I can summon myself

He ignored the fellow villagers who were so stimulated by Sally that they doubted their life.

Bai Chen stood in front of the projection sent by Sally.

In the global live broadcast that started again, a middle-aged white man who seemed honest, honest and very trustworthy was sitting in front of the camera in the live broadcast room.

"Yes, our fellow countryman Sir Walter and his Compound V battle group have not failed. They are currently fighting to the death against the ancient gods of subspace."

In the corner of the screen, a "battle scene" filled with trembling light and shadow effects appeared.

The red light and purple glow of the fellow villagers are rushing left and right, like gods descending to earth.

The long legs of the California flag stood out in the smoke-filled "battlefield."

"Look for my sister!"

Captain California roared and raised his shield.

Other members of the Compound V Chapter were also engaged in a fierce battle with a group of humanoid figures who could only vaguely see the words "Misty Rain Academy".

Ten seconds later, the battle screen disappeared.

The middle-aged white man with an "honest face" said with a serious face: "Chairman Jabs of the California Consortium is personally rushing to the subspace with reinforcements, and the relevant technical personnel are also doing their best to repair the live broadcast system so as to bring you the latest combat situation."

"A-mei, you see I will never surrender to the ancient god of subspace."

"The California Consortium stated that even if they shed the last drop of blood, they will never let those indescribable, indescribable and strange creatures in the subspace set foot on the earth!"

"God bless me, look!"

"God bless fellow fellow Mr. Walter!"

The "honest face" middle-aged white man raised his hands, his voice full of determination.

The live broadcast screen switched to a studio, and several analysts who looked like experts and scholars at first glance began to analyze the so-called "battle scenes frame by frame."

Suddenly, the lawyer man let out a piercing scream. He covered his buttocks and jumped up from where he was as if he was being fucked by a tomoro.

With a "duang" sound, the mace in the little Pit Dragon's front paw fell to the ground. It looked innocent and said: "I just want to confirm whether they are real."

Fellow fellow Walter's eyes fell on the five dragon claws of the Little Fart Dragon, and he could not speak for a long time.

Wu Qingmei stepped out of the aircraft.

She took out a strange communication box.

Cheng Changdong's voice sounded from the box speaker.

"At first, we were shocked by the live broadcast produced by the California consortium, thinking that the battle was really not over. But after seeing the so-called battle footage clearly, we discovered that they were up to something. After all, your Misty Rain Academy didn't have the villains in the screen. So much volume.”

Cheng Changdong laughed as he spoke.

The old weirdo beside Bai Chen straightened his Mediterranean afro: "The less hair, the stronger the combat effectiveness. A bald head with better heat dissipation is the direction of human evolution, but the people in the California Consortium don't understand this."

"Ha ha."

The bookish guy next to Cheng Changdong laughed. Well, his hair was pretty bad too.

"Classmate Bai Chen, don't kill them all. If possible, leave some alive so that we can take slices and study whether Compound V is so magical."

Bai Chen raised an arc at the corner of his mouth: "Not a single one of them died. These guys have super strong defenses. Compound V can actually increase the physical strength of these Myth-defying fifth-level people to around the Myth-defying Level 10 level."

"oh?"

The big guys in the Genius Center headquarters suddenly became interested.

Since Bai Chen said this, it proves that Compound V is not just a trick used by the California consortium to show off.

At this time, a staff member knocked on the door of the conference room.

"My sister, the communication line you see is connected. The California consortium has activated the backup line they have prepared and is now trying to contact us."

Cheng Changdong and others looked at each other.

Each other's faces are full of Jabs and you are relieved today.

However, no one has made a decision.

"Classmate Bai Chen, what do you think?"

Cheng Changdong, who consulted Bai Chen for his opinion, stirred up a storm in the hearts of fellow villager Walter and a group of Compound V regiment members.

They certainly know what it means to be the head of the rotation in a talented center.

Cheng Changdong, such a well-known big shot, also chose to listen to Bai Chen's opinions when faced with the emergency communications from the California consortium.

What does this mean?

It shows that Bai Chen and Yanyu Academy are not the so-called low-ranking scum in the intelligence department.

On the contrary, Bai Chen and Yanyu Academy were the ones greeted with smiles by the genius center bosses.

There is no need to ask, Bai Chen, the four bodyguards of the Genius Center, who are both brain demons and heirs of the five-clawed dragon prince, are clearly the Genius Center hiding Dong Tu Zhen and the genius generation hidden under the water.

The California consortium hit the krypton gold board this time.

Walter, a fellow countryman, had the urge to look up to the sky and roar.

As soon as he left school, he encountered a real genius from Dongtu like Bai Chen, whose background was unfathomable.

He wanted to give 10,000 MMP sentences to the intelligence department of the California consortium.

"Let it dry, we're not in a hurry anyway."

Bai Chen said lightly.

Cheng Changdong laughed: "Okay, I'll listen to you. Let the California consortium feel the torment of being anxious first."

"That's right, these guys actually want to take advantage of the time window when Dongtu and A-mei have lost contact, so let them have a taste of the torture."

"Tell them that the person who hangs up on our side is not here."

The bosses are in a good mood.

Before, everyone wanted to contact A-mei but couldn't.

Now, after the fellow countryman of the California Consortium, the Compound V Corps, was taught a lesson by Bai Chen, Jobs actually activated the backup line that even the East Earth Psychic Association didn't know about and tried to contact the Genius Center urgently.

He thought too much.

Just follow Bai Chen's method, the AFK person is not here, let them hang out first.

At this time, Max, or more precisely, the metal armor on Max's body made a strange electric sound.

The metal armor on Max and his scientist colleagues started up one after another.

Max and others who had been sent to the stretcher were brought to Bai Chen by the metal armor.

Jobs' voice came from the armor.

"Hello, hello, hello."

"I am Jobs, the chairman of the California Consortium!"

"I want to negotiate with your highest person in charge on the scene!"

The teachers and students of Yanyu College looked at each other.

"There's also Plan B?"

Wu Laoguai muttered to himself: "These old bastards are well prepared."

"But why does the voice of this guy who calls himself Jobs sound familiar?"

At the same time, in Jobs' office at the headquarters of the California Consortium.

Jobs also frowned at Wu Laoguai's mumbling.

He must have heard this voice before.

"Turn on the video mode!"

Jobs said to the technician.

The eyes of the metal armor suddenly lit up white.

Jobs' 3D projection appeared in front of Bai Chen and the people from Yanyu Academy.

"Hook-nosed playboy Jobs?"

"Wu Laoguai with a Mediterranean afro?"

Wu Laoguai and Jobs recognized each other almost at the same time.