"Ahem, I was just joking."
Seeing Qi Changshan's face turned dark, Yuan Qingshan coughed dryly and eased the atmosphere. "If you molest a young girl, you will be sentenced to death. Sin City will not be issued."
Meeting Room was silent for a while.
"Look, these Freshmens are also very good."
"Look, your grandson was knocked down with just one kick. He rolled beautifully on the ground for two rounds and managed to avoid it perfectly!"
"No idol baggage at all!"
"That's great!"
"Hey, I've already praised your grandson, but you're still pulling my hair out!"
"Don't make me pick out your eyeballs!"
"Grass!"
On the street, a battle is breaking out.
Inside this ordinary Meeting Room, two Human Race and Seventh Awakening masters are also fighting.
But it doesn't look as good as outside.
"Bai Haitang!"
"You must be sick!"
Qiu Xiaoxiao A stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his hair was messy, and there was a hideous wound on his left arm.
She stared at Bai Haitang with cold eyes and couldn't help shouting in anger.
The moment Yuan Qingshan appeared, she knew that today's operation had failed.
When the information was leaked, she immediately thought of Zong Ren.
After a few minutes of cooling-off period, her IQ had returned slightly.
Especially the pain from the wounds on her body was still irritating her.
It also made her finally figure out the cause and effect.
It's medicine...
It is a psychotropic drug specially produced by subordinates controlled by Divine Cult.
She has become dependent on the drug.
So I always have it around me.
Zong Ren must have changed it quietly while she was not paying attention, and coupled with some psychological hints, caused her to make such a ridiculous and absurd revenge plan without even thinking about it.
But now it's too late to say anything...
Today, there is a high probability that you will die.
It was just the two obsessions in her heart that were always stuck in her heart and refused to go away.
First, Zong Ren!
Unexpectedly, she was tricked by Zong Ren after all!
If I don't kill Zong Ren, I won't die in peace.
Second, Bai Haitang!
She really wanted to understand where she provoked this bitch!
It's poisonous!
"Let me understand!"
Looking at Bai Haitang who was also injured at this time, Qiu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.
"Liu Yu!"
Bai Haitang gasped, and after saying such a name, he dragged Yanyue Blade forward again.
"Liu Yu who the hell is it!"
"I..."
Qiu Xiaoxiao wanted to ask again, but facing Qiu Xiaoxiao's fierce offensive, he had no chance and could only defend in a panic.
Obviously, although they are all of the same level.
But Bai Haitang, Ink Academy, Rookie King, and Freshman Competition that year were the absolute champions.
These three terrifying entries...
If it weren't for the fact that I am Goddess, my own Talent is also very good, and the Demon Core I absorbed is also the most suitable, I am afraid I would have died long ago.
But even judging from the current situation, the chance of survival is not great.
"Remember the name Zong Ren!"
"Zong Ren!!!"
Qiu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but let out a shout, which kept echoing in the streets.
Freshmen have completely come out of the hesitant stage, and their efficiency in killing enemies is getting faster and faster. Evil Cult's defeat this time is inevitable.
Yuan Qingshan watched calmly.
"Zong Ren..."
"Pay close attention to this name."
He subconsciously touched his beard, only to find that it was bald and his face was swollen.
Qi Changshan is not much better either.
One front tooth fell out.
Everything he said was leaking.
Fortunately, he is usually willing to keep a cold face, doesn't like to smile, and doesn't like to talk, so it doesn't seem particularly obvious.
"Knocking out someone's front teeth is considered a disability!"
"According to the Ink Pavilion law, administrative detention, I will prosecute you!"
He looked at Yuan Qingshan coldly and said calmly.
However, due to the air leakage, the originally cold sound now seemed a bit amusing.
"Cut!"
"What are you pretending to be!"
"Your teeth are all fake. At worst, I will give you a pair."
Yuan Qingshan waved his hand impatiently, his eyes still focused on the distance.
However, there were faint drops of blood where the beard had been trimmed off.
"It's done!"
Ink City, a secret Laboratory.
Along with the cheers, a Middle-Aged Man wearing White Coat walked out of Laboratory excitedly.
Yu Mo sat on Wheelchair and looked at this scene with a smile.
I saw the leader, Middle-Aged Man, walking out with a gun in his hand.
Well...
It's a firearm.
Looking at the style, it's still a submachine gun.
"At present, the problem of energy source has been initially solved."
"After undergoing thousands of experiments, the gun barrel finally found a material that can be temporarily stable."
"But the service life is still too short."
"Based on the current situation..."
"As soon as the shuttle goes down, the gun will be useless."
"But it can be considered a staged progress!"
Middle-Aged Man looked at Yu Mo excitedly and said.
Yu Mo nodded slightly. "How powerful can it be?"
"The bullets can probably effectively kill Fourth Level and below Demon Beast."
"The main issue is the energy source."
"The combination of energy sources and guns is still not stable at the moment and needs to be adapted to something more powerful."
"Also consider the barrel itself..."
Middle-Aged Man gave a series of extremely professional data.
Yu Mo's expression remains unchanged.
"If we want to effectively kill Fourth Level Demon Beast, how long will it take?"
Middle-Aged Man looked serious and shook his head. "I'm not sure, there are too many things that need to be calculated."
"When Demon Beast reaches Fourth Level, both the toughness and movement speed will improve dramatically."
"The reason why we have been unable to use thermal weapons is that the lethality of firearms is very weak against them."
"And they are slow to activate. With their speed, they can kill you before you activate."
"So there are many problems that need to be solved at present, and we can only strive to get things done as quickly as possible."
"It's a pity that after the disaster that year, too much human civilization was destroyed."
"Many historical large-scale weapons data have completely disappeared."
"Otherwise, I can provide you with a lot of suggestions."
"It only took us more than a hundred years to develop to the current technological level, which is not easy."
Middle-Aged Man looked sad, sighed and said.
Obviously, he was also helpless about this.
"Well, come on."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yu Mo sat on Wheelchair, bent slightly towards Middle-Aged Man in front of him, turned around and left.
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