The Strongest Arms Dealer

"You are too slow. According to your speed, when will it take for the 20 energy bodies to come together?"

The man in black stood in front of Garcia, whispering angrily, and his tone was full of anxiety.

Garcia leaned back a little, and there was a stench on the opponent's body!

It's just like…

Urine smell.

He looked at the man in black calmly, "I've tried my best."

The latter stared at him, his tone was still unfriendly, "You better understand that God has endowed you with wealth, health, and future, and you, like me, will always be God's servant. If the master is not happy, then The servant must die."

"Of course I understand."

"You'd better understand that if you can't gather the energy body, then you can fill it in yourself. You have already absorbed more genetic energy. Even if it doesn't taste good, it's still a kind of energy."

The man in black snorted coldly.

"And, let me tell you, God is coming. He wants to clean up the world, eliminate the filth in this world, and let everyone be shrouded in light."

There are only three words in Garcia's head: "Crazy!"

If you annihilate the world, then where will Lao Tzu go to dominate? If there is no wealth, the long life of poverty is only pain.

But of course he wouldn't argue.

The people in black robes call themselves "God's Messenger", but they are actually small-minded people. If you don't give them face, they will get you stuck with the genetic medicine later, and you won't have a place to cry.

Garcia needs him, so making appropriate concessions and bowing his head is just a tactic.

It's also ridiculous.

Occasional concessions are regarded as the overall situation, but constant bloodiness is regarded as blindness. This has to be said, and it is also a very, very huge irony.

"Don't worry, I promise it will be done. So far, I haven't made any mistakes." Garcia said.

The man in black: "I hope so." As he said, he put a bottle of genetic potion on the table. Garcia looked at it, his face was overjoyed, and he couldn't wait to hold it with both hands, but then his expression changed. solidified.

"Why so little?" Garcia asked, suppressing his anger.

"You can only use so much with your performance."

"Hehehe..."

The man in black laughed mockingly, "Don't worry, it's enough for you for half a month. If you still can't get enough energy within this time, you don't need to get the remaining half."

"Don't die."

After the man in black robe finished speaking, he left straight away.

"Fack! Fack!"

Garcia angrily tore up the information on the table, and wanted to pick up the half bottle of genetic fluid and smash it, but his hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't drop it in the end.

This is his "fate".

Stabilize the gene sequence in the body, if it is gone, I can only live...

What's it like to have a genetic breakdown?

Garcia didn't understand, but he had seen it before. When he visited [Hogwarts], he saw a person rolling on the ground like this. Then, the skin of his body began to rot and fester, and the blood inside also appeared in a very strange way. way of evaporation.

Garcia didn't want to die like this.

"Half a month." He squeezed the bottle, his eyes were full of fear and madness, his cheeks were twitching slightly, if it didn't work, he could only count the "genetic people" that the company had cultivated with great difficulty.

It is better for them to die than to die themselves.

My own life is much more precious than these bastards.

However, what he cared most about was the sentence repeatedly emphasized by the man in black. "God is here!"

And the word "liquidation" is still used.

The visitor is not good.

…

Of course Tang Dao didn't know that "God" came.

However, the atmosphere in the air made him feel something was wrong.

Mainly, the struggle and violence are getting brighter and brighter.

"A conflict broke out between us and Hammer Garcia in Indonesia, and one of our teams was killed. Moreover, the logistics organizations of both sides that arrived later also broke out in violence, resulting in the death of about 70 people."

Hurst stood in front of him and handed over a document, "This is a reprimand submitted by the Indonesian side, asking us to stop immediately."

"Did Garcia receive the same?" Tang Dao asked back.

"My information is, no." Hester clapped his hands.

Tang Dao took the document and threw it into the trash can without looking at it, "Then this is a pile of waste paper. I never look at such things. The double-labeled dog font will only dirty my eyes."

"Our people are killed, then take revenge!"

"Don't give me any official documents. We have never recognized these. If Garcia is crazy, then we are even more crazy than him. I want to see what will happen if his tribute cannot be obtained."

Hearst glanced at the files in the trash can, just one glance.

"Our recent losses have been huge. About seven genetic humans in the combat department have died. We need greater investment."

"What about the Young Eagle Project?"

"Ready, ready to go."

"Then let's start. 500 genetic warriors will directly supply the third version of the genetic potion. After half a year, I want this number to reach 3,000!"

Tang Dao's ambition and boldness made Hester a little scared.

The latest genetic warrior of 3000 is equipped with a human exoskeleton and individual weapons. What is he going to do? Sweep the world?

Perhaps he could also see Hester's bewilderment, but Tang did not explain too much, but just looked at him very carefully.

"I'll take care of it myself."

"Thank you." Tang Dao said lightly, watching the other party leave.

The reason why he was so anxious was because he got a handful of the original earth's secrets from the "Eastern Galaxy" company.

for example…

Human beings have fought large-scale wars against foreign aggression in history, and the opponents were the demons in the "Shan Hai Jing" and the angels in the "Bible".

These are all traceable.

It's just that time has passed so long that humans attribute them to myths.

Civilization is born after being destroyed again and again, and can only be reborn after death.

And even more shocking.

It is not ruled out that the former aggressors have left their offspring, and they may also leave behind, quietly observing the "creatures" they raised in captivity somewhere.

This is a sentence in a book published by the "East Galaxy" company.

"The fighting between civilizations is just a larger pattern of the jungle. In 2117, Wieland Corporation discovered that there was a base on the back of the moon? And there are signs of life. It is not ruled out that aliens once observed the earth through this. "

!

This sentence was said casually, but Tang was very concerned about it.

Is there a monitor above my head?

And this is not the most important thing. On that base, the Wieland Company discovered a new type of writing.

This is the most important factor in determining that someone has lived.

This script is different from any script on the planet, but linguists have found some clues in it, and found that this script is very similar to Chinese and Latin when combined.

And after almost 20 years of analysis.

Translate it to: "heaven".

However, this kind of text was only confirmed in the later period of the universe revolution, and it was written by a civilization one level higher than the earth, and it should be translated as: space.

It's called: Space Civilization!

The "Eastern Galaxy" company is also responsible for writing the history of each civilization.

Because this is the first alien creature encountered by people on earth ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So...

been given special attention.

He has a violent personality and likes to eat energy bodies, but his favorite is to chew and eat human beings directly.

Tang Dao originally wanted to continue watching, but was interrupted by Hearst. He wished that this guy would leave quickly so that he could continue watching. The most important thing was to find his weakness!

A terrifying cloud has already hung high above his head.

Experts can always explain why.

In fact, sometimes they themselves are confused about what is going on.

The "pedestrians" who are running around for their livelihood are like "travelers" on the earth. They come here foolishly, and in the end, they leave foolishly. After living their lives, they still sit and watch the sky.

This is a kind of happiness.

It is also a kind of sadness.

The universe is the true romance of a man.

Conquest is the most sincere confession of a man.