Chapter 778 "He's broken."



Su Mingan was silent. He was not surprised to get this answer. Actor should have expected that a player might take over his bionic body, so he arranged nine seats at night. Xike, the AI ​​who had just started the dungeon, also easily accepted Su Mingan's arrival.

"And..." Su Mingan thought for a moment: "What's the situation with the Central City Laboratory?"

"Transfer station." The white cat said, "This theory is a little more complicated than the three-dimensional one, and it involves the Klein bottle. I'll tell you about the other questions after you defeat the gods, lest if I tell you now, you'll be invaded by the gods and ruin my business."

...You are really cautious.

Su Mingan looked at the white cat who walked back to the swivel chair.

"That's it. He's coming. I'm leaving first." The white cat jumped onto the swivel chair and turned into a motionless plush toy again.

"Akto?" Su Mingan called again, but it didn't respond.

He remembered what the white cat had just said...'He's coming'?

[Team Mourinho (23:10): Let’s go!!]

Seeing Captain Mu's words, Su Mingan did not hesitate and immediately moved through space and went upstairs.

Before he could stand firmly, Su Ming'an looked carefully and found himself face to face with the god who had arrived. It was just like he had bumped into the butcher at the beginning.

"You left Xiaobei behind." The god, with a team of mechanical soldiers, said expressionlessly, "The infirmary is very cold. He just broke into pieces when I broke in."

...broken?

Upon hearing this result, Su Mingan's heart skipped a beat.

"You killed him with your own hands, and it was you who broke in and smashed him to pieces." Su Mingan said.

"All my efforts, all my choices, are just to tell me in the end - everything I do is in vain. Destiny will not be changed at all." The god said: "Destiny will not be changed at all - why do you resist? What is the meaning of this three-dimensional box?"

"If you don't want people to resist, tell me the truth!" Su Mingan hated the Riddler very much.

...Now he must go to the rooftop hall as soon as possible. Who can help him delay the gods?

Noel? Noel seemed to be protecting the fainted Yamadacho Ichi and others.

Road? According to the plan, he was outside the city-state and now he couldn't catch up.

Xiaobi? No, she can only produce emojis, and can't fight at all.

Noah?

I subconsciously thought of Noah.

Su Mingan’s thoughts turned around, but he couldn’t think of anyone who could help him hold back the gods, not to mention that the combat effectiveness of this large group of robots of the gods was not low.

so……

"boom--!!!"

With a loud bang, the god made a fatal move and blasted the ceiling. Su Mingan had just taken a step back when the bricks and stones above his head fell heavily, accompanied by the harsh sound of the pillars collapsing.

"Crack, crack," he retreated repeatedly, and his right leg made a painful crisp sound, as if the tendons and bones in his leg were being torn apart. The spatial displacement had no energy, and there were dozens of floors above. If all of them collapsed, even gods would be unable to save them.

...But he just thought of the gods,

The gods are coming.

"boom!!"

At the moment when the bricks were about to fall,

A golden-red flame rose from nowhere, making a whooshing sound like a tsunami, and instantly transformed into a blooming flower of flaming fire, which embraced the collapsed bricks and stones in its bud, burning them into nothingness and transforming into a fire shield that surrounded Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan's back was supported by someone, stopping him from falling. He looked back. The man's red hair seemed to melt into the flames, fluttering along with the dazzling flames. His black cape had a flowing texture, and the golden double-row buttons on his chest were stained with blood and had cracks from bullets.

"The shadow is so fragile." The visitor retracted his hand: "It will fall if it shakes a little. Is it made of cotton?"

"Nothing compares to your majesty and strength." Su Ming'an said.

Su Lin's eyelids twitched and he looked towards the god.

"It's you again, red-haired guy." God said. He remembered that Su Lin had caused him a lot of trouble. When the mechanical army called him "Lord God", before God had time to respond, this person said "hmm" first, which made him very unhappy.

"You don't even remember my name, Heimao?" Su Lin said, "I didn't mean to break into your room, but I didn't expect the scene in your room to be far beyond my expectations. You actually have such a peculiar hobby..."

Su Mingan was very curious about what strange hobbies the god had and when Su Lin broke into the god's room.

But judging from the god's suddenly gloomy expression, he probably won't say it.

"Su Ming'an, go upstairs, I'll hold you back." Su Lin tilted his head: "Don't be like cotton, it's easy to die."

He stood in front of the mechanical army that crowded the corridor, his flames cutting through the battlefield, his figure like a sharp sword.

"Okay, Red Hair." Su Mingan turned around.

"Go ahead." Su Lin seemed to laugh.

Su Mingan rushed upstairs.

Behind him, blazing flames rose up, shining on his rain-soaked back, making it feel as warm as spring.

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