Seriously, I didn't pay attention to what was written on the gate in the first place, which was the biggest stupidity. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info At least next time, before rushing into an unknown house, I should observe what kind of house it is. Especially the name of the house.

Eilat is in southern Israel and is said to be the end of the world in Greek mythology. The throne of the Titans was erected there, and that throne sat on it...... Cronus.

Lord of Time. Albert Einstein's tone is not small.

"That's how you greet me?" I searched and shouted in the empty hallway, "Don't hide from me!" Have the ability to come out! Can you take the teleporter with so many files? Your experiment was almost successful, don't you think it's a pity to give up so quickly? Legendary masters? ”

Still no one responded. None of the automatic doors on the first floor were open, and not a single living person existed. To be on the safe side, I decided to take the stairs up the second floor. Thankfully, on the second floor, there were finally some security forces wearing Allied uniforms and wearing the insignia of the Institute of Scientific Research (not too weak, the equipment configuration was comparable to that of American hoplites), and twenty or thirty people opened fire on me, and bullets flew in the hallway. Luckily, the doors were open, and I hid in an empty office, where bullets rained down on the ground in front of me. "Give me—to die!" A shot went up, and a security guard fell to the ground, and the gunfire on the opposite side continued.

It wasn't long before I had fired nine shots, each killing a person, and the guards had to restrain themselves. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I immediately climbed into the narrow and unusual ventilation duct above my head and secretly disappeared.

Five minutes later, as planned, I managed to get around the thirty or so security guards, who were still looking for me where I had disappeared.

"You're looking for me?" I patted a security guard at the door on the back and gave them both a shot before he and his companion could react. The people in the room turned their heads, and my two grenades had been thrown around them.

"The quality is unbeatable." I sat in the doorway and watched the sparks from the explosion, listening to the explosions and screams inside. With such great power, even a standard remote-controlled bomb truck should have been blown to pieces, but the white walls of this laboratory were unscathed. What material is it, so strong?

"It's perfect to bury you!" There was a loud voice in the air, sounding like the laughter of a second-rate American movie like a Doctor Evil or a dark mage mocking others. I stood up and saw the loudspeaker and the surveillance probe.

"Professor Albert Einstein, the greatest scientist of the Allies, you are the 'master', right?" I said, "If your financial prowess surprises me, your apprenticeship and your command skills seem to make me feel that I am overestimating your ability to employ people." ”

"It's not that they're too weak, it's that you're so strong that you don't feel strong yourself. Such a good opponent, as a respect, I think I have an obligation to kill him with my own hands. Otherwise, why do you think you can come here? Einstein's smirk continued. I looked at the ceiling in amazement, and a display dropped from it. Einstein is seated in front of an ornate writing desk with a blue and purple logo behind it. I couldn't make out what the sign was, but I could see his raunchy face, and a pair of eyes shining like a hungry wolf.

"You arranged for me to destroy one of your digital armored battalions in the camp? Is it worth it? I was coldly sarcastic.

"If you have the ability to find me, then come to me, I can tell you something interesting before you die, so that you can die a little more clearly." He smiled wryly, "On the contrary, it means that you are not worthy of such a courtesy from me, and if so, goodbye, Lieutenant Colonel Mark Yebka-"

Before I could finish speaking, I had already removed his monitor, slid off the floor and threw it out. The automatic doors in front of and behind them were slowly descending, and countless muzzles appeared on the walls. The TV, due to its bulky size, jammed the front door. I slipped close to the ground, and finally escaped before the door crushed the TV and turned it off, and there was a lot of gunfire inside.

I didn't leave with my whole body, and my nails were amputated by the door. I didn't have time to cry out in pain, the doors in front of me closed one by one, and the machine gun holes opened one by one. The facilities of the Germans are advanced, but ...... I don't like that......

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"Albert Einstein, you're not going to have that IQ, are you?" I yelled at the ceiling, gasping for breath as I cried. I must have run at the level of an Olympic athlete along the way, otherwise why...... Why didn't so many doors and machine guns kill me? I still escaped the massacre of Albert Einstein! I'm a genius!

No, it can't be such a coincidence. At least I don't believe it. Maybe Einstein got me here on purpose.

Deliberately. I looked at the safety valve in front of me, which was like a bank vault, and it was strong enough to block the bombardment of armor-piercing shells from the Apocalypse Tank, but I didn't have a password, how could I get in? He certainly didn't "deliberately" make me stand stupidly in front of the door! What to do? How to get in?

I sat in front of the door and waited quietly. I was thinking about countermeasures. But there was no clue. After about ten minutes, I finally stood up and pushed the valve hard. Since there is no way, let's be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.