"What's going on? A fighter from Earth has advanced to the main match?" Mo De asked with a frown.
Levi was stunned, and hurriedly argued: "No way? I asked someone to offer a bounty to hunt them down. The soldiers selected by the Earth Federation have all been wiped out."
Mo De waved his hand lightly and said: "The roster for the main competition of the Galaxy Tournament has been released. There is an Earth fighter who has scored 3,300 points and advanced to the main competition with a score of more than 40,000."
Glancing at Levi with disdain, Mo De said in a deep voice: "This matter can't be done well. I think the Sally Empire is still far away from becoming a non-permanent member of the alliance."
"You step back. Fortunately, this Earth warrior's performance is not very good. You know what to do. If there is another character like Clark on Earth, you don't need to look for me. After all, the alliance now attaches great importance to young talents. Unprecedented, no one cares about a small earth, but if there is an extremely talented young soldier, the permanent members of the council will want to win over."
snort!
After all, Prime Minister Mo De left the living room very dissatisfied. When Levi walked out of Mo De's house, his back was full of cold sweat. He kept saying that the earth was incompetent, and he didn't even have a fighter who advanced to the main match. , this loss of face cannot be said to be a big deal.
Gritting his teeth, Levi became more annoyed as he thought about it, and clenched his fists tightly.
...
The battleship Sally Star, the exclusive car of Prime Minister Levi of the Sally Empire.
Levi, who was returning from the Ganges Republic, just lost his temper in his room, sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face.
"Who is in charge of offering a reward to hunt down the soldiers selected by the Earth Federation?" Levi asked sullenly.
"Director Volga of the Special Intelligence Department." Levi's secretary wearing glasses replied in a low voice.
"Prisoner for life, put on death row in Britannia." Levi said angrily, "I will lose all face in front of Prime Minister Mo De for those who dare to harm me, and Volga's life will be over!"
The secretary wearing glasses gasped. Britannia Prison was a well-known death cell in the Salisbury Empire. The prisoners held there were living as hell. They cut off the prisoners' organs and fed them to ferocious beasts. The constant stinging of ants is a common torture method used in this prison.
After all, Britannia isn't a prison at all, it's hell!
Director Volga was considered famous in the empire, but Levi was thrown directly into the cruelest death row, just because of a momentary negligence. It can be seen that Levi is really angry at the moment. Of course, he can become the inhuman King Figaro The most trusted minister, Levi has always had a lot of black tricks, but he hides them so well that few people understand the truth.
Most people would always say that King Figaro was a tyrant when they mentioned the Sally Empire. How could they know that Levi was even more brutal than King Figaro.
"Yes, the secret police will be in charge of this matter." The Prime Minister's secretary, wearing glasses, wrote Levi's request in the notebook.
"Well, don't be afraid to make noise, I just want everyone to know what will happen if you go against the wishes of the empire!" Levi said coldly.
The secretary wrote down the words of public arrest, he thought for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Your Excellency, as for the Earth Federation, should we give some color?"
snort!
Levi snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and looked out the porthole and said, "Prime Minister Mo De specifically warned us that if we want to kill the earth and bring it into our colony, we must learn how to cover it up, otherwise the Galactic Federation will We all know that we are messing with the earth, and our faces are disgraceful, and our Sally Empire hopes to become a non-permanent member of the council, so we have to care about face."
"Then let them go like this?" The secretary asked suspiciously, which really didn't like Levi's style.
Hahahaha~
Levi laughed loudly, "Let the earth go? How is it possible! I want them to feel the pain of dying!"
"In order to incorporate the Earth into our colony over the years, the intelligence department has bought some traitors with super powers inside the Earth, let's use them and let the people on Earth kill each other!"
"Inform the secret biochemical department to send the newly developed nightmare virus to the earth, and tell them that it is a magic medicine that can improve the level of source power."
The Prime Minister's secretary wearing glasses was startled, and then excitedly said: "Your Excellency, what a great idea, those traitors with superpowers on Earth have always believed in us. After all, our technological level is much higher than that of Earth. The medicine is sent over, and after taking it, they will go berserk and cause large-scale chaos on the earth!"
"In this way, we don't need to hire star robbers, and let the earth fall into an endless nightmare without anyone noticing!"
The conversation changed, and the secretary wearing glasses thought: "Your Excellency, just in this way, all the eyeliners we have worked so hard to plant on the earth will be destroyed. Isn't the price a bit high?"
Levi narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "The price? Originally, I still planned to leave some population when I colonized the earth, but now I want to kill all the people on earth! No one will be left! If you don't obey our will, this is what the earth has to pay. price!"
...
Walking through the empty hall, Han Lang still couldn't help but look at the sofas that were once full of his companions. In the past, there were forty-nine people in the camp, and every day everyone would gather in the hall to drink and chat for a while, but now, only He's alone.
According to Han Lang's request, a special object has been placed in the No. 1 training room, the largest in the camp. It is a memory metal block weighing 100 tons. Its length, width and height are all five meters.
After closing the door, Han Lang logged into the dark web and found Zong Wudao.
After returning from the stress test, Han Lang found that he had encountered a problem, a very serious problem. Any combat uniform worn on Han Lang's body, as long as Han Lang used the dark crit, the right arm of the combat uniform would be torn.
In the picture, Zong Wudao looked solemn, kept touching his chin, and said in a deep voice: "The problem is a bit serious now, as your understanding of the dark power improves, ordinary combat uniforms can no longer withstand the power of darkness." pull."
"To be honest, I didn't expect it to be like this. It seems that your dark power is a bit too strong. What we need to do now is to figure out the movement trajectory of the dark power after your critical strike, so we need to use this piece of memory Metal.
"As the name suggests, memory metal will remember how your dark power works after being critically hit by you. I have doubts now, but I'm not sure yet. I need to find out through this experiment."
"When you're ready, hit this piece of memory metal with all your strength, and I will see how your dark power destroys the enemy."
Han Lang nodded and began to gather his strength.
Through long-term practice, Han Lang has fully adapted to the power from the Dark King, which is usually hidden in Han Lang's body. If he wants to activate the power of darkness, Han Lang must first make himself angry.
Witnessing the death of his comrades in battle and the humiliation suffered by the earth, whenever Han Lang thought of the past, Han Lang could not restrain his anger, and the power of darkness began to arise at this time. The stronger Han Lang's anger, the stronger the power of darkness!
Shua~
The darkness opened from between his fingers, slowly covering Han Lang's iron fist.
Use one arm!
Crit!
Boom~
The dark crit hit the gray-white memory metal, and the metal weighing one hundred tons immediately began to twist, spinning like a vortex, the dark power spread rapidly, and the center of the metal was blasted open with a diameter of more than one meter. potholes,
With just one punch, Han Lang completely pierced through this 100-ton piece of soft memory metal! Distorted!
The metal block that was originally square has become as ferocious as the head of a monster!
...
NASCAR Base, Lieutenant General Heinrich's office.
The night is deep, and the mountain wind is howling.
Heinrich sat at the table drinking a bottle of tequila, the alcohol made from Mexican cactus, the strongest alcohol.
One cup after another, Heinrich's eyes gradually turned red, and his panting began to be heavy.
Spread out his steel-hard palm, in the palm of his hand is a black capsule. The person who gave him the capsule told Heinrich that this is a super source drug, and if he eats it, he will become the strongest man on earth. Such a man can easily kill Long Chuan.
Gudong~
Heinrich put a little salt on the tip of his tongue, and then drank a large glass of high-purity tequila in one gulp.
"To be the strongest man on earth..."
"Become the strongest man on earth!"
Heinrich chanted it over and over again, and finally, he laughed loudly in the dark night, and swallowed the black capsule in his hand along with the spirits.