The palms are white as jade and flawless.
He calculated in his heart, the time was up, and he should go back.
Just thinking about it, he seemed to be indifferent, folded his fingers together, and pinched them into fists one by one.
The power of the four walls also closed together.
Thousands of monsters became fragments, sucked into the rampant space.
And the monster king finally made a desperate attempt. The new king of the apocalypse roared, and the flesh and blood separated automatically, shaking the walls of the space.
The walls shattered inch by inch.
Zero blinked, the icy golden eyes, bright and beautiful.
He originally wanted his third personality to come out and eat the monster king, which was very good for him.
Of course he can eat it himself, but it's a little dirty.
But thinking of the third personality's love for Bai Weiwei, it's almost love.
He suppressed the thought.
If that hungry personality got out of control because of love, Bai Weiwei might be eaten by him.
So Zero sighed, feeling a little helpless and troubled, "Why don't you die obediently, you have to scream so loudly."
Someone needs to take a nap.
The wall of space was finally broken.
The monster king was covered in blood and rushed towards his enemy.
That beautiful young man with slender and graceful figure with his feet floating in the air.
Then, under everyone's terrified gaze, Zero disappeared in place.
Appearing on the top of the monster's head again, under the terrifying pressure, his fingers were cut with a wound.
But the monster king is over.
Because Zero pulled out its brain.
There is a beautiful crystal nucleus in the middle of the brain.
He frowned with disgust, and for the first time there was a cautious mood in his deep golden eyes.
He carefully took out his handkerchief, wrapped the blood-filled crystal nucleus, and jumped down.
The monster king also collapsed.
In the next second, Zero appeared at the gate of the base, and slowly tidied up his sleeves and walked in.
"Whatever can be used will be collected and put into storage, and sold at the next market."
He commanded calmly.
Everyone, including the mercenaries, scientists, and surveillance personnel, knelt down and almost bowed to him.
When the monster king, there are thousands of monsters appear.
They thought it was their base that was destroyed this time.
Unexpectedly, they were alive, and they easily wiped out the monster tide that made all humans unable to fight.
This is simply, simply the power of God.
Zero washed the nuclei clean before absorbing them by hand.
A hungry personality can also absorb it like this, but once the starvation is over, let alone washing, it is possible for him to eat the monster king alive.
After absorbing it, a force that did not belong to him appeared.
The power is still unfamiliar.
He carefully wrapped it with his own strength, putting it aside and absorbing it later.
Because it's time for a nap.
He needs to prepare afternoon food, a simple and delicious meal for pregnant women.
When Bai Weiwei's biological clock happened, she yawned lazily and got up.
He saw Zero sitting beside her, staring at her with a silent and deep gaze.
Although they were used to him as a personal monitor, he would stare at her like this when she was asleep.
Terrible too.
Bai Weiwei twitched the corners of her mouth, "Is something wrong?"
The teenager seemed to have just washed his face, and his eyelashes were soaked with some clean water vapor.
This made his eyes more moist and softer.
Zero lowered his eyes, as if hesitating about something.
Bai Weiwei felt that his emotions seemed to be brewing.
But he didn't know what he wanted to do.
Could it be that when she fell asleep, she accidentally scolded him in her sleep
Is he obsessed with taking revenge on her
Just when Bai Weiwei was calling the system, something happened.
Zero finally changed, his cold and noble expression was filled with a little hesitation.
Just when Bai Weiwei thought he was going to lose control.
He sighed as if resigned, and gently stretched out his fingers.
There were fresh beads of blood on the fingertips.
On the white fingers, it slipped down.
He pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and his fair face had a few traces of calm emotions.
Even his voice was as soft as a murmur.
"I'm... injured."