The Death Knell

"As expected of Dum, I don't even know how you father and son did it. I thought I would need to come in person."

Su Ming approached the pink cube with emotion, and the little yellow man inside also saw him, and started to stare at him.

The constructor is very confident. Even though he was trapped in the fetal membranes of the universe, he didn't panic at all, and he didn't mess around. He just stood quietly in the center of the cube, waiting for his own destiny. Advent.

Very sensible, all extreme materialists are like this, and constructors are even more so.

Su Ming has never fought against the Constructor Clan, but in the comics he read in his previous life, this Clan belonged to the type who would not change face when they were about to die.

The reason is simple, they are incomplete just like the Transcendent Protoss, the missing thing is called - emotion.

They also have parents, brothers and sisters, but for them, this is just a name that exists because of its own origin, without any other meaning. In their highly technological society, there is no point in calling a creature a mother or Zhang San. the difference.

"Not everything needs to be done by the Supreme Mage, and not all mages are trash, at least Doom is not." Doctor Doom laughed, holding his arm, but did not explain how he captured the captive , like the whole thing is not worth mentioning.

If it is said to show merit, it is not Dum's style. His b character has always been very stable, and the method is not to explain.

"Ah, well said, hehe."

Accompanied by the strange voice, Wanda rolled her eyes. She looked at the corner of the alley, where there was a pile of garbage, but it seemed that someone had turned them not long ago, and the food inside was picked out, leaving only a little soup Traces of soup water.

"Dum is just stating the facts. According to Dum's statistics, more than 99.998% of spellcasters cannot participate in battles above the multi-level level, because the way they use energy is too simple and subject to God."

Doctor Doom lifted his cloak, and he clenched his fists in front of him and began to speak. He first condemned those wastes, but quickly changed the subject:

"Except for you, Scarlet Witch, you are the most powerful female spellcaster Doom has ever seen, even your teacher is not as good as you."

After hearing this, Wanda didn't have a good expression. Although she was recognized, there was no need to compare her with her teacher Agatha. Couldn't she be compared with Storm?

It is embarrassing to say that the teacher is not as good as myself.

However, let's leave it at that, because Deathstroke's expression has become playful, and he seems a little impatient.

In fact, Su Ming was not impatient, because his attention was not on the two casters at all, but on communicating with the constructor.

It sounds a little strange, but the two sides are communicating through brainwaves. Although Su Ming has an x-metal skull that completely shields the brainwaves, it is not a problem to spread the word by strangulation. It can simulate brainwaves, and it is nothing more than a biological Just electric radiation.

"Are you human?"

The constructors are quite knowledgeable. Generally speaking, the advanced races don't know humans, and they may name the creatures on the earth two-legged apes or hairless apes.

"That's right, we are human beings, and I am Deathstroke, the supreme mage, and we are not malicious."

Even though he said that, he didn't mean to release the captives, he was just a simple gesture of goodwill.

"But it's not kind." The little yellow man has bull horns on his head, and a swirl pattern drawn with black lines on his body. When he spoke, he lowered his head and looked around, as if to show that he was in prison .

"Humans are not the same as you, and they are also different from the species you made in the past." Death Knell lit a cigarette and spit out at the creature in the small cube: "We humans have feelings, and our kindness is only used for friends. "

"What do you mean by friend?" The little yellow man tilted his head.

"Creatures or groups with the same interests." The death knell gave such a distorted answer.

The little yellow man understood the meaning of human friends, and he nodded in approval: "Then what are your current interests? Is it related to the stimulant substances you are using now? You have a backward internal circulation and nervous system, which is very interesting."

"You said cigarettes? I can give you a taste later. This is indeed a stimulant, but for me it is just an ineffective habit that should have been quit long ago. However, I need some habits to remind myself that I am still an ordinary human being and cannot do anything. Things out of the crowd."

Taking down the cigarette in his mouth, Su Ming simply took off the floating cube from Dum's face, held it in front of him with force, and said:

"As for your question, what are our current interests? It's very simple, to eliminate the transcendent protoss and protect our universe."

"But you have a single-level cosmic cube." The little yellow man raised his arm and pointed at the little guy. He was not angry, but just stated the facts calmly: "Although she is not a transcendent, but the energy flowing into the transcendent domain An inferior product formed from a single universe, but it is a disgusting inorganic body after all~www.NovelMTL.com~ Dad, can you kill him?" The little guy hugged Deathstroke's neck and looked at him with aggrieved eyes. Tears flowed from his big eyes: "He is so annoying, I am not an inferior product, kill him, let's find another constructor."

"Xiaofu?" Su Ming asked the boy standing by.

"It's a small matter." Franklin clapped his hands, and the cube made of zero-matter was pressed into a pancake by him, and the constructor inside was instantly exploded into a ball of golden mist, and the boy said, "Give me a few seconds." , and I calculate the position of another constructor."

The little girl was the Cosmic Cube, he had already guessed, because there would not be a normal human girl exuding strange energy all over her body, and calling Deathstroke Papa.

But no matter what she is, the death knell obviously relies on her very much now. You can tell by the way she sits on the death knell's shoulder. Is that a position where everything can sit?

So smart boys know what to do when Deathstroke looks unhappy.

That is to be obedient.

"Okay, then I will trouble you." Su Ming stood up, returned the sheet supported by the force to Dum, and then pinched the little guy's face: "You are not an inferior product, no one can say that my universe Cube isn't good enough, don't cry, I've already killed him."

It's not that Su Ming likes to kill aliens, although there may be this factor, but this foul mouth constructor is not the only choice.

Just kill one and find another.

This alien can have no emotions, but he can't have EQ, or he will seek his own death. Death knell is a human supremacist, and any alien can be killed for him.

If the next builder doesn't cooperate, he can be killed. Without Zhang Butcher, he still has to eat hairy pigs?

Deathstroke doesn't believe in this evil, there are always more ways than difficulties.