The end of the world starts from the global copy

He took out the hand cannon-like revolver from the item bar, and Ren Xia, who had been serious for a few seconds, squinted and smiled at Flash Woman.

"You can choose your date venue now."

After the words fell, Ren Xia jumped off the tall building like a bat, and flew towards General Hades and his party.

Behind them, the players on the combat side of the Security Bureau and the heroes of the Super Heroes Union followed closely, brazenly killing the military soldiers who should belong to the same side.

According to Sargeras, on the main battlefield, it was the doctor's side that defeated Rogge and the others.

This is not only the natural disaster-level influence factor of General Hades, but also the help of military superpowers, military soldiers, and superheroes of the Superhero Federation.

Banshees and wizards, either because of their weak strength or because of their abilities, were exchanged for life and death by the extraordinary-level dungeon natives. This opened the scene for the natural disaster-level battlefield between the doctor's guardian, General Hades, and Roger Barber.

But now, with the instigation of General Hades, everything has come to naught.

On the tall building, the scholar stood up and looked at the two groups of "former" comrades who were fighting together. His eyes focused on General Hades and Ren Xia. After thinking for a while, the scholar smiled lightly.

"Compared with fighters, I actually like Ren Xia better?"

I hope that the dog's mouth will be pulled, and the child's voice will sound.

"Don't, don't."

"You are now his boss. If he is at the same level as you, believe me, he will annoy you to death."

The scholar flicked his hair, showing a trace of amorous feelings not weaker than that of Flash Woman: "You mean... sexual harassment in the workplace?"

After finishing speaking, the scholar turned his head to look in the direction of the alien spacecraft.

A deep murmur sounded from the scholar's mouth.

"It's not impossible... I'm actually looking forward to a workplace romance or something."

Hope wants to say that workplace sexual harassment and workplace romance are not the same thing, but seeing Eve's girlish appearance, she can only curl her lips helplessly.

Afterwards, the golden retriever stood up, and the wind surged up.

Looking down, I hope that there is a murderous look in the eyes.

"The doctor is actually a very good person. It's a pity that he died like this."

"I can't do other things well, so let's pay homage to the doctor's heroic soul with the heads of a few traitors."

Hope turned to look at Eve again.

"Then... I'll come as I go."

Only 30 seconds later, Hope appeared next to Eve again. At this moment, the big dog's paws were dripping with blood, and there was a large safe in its mouth.

Wishing to put the safe next to the scholar, he lay still on his stomach.

The scholar took out some small parts, fiddled with them a little, and then opened the safe. Looking at the silver-white metal objects stacked in the safe, the scholar spoke softly, and the sound was transmitted to the ear of someone on the other side along the earphones.

"I'll leave the rest to you, Mr. Ant-Man."

……

"receive."

After receiving two words, Ant-Man spoke very hard.

Because of the aftermath of the natural disaster-level confrontation, Ant-Man had difficulty breathing. Even though he was not directly attacked by natural disaster-level enemies, the confrontation between the warrior and Rogge and others still gave Ant-Man quite a shock.

First of all, he really didn't expect that the soldiers and Lu Ming really "resisted" the four natural disasters of the enemy.

Secondly, he also felt his weakness.

Within the range of the space-time bridge's force field, metal substances will be pulled by the space-time bridge and become the nourishment for building the space-time bridge.

Therefore, Ant-Man parked the plane far away, and even took off the armor he used for himself, and replaced it with a spare armor made of non-metallic materials-the performance of this armor is not very good.

Ant-Man, who once "killed" the Banshee, is useless in the battle situation at this moment. He is like an outsider, forgotten by everyone...or ignored by everyone.

But in the doctor's future observation, the role of Ant-Man is not a bystander at all.

In my mind, I seem to recall the doctor's voice and smile, the doctor's generous smile, the doctor's elegant jokes, and the doctor's honest teaching.

And the last words of the Doctor to himself.

"That space-time bridge is the biggest trouble."

"Once the space-time bridge is completely built, no matter who wins or loses in the frontal battlefield, the world will fall into a huge catastrophe."

Ant-Man was about to say something, but was interrupted by the doctor waving his hand.

The doctor continued: "I know, you want to ask whether it is possible to break the space-time bridge violently, and the answer is that it cannot be done. I have seen many futures in the future observation, and I have come to a very clear conclusion. Violence cannot break the space-time bridge, at least what we have The violence you have is not acceptable... neither natural disasters nor fierce gods."

"Technical things can only be done with technology. I'm not good at this. Originally, you couldn't do it yourself, but with that visitor from another world called a scholar, we can do it."

"So, I have to hand over the burden to you. Ant-Man, don't let me down."

Seeing Ant-Man nod his head solemnly, for some reason, the doctor smiled and shook his head slightly, as if thinking of something funny.

He didn't say, and Ant-Man didn't ask.

Only the last words before going out were deeply engraved in Ant-Man's mind.

"Remember your position, and even more remember the justice you have chosen."

The doctor repeated: "Don't let me down."

Dots of silver-white streamer flew from afar.

It can be seen that the source of the streamer is the box in the hands of the scholar.

Standing on the edge of the space-time bridge's force field, the scholar opened the box, and the force field automatically attracted the silver-white unknown metal in the box, turning it into nutrients for the space-time bridge.

However, only a few people know that scholars have just set their hands on these gadgets.

Crouching behind a certain boulder, Ant-Man immediately opened the personal terminal attached to the armor when he saw the silver light.

Combine the power of scholars and Ant-Man.

They opened up a third battlefield.

That virtual battlefield called the Internet.

……

Lu Ming didn't care about the turmoil in the outside world.

In other words, he himself did not actually have the ability to pay attention to these.

If you count according to the nature of the ability... Lu Ming himself is probably a... Summoner?

There is a lot of power at hand, but less power that belongs to him alone - the shadow is now a fierce god, very powerful, but Lu Ming himself is indeed not powerful enough, he can barely be regarded as the awakening level, and he is a little stronger than ordinary people.

If you think about being kicked out of Ming Kee's private kitchen by the chef...how could Lu Ming be such a miserable word?

All in all, he can only watch the "slowly" battle between the shadow and the barber in the "barber"'s haunted place... Maybe it can also be said to be a one-sided insult.

Lu Ming proposed several times to resolve the battle as soon as possible, but the shadow did not interfere, and Lu Ming was helpless.

And Shadow's opponent, the barber, wanted to end this battle as soon as possible even more than Lu Ming.

——Long-term pain is better than short-term pain.

However, his request was not taken seriously by the shadow.

In fact, the moment the shadow's hand inserted into the barber's chest, the barber had already lost all resistance!

The terrifying suction force came out from the shadow's arm, like a black hole that devoured everything. The ghost energy in the barber's body was poured into the shadow's body crazily through the shadow's hand, becoming the nourishment of the shadow.

It is even more terrifying than the original eating.

After being promoted to the fierce god, once the shadow starts to eat, not only will it not die, but it will also be able to suppress all counterattacks of the opponent, and completely turn the eaten object into a hearty delicacy that has no resistance!

A trembling ghost language sounded from the barber's mouth.

"What the hell... are you..."

Not to mention that the barber doesn't understand the essence of shadows, Lu Ming also can't understand his symbiotic spirit now.

Low-level fierce god?That's for sure, that's what it says on the personal information panel.

But the oppressive power of the shadow on the barber, who is also a low-level fierce god, is far beyond the limit of Lu Ming's imagination!

He thought he could win—after all, his opponent was seriously injured... But Lu Ming really didn't expect that Shadow would win so easily.

Shadow just grinned, revealing his black mouth. Suddenly, Shadow seemed to think of something. He stretched out his free left hand again, and the palm of his hand was cut like a knife, tearing off nearly half of the barber's ghost body.

The ghost body turned into a squirming ball of hair, and was thrown into Lu Ming's arms by the shadow. Facing the scarlet eyes of the shadow, Lu Ming understood the meaning of the shadow.

"dinner's ready."

Ghost energy flashed through Lu Ming's body again.

Even though he was in the "Barber's Ghostland", Lu Ming still came to the prototype of the Chef's Ghostland smoothly.

At the entrance, the weak chef grinned and looked at the squirming hair in Lu Ming's hand, the chef's ugly face smiled even wider.

"This time this is mine! Don't snatch it from anyone, and I won't let it!"

Lu Ming nodded heavily: "Medium!"

The chef said loudly, "Xiao Gao! Xiao Gao! You cook yourself!"

In the back kitchen, Xiao Gao walked out slowly, looking at Lu Ming's fierce ghost in his hand, with a little panic on his face.

"Master, you can't do this! The materials are too precious!"

"Fart! If you tell me to do it, do it!"

The chef's arrogance was still there, although Lu Ming felt that something was wrong, but considering that the chef had already opened his mouth, he didn't say anything else.

Instead, the chef stood up and walked to Lu Ming's side.

Looking into the distance, he seemed to see the scene where the shadows from the outside world were slicing the barber bit by bit.

A leisurely voice came from the chef's mouth.

"Don't think it's a waste."

"In the future, we will have plenty of materials like this..."

Lu Ming naturally understood what the chef meant.

He hesitated for a moment, then said softly.

"What the hell is he?"

"Your symbiote."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"Inferior fierce god?"

"It's not this..."

"grim Reaper."

The chef smiled: "Why did you forget your title?"

"This is not right."

Lu Ming wanted to ask again, but the chef didn't want to say more.

Until the barber was hacked to pieces.

Until the burnt smell wafted from the back kitchen.

Lu Ming thought about it and opened his mouth: "It's yours, you don't want us to eat what Xiao Gao made."

The chef chuckled and turned to look at the back chef, but there was a soft light in his eyes.

"Actually, my apprentice is already very good."

Chapter 159 Justice and Eternity

The left hand is a knife, and the right fist is a hammer.

For a man named Jia Wuren, his body is the most powerful and sharpest weapon!

The magic spells fired by the wizard are continuously stacked on the warrior. If it is a serious natural disaster level, it may have been weakened by these spells and is vulnerable to a single blow.