In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

On the outdoor battlefield, with so many "primitives" watching him, Dybala quickly adjusted his emotions and his expression returned to calm.

Looking at the child who was looking at him with a smile, the corner of his mouth twitched. He forced himself to control his emotions and bowed to Bai Wu.

Although he lost, he still had to maintain the demeanor of a high civilization:

"I lost this battle, but next time, I will take back everything I lost."

"Next time? Your mecha should be very expensive, right? Do you have enough money?"

Bai Wu looked at the almost scrapped Blue Silver Mech, stroking his chin and thinking.

Those light words hit Dybala straight in the lungs, and the expression he tried so hard to maintain almost broke.

After this battle, the money from repairing the mecha can buy a smaller mecha of inferior quality.

My heart is bleeding.

He replied in a casual manner:

"Don't worry, as a gold medal mecha master, I still have this little money."

Then he turned his head and looked at the heat and others:

"You two can continue communicating in this world. I will take my mecha back for repairs."

Then he left the scene with a relaxed look.

Just at this moment, someone's cell phone rang, accompanied by an incoming call music:

"Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed..."

Dybala staggered and his face turned green.

As the spaceship pulled the mecha away, the people surrounding the battle field also dispersed.

Only outside the Qinglong Mansion Park, a few people in a building were reluctant to leave.

"Boss, are we still going to fight Bai Wu?"

The sloppy young man looked at Hengshan and swallowed his saliva as he watched Bai Wu leave.

The power of that punch.

It felt like even if he transformed into a virtual god, this punch could still turn him into a chaotic state.

Chaos is like Kunzi's state.

Commonly known as a punch that sends one back to the womb.

"hiss."

After hearing what his subordinates said, Hengshan rubbed his cheeks, which were a little sore due to opening his mouth too wide, and looked painful.

He looked at the small flag in his hand.

This is the magic weapon given to him by the Demon Lord.

It is said that a formation with a radius of one kilometer can be set up below, and any human who steps into it will be suppressed and unable to transform, no matter if they are first, second, or third level, all beings are equal.

However, within this formation, those who hold a flag can be immune to this effect.

For the current supernatural world on Earth, this is a magical weapon for dimensionality reduction attacks.

He believed that even if Bai Wu stepped into it, he would not be immune to the effects of this formation.

But looking at the scene just now, he found that he was still a little cowardly.

The cause of Laurie's death was determined after much trouble by their organization of the Fallen. Her life demonstrated what it means to stay away from the white fog and cherish life.

"Why don't we change the target? The Demon Lord only asks us to contribute life seeds to his baptism, but he doesn't ask which one it is."

"No, with such a powerful weapon in hand, how can we still be afraid of Bai Wu alone."

Hengshan's face was as gloomy as water and he shook his head firmly.

The faces of the people around him changed. Damn, this boss is a stubborn one.

"But I think it's a bit of a waste to set up this magic weapon just for Bai Wu. Hunting a team of human bodies is the best way to maximize the benefits. What do you think?"

Hengshan changed the subject and looked at the few people.

"This is not because I'm afraid of Bai Wu, do you understand?"

"understand!"

"This way, we can obtain five life seeds at once, which is much better than Bai Wu's one life seed."

Several people nodded.

When they heard that Hengshan decided not to hunt Bai Wu, they felt a sense of relief, as if the doomsday in their lives had been lifted.

"Who shall we hunt then?"

"I think this is good. With the strength of the early second stage, we should be able to suppress it easily even without the formation."

Hengshan took out his cell phone and found a video of a human team fighting.

......

"Elder Liu, it seems that we need to make a careful assessment of your world."

In the office, Dybala had disappeared, leaving only Heat and the other two explorers.

Unconsciously, Reli had changed his way of addressing Liu Kangping from his full name to Elder Liu.

As he spoke, he glanced with fear at Bai Wu who had returned to the office with him.

Finishing off Dybala with one punch showed that this person was far stronger than him. Perhaps only the Empire's ace mecha master driving a Sky-Drive mecha could fight him.

However, he was not afraid of the white fog.

No matter how powerful an individual is, facing the bombardment of a starship, he is like duckweed under the rain.

No matter how powerful it is, it is fake!

This is the greatness of scientific and technological civilization.

Back then, the devouring beast traveled across the starry sky in its physical body, trying to fight starships in space, but in the end it was strangled by the Titan fleet.

"Captain Heat, we are really just a low-tech civilization. Counselor Bai is just an exception."

Liu Kangping said sincerely.

He was afraid that the aliens would see how fierce Bai Wu was and simply stop providing them with technical support.

Reli shook his head and looked at him with empty eyes.

I don't believe you at all.

"Anyway, I will stay here for a while before returning to the Empire. I will submit the investigation report by then, and the Empire will have a conclusion on your development trajectory and subsequent technical support resource exchanges."

"Since Devouring Beasts have already appeared in your world, the Empire will provide weapons to fight against them, but you will need to provide the corresponding resources."

The Empire is not a philanthropist, but it can definitely be considered merciful.

If lower civilizations want to obtain advanced technology, resource exchange is the most charitable way.

Bai Wu listened for a while and then returned to Kyoto University.

He was invited by Gao Jun from the monastic society to explain the sword-training techniques to them in the afternoon.

......

Within the secret realm of the snowy mountains, the explorer spacecraft continued to move forward, passing through two portals in succession and returning to the home planet of the Galaxy Empire, the world they had traveled from.

In the outer space of this planet, a ferocious starship with a length of ten kilometers is stationed at the Liuyun Star Space Port.

Many small starships passing by kept their distance from this starship.

After all, the Titan Fleet's No. 1 starship, its name as a destroyer, is well-known.

As the vanguard ship of the fleet, the first choice for attack is always fire coverage, and there is no tactical overlap.

No matter what the opponent is, just bombard it first.

After each round of bombardment, there will be another round of rewards, and after each round of rewards, there will be another round, and finally the mecha division will be sent out for precise harvesting.

What we are pursuing is a perfect team wipe.

Those who can enter Fleet No. 1 are all the elites of the empire.

But today, the interior of this starship that was resting on the Empire's home planet caused quite a stir.

"Dybala, didn't you go to that low-level civilization to play? Why is this..."

The young man, who was also a mecha master, was speechless when he saw the shattered blue angel of death.

This is an elite mecha, what the hell broke it into pieces?