I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

Chen Yu originally thought that the natural enemy was short-circuited and chose to self-destruct.

Then it was discovered that not only the high priest, but also the crazy Decepticons around him were screaming and falling to the ground.

In an instant, it turned into puddles of machinery and pus and blood.

With a thought in his mind, he controlled No. 1 to rise into the sky and stared around.

Where several star gates were located, it turned out that a large number of Decepticons had gathered.

Even if there is a catastrophe, there are still many survivors.

Now they have become a pile of red, white, and black paste, spread flat inside and outside the star gate.

It is simply the cyber version of blood pool hell.

silence.

The entire planet Cybertron has become a dead place.

Chen Yu understood.

With its energy center damaged and no ability to regenerate, Cybertron has no use value.

"Unicron" saw that there was nothing he could do and stopped his losses.

Or, take profit?

He takes away all power, or “blessing.”

Without the sustaining supernatural power, the inherently unscientific, distorted and mixed body will naturally collapse.

Seeing a civilization wiped out in the blink of an eye, Chen Yu felt awe-struck.

Becoming a follower of the evil god doesn't seem to be a good option.

One day it loses its use value, and when the end comes, it won’t even say hello to you!

Suddenly, he reacted.

Even if there is only one clone, even if there are many difficulties,

Do you think he can slowly take over this dead planet?

This huge amount of metal and mechanical resources, as well as the processing units that are cherished, are all named Chen?

It's a beautiful thought,

Suddenly, everything went dark.

The main body and No. 1 are disconnected.

"Fuck! What a pity!"

Chen Yu rubbed his back molars.

Apparently Unicron deliberately crushed his No. 1 clone when he withdrew his power.

Why do you hate it so much, why do you want to do it to yourself even though you are about to run away?

What evil bird god is so low and stingy!

Although he lost hundreds of millions, Chen Yu was in a happy mood.

If the Emperor of the Universe completely ignores him, then Chen Yu will consider the possibility that the gap between them is too big.

However, the other party attacked him, which showed that his little third-order ant was not so small that he could be ignored.

At the very least, it's a pesky mosquito or fly.

(Lilith: How dare you call yourself Level 3? You’re a hot chicken with a stuck level!)

Wu Mingkong's combat conference room now became a vegetable market.

Various phone calls and various staff came in and out to report, and it became a mess.

There is no way to avoid chaos.

The six mountains and six star gates that weighed on human beings' hearts evaporated in an instant.

What a shocking event this is!

"Are you sure that the planet Cybertron can no longer open a star gate?"

The matter was of great importance, and the President repeatedly confirmed it to the clone No. 8 who was always guarding him.

No. 8 smiled and said: "The evil god has abandoned that planet, and the things on it are too dead to die anymore."

Wu Mingkong breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair.

The demons left behind on Blue Star are still wreaking havoc.

However, no matter how arrogant they are, they are still a lone army without roots.

After all, he is a grasshopper after autumn, and he cannot jump around for long.

The overall situation has been decided.

"So why are you still staying in the Bear Country?" Wu Mingkong pouted his plump mouth in dissatisfaction.

She was in a relaxed mood and couldn't help but act mischievous.

Quietly, he stretched out his plain hand and scratched No. 8's thigh under the table.

"Are you just lingering around like this?"

No. 8 held her soft little hand and said, "The man works while the woman inquires about what she is doing."

Wu Mingkong was amused by the contrasting tone of the little man and burst into laughter.

When the noisy subordinates at the other end of the long table are in the air, it belongs to them.

Hermitage.

"Are you crazy?" Sharapova stared at Chen Yu in surprise.

Haven’t we already taken out the alien stargate? What else do we need 800 nuclear warheads for?

"Mr. Chen, your request is not within the scope of cooperation discussed earlier." She warned with a straight face.

Even if he is the savior, even if he leads her to achieve heavenly feats, he cannot just sit there and raise the price!

This is a matter of principle!

So Chen Yu opened his mouth for the furry lion?

Because he has deeply understood from stealing Cybertron: caliber is justice, and measurement is truth!

All fear comes from insufficient firepower!

If you give him 800 mushrooms, is there anything you can't resolve when you return to the mother world?

Chen Yushihran hung a "meeting in progress" sign outside the door of the acting president's office and then locked it.

He looked back at Mao Mei and smiled calmly, "Calm down. What we are talking about now is another cooperation project."

"No one knows what I did on Cybertron, nor does anyone know how much nuclear power it would cost."

"So it only takes 800 nuclear warheads to settle the matter. Only you and I know this."

"Then, what does it matter if you fill in 1600 coins in the consumption list?"

Sharapova sat on the sofa across from her, with her feet crossed and raised under her suit and short skirt, and she looked at him quietly with her arms folded.

"But others are not fools. I can't explain it to you if you mess around."

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that none of these 800 fireworks will appear in this world."

"...So, what do we, no, do I gain?"

Sharapova realized that Chen Yu was dealing with her in private.

She couldn't figure out why she would take such a risk and agree to such a bold request.

Chen Yu smiled meaningfully, "What if it is, restoring youth?"

Sharapova's pupils shrank.

"You should be able to find that my wife has become more girlish recently?"

The woman's eyes shone with incredible light.

She originally thought that her daughter was radiant just because she was nourished by love?

"Also, not just my wife, everyone has the potential to reach the extraordinary threshold."

Chen Yu's plain voice echoed in the office, full of bewitching magic.

"Mr. President, don't you want to see a higher level of scenery?"

"...How do I know what you are telling the truth?"

Chen Yu stood up, walked slowly to Sharapova's side, picked up a strand of hair hanging from her temples and played with it.

"You know, I always use sincerity first."

The back of his hand caressed his blushing cheek.

Sharapova suddenly felt her heartbeat speed up and her throat felt dry.

This guy's hands are getting more and more excessive...

Thinking of her daughter, she was a little resistant.

"Does it have to be... like this?"

"Not necessarily. There is a plan B that is only moderately effective. Do you want to choose that one?"

Gently rub the round ear beads with the tips of your hands.

Sharapova shuddered, and the stalwart began to waver.

In the cool mid-autumn day, thin beads of sweat broke out on my forehead.

She was speechless.

Chen Yu launched a surprise attack and succeeded easily.

Caught off guard, all lines of defense were easily penetrated.

No, there was no effective resistance organized from the beginning.

Mr. Chen is so powerful, he deserves to be the god of tactics!

Sharapova put up a little symbolic resistance and was beaten.

If you can even steal the home of an alien monster, what use can you do with your childishness?

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