"Vermeer, thank you" A bearded young man, with his eyes closed, pillowed on the lap of a beautiful woman, who sat on her knees with a serene expression on her face, and gently stripped her hand through the young man's hair from time to time.

"It's my obligation to share your worries for Haoran, when you programmed me, you had already written it" Vermeer's tone was very gentle, which Haoran didn't expect, did she find a way to modify herself? Intuitively look at the facial features, it's the moon! But my heart is so fragile at the moment, I want to deceive myself that this is true, I want to sleep so well, and I am attached to the lap of my lover.

"Am I already incurably cowardly?"

Before the time returned to relax, he was still in the tangle of being played, and Haoran became angry: "Lord God, strengthen the A-level mental power!" ”

"To strengthen the A-level mental power, you need to reward 6,000 points. A A-level side plot, do you want to continue? ”

"Yes!" Haoran gritted his teeth and withstood the torture of his slightly recovered body again

"Lord God, return to the location of "Prometheus", the spaceship in the voyage" Haoran chose the logistics of replenishment after cleaning up the frog that was passing the word and then strengthening it. Hao Ran himself didn't even notice that he himself began to cringe in his heart, and he actually felt a sense of dependence on the medicine that he thought of his relatives.

A pillar of light shrouded down, and the amber crystal of Takehara reflected a warm light, and Haoran gradually disappeared into the main god space. This time, he adjusted the time difference, slightly postponed it for a few months, "I don't know how Vermeer is doing, whether he listened to his own opinion, intermittently hibernated, and reduced attrition" In this thought, Haoran gradually lost consciousness.

Space, the inside of the snatched spaceship, at this moment, is not bright and shining in the fully open state of display, but the light is a little dim, sure enough, has it entered a semi-dormant state to maintain the minimum attrition? So Vermeer is also dormant? Let's not bother her this time. Haoran walked towards his laboratory, this time he only needed to bring some potions. If time permits, try to adapt to your new qualities.

"Gotcha-gotcha-go-" There was a sound of footsteps walking by, even if it was light, but in this spaceship, which was now only one person, the echo was somewhat ethereal. "Huh-" opened the automatic door, walked to the refrigerator, and began to choose. At this moment, a pretty figure quietly approached from behind. "Who?!" Haoran was very vigilant and shouted habitually, and then Sulfur Yuncheng waited for an opportunity, the crisis of trust was already sensitive to such an extent, and Haoran began to be suspicious in his own territory.

A woman is just wearing a white coat, appearing in Haoran's field of vision, with white and slender legs, and no shoes are worn, and under the reflection of the dim light, it is a woman's face that is somewhat blurry but infinitely stimulating Haoran's heart, the moon!! "Haoran, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time" What?! Even the tone of the voice is so haunting, and this sentence is matched!

"Moon!!" Haoran couldn't help but rush over after all, hugging his lover tightly, hallucination? It's not an illusion, it's a real touch, and your mental power is not exhausted, that is to say, it can't be an illusion! Well, the only explanation left is: "Vermeer, is this what you mean?" Haoran hugged the beauty and told it in the beautiful woman's ear, but the enthusiasm instantly cooled.

After "It's me, Vermeer" was debunked, Vermeer's tone was a little disappointed, and he didn't lie. "It's My Own Will"

"Take the time to do this, please me?" If you allow the robot to replace the moon in your mind, Haoran will first look down on himself, and his tone will gradually become cold: "You have done something meaningless, do you need me to reprogram you?" As he spoke, he pressed the power button seriously.

"No, your first action betrayed you, Haoran" Vermeer sighed, "My highest obedience to the order is still you, seeing you struggling so hard, I just want to relieve your pressure more, share your worries, you gave me a picture of your wife in the data, and then, I took it upon myself to transform myself"

"What about the emotional system?" Haoran was still incredulous, let go of Vermeer, "Don't say it's you who upgraded yourself"

"Is the alien technology really leading?" Vermeer smiled slightly, "But you are still you, not a character that you have personally experienced and participated in, and you are resolutely not at ease to use it." ”

"Vermeer" Haoran's tone was a little soft, and he looked at the robot that absolutely obeyed him a little apologetically, it has no gender, it's just a combination of a bunch of data, integrated circuits, and rubber products, and now it's her who comforts herself, "Thank you"

"I am an extension of your will, my.master." Vermeer was still smiling warmly.

"That's right, Vermeer." Haoran quickly straightened his state, he was still struggling in reincarnation, and at this moment, Wen Cun with a robot would only show his cowardice, "Prepare the materials, I will make some potions by myself." ”

"There's no need for Haoran, just relax." Vermeer confidently reported, pointing to the well-stocked cold storage, "All of them are in stock." ”

"What, is there 'that' too?" Haoran asked in surprise, a little excited, finally, has Su Han's talent inheritance finally been completed? No, it's not enough, my uncle's always makes me feel that I am very ignorant of the world, it's not enough.

"You're so irresponsible, don't forget that you adjusted the time difference to come in." Vermeer simulated a look of contempt. However, seeing Haoran's excitement, he hurriedly cared: "Your face is not very good, are you afraid of something if you are in such a hurry?" ”

Fear?! Fear is a precursor to the failure of the first move when you lose the game, "No, uh, it's just the last horror movie, and I haven't recovered yet." Haoran seemed to be hiding something, "Now that I'm fully prepared, I'll train here to recover and adapt." He said as he took a step towards the training room.

His current abilities are: A-level telekinesis, a copy of the psychic chain, a copy of the psychic power scan, and a half-copy and half-comprehension of the metal control gene lock has been opened to the third stage, and has not been affected by the "twilight of the gods", and the last self-created skill of his own pride-mental supercharging. If the mental power is combined with the fine-tuning of the body manipulation, this "fast food"-style enhancement has become stronger, in the face of the fourth order of the gene lock, is there a fight? Haoran is still not sure if he can draw with Zhao Yuankong. No, after training for so many years, he should be improving faster than himself, after all, he is the strongest genius in the history of the assassin family.

Haoran was in the training ground at the moment, squinting his eyes, his eyes had become dazed, and at a glance, he knew that he had entered the state of unlocking the gene lock. The velocity trajectory of the target position moving around has been calculated in the third-order state of the gene lock. Then, with two guns, the hand position and wrist turn, centered on Haoran's own circular geometry, the "bang-bang-bang-bang" gun fighting technique began. Use your own judgment to judge the movement of the target, and then use the pace and movement of the assassins you have trained to shoot effectively and quickly with the guns in your hands, attacking all possible directions of action in the next direction of the target.

"Huh~Huh~, sure enough, after the physical fitness is forced to decline, is it still immature?" Hao Ran recalled the spear fighting technique he used in the last battle with Chu Renmei, and now before he got used to Xin's physical fitness, the first spear fighting exercise he performed failed. Habitually leaning back, trying to rest by looking at the ceiling, but fortunately, I hit something. Pillowed a piece of soft beautiful legs, Haoran thanked again: "Vermeer, thank you"

A pillar of light fell, and it was Haoran who had returned to the main god space, "Captain!" A shout of joy was Victor, this werewolf hadn't seen Haoran come out for 9 days, and he was still a little worried.

"Victor." Haoran said hello and informed Victor, "The next movie is "Black Friday 2", you have to prepare well. If you want to tell someone else, let them know. ”

"What about you? Captain? Victor, a big man like Victor, had an awkward expression when he said this, and asked curiously.

"Now it's inconvenient for me to show up, this team, because of me, has a lot of hidden dangers." Haoran sighed meaningfully, "Really, it's the feeling that every day is Black Friday." ”

"I see." Victor watched Haoran slowly walk into his room again.

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"Enter the pillar of light within 30 seconds, shift the target lock, and "Black Friday 2" begins to teleport" Haoran walked out of his room and stood into the pillar of light in a mixed gaze of confusion, hatred, and doubt.

It was dark in front of him, and the half-comatose and half-conscious state didn't last long, Haoran slowly opened his eyes, Zhao Yuankong had already woken up, looking at something with a playful expression, sure enough, the gap with him was still quite big.

"Haoran, you are recovering well" Zhao Yuankong said hello after a 10-day farewell.

"Hmm." Haoran responded, "Zhao Yuankong, you seem to have found something interesting, who is it?" With Zhao Yuankong's gaze, Haoran swept towards the reincarnation team members.

"I really miss that time when I fought for our family information." Zhao Xuankong rarely showed a nostalgic look, and his expression was slightly irrepressible excitement and bloodthirsty, "It's been a long time, Chu Xuan"