Chapter 6 Roles in the Making

"Hey, it's obvious that I asked you first, you answer me first!" Eight million hundred hands crossed their hips and said very unhappily.

"I'll say it again, I don't call it feeding, as for the question you just asked," Duanmu Feng raised his eyebrows, "Your mother told you that if you eat watermelon and don't spit out seeds, watermelon will bear small watermelons from your stomach, do you believe such a simple question?" ”

When Eight Million Baiyi heard this, he immediately understood, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he said in a low voice, "Then you can't just scare them like that, you see they all believe it." ”

Duanmu Feng turned his head sideways, just in time to see the cute red face of Eight Million Hundred, and for some reason he pinched it·····

"Stupid-stupid, you didn't hear them say that they are a stupid company, thinking about joining the club at such a young age, they will definitely be a bad guy when they grow up." As soon as he pinched Duanmu Feng, he immediately realized that his behavior was inappropriate, so he immediately hurriedly found a reason to pinch the stupid guy······· Educate the········ No problem.

Feeling that his face was attacked, Eight Million Bai looked at Duanmu Feng with a face of shame "You-you-they grew up to be a bad guy, I think you are a bad guy now" Looking at Duanmu Feng who pretended to be calm, Eight Million Bai was angry again. Helpless, the little girl simply turned her head over and ignored Duanmu Feng directly.

didn't think of how to apologize, Duanmu Feng had to change the topic and asked dryly, "That's called eight million hundred, right, where did you get that pan before?" Is it your personality? ”

"Humph!"

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"Frying pan·····, what a good personality at home" Duanmu Feng seemed to see him being naughty in the kitchen and being knocked on the head by Yukiko with a frying pan

"Baga Baga~, my personality is creation, not a frying pan, as long as it is a non-living organism, I can create it" Eight million hundred looked at Duanmu Feng's appearance in his brain, and couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Creation..." Duanmu Feng ignored the small fist that had been pounding his chest and stayed for three seconds.

"Can you make money, then?" Duanmu Feng was still dumbfounded, but his tone was a little excited.

"Of course you can, but Mom and Dad won't let me." When Eight Million Hundred One heard about his abilities, he immediately showed his little pride

"Okay—it's amazing," Duanmu Feng's eyes turned into "Titanium Alloy Dog Eyes with Star Flash" again, looking at Eight Million Hundred with extreme longing

The little girl's gaze was like a big bad wolf, and her figure couldn't help but retreat, "What are you going to do, I'm very powerful."

Duanmu Feng couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and touched his head, "That, eight million sauce, is there any limit to your personality?" ”

Eight million hundred looked Duanmu Feng up and down, and was sure that he didn't have any "bad intentions" before he slowly spoke, "This is nothing, it's just that the more complex things I create, the more time it consumes, and when I create, I consume my own fat, and I'm still developing, so my mother doesn't let me use too much personality." ”

"Consume fat, ha, that's not a problem, na, I'll be responsible for buying you enough chocolate every day in the future, and you can create 10 million for me" Duanmu Feng was forced to have no equipment, so he couldn't get research and development for fungal derivation, and his parents refused to give him so much pocket money, so the economy has always been a problem that plagued him, and now he ·····

"What an idiot, if I just eat chocolate and buy it myself, why do I have to make money for you, are you stupid?!" Eight million hundred looks like they are mentally retarded.

"That's definitely different," Duanmu Feng looked at Eight Million Bai and looked a little cute, and switched his personality again, "Can the chocolate that the boy gives to the girl be the same as the one that the girl buys and eats?" ”

In fact, when he said this, both of them were a little blind

"What the hell did I say?" "What did he meow about?"

"Oh no, run" "Woo————"

The person who reacted first quickly ran away, and then the person who reacted first gave his face enough time to turn completely red until it was red, and then ran all the way to chase it.

"Badass! Bad apple! Yaga! Yaga! Don't let me catch you! ”

(Kitten: There is ambiguity in this statement~)

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What Duanmu Feng didn't expect was that the Eight Million Bai family turned out to be very rich, (no wonder the absent-minded Duanmu Feng had never noticed that he was in a noble elementary school) was rich enough to build a medium-sized laboratory for her to study (work), and Duanmu Feng did not hide what he wanted money for, so when he learned that Duanmu Feng wanted to do some biological experiments, Eight Million Bai "gladly" invited Duanmu Feng to her laboratory to "visit"

Looking at Duanmu Feng's skillful operation in the laboratory, Eight Million Hundred couldn't help but be stunned

"It's amazing, more skilled than me, is this really a primary school student, or am I not good enough before?"

Looking at the adults around him, he also looked at Duanmu Feng with a look of surprise, and only then did he balance his mind a little.

"What a weirdo," muttered Eight Million Hundred

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Half a year has passed in a hurry, and Duanmu Feng's research has finally come to fruition, looking at the several colorful test tubes in front of him, and the glass bottles containing various powders, Duanmu Feng is very proud.

"Next, it's time to keep exercising and fusing the results of the experiment, and I'm also going to re-study the light source."

"Hero - hehe, as a symbol of the times, my patience is running out, and it's time to warn you, if you continue to develop slowly, the world will still go to the original trajectory, after all, those governments and armies are the real rulers."

"Olmet, the number one on the list of world heroes will always be the first, since you are a righteous existence, then I will clear the way for you with your dark side, if you can't establish a new order with my help, then I will destroy this world" Duanmu Feng looked at a bottle with a bright red liquid on the skull and atomic bomb logo on it.

"Huh" Duanmu Feng calmed down a little, carefully stored the bottle in a lead box, and carefully put the lead box into the safe in the basement.

"Every hero has a hero name, and I should also have a domineering name as a dark hero" Duanmu Feng began to think about it like a child who imagined himself to fulfill his dreams (cut, he was originally a child).

"Dark Killer?" "Tyrant of the Night?" "Daredevil?" ·······

"Let's call Disbeier, despair despair!"