The Death Knell

"This work is a bit difficult." Standing on the platform on the 20th floor, Xiao Wang looked down into the abyss.

This patio goes deep into the earth, because it looks like the twentieth floor from the outside, but in fact the platform where everyone is sitting is marked with floor 348. In other words, there are more than 300 floors underground in this patio that stores clones. of.

The inner diameter of the patio is about 200 meters, and each floor is ring-shaped, with at least a hundred cultivation cabins parked there. If this number is multiplied by more than 300 floors, there will be at least 30,000 sleeping enemies here.

Should we collect samples of replicas in different states? Also, these clone cabins are obviously different in model. Do we need to get a few of each?

"There are many kinds of difficulties. I don't quite understand what you mean..." Gwen was carried by her cloak and flew to the center of the patio to cut off the mechanical arm like a claw machine and try to stuff the big claws into it. After entering his bag, he flew back and landed next to Wang: "Is it the kind of difficulty in "Sex and the City" where a beautiful and rich woman finds true love? Or is it the kind of difficulty in "True Detective" when investigating an unsolved case from more than ten years ago?"

Xiao Wang turned his head to work speechlessly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, so I decided to ignore you."

"Don't you want to watch paid channels like HBO?" Gwen showed a slightly embarrassed expression and said in a twitchy voice: "In the world I live in, elementary school students bypass their parents' passwords and watch those TV series."

"... There is no HBO television station in our world, and currently the only one that produces web series is our Wilson Entertainment Channel."

Xiao Wang couldn't help but ignored her, and at the same time used magic to throw a training cabin into the void for temporary storage.

Gwen, who was scratching her head, glanced at the death knell not far away who was dismantling equipment and moving with an expression of 'are you kidding me':

"This is too narcissistic. I really can't understand your difficulty in naming. Why do you have to add your last name to the name of the company?"

"Actually, it's just a marketing tool. When scientists name companies after their own names, consumers can associate them with high technology." He put away the death knell of the thawing equipment and returned to the two of them, and the cloak flew back behind him: " My original persona was that of a 'philanthropic capitalist', and I named the company with my surname. People would feel that the products in my factory were very reliable when they saw them."

"This answer is a bit too real. I originally thought it would be a funnier reason." Gwen sighed and touched her dyed hair: "I used to laugh when I read comics, but after entering After the comics, I became an actor who couldn’t laugh..."

"Don't be anxious, it's just that the time has not come yet." Su Ming lit a cigarette and waited for Xiao Wang to collect a few culture chamber samples: "The tragedy is that someone was forced to cut off his little finger in public and screamed, and the comedy is the next In seconds, everyone discovered that the entire hand was not his. Maybe all you need is a lens change to see the problem from another angle."

Gwen blinked: "What about?"

"For example, when you killed those clones just now, there was still black mud in their fingernails. Isn't that funny?" Su Ming shrugged, raised one eyebrow, and looked at her with a smile.

"whee."

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Leaving the patio and returning to the corridor on the 20th floor, after leaving the dark and glowing red space, the air seemed to have become much fresher.

Of course, that was still an illusion. Looking out through the corridor window, one could only see an underwater scene. The sea surface oscillated back and forth as if being swept by a storm, and the firelight shone in the sky above the blue waves. It looks like twisted fireworks.

Leo Patton's battle was very dynamic, and he perfectly attracted the attention of most of the patrolling clones, buying time for Deathstroke and his team.

Moreover, as a pilot, Takuya is ‘iron-clad’ and can be considered safe on the battlefield.

There was nothing much to say about the next floor. Judging from the room layout, there was nothing that Su Ming was interested in, so the three of them flew straight down the stairwell to the top floor to face the ruler of the earth——

Janix, the soul-sucking mad scientist.

The top floor of this building is a circular hall, which is similar in size to the United Nations Conference Hall, and even the brightness under the lights is similar.

Unlike most vampires, Janix seems to like bright environments. There are a lot of high-tech equipment piled around him, and battle scenes from all over the world are constantly popping up.

He seemed to be in a daze because he didn't know why so many bloodthirsty beavers appeared on the planet.

However, when the death knell broke through the door, the thin middle-aged man still sat on the silver-white throne and assumed the posture of a king, even though the vibranium explosion-proof door several meters thick was torn open like toilet paper in the enemy's hands.

"Three ordinary human beings?" Although his expression was still calm, after sniffing, his tone became very strange: "It seems that the products I made are all waste, and they actually let dirty human beings The invasion is in front of me.”

"Dirty? A beast that eats raw food and drinks blood says that humans who eat cooked food are dirty? Haha..." Deathstroke laughed from under his black and yellow mask, and a black giant sword was taken out by him like magic: "Ge Wen, did you hear it? It’s a funny talk show. The funny thing is that the beast actually talks to humans."

"He looks like an ordinary beast. There was a drama troupe near our street that closed down and threw the costumes into the trash. As a result, the monkeys in the zoo also escaped on the same day, and they all wore the costumes they found. I was so convinced that I thought I was really a human being walking around on the street. I remember there is an Eastern idiom for this kind of thing, what is it called?"

Gwen also took out the King's Guard from the new bag, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was still too risky to fight hand-to-hand, so she changed it to a pistol.

But this doesn't stop her from talking and making fun of herself. She also often watches comedy shows.

"Good question!" Su Ming touched her head happily, then slowly rose into the air, the silver light spots on the giant sword flowed towards the blade, and said pointedly: "The East calls this the Monkey Crown. , mainly because some beasts have no idea how much they weigh."

What these two people were talking about in a strange manner were these guys from the Heir family.

But Janix still smiled, his mentality remained good, and he even kept nodding:

"That's right, humans. My greedy and short-sighted family members can never resist the temptation of prey. Every time they catch a totem, their first thought is to stuff it into their mouths. But only those who learn to farm and raise livestock can be considered civilized. Man, this is the biggest difference between me and them..."

"Oh? Just because you created some counterfeit goods?"

Su Ming waved his hand behind him, signaling others to prepare for defense.

"Leave aside whether it is parallel import or not. Although my plan to copy the 'essence' has encountered a bottleneck, I discovered another interesting phenomenon."

Janix stood up from the throne and clapped his hands casually. Another batch of culture tanks instantly rose from the ground inside the hall, and the bubbling red liquid was soaked with various black shadows:

"I can extract their abilities for my own use. Have you ever seen a soul-sucking spider? Mortal."