"Boom, boom."

Nine helicopters lined up in a conical formation, and black crows appeared over the forest. Powerful helicopter paddle air waves, hitting the canopy of trees, creating ripples. The two R logos are eye-catching.

Great wealth, huge empire, Red Ribbon Legion.

"Dr. Gro, it's not good to act without Marshal Black's approval?"

The captain of the purple team asked. On the side, an indifferent gaze, a lack of expression, a pointed, slender face, and a thick black stubble did not see his lips. Dr. Groh put down the energy meter, his eyes shining in the slits.

"Quick! Don't let the energy go away! ”

Dr. Groh tensed his muscles, fearing that he would miss out, and suddenly urged excitedly.

"Doctor, you're going full speed ahead, you can't go any faster..."

The captain was right, he was already moving at full speed, and the load on the engine had already reached its limit. However, at this speed, how can it satisfy Dr. Gro's curiosity? The Red Ribbon can grow and grow, one is Marshal Black, and the other is Dr. Gro. The military strength of the entire legion is so powerful that even the king does not dare to ask or provoke it.

But this power is far from enough, Dr. Groh has stopped the research of conventional weapons in recent years, and turned to the study of human body function modification, because he happened to witness the strength of a legendary old man, a qigong wave, which is not replaced by any kind of weapon.

No matter what the cost, be sure to capture the information of the strong. You are all material to my Dr. Gro, and only I am worthy to stand at the top!

"Quick, idiot! The energy begins... What is it! Mutation? No, it's stronger than the previous one! That's great! ”

Contorted body, Dr. Groh jumped up in excitement, and the helicopter swayed left and right.

It was still too slow, and with 100 kilometers to go, Dr. Groh was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat. Suddenly, the aura began to change again.

"No, why, what happened, why did the energy plummet?"

Dr. Groh clutched his head in pain, uncontrollable anxiety. Grabbed the driving lever, kicked the captain to the side, and pressed the red overload button.

"It's all your rice bucket! Rubbish! ”

"No, Doctor, I'm afraid I'm going to crash!"

The head machine rushed away with black smoke at a more powerful and fast speed of overload. The chubby female researcher in the back seat, holding the research report, eating snacks, and reading it at the same time, was not affected in the slightest.

"Lisa, let's see if we can find a specific energy source."

"Yes, Doctor."

Lisa stopped moving, her head sticking out, looking around for signs of battle. I saw a wave of collision in the distance, through the forest, and the dust was flying.

"There, Doctor, five minutes later, the open space ahead stops. Approximate location here. ”

A stout hand, pointing to the meter, Dr. Groh understood.

"Doctor, the energy is gone..."

Break open the capsule, a couple of brand new buggies. Dr. Groh couldn't help but punch the front lid of the car, and the "bang" was not enough to quell his anger. Except for Lisa, everyone on the Purple Team was so frightened that they didn't dare to snort.

"Let's go to the scene and have a look, even if it's a corpse, it's useful... Oh? What is that? ”

Lisa looked up at the sky in the distance. A man with a child in his arms flies in the air, as fast as a meteor.

"Liar... Deceptive, right? ”

Everyone looked at each other, but Dr. Groh was not surprised at all, and his remorse was even greater. Running into the car, he shouted:

"If you miss the opportunity again, you will all be shot on the spot!"

Billowing smoke and dust, rushing to the place of the incident.

Crows surround the skyrim and head towards the black Yamucha. The Yamucha separated from the black evil qi, due to the strong attack of the genuine Yamucha, the body was in fragmentation, which was the opponent of this group of crows. In a moment, the body was covered with wounds left by the bird's peck, the blood flowed endlessly, and the flesh was taken away, revealing pieces of white bones.

"You can't kill me like this."

The crow was still sucking in turbidity, and its eyes began to turn scarlet and bloody, becoming even crazier.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire successfully attracted the attention of the crows. A team of off-road vehicles, jumping out of a lot of people in purple uniforms. The car door opened, and one of the members knelt respectfully on the ground, and Dr. Groh stepped on him and got out of the car.

"It's so noisy!"

The purple team understood, the machine gun swept quickly, and one by one the crows left the black Yamucha's body one after another. Coiled in the air, like a dark cloud, black and oppressive.

"Oh? Want to rebel? ”

A big man from the purple team picked up a giant flamethrower and shouted at the crow in the air:

"Come on!"

The raven seemed to understand, and screamed wildly, its scarlet eyes bleeding ferociously. In the face of the giant flames, he was not afraid, and the scorching smell was scorching, and he still killed the big one.

Dr. Groh is a genius in the world. Walking up to Black Yamucha, when his fingers touched his flesh, he was shocked. The trembling hands can no longer control the frenzied heart.

"Wow! Bang bang bang! ”

Never before had such a deadly creature, the crow didn't take life seriously at all, and actually suppressed the flames with its body. One by one, they crashed into the barrel of the flamethrower, and slowly, no matter how the big one pressed, not even a spark could be shot. A crow stood on his arm, its blood-red eyes reflecting the fear of the big one. With a sudden peck, the eyeball fell.

The sound of gunfire can't stop the crazy attack of the crows, and the black feathers all over the ground are the power of evil.

Black Yamucha opened her eyes and sucked in the blood that filled the sky. Rolling his eyes, he found two people beside him. The indifferent eyes, although the breath is weak, can still smell the rotten stench to the bones.

"Who are you?"

Dr. Groh asked, crouching down, sniffing the flesh.

"I am God."

Black Yamucha replied, very jokingly. With pure black pupils, Dr. Groh grinned and smiled:

"God, good, great, I've been waiting for you! That... God, have you been abandoned by them too? ”

The gunfire stopped, and only the sound of crows foraging could be heard. Watching the crow greedily gnaw on the flesh, Lisa was a little fascinated.

"Go, Lisa, we're going to welcome God's return!"

Dr. Groh picked up the naked black Yamucha and strode towards the buggy. Lisa followed, and when she looked back, she was already a white bone.

A snap of the fingers.

"Bang!"

Black blood filled the sky, and the crows exploded in unison.

"This is God's will!"

Lisa fell to her knees, tears welling up in her eyes. Dr. Groh respectfully put the black Yamucha on the car, started the car, and shouted:

"Back to base, Lisa!"

One hour later, an Indian descended from the sky, looking at the bones in horror. But there is no trace of evil for a long time.

Too late.

Mountain No. 11, Dr. Gro's secret base, an existence that even Marshal Black doesn't know. The 33rd training chamber is the rehabilitation center invented by Dr. Gro, the only one on earth. In the distant future, the birth of the android was the third generation of the use of this model.

"Doctor, the purple team is all wiped out, how can you explain it to Marshal Black?"

Lisa asked.

They should be honored to be a sacrifice to God! Oh my God, how blessed I am. ”

Dr. Groh was immersed in a black fantasy, and Lisa wrote the report, handed it to him, and explained:

"In that case, the process of developing new types of weapons was abnormal, and all of them were eliminated."

Dr. Groh nodded in acquiescence, turned to stare at the black Yamu tea in the cultivation cabin. Suddenly, he turned to Lisa, who was just about to leave, and shouted:

"Wait, Lisa! You call the headquarters to check it, a girl named Bula, and another named Monkey King. ”

"Oh? God's will? ”

Lisa was curious, but understood when she thought about it.

"Well, God needs a good container, although he doesn't know much about what the only remaining Saiyan is, but he is definitely a strong one. Let the headquarters replenish manpower as soon as possible, God's body repair is estimated to take several months, we can't be idle! ”

There was a sinister smile on the corner of Dr. Gro's mouth, like a mockery and revenge against the world. Fragments of darkness, contained together, are enough to turn the black and white of the world upside down.