Mysterious journey

Beren also wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. At that moment, she really felt as if she was about to be hit.

As for Bai Dong, he was so scared that he shrank into a ball. Not to mention controlling the mecha, he didn't even dare to open his eyes. Sitting motionless in his cockpit.

"What was that big guy talking about just now?" Klin asked after coming back to his senses.

"I don't know, no one understands the language of void creatures." Chiyue replied helplessly, "Speaking of void creatures, they are at most wild animals in the universe, just like the wild lions and tigers you see on the planet. Some are protected animals, and some are fixed resources. There are many kinds."

"This is protecting animals??!" Klin was speechless. That slap could blow up a smaller planet, right? Does such a monster still need protection?

"It's endangered, you know." Chi Yue didn't care to answer. "The four-armed giant is as big as a planet, which is normal. They are extremely rare, and it is normal for them to be protected."

Suddenly he seemed to realize something was wrong.

Huh?

Chiyue found that the light beam seemed to start to oscillate and fluctuate.

Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

"Isn't it so unlucky?"

"What's wrong?" Klin also asked.

"There won't be another big guy like just now, right?" Beren also felt that his heart couldn't bear it.

"It can't be worse than that big guy." Chiyue's voice became dry.

Before he finished speaking, a rainbow-like ripple of light suddenly hit him from the side.

Buzz! !

The three of them felt dizzy, spinning in the mecha, and almost passed out completely in an instant.

"Energy Tide! Fuck!!!" Only Chiyue's last roar left a little wave in the rainbow light, and then disappeared.

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On a star far away in counterspace.

A tall mecha with gold armor quietly looked at the red mecha swallowed by the rainbow tide.

"The Red King, a low-level king who has only fallen once, is he qualified to be compared with my lord? He stands at the decision-making point of fate." The eyes of the golden mecha are jade like emeralds, emitting a faint green fluorescence.

The fluorescence is not obscured even by this dazzling star.

"I really don't know why the king keeps him. Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"

"Kill?" Countless stellar flames and materials rolled behind the mecha, and magma and high-heat gas mixed together to form a woman's face that was several kilometers in size.

"Destiny is the most elusive. Do you think the Lord has never had such an idea? But the strange thing is that when you are in front of him, there is no killing intention for no reason. No matter what choice you make, fate can make adjustments. If you kill a Red King, another King of some kind may appear from the hiding place."

The huge human face stood upright behind the mecha and slowly opened its mouth.

"Instead of killing him and letting the known become the unknown, why not keep monitoring it in the palm of your hand?" The golden mecha seemed to have some realization. "As expected of the king, we cannot compare with this level of courage. When we deal with our enemies, we must eradicate them at their root."

"He is even able to treat his enemies with justice and fairness. Isn't this kind of tolerance the reason why we are willing to follow him?" Flame Face said calmly.

"That's right." The golden mecha nodded.

"Fate is fair. Some people are destined not to die. And some people are destined to die somewhere. Change requires a huge price, because it is a change of the general trend." The flame face said lightly.

"My Lord is the general trend." The golden mecha said calmly.

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Home planet

Bang!

An eyeball on the face of Garen's Seventh Wind God General suddenly exploded and turned into a sticky, fuzzy substance that spread all over the floor.

"Ah!!!!" Fengshen General screamed and cried. "kill me!!"

"Did you fail again?" Garen reluctantly retracted his hand. "This is already the fifth time. You're really lucky that your brain didn't turn into an idiot."

"Kill me!!" The Seventh Wind God General was covered in blood, his body was swollen to the point of being inhuman shape, and some places were leaking foul-smelling pus. He had been tortured to the point of becoming inhuman shape.

"The last time." Garen made a new plan, "It's really the last time." He already felt that he was impatient to transform other foreign objects. Wasn't it easy to transform himself in the totem world? Why is it so difficult to read memory fluctuations this time?

He can easily solve his own delicate work, but he can't handle other external objects.

Finally, he pressed his hand on the head of the Seventh Wind God General, and an inexplicable wave slowly passed through, making the ice dragon beside him tremble with fear. He had stood far enough away, but the screams of the Seventh Wind God General still made him shudder.

Not long after, Garen's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Peng!

The other eye of the Seventh Wind God General also exploded.

"Lord, the person you want has been caught." Turing's voice entered Gallon's mind.

"Bring them in." Garen sent a message back.

"yes."

Soon, three people walked into the basement. To be precise, the two-headed werewolf carried two people and strode into the basement.

Those two people were faces that Binglong was also very familiar with.

Phila, and Remington.

Remington was still dying, but when he saw the Seventh Wind God General nailed to the wall of the secret room, his eyes widened instantly, almost to the point of bursting open.

"Father. No. No!!!" He struggled violently, trying to break free from Turing's hand.

Garon signaled Turing to let go.

Bang.

Remington immediately rushed over and hugged the seventh wind god general's legs tightly.

"Father!! How is this possible!!" Tears and snot flowed out from his eyes. His hands were trembling, and he gently stroked General Fengshen's swollen wound.

"Is it Remington?" The Seventh Wind God General asked weakly.

"Yes! It's me!!" Remington answered loudly.

He suddenly remembered something, turned around suddenly, and knelt down towards Garen.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! !

One by one, they kept knocking their heads hard towards Garen.

"Please! Please let my father go! Please!" he cried and begged. Blood suddenly came out of his forehead, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"No!!" The Seventh Wind God general struggled loudly, "Don't ask him!! Don't ask him!!" He tried hard to raise his hand to grab his son, but his strength was too weak and there was nothing he could do.

"You must die standing up!!" He yelled with his last strength.

Remington didn't care, he just kowtowed to Garen desperately.

Garen ignored Remington, but looked at Fila who had a miserable expression on his side.

"Long time no see, Fila." He greeted the other party like an old friend.

"It's been a long time indeed." Feila was very calm. Perhaps because he realized that he was bound to die, he also completely let go of his fear and accepted everything calmly.

"Back then, you chose to go against me and wanted to kill me. I always remember that gift in the hospital." Garen smiled, "Now I'm back to return the gift."

"I will accept any gift. Isn't it just death?" Feila smiled lightly.

"If you kneel down and beg me like him, maybe I might consider letting you go." Garen touched his chin and smiled.

"Is it possible?" Feila smiled faintly, "I know that masters like you have very high requirements for your mental state. When I dealt with you, you had a knot in your mind. If you don't kill me, will you feel better?"

"You do understand." Garen was slightly surprised.

"No matter what I do, I will die in the end anyway, so I might as well die calmly." Feila was unusually calm.

"It's a pity that a talent like you is not qualified enough, otherwise there may be higher development." Garen shook his head, he slowly stretched out his hand, and gently touched the center of Fila's eyebrows with his index finger.

He can't read the memory of inheritance-level masters, but it's not that difficult for resonance-level masters.

hiss.

Countless information flows crazily poured into his mind under the arrangement of the energy mark.

Scenes from birth to growth, to experiencing life and death battles, and constantly becoming stronger. Fela's life continued to flash before Garen's eyes like a movie.

Suddenly he seemed to see something strange.

"Uncle, uncle! What delicious food did you bring us today?"

A group of children surrounded Fila in the orphanage, with happy smiles on their faces.

"These are gem candies and synthetic sausages. Everyone has one~~ Don't grab it!" Feila, with an unprecedented gentle smile, distributed the candies and food held by her hands to the orphans below.

"Next time if you want to eat candy, you must pass the teacher's test, you know!?" Fila warned all the orphans present as if she was a different person.

"I know!" A group of children answered loudly.

As the screen flickered, one orphanage after another appeared. At an unknown time, Fela used her true face to fund the establishment of a war orphanage at first, but later she had to put on a false face for various reasons.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people know that he supports orphans, and it becomes more and more secretive.

In front of others, he is a sinister, cruel and domineering black genius, but at other times when no one knows about him, he will secretly use a large amount of money to support orphans who have been displaced by the war.

Withdrawing his hand, Garen looked at Fila in front of him with some confusion. At this time, his eyes had become dull because his memory was forcibly read, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Human nature is really complicated." Garen couldn't help but sigh.

"Didn't your Excellency say that the human form has yin and yang, and everyone will naturally seek a balance between mind and body? This is inevitable." Turing replied respectfully.

"Yes." Garen gently tapped Fela's head.

Bang!

The blood arrow shot out from the back of his head, and the force instantly penetrated the brain, completely ending Fila's life.

The body fell to the ground, making no sound anymore.

"Balance is a natural principle of the universe, but every time I see an example like this, I can't help but feel emotional." Garen looked back at Remington, who was kowtowing to the point of dying and lying limply aside.

The feelings shown by this ruthless playboy at this moment are not sincere enough.

"pity."

Garen stretched out his hand, and an ice-blue jagged mouth suddenly opened in his palm. Countless blue threads spurted out from it, part of which wrapped around the Seventh Wind God General, and part of which went toward another connected secret room inside.

"One last try."

He closed his eyes.

laugh!

That was the sound of the thread piercing the head of the Seventh Wind God General, and at the same time, the sound of the thread piercing the head of Duke Destruction in the inner room. Their vital signs quickly disappeared.

At the same time, countless colorful lights began to fill the sky outside. It was as if the entire sky was filled with a large number of rainbows.

Dozens of rapidly shooting mecha figures rushed toward Garen's villa.

Diofi, Fear of Fire, and other mechas controlled by decrepit masters all gathered here.

"He is causing a catastrophe! He must be stopped immediately!" Fear of Fire directly transmitted the message. "superior!"

Without any negotiation, dozens of top experts suddenly started their engines, and huge rays of eternal light rushed from all directions toward the villas in the mountains and forests below. .