Apocalypse Crisis

It is indeed surprising to have supernatural powers, but looking at his soft and stretchable body, Xiao Wang really wants to point at the sky and howl a few times, the supernatural powers of others seem so tall, Why is this weird stuff on him!

Geng Chuhan was pressed on Xiao Wang, and the feeling now is no different from being pressed on a pile of cotton. The strong muscles under his hands turned into a jelly shape. After he stood up, Xiao Wang, whose body completely changed, couldn't even properly climb up.

"Get familiar with this thing first, I'll help Ah Quan and the others." He twitched the corners of his mouth, and he kindly helped him up and put him against the fence. It was really unbearable to see someone with such a gesture.

Looking anxiously at the other side of the two Zhanquan, just for a while, the crisis over there was completely resolved, all the guns that were attacking Zhanquan on the body were extinguished, and the person standing on the brain was already dead. Completely submerged, the emperor's face projected on the light screen showed abnormal anger, and his eyes stared at the replica who had been operating the console.

"What did you do!" This should be an angry roar, but it was placed on a brain like the emperor, and the sound was just a cold and ruthless mechanical sound.

Geng Chuhan didn't know what those two people were doing, and an ominous premonition filled his mind. He quickly ran to the replica Zhanquan, and asked eagerly, "What are you planning to do?"

"It's the plan I mentioned before. My main body is fused into the emperor, completely eliminating the destruction program that Zhan Ting put in the emperor, and then connecting the severed links." Slight beads of sweat dripped from the forehead of the clone. It was obvious that he was nervous, even after answering, his eyes were still fixed on the console.

Zhan Quan, the main body of this method, once mentioned some of this method. The questioning of this guy's safety was interrupted by Pala's attack. Geng Chuhan looked at the person who had merged into Jinzhi's brain and closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth and asked the same question again: " What will happen to him?"

The face projected by the emperor is constantly distorted, countless stripes suddenly appear on the main body of the brain, the cube units are separated and reassembled continuously, and the light screen with the face of the emperor is gradually transformed into The tiny star spots dissipated.

"I'm asking you, what will happen to him!" Geng Chuhan growled, the uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, as if an invisible black hole was swallowing his mind.

The replica Zhanquan also stopped the movement of his hands after the emperor disappeared completely, and moved his eyes to his face. This person who was born with emotional defects showed the emotion called sadness for the first time, and said slowly: " Do you think that guy who has been trapped in this base for 15 years will still be an ordinary human being?"

The moment his pupils dilated to the extreme when he heard this sentence, he froze for a moment, a little unwilling to believe his ears: "What did you say?"

"Being able to fuse with the most advanced intellectual brain emperor, can't you understand what he is?" The replica once again looked at the person who was deeply immersed in the liquid brain body, lowering his head slightly, as if With a hint of self-mockery, he continued, "Actually, I have always been the same as him, and have never lived as a real person."

"You said it wrong." At this point, I didn't understand that it could only be IQ anxiety. For some reason, my anxious heart settled down at this moment. Geng Chuhan hugged the people around him and said softly, "Whether it is You or him, live as a real human being, at least in my eyes."

The program was reorganized, and a series of flashing messages and pictures appeared in front of the three of them. On the pictures were people they were familiar with. Wei Lei led his group of mercenary brothers to rescue the dying Mother Geng, and broke into the building. Pala fell one by one under the full attack of the intellectual brain integrated into the body's superpower.The scene farther away is the situation of several other large bases that exist. The Northeast Base, where Wang Lao pays attention to the old troops, has established a solid line of defense under the leadership of Hong Shenghui, and defeated Pala's offensive bit by bit. It is located in the southwest. The base was scattered into a massacre, but there was still a small group of effective forces retreating in an orderly manner under the siege of Pala.

Finally, the huge light screen appeared in front of their eyes, and the main body Zhanquan appeared with a smile on his face: "Fortunately, you have fulfilled your mission. Next, it is up to you to truly unite human beings and jointly resist our enemy—Palla."

"We don't need you to tell us about this!" Xiao Wang couldn't control this new ability properly, so he could only lean his distorted body against the railing. Fortunately, it didn't affect his face, and he yelled vowingly .

"In this life, being able to work hand in hand with you as a real person is my greatest happiness. At least in those times, I am a living person." Ontology Zhanquan showed a pure happy smile for the first time, and his face gradually changed. Dissipated, and in the end only two words echoed throughout the room - thank you, and goodbye.

A year later, the central base was established again. The top leader was a man named Geng Chuhan. Behind him was the Wang Family Army led by the new generation general Wang Xuebin and the mercenary regiment led by Wei Lei, known as the king of mercenaries. Two years later, under the leadership of the leaders of the central base, various large bases reached an alliance treaty for the first time. Five years later, Pala was completely wiped out by humans, and with the central base as the core, a new empire was formally established.

The author has something to say: the part that is not clearly stated is extra, and the main text ends here. . . . . . . . .