It was impossible to know under what circumstances they had made such a decision, and when Pacina saw the demands of these humans, the high-ranking lords, who were arguably unsophisticated, were also deeply moved by their greed and limitlessness.

In order to obtain immortality and the so-called land world management rights that are not yet known to be true or false, these people actually gave Pacina almost half of the battle plan for the next month in the Pacific Rim Theater very thoroughly, and also thoughtfully provided the corresponding attack plan, indicating the location of those important bases and resource warehouses.

"So, what's going on in their heads?" said Pacina, who was crouching on the throne, confused to herself, unable to comprehend what kind of mindset could have prompted these people to make such a crazy decision. You know, it is very simple for her to ask for proof of the authenticity of this information, as long as she contacts Elsie and asks.

The results of the confirmation also showed that the vast majority of the information was true, except for a small number of smoke bombs used as camouflage. What surprised her even more was that although the actions of these people had been faintly detected and strictly investigated by various countries, they were still able to carry out their so-called 'big plan' in this high-pressure situation. It can only be said that the complexity of human beings is far beyond the scope of what her little brain can imagine.

A low whimper came from the stone pillars on both sides of the hall, and she looked up at the stone pillars that were mostly hidden in the darkness, and pursed her lips in disappointment. It seems that the so-called 'explosive seeds' in those movies really don't exist, and these miracles have not happened to the elite units of the human army that she captured, and they are still hanging on stone pillars from last week to now.

Pacina snapped her fingers, and from the shadows crackled hundreds of men and women wearing different types of armor of unknown materials, all of which had a sci-fi atmosphere.

"What a disappointment, thirty-four 'dragon girls', one hundred and twelve people of the entire 'New Seventh Fleet', plus fifty-one from 'P' troops, were actually tied up by such a small rope for five whole days. I thought you would burst out and give me some little surprises. ”

Like a dexterous cat, the white-haired girl with light blue particles constantly spreading outward from her whole body jumped in front of the people who were lying weakly on the cold ground of the main hall gasping for breath, and like a huge cat or cheetah, she squatted in front of the young woman in her twenties who was staring at her angrily, and jerked her head over, "Ha! Really, so weak! so weak that I can't even make me hostile to you!"

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The body was like being crushed back and forth by five hundred elephants dozens of times, and even the little finger couldn't move, and it was impossible to tell whether it was pain or tingling or both, and the exoskeleton armor, which was supposed to be worthless, suddenly regained its weight, and hundreds of kilograms of weight were pressed on the body, if it weren't for the fact that the support structure was still functioning, Olivia felt that he must be about to suffocate.

As one of the first to be selected to participate in the 'New Seventh Fleet' program, she has the superpower she gained from the 'Sea of Light' event: Body Enhancement-C-Class, a seemingly unremarkable ability that allows her to adjust her physical condition to some extent, while also improving her reflexes, strength, coordination, and a range of other attributes.

But now Olivia would rather never have this ability herself.

She could clearly hear the slow, feeble breathing of her fallen comrades, who had only their last breath left after so many days of being hanged. And she was able to maintain a certain degree of sobriety due to her own ability, and this sobriety now brought her great fear.

Every nerve ending was trembling wildly, dense beads of sweat spread all over her body in an instant, pupils narrowed sharply, breathing became rapid, limbs began to struggle unconsciously, and a large number of absurd pictures full of malice broke into her mind unscrupulously in her eyes with the girl in front of her, making her instantly fall into a nightmare that was difficult to get rid of.

This is the gaze of the King of the Deep Sea, that is, the tip of the iceberg of the true power of the lord-level creatures who can walk freely on the earth, and it is just a casual glance, and the subtle fragments that escape from the realm that is still in the stage of sublimation towards the 'Divine Domain' completely pollute this unlucky girl. If she had fallen into a coma like her comrades, none of this would have happened. The unconscious brain is still not low immune to this level of information interference.

And the more you think about the deep sea, the more you receive fear and the unknown, little by little, it slowly but surely dyes this vibrant soul into its color: flowing blue darkness.

Although her memories remain intact, her personality has been completely reshaped by the devastating impact. Olivia now, you can say that she is still the same as before, or you can say that she bears different fruits from the same past.

Patkina smiled as the blue flames ignited in the depths of those bright eyes, deep and mysterious, and she reached out to stroke Olivia's long hair that began to transform into a silvery white like a pet, "So, let me think, what's your new name?"

"Ah, yes, let's call it Regeneracy. ”

Blue flames flowed down her eyes like tears, gently wrapping around her exoskeleton armor. In the cold flames, various materials continued to soften and deform, recasting her into a visually gorgeous and exaggerated black and blue armor.

"Your will, my Queen. With a metallic trill in the empty words, the newborn Valkyrie fell to one knee and offered everything to her lord.

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Somewhere.

"Can we get what we want?" a voice asked.

Immediately, another voice replied: "There is no doubt that we will get everything we want, and as it has been for the past three hundred years, the world will eventually dance in our hands." ”

"But do you really have the confidence to face those monsters?"

"As long as there is a communicative existence, there must be weaknesses to be found, and isn't that what we do best?"

After a brief silence, another voice asked, "What about the fireworks they are talking about? Do those monsters really know what art is?"

No one answered his question, and after a while, a voice said uncertainly, "Perhaps, they want to show us their power?"