But when it collects more and more race information with the help of No. 1, and begins to train to transform bodies and transform identities freely, No. 6's talent is truly unearthed.

Naturally, her role in this plan is quite crucial.

Because Superstar's most powerful protection is not their bodyguards, but protective clothing that is like skin, which cleans itself and rarely takes off.

The people of the supergod star will only take it off when they are dealing with some special things.

And for a race that is not actually physically strong at all, taking off one's clothes is tantamount to exposing oneself to danger.

No, No, No. 6, who had transformed into his own body, immediately returned to his mechanical form after shaking off the charcoal material produced by lightning on his transfiguration skin.

After touching the chairman's body to confirm that he was indeed unconscious, No. 6 made an OK gesture towards the screen in the box, and then threw a little debris at random in the gladiatorial arena as a signal that the attack was successful.

When it was all done, it gestured a V-shaped finger out of the door.

On the one hand, let the trolls who are still fighting in the arena stop pretending to shoot off the ground and release the lightning arrows.

On the other hand, it was to let the spider people who were still lying in the corner of the corridor help it transport the chairman's body out.

When 6 sent these two signals out, her teammates lived up to her results.

The troll shaman in the gladiatorial arena acted as if nothing had happened, and the magic arrow in his hand suddenly had a target.

As for the spider-people who had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, they spewed out a large cloud of spider silk very quickly, wrapping the once high-ranking race into the garbage he had to dispose of every day.

"Hurry up, someone at the door answers!"

The two races, which were equivalent to not meeting each other much, did not care about polite greetings at this time, but put on the most serious expressions and began to rush towards the same place.

Time is running out for them.

They only had a few minutes left to spare.

This is the maximum amount of time that the robots in charge of monitoring in the backfield can buy them up.

Every second they delay risks putting the plan in danger of failure.

The people running down the corridor are well estimated.

Among the monitoring personnel of the logistics group, someone finally found the clue.

This is a race with compound eyes all over their body, and their only specialty is the six ways of seeing.

Even if you are resting, there is always a part of your eyes that are in a state of expansion.

At first, his eyes were all divided into the performance in the gladiatorial arena, and 90% of his eyes were fixed on it.

But when some of the eyes behind him were rested and opened one by one, he found that he had been specially instructed by the owner of the gladiatorial arena not to disturb easily...... The content of the important guest's room surveillance seems to be stuck in the same picture for a long time without moving.

The multi-eyed race, who felt strange, subconsciously woke up the technician who was sleeping next to him, pointed to the screen and said his question: "Is the monitoring broken?"

This made the intelligent race with a confused head and a small body startle themselves as soon as they opened their eyes.

"Impossible, how could there be such a problem with the monitoring instructions I set. ”

"This real-time monitoring is the latest equipment of Super God, and the error rate is equal to zero. ”

As he spoke, the gray man called up the command in audio.

"Robot No. 123, please answer. ”

The robot sitting alone in the control room on duty subconsciously looked at the time indicator on the call screen.

There was still a two-minute gap from the agreed delay.

In order to better delay time, the robot did not hesitate to accept the other party's call invitation.

"123 Robots Received...... Thorn ...... Oh my God, this old communicator...... What are the instructions...... Hey, hey, hey?"

disguised as a bad signal, the other party's question was delayed for dozens of seconds.

"What's the monitor pregnant?"

"Okay, I'll check ......."

This inspection kept the time within the maximum time limit set by the maintenance side of the Logistics Management Service.

Stuck on the edge and checking for another minute.

"Okay, we found a monitoring issue in VIP Room 3, which is a leak in the area covered by the regulatory instructions. ”

"It's a mistake by the logistics staff!"

The robot full of robotic arms will not tell this group of so-called colleagues that his robotic arms are all disguised, but in fact, as a specialty robot, its real skills ...... It's interference.

The person who turned on the machine and set the instructions entered the work instructions in Room 3 without carefully reviewing them.

He didn't know that the touch screen button that was obviously pressed, but after he left, it slowly rose again, and there was no real touch node at all.

This gives 123 the opportunity to make the most of it, and it perfectly puts the blame on the superior who enters the instruction.

No, the higher leader was very angry, and he first issued an order to 123 to connect again, intending to see the situation in the VIP room, and then go to the trouble of the unreliable subordinate.

"Well, listen to my instructions and quickly link to the real-time monitoring of VIP Room 3!"

"Yes......"

This time, 123's actions are very fast, it wants to give the other party a very capable impression, after this big incident, it can also remove its own suspicion, and by the way, it can also promote its own position.

This will be of great help to the future career of these freedom fighters.

The No. 123 robot under his hand is only a few seconds...... The monitoring was linked, so that the people in the gray head's room could ...... I saw a VIP room full of explosives and charcoal.

'Bell'

The pots and pans in the monitoring room are shattered, something is wrong!

The three people who had entered the room were nowhere to be seen, and they were only pulled away after a raging experience.

At this time, how dare the people in the logistics department make their own decisions, one or two, so they hurriedly reported.

"Thorn, stab!"

External communication is disrupted?

No matter what, you can't just stare at it!

The multi-eyed man immediately made a decision, got up and stood up, and walked towards the door with a float.

Outside the equipment is where the siren is located, and the emergency contact office in that place is ...... It is absolutely not disturbed by strong signals.

'Bang!'

Who would have thought that as soon as the pull-out sensor door was raised, this multi-eyed man had no temper at all.

In front of the door lay a Gu man.

Like a big rock, he fell asleep in front of the door.

It's really a bad year.

Because the Gu people eat less and have low wages, many black-hearted employers are willing to hire them to play the role of door gods.

After all, when the Gu people are not sleeping, they don't need to sleep and rest.

But that sudden dormancy behavior has brought a lot of trouble to their low-level employees.

For example, the problem of being blocked at the door now, they technicians don't have the strength to be able to sink the solid people like stones...... Give it to push away.

The helpless multi-eyed man rolled his eyes with hundreds of eyes all over his body, and retreated without making any progress.

"What to do, what to do?"

"That's right!"

The gray head, who was still very confident in his technical strength, directly opened the dusty obsolete machine in the control room, and transmitted the message with the overall announcer that everyone rarely used.

"Boss! Oh no! There's a terrorist attack! VIP Room 3 has been set on fire!"

Wow, this voice made all the viewers who watched this gladiatorial fight on the traveling stars ...... They were all stunned.

Because of this indiscriminate notice, they can also hear it clearly.

And this gray head, afraid that his boss would not know the process, he even described this attack organization that he had never seen quite terrifying in the process of notification.

All of a sudden, these high-level races in the audience couldn't sit still.

You must know that the level of rank has nothing to do with the level of force value.

Somewhat fragile...... Even the Terrans can beat ten races with one finger, which is not a minority among them.

There were also some nervous or incomparably timid people who had already hurriedly stood up from their seats, and rushed towards their respective exit passages in a panic.

"Oh, don't panic!"

"Oh my God, how much is the order? Wow, I'm scared Mom!"

This chaos brought with it those who were originally calm and panicked.

Those who forgot the instructions to leave, those who rushed to meet the people next to them, those who took the opportunity to vent their anger, and some militant troublemakers, made the whole scene a mess.

And the performances of the ethnic groups that really fight to the death in the gladiatorial arena are not paid attention to.

This made the warriors of the troll clan hurry up and give Aragorn the final blow, and after harvesting the energy of this magical stardust dragon and a ball that fell out of the opponent, they quickly retreated into the relatively safe rest area of the participating race.

The rest of the things are not something that a race like them, who only know how to do it, can participate in.

Come on, comrades.

What are the benefits of working with this group of yin people...... It's really big.

Not to mention the successful completion of the magic power promotion, no matter how chaotic this gladiatorial battle is, the upgrade evaluation of the main star field will be carried out as usual.

Besides, Aragorn's appearance was nothing short of a surprise, who would have thought that this thing would be the key to the advancement of their troll race.

That's nice!

The trolls rejoiced, but Cyborg 6 and Spider, only a few hundred meters away from their resting area, encountered the first minor trouble on their way to escape.

At the end of the Colosseum, there was a guarded line.

They must follow the chaotic travelers on their way out of the purely touristic planet before the global warning pulls up the blockade.

As the gate got closer to them, the two men became more nervous.

After subconsciously looking at the shadowy area in the corner in front of the door, they closed their eyes and rushed over appointedly.

Fight!

The two men carrying a strange black bag rushed through the gate guarded by a race that was red all over the body, had horns on the forehead, and was difficult to deal with at first glance, and rushed out of the electronic sensor unimpeded, and in a moment before the whole audience was announced, they triumphantly broke out of the gladiatorial arena...... The relatively closed indoor environment rushed onto the streets of people coming and going, some of them stranger than their pair.

'Dididi!'

The gate guard, who was awakened by the alarm sound of the audience, shook his head a little dazedly, and then looked around very vigilantly, and after confirming that he did not find any suspicious people, he put all his attention on the content of the circular stereo broadcast.

If this Red Devil race, who is not too bright, could turn his head and look at the access recorder behind him, he would find that the real prisoner on the radio had successfully escaped during the time he thought he had not been napping.

And just when the Red Devil guard was surprised by this incident and immediately raised his vigilance and returned to his guard room, he turned around, and the shadow under his feet squirmed twice.

A group of Dark Star Moko Clan and Ghost Man quietly broke away from the shadows behind him, elongated along the shadows, and merged into the most prosperous position in the shadows behind the door.

With the frequent opening of the door by the fleeing guests who began to rush in and out of the arena, this group of Meng Bujiao followed the chaotic crowd very calmly and quietly slid out of the threshold of the gladiatorial arena.

Easy escape!

Hopefully, the No.6s who left on the front foot will also be able to successfully reach the meeting point of the next race.

And it's time for them to return to where they worked...... In the middle of the Night Environment Research Institute.

Cheer up your companions who are not out of danger, it's all for freedom!

No. 6 and the Spider Clan, who needed to refuel, ran very fast, and after getting out of the gate, their first target position was ...... It's the way the traveling star is emitted every fifteen minutes towards the outer space transit station...... A shuttle bus similar to a galaxy train.

According to the original plan, the next departure time is now 3 minutes.

This time period is exactly the reaction time of the staff of the Colosseum, the feedback of the relevant part of the travel star, and the time when the main system finally gives the order to close all external passages...... It's all taken into account.

The time was just right, and when they rushed to the short-distance train transfer station and took the last train to arrive at the secondary school, with the cover of the huge transportation network in that place, the soldiers chasing after them on the traveling star would completely lose their traces.

The trackers of Supergod need to spend a lot of time retrieve the information of passengers on the transit planet and check them one by one, until they have already fled a distance of hundreds of light years.

As long as they can get in the car, they are truly safe.

It's a pity that they forgot one thing when calculating the route, that is, this minimum time...... It is the evacuation time required under unobstructed conditions.

Now, when the gladiatorial fight is in a great panic, those spectators who have the conditions and even make full use of the characteristics of their race to escape...... How could it be possible to give 6 and the Spider people a quiet retreat?

No. 6 The fastest way they can think of to evacuate, can't others think of it?

The more people who spare their lives, the fastest their brains turn, and the soles of their feet are the ones who keep walking.

So, it wasn't the No. 6 and Spider people of the swift race, who were still carrying hemp bags on the way, and their sides were already ...... 'whooshing'...... Flying or running past many unfamiliar faces.

There is a transparent creature with six wings, relying on his fastest flying, and his body is still looming, and when he was the first to pass the two slow goods on the 6th, he still had the mind to turn his head and fly back, and pointed at these two with his fingers condescendingly.

When No. 6 thought that what he had committed was exposed, and when he turned his head and was about to kill it, the little flyer pointed with his finger and said the words that were underwhelming: "Slow down!"

After saying that, he himself knew that his behavior was quite annoying, and he was going to make an accelerated impact with his wings, and continued to fly straight towards the target.

Probably relying on his light ability, he didn't take these two clumsy races seriously.

But what he shouldn't have done was that he didn't understand the stupid big guy in his heart...... What kind of ethnic group exists?

As a spider people, the most common food that will appear on the dinner plate of every household is flying insects.

And the appearance of this one made the spider people, who put predation in the first place, make a subconscious physiological reaction the first time they saw this kid...... A stream of spider silk ejected from the belly, and the wind lightly stuck the other party to the tail.

I don't know how the spider people judged the trajectory of their prey's flight.

It's just a casual tail swing, and the six wings that didn't have time to accelerate were glued to a straight point, not to mention running away quickly, I'm afraid that my life will be lost.

Frightened, the boy was about to scream, but a string of spider silk twisted it into a cocoon......

'Puff'

It was stuffed into the black pocket of this terrifying duo in one fell swoop, and the corpse was completely destroyed.

"Hurry! Traveling Star is in chaos!"

"If you don't run, you really can't run out!"

It's a pity that they all know the truth, but this foot just doesn't listen to the call.

When they arrived at the train entrance to the transit star about a minute and 20 seconds later than the agreed time, they realized that the station was now surrounded by a large number of panicked people...... It's blocked.

On a planet where technology is relatively advanced, there are no secrets.

The fleeing races sent the news they heard to the platforms of the entire interstellar network before they even came out of the arena.

All races that can receive instant messages, regardless of whether they are on this traveling planet, can know what is happening here and watch the scene in real time.

It's no wonder that other people who are still on the planet have such nervous reactions.

The people who are in the vicinity of the station are enough to make this transfer station what it is today.

Seeing No. 6 here was a real headache, and she connected to No. 1's call frequency as soon as possible.

After the other party's new look, which has become new, is revealed, he tells No. 1 about the trouble on their side.

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