"You long for the Order Cube to return to its original state with my body as the container. You plot to restore the order of the universe. Little do you know that I already know everything about you. You are just a few mice. I let you crawl to the tribute venue just so that you can hand over the fragments of the Order Cube with your own hands, and then watch your world lose its vitality with your own eyes."

He actually already knew it. Tu Ran had nothing to hide anymore. She stood up from Wu Ma Fenghua's seat and walked towards the center of the venue.

The current task: make Hache Bulu eat the broken pieces.

Will he eat it obediently? Impossible.

Even if he longed for the power of the Order Cube, he would not satisfy the wishes of a provocateur like her in front of so many worlds. That would be a challenge to his dignity.

So, we have to try the most brutal method.

Have a fight, knock him down, and let him know that if he doesn't eat the fragments and obtain the energy of the Order Cube, he will be pinned to the ground and rubbed by her.

As a bodyguard, she suddenly walked to the center of the venue without permission, attracting the attention of the representatives. Wu Ma Fenghua looked at her, and their eyes showed the trust in her to leave everything to her.

Wu Ma Fenghua returned to his seat, and Tu Ran was the only one left in the center of the venue.

She raised her head slightly, looking at Ha Qie Bu Lu who was in the middle of the three golden thrones, and said with a slight twitch of her lips, "I invited you to eat, but you refused. You had to wait until you were beaten to a pulp before you rushed to eat. The lower world has a word for you: Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"

The arrogant words undoubtedly irritated Ha Che Bulu, who was admired by everyone.

A blue little man flew out from his fingertips and flew straight towards Tu Ran's neck.

It was the same paper figurine that he used to cover the green-eyed chief’s mouth.

The little man opened his limbs and waved up and down, appearing at the fingertips of Ha Che·Bulu, and disappeared at the fingertips of Ha Che·Bulu the next moment, crossing the space and appearing one centimeter away from Tu Ran's snow-white neck.

Even the Green-Eyed Chieftain was hit so quickly, you can imagine how hard it is to defend against.

The sharp cross-section of the paper scratched Tu Ran's neck, leaving a bloody mark. When it was about to go deeper, an invisible spatial blade appeared, cutting the paper up and down and breaking it into two halves.

The lifeless pieces of paper fell silently to the ground and merged into the earth after touching it.

Tu Ran stepped on it, and her hand, which had just used "space cutting", dropped down. She felt a sharp pain in her neck. She subconsciously raised her fingers and touched the wound on her neck. She lowered her eyes and saw a trace of bright red on her fingers.

"You've got some skills." Tu Ran raised his cold eyes and stared at Ha Che Bulu. He put his bloody middle finger against his palm. The place where the blood touched his palm began to heat up and finally emitted a golden light.

Tu Ran's pupils were gradually covered with a layer of golden runes.

【transport】

Introduction: An ancient and unreliable secret technique that uses blood to curse the opponent's luck and bring bad luck.

Level:Intermediate.

Note: This is only an auxiliary power, so the owner should not have too high expectations, as luck is nothing compared to strength.

There was a flash of golden light at the fingertips, accompanied by Tu Ran's ambiguous smile and a "bang" from her lips. The golden light exploded like a gorgeous firework at the fingertips.

The exploding golden light was reflected in the dark blue pupils of Haqi Bulu.

He was a little impatient. He didn't want to see Tu Ran's strange behavior anymore. His patience was exhausted. He just wanted to kill this mouse that repeatedly challenged his dignity.

Little did he know that at this moment, an illusory curse had silently enveloped him and merged into his life.

Haqi Bulu raised his hand, and the guards who had been prepared received the order and rushed out from all corners of the venue. They were from the Green-Eyed Tribe, the Red-Topped Tribe, and the Bulusanda Tribe. They waved weapons of their respective races and surrounded Tu Ran tightly in the center.

Tu Ran didn't want to waste time with these minions. "Space Cutting" spread out from where she was standing, and beheaded the guards surrounding her neatly in a circle.

Before their bodies fell to the ground, Tu Ran raised her foot and kicked the headless green-eyed man closest to her. Like dominoes, a whole row of guards behind the headless green-eyed man fell one after another, clearing a narrow path for Tu Ran to reach Hache Bulu.

Tu Ran stared at Ha Qie Bulu, the corners of her lips slightly raised, revealing a few snow-white teeth. Her unrestrained posture was like a hunter determined to catch her prey.

She rushed out with her right hand open. Her mental power quickly flowed from her limbs to her right hand. She clenched her fist. Her mental power instantly filled up. A huge halo wrapped around her right hand, getting brighter and brighter, until the giant steel arm of the silver mecha she possessed appeared in the halo, looming and overlapping with her slender right arm.

Superpower.

【Integrated into Everything】

Introduction: The owner can temporarily merge with inanimate objects, thereby obtaining certain properties of the object, such as: merging with metal to become as hard as iron, merging with water to become liquid, etc.

Level:Advanced.

Note: The fusion time depends on the mental strength, and the fusion similarity also depends on the mental strength.

Tu Ran successfully merged with the mecha gifted to her by the Harnden Galaxy.

Her right arm, with the strength of a mecha punching a mountain, smashed the platform specially set up for Haqie Bulu and the green-eyed and red-capped leaders. The green-eyed and red-capped leaders went their separate ways.

Ha Qie Bulu, who was sitting in the center, urgently released dozens of paper people, shooting towards Tu Ran from all directions.

But under the powerful pressure of the mecha, this wave of attacks was just like an egg hitting a rock, and the paper man had no room to display his skills.

They were like a few thin blades hitting a huge rock, not even causing any skin injuries, but they were alive and they obeyed the command of Hache Bulu.

They shook their exposed parts and used the force to drill deeper into the mecha's arms, but it was too late. Tu Ran smashed them into the ground along with the guards who had not yet escaped from the platform.

Juice mixed with dust splashed, and Tu Ran's sense of touch was connected with the mecha's sense of touch. She clearly felt the guards blooming under her hands.

Crisp, yet sticky.

The crisp sound was the sound of their bones shattering into powder in an instant; the sticky sound was the sound of their body fluids bursting and their internal organs rupturing.

Disgusting? Disgusting. But at this moment, tyranny filled Tu Ran's mind. Killing Ha Qie Bulu was her top priority, and nothing else could distract her.

The three thrones that symbolized the supremacy of the ruling race became glittering ruins.

Haqie Bulu also escaped before Tu Ran's fist fell.

It's just a physical attack. If the three clan leaders join forces, they will be able to prevent the punch from landing here.

But they didn't. At that crucial moment, the green-eyed chief and the red-capped chief had only one thought in their minds: it would be better for Ha Che Bu Lu to die.

The three native ruling races only need to check and balance each other, and there is no need for any one to dominate.

The Bulusanda tribe is too powerful, and has reached the point where it dominates the world.

They need to use Tu Ran as an external factor to weaken the strength of the Bulusanda tribe.

Tu Ran did not disappoint their expectations and only hit Ha Che Bu Lu with the second hammer.

Hatche Bulu faced a giant fist that was five times taller than him, which looked illusory but had unambiguous lethality. His toes scraped the ground, and seemingly with just a few random strokes, a "person" with only a few lines stood up.

The "man" expanded rapidly, growing to twice the size of Hatche Bulu, and the iron fist fell down with a bang.

The "person" made up of several lines actually opened his arms and took the initiative to confront the fist.

When the two collided, the shoulder lines of the "person" bulged and trembled violently, as if one saw the muscles of an adult with bulging veins when exerting force.

These small lines actually resisted Tu Ran's fist.

Ha Che Bulu stood beside the line man, and his mental power was continuously injected into the line man's body. At this moment, he was using his mental power to hold up all the strength of the mecha.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Hatche Bulu started drawing on the ground again. The second and third line men slowly got up from the ground.

Tu Ran withdrew his hand before the two men in line drawings got up, and the shadow of the mecha iron fist disappeared immediately.

Just as the first line man breathed a sigh of relief.

Tu Ran raised her leg and stepped on it.

The first man with lines panicked for a moment, stretched out his arms and tried to push again. The second and third men with lines just stood up from the ground and also stretched out their arms like the first man with lines.

Looking at this scene, Tu Ran smiled maliciously, stretched out his foot and changed the direction from stepping to kicking.

The three people with lines, along with Ha Che Bulu, were caught off guard and kicked out by her together.

The attack effect of kicking is not as good as stepping, but the lethality is not weak.

After being kicked away, Ha Che Bulu did not roll to the ground like the Line Man, but managed to keep his body steady in mid-air and landed fairly beautifully. However, being kicked away by a human from a low-level world in front of representatives from hundreds of worlds was enough to make him so angry that he wanted to kill everyone who saw this scene.

While he was thinking this, Tu Ran had already taken action again. She did not miss the opportunity of the enemy's unstable mentality and punched down again at the three people in lines who were still struggling to stand up on the ground.

“Bang!”

There was a loud bang on the ground.

Tu Ran just felt refreshed.

She slowly raised her fist, and a deep pit appeared on the originally flat ground. The three people in lines, with their bodies twisted, fit perfectly into the deep pit, returning to where they came from.

Ha Che Bulu severed his mental connection with the Line Man, looked back, and saw the deep pit. He could no longer maintain the dignity he had when he was sitting on the high place, nor the contempt for the whole world that he inadvertently revealed.

His gorgeous clothes were no longer neat and clean, with red, green and blue blood splashing on the corners of his clothes. His long silver hair was no longer neat and tidy, but a little messy and covered with a layer of dust.