The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

The news on the optical brain spread.

He Qing looked at the people below with deep eyes.

Luther looked at He Qing viciously, then suddenly raised his right hand, pointed the barrel at He Qing, and laughed loudly, "Go to hell." He said.

He Qing stood above the vortex, and the weak attack would be magnified dozens of times. He Qing's feet were tightly attracted by the gravitational force of the vortex, and every movement seemed to be pulled by a heavy weight.

He avoided Luther's attack with difficulty, and his mental strength could not be wasted casually at this time.

This ghost thing called the interstellar vortex will absorb all the spiritual power he released. If he fights Luthor rashly, both sides will suffer.

He Qing ignored Luther's clamor and provocation, but raised his eyebrows and let go of his forces.

The whole space descended deeply.

Screams came and went.

Unlike the flustered crowd, Luther's expression was too calm, and he even put his palm on his chest reverently.

He Qing curled his lips into a smile, and the whole space suddenly stopped, stuck in this position, unable to move up or down.

"What are you doing?!" The cannon barrel on Luther's right hand creaked, pointing at the young man in the distance, and said with serious eyes, "I advise you to let go, these people are not worth your efforts to save! "

He Qing said calmly: "I am an artificial human of the empire, and this is my mission." The light brain scanned the surrounding changes, and everything became strange.

The orbit of the star was reversed, and the speed of the space station's descent accelerated.

He Qing pressed the light brain to his lips, and calmly said word by word: "Space station S-173 was attacked by an unknown vortex, and the artificial man He Qing asked the command center for support, and the devouring speed was 10 light-years/hour. The -173 space station will be completely swallowed..." He Qing's voice disappeared.

His body swayed with the shaking of the space station.

Suffered... He said to the optical brain: "The devouring speed is 100 light-years/hour, and the devouring time is shortened to 3 minutes."

"The headquarters received it, the headquarters received it." The person on the opposite side returned.

The people below collapsed to the ground numbly.

They knew very well what they were going to face next.

No one can come out of the interstellar vortex alive!

Luther knelt down on his knees, with his forehead against the back of his hands, devoutly offering his spiritual power.

He Qing gritted his teeth and cursed at a lunatic, and jumped off the space platform with a backflip, with the whirlpool under his feet.

"Ah..." Jiang Yi's expression changed, and he watched He Qing jump off the stage.Jumping from here, does he not want to live?

"The general is back." Luther murmured, "The empire is about to change."

*

In the command center, Xue Jingao sat on the chairman's seat, condescendingly squinting at the person kneeling at his feet.

"Admiral... the news just came from the S-173 space station that an unknown vortex was discovered. They..." The speaker raised his head and looked at Xue Jin, but he was too frightened to make a sound after just one glance.

"Oh?" Xue Jin hugged the newly created artificial man, and the soft waist showed various shameful postures as he fiddled with him. He became interested, and his strength became stronger. The artificial man looked at him pitifully. .

He patted the artificial man's face, which was almost exactly the same as He Qing's, but Xue Jin could not put it down because of his eyes.

This is what an artificial human should look like.

He Qing's...not safe.

"Admiral!" The signal light on the podium kept flashing, and everyone present knew what it meant.

This is a precursor to the imminent disintegration and destruction of the space station.

"What are you arguing about?" Xue Jin frowned impatiently, and the warm and fragrant jade on his body could not dissipate the momentary anxiety.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it."

"But……"

"But what?" Xue Jin said with deep eyes, "Don't you dare to disobey my orders?"

"Admiral... what about the other people in the space station." Someone boldly approached Xue Jin and said humbly to Xue Jin, "If they are swallowed by the vortex, the two hundred people in the space will not be able to survive."

"Who are these people in the space station?" Xue Jin pulled the villain lying on his body, squeezed his palm, and felt much better.

Looking at this familiar face, two people actually appeared in his mind.

"They..." No one dared to answer, and there was a long cry from the podium.

Xue Jin closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, "The empire will not waste energy on any waste."

"Why did they go to the space, you should know better than anyone else." Xue Jin suddenly opened his eyes to be quiet, and those fickle eyes swept over them. They shuddered, and Xue Jin's cold voice continued: "Those A dignitary is watching you, don't get yourself into unnecessary trouble just because of a momentary soft-heartedness."

"My lord!" Someone crawled over from the podium in fear, his body limp into a lump, and he could only swing forward with two arms.

"What's wrong?" Xue Jin raised his foot and kicked the man's hand away, "Speak well."

"My lord..." The man who was kicked seemed to feel no pain at all, his lips kept shaking, and finally let out the breath he was holding in his mouth, "The space station has been swallowed."

"Oh." Xue Jin waved his hand and scattered the face in front of him. It was really annoying. He was clearly sent to the space station, but he always appeared to bother him.

He Qing should be dead, right?

Xue Jin let go of the petite and lovely artificial man and looked at this face, which made him unhappy, and made his heart feel a little heavier.

"In that case, go and inform the king." Xue Jin's last sympathy was also swallowed by reason.

It would be best for He Qing to die... just like him, buried forever in the interstellar world.

"what!"

The sudden scream was extremely abrupt.

"What's the matter?" Xue Jin rubbed his brows, this time he was completely irritated, he raised his foot to step on the back of the screaming man's hand, the flesh on his face trembled slightly, "Don't you want to live?"

"No... my lord... ah!" The man shouted for help, "My lord! The space has changed!"

"Changes?" Xue Jin let go of his toes, clapped his hands and called someone to open the console.

On the huge screen in front of him, the interstellar vortex is gradually expanding, devouring the surrounding tiny planets.

"Tsk." Xue Jin frowned even deeper.

"Go and inform the kingdom," he said.

*

The space station was sucked by He Qing's mental strength to barely get stuck, but He Qing didn't feel much, he was waiting.

Wait for the main character to appear.

This is his task.

The people in the space station began to foam at the mouth and fell unconscious on the ground.

The surrounding magnetic force changes too quickly, and low-level supernatural users will soon be unable to adapt to this change.

He Qing looked at his optical brain and the endless interstellar space. He knew that Xue Jin would not send someone to rescue them. If it wasn't because he wanted to act according to the original plot, he would not have sent a distress message at all.

"He Qing! Let go, you will die if you continue!" Jiang Yi shouted, "You can live on, don't continue this useless stalemate!"

He Qing could see very clearly, everyone's expression, everyone's eyes.

"Loyalty to the empire." He said, mentally going berserk.

"A running dog." Luther cursed fiercely, "Are you crazy? Are you going to lose your life?"

Everyone here has a reason to die, only He Qing, the newcomer, even Luthor has to admit that he doesn't deserve to die.

He Qing's face was already pale, and the edges of his lips were white. He gritted his teeth, and when the last bit of strength was exhausted, the space station finally went against the direction of the orbit.

"He Qing—!"

Jiang Yi's voice became farther and farther away, and He Qing's body was sucked into the center of the vortex—that was the most dangerous place in the vortex, no one could or could come out from there, not even artificial humans.

He Qing moved his fingers, but found that no strength was needed at all.

"Wake up." The man's voice was high and cold, and the suppression of mental power made He Qing wake up instantly.

"Hmm..." He Qing cried out in pain and twisted his body, but the man stepped on his waist.

"Heh..." The man's strength almost broke his waist, and He Qing's spiritual power was torn apart, and the man's spiritual power was far superior to his.

"It's so courageous." The man kicked He Qing's soft stomach, hitting the vital part.

Originally, the artificial man couldn't feel any pain, but this time it was different. The man obviously knew the special features of the artificial man, and every attack carried mental power.

With the blessing of spiritual power, the pain is like a poisonous snake eating He Qing's nerve center day by day.

"It hurts...it hurts so much." He Qing bent his body down, every pain made him cry bitterly, the collapse was only a moment, and the plunder without foreplay was more unbearable than the prepared attack.

He Qing hovered on the verge of collapse, he hugged the man's leg fiercely, "let me go..."

"You were against me just now?" The man finally looked at He Qing squarely, but his tone was too cold, every word made He Qing tremble.

He couldn't help but shrink back and shrink his body.

"What are you afraid of?" The man grabbed the back of He Qing's neck, forcing He Qing to look up at him, "This face..." the man pondered.

He Qing shrank his body, "It hurts." This should be the protagonist, right?

Looking at a face exactly like his own, how does he feel?

He Qing swallowed all his curiosity, and still pretended to be in a semi-comatose state on the surface.

The man's chuckle came suddenly.

He Qing was startled, and was suddenly hugged into his arms.

"Let me go." He Qing struggled, but the man's strength continued to increase, and the strength of the hands that imprisoned his waist almost penetrated his body.

He Qing felt that his body no longer belonged to him, and it was clear that the man was in control of everything in the current scene.

"Has this body been used by others?" He Qing was thrown into the hard and narrow space, unconscious and unable to see anything, he heard the man sighing in a low voice.

He couldn't breathe due to the pain in his body, and He Qing almost fainted from the pain.

Domineering and powerful mental power wrapped around him, tightening strands.