As we all know, the original intention of the Hero Association was to deal with the frequent weirdos and monsters.
So in the underground prison of the Hunter Association, there are a large number of weirdos captured by the heroes.
Some of them even reached "tiger" level in strength.
Although in the eyes of S-Class Hero people, the Tiger Class weirdos can only be regarded as high-level cannon fodder at best, and they can be solved by just waving their hands.
But for most ordinary people, this is already an invincible and powerful enemy.
Once a weirdo of this level appears, a town will soon be paralyzed.
Under normal circumstances, no one is allowed to approach Hunter Association's underground prison.
But today, a powerful member of Board of Directors walked into this place where all kinds of extremely dangerous weirdos and criminals are imprisoned.
He ignored those guys who were lying behind special bulletproof glass and iron windows and kept yelling, roaring, and hissing like crazy. Instead, he walked straight to the door of a pure white cell, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the transparent glass door.
clang! clang! clang!
"What for?"
Accompanied by an impatient voice, a black shadow suddenly floated out from the dark corner, and a chilling and ferocious face appeared close to it.
It has no human characteristics at all. Its body is just a ball of flowing ink, which can be combined into whatever you want. It is no different from the horrible nightmare you imagined.
Although this Board of Directors member was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being startled. He shivered involuntarily, then subconsciously clenched his fists and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Nightmare! On behalf of the Hero Association, I want to make a deal with you."
"Oh? Deal?"
The weirdo who was called a nightmare blinked with interest, with a strong sense of curiosity in his tone.
After all, the organization Hero Association has been the natural enemy of all weirdos in the world from the moment it was born.
And he has never heard of any agreement reached by a weirdo with the Hero Association.
"That's right! Deal!" Board of Directors member forced himself not to show any timidity and nodded seriously. "We would like to ask you to use that ability to help shut up a few people forever. As long as we can do this, we can not only return your freedom, but also help you obtain a legal identity, and even join Hunter Association to become a professional hero."
"Hahahaha! Interesting! So interesting! I never imagined that Hero Association would have such a day."
After hearing these words, Nightmare couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of naked and unabashed sarcasm.
Because from the conversation just now and the unconscious emotions exuded by the man in front of him, he could smell the depravity of Decay.
"Hey! I've made a condition! What's your answer?"
Board of Directors members were obviously extremely nervous, eager to get a positive answer and then leave here as quickly as possible.
The looks in the eyes of the weird people around him made him feel very dangerous and uncomfortable.
Nightmare replied without thinking, "Of course I agree! Come on, open this damn cell and give me their photos."
As a weirdo, killing is one of his innate instincts, and it is also a strong desire from deep within.
As for who he killed, it didn't matter to him at all.
What's more, the thought of joining Hunter Association, sitting and chatting with the hero who once captured him in another identity and attitude, is simply a supreme enjoyment.
Soon, under the instruction of member Board of Directors, this guy who was captured alive by the second-ranked S-class hero, Tatsumaki, left the prison in a grand manner.
Even all relevant information has been deleted.
That night, the ten senior executives of the Hero Association who were under judicial investigation suddenly went crazy or turned into idiots and vegetative states.
At the same time, there is also a new A-Class Hero in the Hunter Association.
It is ironic enough to know that the weirdo cooperates with the top executives of the Hero Association.
But what's even more outrageous is that a criminal who once killed hundreds of people has openly become a "hero."
Of course, Allen didn't know that his appearance directly caused Hero Association to completely slide into the abyss. He was currently flying over Azerath Great Sea Great Maelstrom to check the progress of the spacecraft's transformation.
Since the game is ten times more Time Difference than the real world, even though only two weeks have passed outside, a full one hundred and forty days have passed here.
Through observation, it can be clearly seen that this space battleship, which originally belonged to Boros, has changed beyond recognition.
Not only was the originally black-purple alloy hull completely dismantled and replaced with a blue Titanium Steel Ingots shell, the surface was also plated with a thick layer of silver armor, and even the interior was transformed into minimalist passages and cabins that conformed to human aesthetics.
The narrow command room that was originally close to the power furnace was directly integrated with the bridge and became the ship's new central control system.
In addition, most of the large number of turrets located under the battleship have been removed and replaced by a thick and strong main gun.
If you look at the shape alone, it is undoubtedly full of science fiction color.
Unfortunately, its real source of energy and power comes from a large number of cloned cells carrying the Boros ability.
In other words, this is a bioenergy main gun.
By injecting enough energy into the cell group to store it, and then releasing it from the barrel when needed, the purpose of destroying stars with one shot is achieved.
Obviously, this ship is the product of a combination of alien technology and magical power, and is organized and integrated by Dr. Genos.
Although some corners are still under construction, the main part is completely completed.
Under the command of Guardians, some members have begun to try to learn how to control the spacecraft.
You must know that Boros's spaceship is not a gadget, but a huge mobile fortress and fortress that can accommodate tens of thousands of people to survive in space.
Therefore, it requires a lot of manpower to operate it.
"How long will it take for this ship to set sail?" Allen asked in an uncertain tone.
"In ten days at most, it will be ready for its first trial voyage." Dr. Genos gave an accurate number without thinking.
It was easy to tell from the absent-minded expression on his face that his mind had already flown back to his laboratory and the half of Boros corpse that remained in the ice.
You don't need to ask to know that the unique cells of this alien and cosmic overlord have completely ignited the research enthusiasm of this talented scientist.
Although the previous Vaccine Man cells had made him excited and excited for a long time.
But compared with the cells of Boros, they pale into insignificance.
"Ten days? It seems that there is still plenty of time..." Allen murmured to himself while touching his chin.
"What time?"
Sakura seemed to notice something and immediately turned around and stared into Allen's eyes.
The latter explained with a smile, "It's nothing, it's a group of people who want me to help them realize their dream of space immigration. After all, because of the prophecy, many rich and powerful people believe that the destruction of the earth is inevitable, so they want to take their families to settle on other planets."
"You agreed?" Sakura had a surprised expression on her face.
Because in her impression, her "adopted father" never had a good opinion of rich and powerful people.
"Yes! I agreed. Because I am not sure whether the earth in this world will eventually perish, so it is necessary to take out insurance. These rich and powerful guys will send 15,000 outstanding talents carrying healthy genes, knowledge, technology and materials on board. And you The task is to find a habitable planet for them. Of course, those rich people, politicians, and their families and children who want to take this opportunity to continue to control power and wealth must be individually selected and sent to another planet to fend for themselves."
When saying these words, Allen did not hide his malice towards these guys at all.
In his view, there is only one disease in the world, which is poverty, and only one contradiction, which is class contradiction.
If the rich and politicians are allowed to take the lead in this migration, then the human civilization established on the new planet will inevitably run in a pathological and deformed direction.
Even if slavery were to be reinstated, as is the case in cyberpunk works, it wouldn't be worth making a fuss about.
Therefore, these unstable factors must be eliminated.
Only in this way can new human colonies develop healthily in a relatively equal manner.
"I see! Those idiots thought they were using you, but they didn't know that you were also using them." Sakura smiled playfully.
Obviously, if you throw these rich people and politicians and their families on a certain planet, even if you leave enough supplies and tools, they will quickly perish within a few hundred years.
The reason is simple!
Due to the sparse population, these people will either stop reproducing and choose to self-destruct after three or four generations, or they will continue to breed closely and give birth to a large number of offspring with deformities, defects and genetic diseases.
And these descendants combine with each other, constantly aggravating the above process, and eventually die in pain and despair.
"Use? No, no, no, I'm just selectively fulfilling the agreement I reached with them. You know, I hate this kind of refined egoist who runs away at the last moment. By the way, how well do you understand the star map and the information in the database?"
Allen suddenly changed the topic and began to discuss the millions of galaxies, billions of stars, planets and important satellites recorded on the take-off ship.
You don't need to ask to know that although Boros claims to be the overlord of the universe, he has actually visited very limited planets.
Therefore, some of the things in the database were seen with one's own eyes, and some were trophies captured from conquered planets and spaceships.
In particular, the detailed coordinate points allow the spacecraft to directly reach the planet or the vicinity of the galaxy through the warp engine and Space Leap.
"Places that are valuable and worth visiting have been imprinted in my mind. Don't worry, I will bring back enough energy fruits for you." Sakura raised her left index finger, tapped her temple lightly, and vowed.
"Haha, you are really confident. But considering the vastness of the universe, you'd better pay more attention. Maybe a certain planet will hide some power that can threaten you and me. This is perfectly reflected in Saitama." Allen couldn't help but remind him.
As an "old father", he hopes to see the "daughter" he finally raised injured or killed in battle.
"Don't worry! I'm not a fool. If you really encounter a strong enemy, I will send you a message immediately and quickly transfer the spacecraft to Azerath. Oh, by the way, I heard that you are planning to use Neutron Star's material to build a new weapon for yourself?" Ying Tao asked with interest.
As we all know, Neutron Star is the celestial body with the highest known density and gravity in the universe. It was formed by the collapse of a super star many times larger than the sun after its life span. Its horror is not much less than that of Black Hole.
According to scientists' estimates, one cubic centimeter of Neutron Star material can weigh an astonishing 100 million tons to one billion tons.
If a spoonful of this thing accidentally falls on the earth, the earth will be destroyed instantly.
Allen smiled and nodded, "Yes! I want to imitate a guy who calls himself Thunder God and use it to make a sword that incorporates all the attributes of Divine Artifact. Although it sounds a bit difficult, with the help of magic, it should be possible."
When Sakura heard these words, her eyes instantly shone, and she said in a slightly emotional tone, "You are really crazy! Could it be that even King of Heroes, which is said to be the first of its kind, and Enuma Elish, can't satisfy you?"
"No! Of course not! You should know that my pursuit of strength is never-ending, and the same goes for weapons. This time, I will use all the knowledge, technology and strength I have mastered to forge two exclusive weapons. One of them is naturally a bow, and the other is a sword. If you find a suitable Neutron Star, remember to record the coordinates."
After saying that, Allen subconsciously touched the two Divine Artifact hanging behind him that had not been used for a long time.
With the rapid growth of strength, these two weapons have begun to seem a bit useless.
There is no doubt that he now needs an upgraded iteration of the weapon.
"OK! I get it."
Sakura agreed without hesitation, sat down in the captain's seat, and began to mobilize the huge star map in the database to find a suitable target in the vast sea of stars.
Although the entire spacecraft is still a few days away from completion, she already regards this place as her own territory.
Especially the captain's console is even decorated with several cute cartoon patterns, which fully reveals her girlish heart.
Seeing that Sakura was concentrating on her work and no longer looking confused, Allen immediately nodded happily and turned around to leave quietly.
Next, he will go to the headquarters building of the new hero organization-Justice Alliance to attend the extremely important first plenary meeting.