The God[Quick Transmigration]

When the sharp air defense warning sounded throughout the base, Shen Fan knew that the uncomfortable feeling in his heart had probably come true.

His gaze lazily glanced at the two that he had tied into rice dumplings and threw in the corner. Shen Fan's current state of mind was probably similar to the open-mindedness and calmness of a prisoner who had been anxious for a long time after knowing that he had been sentenced to death with a reprieve.

...He had heard of someone's cruelty and irritability before he saw it, and his unscrupulousness on the day of the candidate test gave him an unexpectedly deep impression.

I'm afraid it won't be easy today.

Shen Fan smiled helplessly, rubbed the ring lightly unconsciously, and then froze suddenly.

——Surveillance is spread all over the house, doesn't that mean that the scene of him talking to himself to a ring must have been seen by that person in the past month?

Just as he was thinking, there was a hasty knock on the door——

Shen Fan froze, and then relaxed - such a gentle way of opening the door...how could it be that person.

Walking over to open the door, Shen Fan was startled, and then said with a smile: "Teacher, why are you so late—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an anxious visitor: "Scheer, did you do something to anger the chairman? Why did I hear the news from the Federation that the chairman personally led a team to arrest you? ?”

"..."

Shen Fan's movements stopped for a second, and then the gentle expression on his face turned into helplessness, "There is indeed a misunderstanding here, but I'm not sure... Will he give me a chance to explain."

The facts quickly answered him: no.

-

As soon as Shen Fan's words fell, there was an ear-splitting roar over the entire base. In the blurry and dim sky, a huge figure blocked the night, hovering in mid-air while everyone in the base was looking up dumbfounded. With a muffled rumble, the black-gold limit spaceship that was enough to shock the entire interstellar opened its bottom spotlight rays——

The huge base was instantly illuminated by the glaring white light, and the darkness was driven away, making it no different from daytime.

In the panic and stupor of everyone, the huge beam of light slowly dimmed—to be exact, it slowly converged in one place.

A circle of light with a diameter of about [-] meters enveloped the residence of the leader of the Molan planet camp.

Even though the dim light was restored, everyone still couldn't help but look at the behemoth hidden in the darkest place behind the intense light.

Everyone vaguely knew whose dispatch scope such a terrifying super weapon should belong to, but no one dared to say the name.

But even so, everyone in the base still maintained an almost pious prostration-like silence.

As if to verify everyone's conjecture, after a while, the whole sky slowly brightened up, just like the dawn of the first sun, but groups of blurred light spots slowly formed an image.

When the image became clear, everyone seemed to be choked by the throat, and there was no sound in the huge training base——

The cold, black eyes of a man in a military uniform looked down on the entire base from the endless starlight, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the light beam.

Shen Fan had already recovered from his stupor. He blocked the completely stunned instructor behind him, stood calmly under the white light with a smile on his face, and looked up at the sky with his magnified figure and face, but still challenged. A man without any blemish--

"I am innocent."

His voice is neither soft nor heavy, even though everything is silent at this moment, the long distance is still enough to separate and dilute the hearing of others.

Shen Fan didn't know if that person heard it, he only knew that above the night sky, those deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

—but more like the calm before the storm.

In the next second, everyone saw that the tail hatch of the huge extreme spaceship opened, and dizzying light spots fell from the sky one after another.

At the same time, that deep and cold voice resounded over the base——

"Take it."

Shen Fan's smiling eyes suddenly cooled down, but the corners of the bright red lips became even more curved——

Am I that unworthy of your trust?

... "Take it down"?

Very good, come on then.

"Mentor, please leave here." Shen Fan smiled and turned his eyes to look at the person behind him. "It is best to retreat 300 meters."

"You're crazy-"

The instructor came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Using long-range lethal weapons in the 'Holy Land' will be expelled by the three major federations! And you are now a citizen of Planet Molan, and you cannot resist—"

"I didn't want to use long-range weapons. 300 meters is just my melee killing range."

Shen Fan said this casually, but the cold light flickering in his eyes did not question him, "Teacher, you will be accidentally injured by them here, please leave."

"..."

Knowing that no matter how much he has, it will not help, the instructor glanced at Shen Fan, then quickly glanced at the light spots that were still falling in the sky, and quickly stepped back, "If necessary, I can help you. Testify... But it is obviously not wise to be an enemy of the entire Federation, I hope you will be cautious."

Seeing the man's figure fade away from sight, Shen Fan raised the corners of his lips, and stretched out his slender and beautiful left hand to gently rub the ring on his right hand. A simple and shiny Tang knife.

"I'm not being careless..."

Shen Fan smiled lightly, his eyes slowly wiped the cold blade with his fingertips, leaving a long and thin bloodstain with a chill on it, "It's just that it doesn't feel good to be distrusted by him... I Just throwing a tantrum."

That joking voice was full of coldness, if anyone was present, I'm afraid they couldn't help but run away.

Seeing that there was no one around at this time, Ring, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, finally couldn't help but groaned——

"Host... are you sure you really want to do it?"

"I'm sure."

Shen Fan unhurriedly raised the edge of the blade slowly, together with the corners of his lips and his eyes looking straight ahead.

"I need an...excuse to defect."

"..."

If the system has a face, it must have wrinkled its facial features together at this time, "But the host, even if you want to change the planb, at least you should change the weapon. This one is not good enough to bluff, but it is not lethal. Low……"

"Haven't you been selling yourself to me? Such a simple aftermath work, I leave it to you."

The ring seemed to mutter a few words in a low voice, and then there was a light cluster visible to the naked eye like a moist bloom, slowly flowing from the ring on Shen Fan's right hand over the fingertips, and then gradually wrapping around the Yingying blade.

From the rest of the knife to the tip of the knife, the luster before is even more lustrous, and the whole Tang knife is now more like a ball of light, but it has been stretched into the shape of a knife.

Before he had time to observe the changes of the blade carefully, a large number of Molan Planet Federation troops who had come to "take" him appeared within Shen Fan's perception range.

Shen Fan hooked the corners of his lips, slowly moved his fingers to gather the blade, his eyes were as cold as a sharp sword.

"Host, your current combat power cannot be limited by a single weapon. You have to be careful - don't come to me if something goes wrong."

Irresponsible to say such a sentence, the system silenced, obviously entering the mode of playing dead again.

Shen Fan said nothing, and hurried towards the figure that appeared in sight...

…………

After one night, everything was calm.

If it weren't for the fact that the captain's residence of the Mo Lan camp had been razed to the ground, most people in the base would have thought that they had had a dream that couldn't be more bizarre.

Even after seeing the ruins after the tragic battle, some people still can't believe their memories.It wasn't until everyone began to privately discuss the First World War that could be recorded in history that everyone slowly accepted this fact.

Some people say that this battle is the one that truly established the ranks of the three major star domains——different from the restrictive and restrictive discussion and advice in the previous month, that thin figure has been well-known by the impressive results of the battle. Everyone - what is the real combat power at the SS level.

That was enough to instantly kill any one of them—it wasn't until that moment that they realized that the closed training for more than a month before, they were placed in the same training base as Sher Gasland, was actually like It is to put together a king of the forest and a flock of sheep.

——The ferocious beast obviously ignored their pitiful combat power, and appeared lazy and approachable, without showing the slightest ability to make them unattainable.

Simple data is really thin, only actual combat can let them see the huge gap between the world.

"It's such a pity. A person as outstanding as Xie Er Jiasilan, why can't he think about choosing to be an enemy of the Molan Federation?"

The trainers in the early morning were doing preparations for the day in groups of three or four, and someone was discussing in a low voice.

"That's right, his age and combat strength are probably rare since the new era... Why did he come to be the inner room..."

"Come on." Someone next to him interrupted lukewarmly, "You guys praised Shel Gaslan to the sky, how can Chairman Caius compare?"

"..."

Everyone was silent together.

——Absolute and almost invincible combat power, but it was defeated in less than a quarter of an hour after the man in military uniform appeared in person——The movements of the two were so fast that they could no longer catch their movements and movements with their eyes, but the result But it is beyond doubt.

"...You say, is that person really a Neijian?"

I don't know who murmured in a low voice.

"More than a month ago, he attacked the other two camps, and it seemed that he spared no effort..."

"Did he attack lightly yesterday? The federal army probably scrapped more than one battalion last night."

The first time Shen Fanchu opened his eyes, what he saw was the high-hanging dome directly above his head.

It was probably because of the one-on-one wheel battle before he passed out that he was a little tired, and there was a repressed and difficult-to-relieve discomfort all over his body.

The light in the room was a bit dim, and even with his eyesight, the visibility was not enough to cover every corner.

He didn't get up in a hurry, but closed his eyes and listened carefully to the voices in the room.

After a while, he opened his eyes with a trace of suspicion.

——With the evolution speed of his five senses, he hasn't felt such a feeling of complete silence for a long time.

The whole world seemed to be out of his range of perception, and no matter what, his perception could not go beyond this room - thinking of this, Shen Fan subconsciously glanced at the surrounding walls.

——It was a pitch-black color. He thought it was a civil building, but now he saw it suddenly—this is clearly a closed metal room—and this metal is also a special metal that can isolate the perception.

He didn't need to deliberately think about it, he also knew who wrote it, and the cold black eyes of the man before he fell into a coma naturally appeared in his mind. Shen Fan closed his eyes and was about to sit up——

It was a sudden "crash" that stopped the movement.

Shen Fan's eyes froze for a moment, and then felt his body a little stiffly again.

After a while, he sighed with a half-smile, relaxed his body and fell back on the bed.

——It turned out that the discomfort he thought just now was not because the previous battle had exhausted his physical strength too much, but because someone used the same strange black metal as the material of the room to cast a chain with a radius of an inch, Fixed his waist, shoulders, wrists, and ankles within a movable distance of no more than one foot.

As if he was afraid that he would escape, the chains around his waist and hands were wound a few more times.

Shen Fan moved the ring finger of his right hand lightly - as he expected, the ring was no longer in his hand.

Just when Shen Fan was wondering if that person was going to suffocate him to death in this empty room, there was a "click" somewhere in the room, and then there was an extra line on one wall that slowly Open metal door.

The person who stood against the light and could not see his expression clearly was the figure Shen Fan was familiar with.

But before Shen Fan got used to the glaring light, the metal door was closed again, and the man outside the door walked in step by step, the sound of footsteps landing on the ground was inexplicably deep.

There was no imaginary inquiry or anything else, the man just stopped beside him without saying a word, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

"I..." Shen Fan thought for a while, but decided to take the initiative to speak, "That was a misunderstanding, to that person—"

"...Are you Shel Gasland?"

The man suddenly interrupted him and asked directly.

"Yes." Shen Fan answered this question subconsciously, but he regretted it the moment he blurted out - because he seemed to know the reason why the man asked.

Sure enough, the man's eyes sharpened, and he suppressed some turbulent emotions and asked another question——

"Chevada Gaslan...is your wife?"

"..."

Shen Fan really wanted to deny it, but——

"Yes, but she was me four years ago—"

"His-"

The ear-piercing sound of tearing silk interrupted his voice, and the man in a state of rage was clearly unable to receive any messages at all.

Shen Fan closed his eyes as if accepting his fate——

... Let him think about it, which mission world was the last time this happened...