Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

Yinghao knew that Mochizuki was right.

Now, it can be said that the entire Ninth District is already boiling. In this battle, no one can survive alone, only this girl can.

Because of the operation of the man in black not long ago, the supernatural beings in the Ninth District had a grudge against her.

Her presence on the battlefield would cause unnecessary confusion.

Yinghao sighed, when he received an order from his boss not long ago, he was still very disgusted.

"Everyone in the Ninth District can sacrifice, but Mochizuki can't, even if he wants to save the last drop of blood on his body, he must save this girl's life..."

Yinghao might not understand the purpose of Yan Luan's order at the beginning, but when he saw those transformed monsters appearing in the Ninth District one after another, he understood.

In fact, biochemical viruses and biochemical humanoid weapons have been discussed in Interstellar over the years.

In the military, such topics and research are strictly prohibited.

What are these monsters in front of you? They are not biochemical warriors at all, but another kind of virus that stimulates genetic evolution!

He has observed that after these monsters have been transformed, their force value has been greatly improved. What is even more frightening is that these monsters are not simple killing tools like those biochemical warriors.

The monsters in District Nine have a certain IQ and are good at disguising. If they don't take the initiative to expose humans, they will definitely not be able to find them in the first place. This is the scariest thing.

Yinghao never wanted Mochiyue to fall into their hands. You know, she is the only pure wood-type supernatural being in this world. He couldn't imagine that if this girl fell into the hands of those people and was transformed into a weapon in their hands, what would happen? how terrible...

"Go, I don't need your protection." Mochizuki said, starting the mecha on his body, Yinghao saw a red light flashing in front of him, and the girl disappeared in front of him.

"This is..." He was startled, and scanned it with mental power on the spot, but he didn't catch Mochizuki's figure nearby.

Yinghao no longer struggled, and joined the army of the future kindergarten against monsters without hesitation.

"puff!"

Mochizuki had just come out through the wormhole with the mecha, when a monster pounced on her face, she swung the lightsaber ruthlessly, and beheaded the monster neatly.

She didn't join the army to protect the kindergarten, instead, she shuttled through the Ninth District.

She was looking for the space wormhole that could transport monsters.

In fact, when Yinghao got the news of Yan Luan, he had already searched in the Ninth District many times, but he didn't find anything.

Before, Mochizuki was still watching.

But the virtual screen above the Ninth District completely annoyed Mochizuki.

I feel that if I don't return a big gift to the other party, I'm really sorry for their careful planning for me this time!

Perhaps when he came to the interstellar world, he had never encountered any major setbacks. Even Mochizuki almost forgot that he is a person with a temper.

He hid his body shape and breath, boarded the mecha, changed his shape, and became a female image with a red body and a Suzaku mask on his face.

Next, that fiery red figure kept shuttling through the Ninth District. If any unlucky monster ran into her, if they met her face to face, they would end up decapitated.

With Mochizuki driving Suzaku and infinitely overdrawing the energy stones, he finally marked several suspicious places in the Ninth District.

Mochizuki stood there looking at the map he had generated with his optical brain, and screened it again in his mind, and finally locked on three places.

In the next moment, her figure disappeared in place.

In just a few seconds, her figure appeared on the edge of the barrier.

This is where Lin Yi, Han Zhi and others defeated the first monster.

"Aw..."

An eighth-level monster screamed strangely, and rushed towards Mochizuki without fear of death, Mochizuki turned his head and stared.

"Aw..."

I saw that black figure wearing a bamboo hat was blocked by a tyrannical force on the way to Mochizuki, and finally his body was slowly deformed in the eyes of Guayou on the other side of the barrier, and then... the whole People turned into puddles and fell to the ground like quicksand.

"ah!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Who is this?"

"You can kill an eighth-level monster with just one look, how strong is this already?"

"Ninth-rank powerhouse!"

"Her fiery red armor is so handsome, what kind of totem is the mask on her face? It's so mysterious..."

"Is she wearing armor traditionally used by samurai? It doesn't look like it, it looks like a mecha!"

"A group of ignorant guys. The suit she is wearing is a mecha. This is a new type of mecha newly developed in Interstellar. Its appearance can become any image that humans can imagine!"

"My God! Mechas are still in the stage of bulky iron guys in my impression."

"Wouldn't it be that as long as we own this mecha, we can change it into any costume we like?" A group of girls who love beauty screamed instantly on Starnet.

"Theoretically it is possible!"

"Where can I buy it? Miss Ben is going bankrupt and wants to buy one!"

"What's the point of going bankrupt? Even if you sell yourself hundreds of thousands of times, you still can't afford a hand of this mecha!"

"Oh my god, do you know any exclusive news about the big brother upstairs? Let's share it together, what is the origin of the red mecha? Could it be that the eldest lady from a certain family can buy it?"

"Not at all, what is the eldest lady? You have to know that this kind of mecha that can deform according to the owner's will, the mecha's own brain, has already surpassed 3s. May I ask this interstellar, which one of you has a 3s robot?

There are also materials, if I just say one thing casually, I guess you haven't even heard of it! "

"..."

Looking at the public opinion on the news in the third grade of junior high school, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but twitch. For the nth time, he regretted that he didn't get rid of the damn news live broadcast in the first time when he had an accident in District 9.

Up to now, District 9 doesn't even have any secrets.

There is also the netizen who popularized the moon-watching mecha, opened his profile at the third day of the junior high school, and he registered an account not long ago, 75 years old!

Looking at the information with only names and ages, the third grader gritted his teeth and thought hard, don't let him find this guy called "Tender Grass Eats Old Cows", otherwise, even if he is really seventy-five He is old, and he can still hit it.

What an old fellow who fears the world will not be chaotic.

What surprised him was that this old cow really knew a lot, even the mecha materials on Mochizuki were so rare...

"..."

After killing the monster, Mochizuki ignored the voices in his ears and wandered around in an open space instead.

On the first day of the junior high school, he recognized it immediately. It was Mochizuki's mecha. After hearing the news, he hurried to the edge of the barrier.

"Wang..." He opened his mouth, and immediately remembered that Mochizuki is now wanted by people in the whole district, "August!"

Mochizuki was wandering around in place, when she heard the cry of the first day of the junior high school, she turned her head, and she pointed to the open space with grass growing beside her, "You came just in time, put this place on the map of the Ninth District , show me its original appearance!"

What she said was not polite at all.

On the first day of junior high school, he asked Mochizuki the reason without any nonsense, so he pulled out a virtual screen and scanned the current maps of several districts onto the screen.

Then click again, and their positions are circled and zoomed in.

Mochizuki leaned closer to the map and looked at it carefully.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Seeing Mochizuki staring at the map and studying it on the first day of the junior high school, he asked doubtfully.