ares is out too! Major General Randy's Galactic Ares...Golden Sun vs. Galactic Ares, is this the battle of the century? It's the battle of the century!"

Everyone in the three groups in the channel was boiling, only the half-knowledgeable Modi and the always calm Louis remained calm.In other words, on the battlefield, Louis may be ten times calmer than most people in the entire StarCraft, calmly said in the team channel: "The appearance of the finale means that the wormhole is about to close, Xiao Fei, stop cheering, keep up! "

Louis manipulated the mecha to make an extremely difficult movement, and passed through the firepower net of the huge battleship extremely trickily. The two of Modi immediately followed him, and Mo Fei had already begun to say excitedly in the rhythm of rap : "Golden! Sun! Gold! Sun! Golden Sun is! My! It's! Ha!"

At this moment, Ziyue caught up from behind and shouted arrogantly: "How can it be so easy to give it to you?!"

Seeing him keep up, Li Chengfeng, who was originally behind, also led his team to chase after him.

The three groups of people are getting closer and closer to the wormhole. Behind them, the golden and silver gods of war are engaged in a gorgeous and shocking battle of creation. Every time they collide, they burst out with light that seems to destroy the world.

A huge shock wave followed the three groups of people, like a cosmic storm, constantly disrupting their direction. At the same time, the wormhole was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.Seeing that the three of Louis were about to approach the wormhole, Modi suddenly felt his feet sink. It turned out that Ziyue grabbed the hind legs of his mecha directly!

"Ziyue!" Modi kicked him hard and pointed the cannon at him, "Let go!"

"You bombard me!" Ziyue was arrogant, with a pretty face but a wild smile, "I choose to fight with you, will you bombard me? Modi is a good judge of people, you won't, you won't!"

Modi couldn't help him, he kicked and hit him, the two mechas collided violently, sparks flew everywhere, but he couldn't break free from his grip.

"Ziyue, you..." Modi gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted, "Luis Xiaofei, you go in first!"

He was about to use his body's instincts to have a real fight with Ziyue, who looked weak at first glance, but at this time another person bumped into them again.Li Chengfeng grabbed Ziyue, forced his hand away, and said to Modi on the screen: "Take my nephew to blow up the gravity machine! I'll take care of him!" His expression was calm and reliable, and he was actually a bit handsome.

Ziyue roared angrily: "Fengshen——! Let me go—! I know your name is Li Chengfeng, and knowing your name can make you unlucky! Do you believe it or not?! You are the son of Master Li in Li's Restaurant, or the only son ? Do you know what my job is, I can make your family go bankrupt! Go bankrupt——!"

"It's up to you—?!" Li Chengfeng completely tore him off Modi's mecha, and shouted, "Hurry up, and treat it as an early birthday present for my nephew!"

Modi managed to break free, and watched Li Chengfeng fall with Ziyue in his arms, and shouted, "What are you going to do—? Where are your teammates—?!"

"No problem!" Li Chengfeng gave a thumbs up, entangled with Ziyue, fell quickly, and soon lost sight.

Behind them, the golden giant was holding a golden gun, and the silver giant was holding a silver sword. The scene was so magnificent that it was unbelievable.

"My God." Modi murmured, suddenly feeling emotional.

Creators, whether they are screenwriters, designers, or all people involved in creative work, they have created such a shocking world and plot, and they are weaving human dreams.

If there are really creator gods in the world, then they should all be.

The feeling of traveling through the wormhole is very wonderful. When Louis made a gesture and Modi smiled and encouraged, Mo Xiaofei personally destroyed the gravity machine. At the moment of the explosion, the light reflected on everyone's face, blooming Moods are like fireworks.

The next moment, everyone returned to reality, as if a drowning person suddenly escaped from the water. Modi sat in the game cabin in a daze, looking at the scene in the surrounding shopping malls, unable to react for a while.

On the arched transparent glass hatch in front of him, the faces of three people were reflected. He and Mo Fei were both dumbfounded, while Louis looked at him and smiled, as if he was completely unaffected.

"Win?" Modi asked uncertainly.

"Win." Louis nodded.

"Wow!" Student Mo Xiaofei went crazy, cheered and jumped, his head hit the cabin roof, startled Modi, and then the kid slammed open the cabin door, rushed out, and circled the field for a full circle. Huh, "I won! We won! The Golden Sun is mine! Hahahaha Little Yorkson, I see what you have to show off! Hahaha!"

Modi and Louis also came down, and Mo Fei hit Modi's arms like a cannonball, causing him to almost throw up his stomach. "Thank you dad," Mo Xiaofei choked up while strangling his waist, "Thank you dad!"

Then he glanced at Louis shyly. Louis shook his head helplessly and opened his arms. Mo Fei shot into his arms again like a cannonball, and then ran around the field excitedly to cheer, just like Sun Yang who won the world championship. .

Modi followed him back and forth, shook his head from time to time, propped his forehead, and said to Louis as if unable to react: "Have we left that world? Won? The grand prize?"

Like Mo Fei, Louis made a helpless and conniving gesture towards Modi, and then opened his arms.

"Ha!" Modi reacted belatedly, the feeling of winning after a hard fight swept his heart, he patted Louis' hand hard, and then hugged him tightly.

Louis tensed up suddenly, hugged him back a little stiffly, then patted him on the back unnaturally, couldn't help tightening his arms a little bit, looked at the sky, and dared to go deep into the enemy's base camp alone. I dare not look at the person in my arms.

After a long silence, he said in a low voice: "The thing I said in the mothership before," Louis pressed against Modi's ear, his voice was low, "It was interrupted by the third level..."

"Oh, yes." Modi wanted to let go of him, and asked, "What do you want to say?" Then he thought to himself: Kneeling down suddenly, scaring someone to death.

Louis pursed his lips, and rarely seemed hesitant, but his eyes were firm, blue and calm, with the power to calm people down.After pondering for a long time, he finally opened his mouth and said, "What I want to say is..."

Suddenly, a group of reporters appeared out of nowhere, and said with the momentum of poking the microphone into their mouths: "Congratulations on winning! How do you feel about becoming the ultimate dark horse? With great gods like Ziyue and Fengshen, you are How did you get the good result of No.1?"

Louis: "..."

Louis glanced around coldly.

All the reporters shivered, and couldn't help but take a step back, thinking to themselves: Why is this person so scary.

In the end, a little girl with a lot of student spirit timidly said: "Excuse me... are you a couple or... or are you married? The children in the same group as you are yours..."

However, before she finished speaking, someone came to the conclusion that they must be a couple, and began to boo: "I saw you hugging just now, why didn't you kiss one? We will show your loving photos on the homepage!"

Others immediately followed suit: "Kiss one!"

Even the little girl picked up the camera and said with a shy smile, "Kiss one?"

Louis looked at Modi with a vague smile on his lips, it was difficult to see what he was thinking.Modi always felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and took a step back: "We are not..."

A reporter said: "Then you guys are dating at least, don't tell me it's just a pure man-male relationship, we won't buy it, hahaha!"

Morty backed away again, and Louis calmly held his back, as if forcing him to face it.Modi looked at Louis' face, but he couldn't see anything. The other party was still as calm as ever, as if he was ready to sit in the rear at any time and command a million troops to fight against the enemy.

Since when are two men going out together, will they be suspected of dating?Mo Earth Age Nao Di found it very unreasonable.However, he—with great difficulty—thought of it, homosexuality and same-sex marriage in this era are nothing new at all.

There are [-]% homosexuals in all human beings, hundreds of billions of human beings, that is tens of billions of homosexuals, the number is ten times more than the entire population of the earth, so marry with optical brains, fall in love with pillows, live with clothes poles and so on It's not even considered a minority.

Two men might team up for a game, but with kids is another story.

Louis pushed his back, moved closer to him, seemed to hint, smiled and whispered: "The reporter said we were dating."

Modi immediately explained to him: "They think too much."

Louis: "..."

Louis' face turned black immediately, and the cold air swept his body from the inside out, from the top to the bottom, and then suddenly rolled away in all directions, almost freezing the reporters into ice cubes.

"Thinking too much?" Louis took a step back, said coldly, took another step back, smiled warmly, and nodded, "Yes."

"I think too much."

He suddenly turned around and strode away, his cloak billowing like condensed and billowing anger.

"Lu..." Modi bowed to the reporter to apologize, grabbed Mo Fei who had just received the award, and dragged his son to follow quickly, "Louis!"

He chased Louis out of the shopping mall. Louis threw the black diamond pen casually, and immediately transformed into a black car, then got into the driver's seat, and slammed the door.Modi could only open the door, put his smirking son in the golden mech, and sat in himself.

"You..." He still wanted to speak.

Louis's mental power surged out, the coercion was so great that even the first mecha of the alliance trembled, and then rushed out like the wind like a horse that had been stabbed in the buttocks, rampaging on the street, galloping like lightning.Modi quickly hugged his son's head, and was thrown to the left for a while, and bumped to the right for a while, without getting a chance to speak.

Ten minutes later, the car came to a sudden stop, and Modi almost hit the front seat. After he managed to catch his breath, Louis said coldly, "Get down."

Modi found out that he had driven to his door, and wanted to speak: "Louis..."

"Go down!"

After a long silence in the car, Modi said, "Okay, I'm going down," and then said, "Don't be angry, your mental strength is too high, and it's very important to keep calm."

I was still thinking about him at this moment, how dare I say that he was thinking too much just now? !Louis was furious, and his voice was stern: "Isn't it because of you?!"

Mo Xiaofei hugged the golden mecha, his face turned pale with fright.Modi was at a loss, suddenly a little sad, tried not to show it, lowered his head and said calmly: "Okay. Thank you today...you," he opened the car door without a sound, "goodbye...general."

He got out of the car with the child and walked towards the house silently.

Louis regretted it almost instantly. Looking at Modi's back, he thought to himself: What is he doing? !Losing your temper with his father in front of other people's children? !

He is not such a person who cannot control his emotions!

"Modi!" Louis quickly got out of the car, strode after him, and then said, "Xiaofei, go into the house!"

Mo Fei was frightened like a rabbit with its anus prolapsed, and rushed to the door with his precious mecha in his arms. He pressed his fingers several times tremblingly to unlock the fingerprint lock, then slammed the door shut and hid in the room. Almost got under the bed and shivered.

Modi stopped a step away from the door, took a few deep breaths, turned around slowly with a complicated expression, and said, suppressing his temper, "You are not in a good mood."

Louis walked over quickly and stopped in front of him, breathing a little heavily, casting a huge shadow instantly, as if locking him in the narrow space between himself and the wall.

Modi lowered his head, trying to swing between being a little hurt, being dignified, and understanding and considering the other person's mood. Just as he was about to continue, Louis suddenly removed his mental mask, revealing his originally handsome and stern face.

"Modi." Louis said, the original pair of eyes were deeper, and the voice was deep, as if calling him, but also seemed to contain a lot of complicated content.

Just as Modi was about to answer, Louis suddenly put his hand on the wall next to him. When Modi raised his head in surprise, he grabbed his face, and the other hand slid down his back to his waist, and put his hand on his back. Move your body forward.

Then Louis pressed the back of his head and put his lips in his mouth.

That moment is blank.

Modi's brain suddenly exploded. He only felt that Louis' lips were very soft, and then felt something was wrong, but he couldn't resist. He was pressed against the wall, and the pain in his back shoulder was swallowed by shock.

Louis slipped his hand into his coat, and pressed him firmly against himself. In an instant, Louis's chest was firm and hot, his fingers with calluses from holding a gun for a long time, and a fierce, deep kiss, They all impacted Modi's nerves clearly and shockingly.

He was so shocked that he forgot to close his eyes. His eyes were full of Louis's long slits, thick black eyelashes, straight nose bridge when he tilted his head to kiss deeply, and slightly frowned thick black brows, which seemed to be devoted and painful.

He felt pain in the kiss.

Louis inserted his fingers into his hair, clamped him tightly with both hands, kissed him carefully with his eyes closed, stroked his back in a comforting manner, held him in his arms, left his lips, and rubbed his cheek , moved close to his ear, panting slightly, feeling hopelessly sexy.

Modi only felt that his eyes were blank, his brain was blank, and his chest was full of suppressed and painful emotions, but he couldn't even understand what had just happened.

"Lu..." he said dryly.

"Modi," Louis said, hugging him tightly, rubbing against the hair beside his ear, his voice low and hoarse, "I don't know how my mood came about, but I know what I want, and I also need you to know, What do I want, what am I doing."

Louis was a little farther away at last, half a head taller than Modi, and the projection of his eyelashes always seemed too deep when looking at him.

"I'm angry, and it's because of you."

He said: "Because, I found that after I have worked hard for so long, my relatives know what I think, my colleagues, friends, and everyone around you...including your son knows what I am thinking, I What are you doing, but you," he gritted his teeth, frowned and made a wonderful smile, "you don't know."

"You don't know, you don't understand, you refuse to think about it," Lewis said, "and I don't allow that."

Modi said he was speechless: "General..."

Louis sighed, as if he couldn't help it, looked at him rather worried and irritated, leaned on the wall beside him with one hand, and said in an almost conniving and somewhat persuasive tone: "You really don't understand? Don't you understand that?"

Modi is stuck on the wall, and the whole person is blank in capital letters.

"I like you, Modi." Louis leaned over and said in a self-defeating manner. After a while, he pressed it against his ear again and lowered his voice, "I like you."

"I'm chasing you like I'll be chasing you for months and years. We're dating today like we'll be dating hundreds of thousands of times. I'm kissing you like I'll be in the future It's like kissing you thousands of times."

"Modi," Louis looked at him at a distance, with a helpless smile in his eyes, like an ice-blue ocean, like his person, cold and deep, yet deep and gentle, "I like you , I want you, I want to become a lover with a relationship of substance and form with you—a lover!"

"Now, do you understand?"

Modi felt sweat all over his body and was completely stunned.