447. Incineration cannon, already hungry. Thirsty. Difficult. endure

The one-eyed monster in the palm of his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's strange for Axel to be here, but it's not strange at the same time. As a weirdo who has fused with Sykes, he has been acting as a stand-in for Sykes, and he can basically be regarded as an extension of Sykes's body, and as the head of the Sykes Association, it is not surprising that he appears at this bottom.

However, judging from the intelligence of the centipede senior, as a high-level and cadre weirdos, they should all go to other cities to win over those who can be wooed, or, just send their own weirdo cells one by one to develop more powerful weirdos.

"Perhaps, as the highest level of Sykes, there is no need to do such a thing, right?" Axel said, and the person next to him did not speak, acquiescing.

Hell Blowing Snow watched quietly, I don't know what to think in my heart, after seeing Sykes's body, her mood is always extremely complicated...

There was always a sense of powerlessness, sister, like a mountain in front of her, making her feel like she would never be able to turn over the past. And Sykes, like a raging river in front of him, can never be crossed.

Impotence.

In the end, he simply paralyzed himself with the ostrich spirit, and let himself stay in this group of B-class heroes who did not pose the slightest threat, and become the empress here. However, she always knew in her heart that she could not be the apex of the whole world.

Only sighs.

When the girl in the vest saw this figure, her mood was not much better than that of blowing snow in hell. She could feel the hostility from Sykes every time, and that hostility was so strong that she wanted to kill herself.

Why?

She always had this question, and wanted to ask this strange woman in person, as if she had never provoked her in the first place.

Of course, she is not a fish to be slaughtered, if she can, she wants to act this time of course, and understand this grievance with her own hands.

Axel saw this figure, of course, it would not be as complicated as these two women, he had only one purpose from beginning to end - that is, to take Sykes on the right path, from the first time he rescued her, he thought like this, and still do, but unfortunately, Sykes seems to have been very persistent, to kill the tank top girl, even at the cost of turning himself into a weirdo, to carry out this idea.

"Well, what's the trouble." Axel said to himself, "I know you want to be nice to me, but did you know that I don't need you to do this. There is a reason for everything, I have my own solution, and I don't need you to do it..."

Axel always had a feeling of extreme guilt about Sykes.

The one-eyed strange man in the palm of his hand squatted there quietly, as if he had not received Sykes's instructions, and quietly did not say anything, let alone discover the existence of the bionic bats of Axel and others.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the one-eyed stranger in the palm opened, and a terrifying spiritual power spread, which immediately surprised Axel and the others, thinking that Sykes's spiritual power was too strong, and they actually found them.

But they were mistaken.

The one-eyed monster in the palm of his hand seemed to be communicating with someone in the air, "Oh, yes, you've found a powerful warrior, and he's accepted our weirdo cells?" ”

"Yes." An answer came through the air.

Call...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was Sykes who used his mental power to communicate with other members, which startled everyone, and it seemed to be a false alarm.

"Very good, although we have a lot of weird cells, but, don't use them casually, look at the target before starting, the requirement is that the other party must be powerful, and, with the intention of becoming a weirdo!"

"Understood!" The other side was complimented and obviously excited.

Soon, the whole space fell silent.

"Great, there are more and more weirdos now, and in more than a month, our strength will be able to be greatly improved, hum, Hero Association, you wait!" Sykes's voice rang out again.

Sure enough, you also have a deep grudge against the Hero Association, and if the root of the hero can be eradicated, she thinks that Axel will no longer stick to those ridiculous heroic paths.

After saying this, Sykes and the one-eyed monster in the palm fell silent.

In the whole space, she seemed to be the only one here, the silence was a little terrifying, and the other cadre-level weirdos had already left.

"Okay, now it shows that the Weird Guild is the weakest time, and it's a good time for us to attack, and knock down this damn headquarters in one go, then, it will be difficult for them to form again in the future." Hell Blowing Snow gritted his teeth and said, This is a lot of feats, and those ghost-level weirdos are also worth millions, not bad.

The girl in the vest also nodded, she agreed with this point of view, but also expressed concern, "Could this be a trap for the other party?" Because, the opponent's troops are too small, it's like singing an empty city plan! ”

The vest girl's worries are also reasonable, except for Sykes, there is not a single dragon-level weirdo in it, which is also a suspicious point.

Axel frowned, what the vest girl said was also reasonable, and his own troops had gathered so much, it was definitely not such a small number of troops!

"I think it's safe for us to keep the bionic bats in this building, watch them for a few days, and see what happens."

"Okay, I agree with that." Hell blows the snow and nods, this is not a game, you can re-read the file if you lose, this is lost, maybe everyone will give it a collective curry.

glanced at everyone and nodded.

Soon, the two bionic bats switched directly to automatic mode, and then began to automatically monitor every move inside, and once a suspicious person appeared, it would alert the personnel in the back-end in the form of an alarm.

"I'll leave the monitoring to the server for the next few days." Emperor Tong also stretched a lazy waist, and this period of operation made him extremely tired.

"Perhaps, there won't be any weirdos in the next few days?" Dr. Kusno was still the same as before, unhappy or angry, and couldn't see what was going on in his mind.

"That's better, let's kill them and kill them!" Genos said coldly, killing these weirdos is like killing those nasty mosquitoes in the disgusting summer, even if it is not buzzing around you, but, seeing it, it is definitely a slap in the face.

The incineration cannon in his hand is already hungry. Thirsty. Difficult. Resistant.