When Rhodes thinks about this problem in hindsight, all he needs to face is Marilyn, a young girl who has fallen into a state of complete hysteria. Should it be said that she is worthy of being a strong woman who can control such a large organization in the future? Even in her current juvenile form, she has not yet officially mastered the power of the pastry chef, and she is already able to cause such great damage.

It wasn't much to Rhodes, but the invisible power, which was already quite terrifying for ordinary furniture, swept through the wooden house like a tornado, repeatedly crushing the few pieces of simple furniture into pieces. The roof was also opened, and the moonlight flowed through the crack, silently draped over the distorted girl.

Rod, who had maintained good single habits since his previous life, didn't know how to deal with this situation at all, at most he had had *** pleasure with those aristocratic women who also haunted for the purpose of relaxation in the 'night banquet', and he had not learned how to coax a girl seriously. Not to mention that he is now facing an even worse situation.

'Recommended Solution: Purchase a twelve-hour Love Master mod pack that will clear all the way. ’

No, I don't think I need that. Silently replied in his heart, Rod raised his palm like a knife, bullied forward and dealt a heavy blow to the back of Marilyn's neck in the frenzy, making her foam at the mouth and unconscious again.

'Look, isn't that all right?'

This guy, don't want to find a girlfriend in this life.

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'Distance' is a rather ambiguous concept in the void. At least for the Galactic Universe, it is quite difficult to safely complete a void voyage in a void that is not covered by a place of order.

Normally, they would have to fly in the void in an uncertain direction for a predetermined amount of time, and then drop a special miniature order field generator at that end point until the resonance device set up at the base could connect to it before the void ships could find their way back. This very inefficient way of exploring was the only practical way for them to do so, but because of it, they had to spend a lot of resources on the project every loop.

After all, when the resonance is established, it is found that the distance of the absolute coordinates is only moved to a few tens of decimal places, and this kind of thing often happens. 'Order' attracts 'Order', so it is easy for the Void Ship to unknowingly drift towards the galaxy itself when exploring unknown areas. The only way to overcome this is to increase investment and send more Void Ships to carry out all-round sorties at any cost.

"Ero, ready to turn on the recording equipment, we must feed back the situation at the landing site to the command center as soon as possible. The leader of the four-man team, the veteran Void Ship Captain Amand, knocked on the armrest of his seat, as an old man who had been exploring the Void for fifty years, he was well aware of the great dangers hidden in this business. No one knows what they will encounter in the Void, and what they encounter will not take into account the revenge of the Galactic Universe, and the number of Void Ships that disappear every year due to encounters with unknown creatures and civilizations is simply innumerable.

Therefore, it became important to record everything that happened to them and teleport them back to the rear. Even if they have an accident, someone has to know why!

"Yes, Captain!" the half-werewolf Ero replied, and more than a dozen data ports reached out from the back of his hand, one by one, into the ports projected in the air. "All 12 recording devices have been brought online and the countdown has begun. ”

"One thousand four hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand four hundred and ninety-eight...... One, zero, the jump is over, we have safely arrived in the unknown void!"

......

The Evening Star, the Weaver of Filth, the Lord of Naraku's Lair, the Demon God is unaware of its form in the Void like a giant black spider with countless arthropods, perched on the outermost layer of the three-layered closed structure, silently watching all changes.

For a demon god with a chaotic nature, its behavior can be regarded as quite abnormal. But it knew exactly why it was doing it. In fact, its information loop is about to reach a tipping point.

Nine times he attacked the Heavenly Court Divine Domain, and nine times he successfully escaped from that woman's hands, it is difficult to know his current situation. The consequences of too much contact with that field of order are beginning to appear in it little by little. Even before the seventh time, it wouldn't have paid any attention to this kind of request between demon gods. It's ridiculous, when did there be a concept of mutual help between things like demon gods?

Carrying out normal thinking that would not have existed thousands of years ago, it is difficult to know that he slowly moved the material shell that he manifested in this semi-order field, and suddenly felt a little irritable.

Ah, yes, how amazing it is that a demon god can have irritability, a negative emotion that only weak beings can have, and be distressed by it. Shouldn't it be assimilated into a part of the power of this emotion at the very first moment? Such a thing is simply ridiculous and absurd to the extreme, but there is no doubt that it is difficult to know that it will indeed encounter such a problem.

At another three percent offset, its information ring will be irreversibly changed, and it will be shackled by at least a thousand fixed concepts, and its power, its essence, its thoughts, its meaning of existence, and so on, will all fall into some terrible future.

It thought endlessly, and then for a moment, it suddenly felt a little bit of a small, new aura of order appear on its back. It was a completely different aura from all the Order Divine Domains encountered in the past, not sacred, but full of vitality and vitality, and seemed to have an infinite future.

Eat it!

This thought instantly occupied most of the thought loop, but fortunately its way of existence was relatively stable at the moment, which gave it enough time to think and make a decision about whether or not to take Bei with him.

And just behind the unknowable, a small jump pod as small as sand and dust was floating and sinking in the dark fog.

Like a hen laying eggs, dark gray metal cubes with 20 centimeters on sides scrambled to be discharged from the rear of the jump pod, and in order to ensure the success of this operation, they carried a full 470 miniature order field generators on the jump pod, which already accounted for one percent of the production of this cycle.

"Everything is normal, the Order Field Generator has been deployed!" reported loudly, and crew member March began to wake up according to the established procedure.

In the sealed chamber of the jump bilge, the silvery-white rings began to rotate with each other according to a predetermined program, gradually producing a faint but tough 'spark'.

"The 'spark' has been lit and the resonance has begun!"