Put on a vest for a better world

Features, can not show my unique temperament at all~”

In just a short while, a strong man shouting "R! P! G!" came nearby carrying an RPG.

Hu Yu's father and the little robber screamed, watching the RPG's muzzle light up, and just as they were screaming, the flying shell was blown away by Elder Bu Hao with gentle force, and exploded in a direction where no one was around. .

Calling is also incomplete, quite embarrassing.

The sincere Elder Bu Hao actually started to give advice to Lao Ba: "As a souvenir, it doesn't need to be too expensive, as long as it is unique, or you can dig some soil? It's the same as giving it if it is packaged nicely."

"This is too confusing! I can't be sorry to my cute fans!"

Lao Ba condemned Elder Bu Hao, who was serious about helping him with his advice, with a look of looking at a scumbag.

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"Immortal! I am one of my own!"

Under the full-frequency AOE attack of Elder Bu Hao, Father Hu Yu, who would yell out this hometown dialect, also fainted and fell to the ground.

Ignoring Elder Bu Hao's indiscriminate spiritual power attack, Tianji sighed for a long time, and finally decided to pick some flowers and go back, and then rely on these flowers to do something, set an example, and help human beings establish rules. Liwei.

Thinking about what will happen after returning to China, Lao Ba couldn't help but sigh again, alas~ my old baby has sacrificed a lot this time.

Bu Hao tied up the Hondurans who had finally calmed down with his own fairy rope, and when he lifted them all up, he couldn't help asking himself after reacting: "I didn't intend to catch fish so I ran with the paddling king Why? Why are you so tired? Why have you done so many things? Am I... not going to be lazy?"

Fortunately, most of the people in their right minds have already run away, and the ones left are those who died or couldn't leave, otherwise Bu Hao really couldn't save one person.

The paddling king can only paddle after the people around the paddling king finish all the work!

"Okay, let's go!"

Originally leisurely and leisurely, Tianji, who wrote "idling" on his face, suddenly dragged Bu Hao and flew away from the place at a high speed. Bu Hao took so many people with him, and the sudden acceleration made this strange combination look like a giant on the ground. The centipede looks like a kite.

"What's wrong?" Bu Hao, who was a little confused, immediately understood, and then exclaimed "Wow——", he is really a person who doesn't have the image of an old senior.

The body of the goddess of suicide, which was so huge that it covered the sky and towered over the sky, ran straight over. If she couldn't run fast enough, let alone the attack of the "suicide concept", the wind pressure would be difficult enough.

When Shiliu, who wanted to grab a C position, was striding into the depths of the territory of the United States of Jiang, he was blown up into the air by a huge number of "Big Ivan" piled together, and he couldn't help heading towards Honduras.

"It's actually willing to give up, but it has the courage and determination to break the boat. This year is not bad, not too bad."

Adjusting his posture in the air and getting ready for landing, Shiliu made a pertinent comment on Jiang's actions to detonate the "Great Ivan" in his country. The courage and determination of the leader who made this decision can be called the pinnacle of humankind.

"Is the follower coming?"

According to the traces of my journey, they must have accurately calculated how much power is needed to blow me up, so it is absolutely no problem to calculate my possible landing points in advance.

Not Honduras, but farther away, Belize?

As soon as it landed, before the sixteen huge bodies stood firm, the loudspeaker device that had been set up immediately began to play the recorded words of the evil god, "Ahhh...", the two newborns intertwined The cry of the baby is the two outer gods in the hands of Jiang Daheguo. This sound is so strange that it has the power to distort reality, making gravity meaningless within a certain range, and turning the world upside down.

"This level of unconscious power, is it funny?"

Just after the complaints were over, when I counterattacked with the power of the goddess of suicide and dispelled this little disturbance, the blow of the latest human weapon arrived.

The light that cannot be directly seen by the naked eye silently shines on the body of the goddess. It condenses the energy to the limit to break through the surface. On the skin of the goddess who came back from the mountains and seas, something strange happened for the first time. A little redness, although it is only a slight subcutaneous bleeding, but this record... "I want to praise you, humans~"

The Goddess of Suicide praised the power of the new human weapon, then tidied up her dress and ignored it.

The combat headquarters in the rear was directly established on another continent, and the commander in chief was the general with the most experience in wars in the United States of Jiang.

Although the new weapons with high hopes had little effect, there was no incompetent rage, no meaningless roar, and sacrificing part of the country to move the battlefield to Belize for a short time was already a very huge result.

"Is Congress still not allowing the use of 'Cthulhu'?"

As the commander in chief of the Goddess Operations, Lieutenant General Lun En, who has accumulated many years of military achievements, really wants to get rid of the stupid superiors who are still trying to hold him back at such an emergency.

"Yes, it is already the bottom line of Congress to be able to produce these audio files."

"What about the Ministry of Science and Technology? If we increase the energy, the destruction beam should be more effective."

Lieutenant General Lun is trying his best to achieve some visible results for human beings, and it's for the sake of human face. Even if it's just a massage for the suicide goddess, at least follow the full set.

"The Ministry of Science and Technology replied that the main technology of the destruction beam was learned from Professor Xueqiu of the Miskatonic University of the Extraordinary University, but it was originally used for space exploration, and it is currently their technology to transform it into a weapon. It's the limit."

This damn Transcendent University's principle of absolute neutrality, if possible, I really want to order the Ministry of Education to wear shoes for it, melancholy!

Sitting in a seat that can be seen by all sides of the headquarters, Lieutenant General Lun could not show any decadence and frustration from his body language. He sat upright and serious, with a dignified and confident posture, but he spoke in a low voice that only his deputy could hear. Tucao: "Ha, if this is a game of winning out of cards, we may have already won."

"General, speak carefully."

"The pressure is too much, let me complain a little... It has been confirmed that there are indeed 'elites' who are immune to the influence of the suicide goddess."

"Yes, the fighting awareness and discipline of these 'elites' are still somewhat lacking, and they are still five kilometers away from the designated combat location."

The deputy is a senior official with a high EQ. If the bottom line of being a man is not too high, he should not be reduced to being the deputy of Lieutenant General Lun who has the most "money" prospects.

"...It's just ordinary people who haven't received a few days of serious training. You don't need to force too much, and the distance is only five kilometers. To that huge goddess, it doesn't make much difference."

"Yes, the purely mechanical long-range troops are launching attacks on the goddess body regardless of the cost, trying their best to slow down the goddess' footsteps. General, do you have any new instructions?"

Lieutenant General Lun En, who had gray temples and looked quite old on the outside, began to let himself go under the tremendous pressure. Of course, only his deputy could hear his inconspicuous words: "Well~ I am destined to go to war after this game anyway." The military court is blamed. How about I go to the front line to confess to the goddess? After all, the goddess is the most desirable woman in the world. No matter whether it succeeds or not, in the lonely life with no end in sight, I will I can blow some."

"General! Let my subordinates remind you that you will kill yourself before you get close to that huge goddess. The endless life does not exist if you choose to die. Now this battle attracts Water Blue Star In the eyes of all living beings, please do not act to shame the entire family and even the nation. In the end, even if you are a special person who is immune to the power of the goddess like those 'elite' combat teams, as a white male, the Mayan god Ishitab, the goddess of suicide, will not give you a chance to speak, and your body will be directly crushed into mud on the ground, which is the only result you can get."

The deputy pushed his glasses and planned to return to his post. Before leaving, he used a tone without any emotional ups and downs, and used words like a big ear to slap Lieutenant General Lun back to reality.

"So, why is it that at the end of my career, I'm still with you, adjutant S?"

"Don't worry, General, even in the court-martial, we will stand together and wait for the verdict."

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"Mindless" and "Unhappy" are indeed timeless classics.

In fact, sooner or later there will be such a day.

To put it bluntly, Lieutenant General Lun En didn't have much resentment or unwillingness in his heart when faced with this scene that was comparable to the doomsday for the Jiang Great United States. He felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

As early as the world began to change, Lieutenant General Lun had a premonition that his nation would be liquidated.

He is much more sober than ordinary people. After all, he has participated in the assassination of Lumumba (the father of the Congolese nation) and Boganda (the father of the Central African nation), and he has long known what it means to be sinful.

Civil wars, coups, and poverty are always the main themes of some countries in this world. Can the people of these countries...can't choose good leaders?

Haha, it's just that we colonists don't allow them to exist.

Lumumba, Boganda, these are strong-willed, high-minded, capable