"You... How could you be so fast..."Erskine stiffened as he looked at the ghostly man in black who appeared in the laboratory.

Under the mask, Yun Shibao's face darkened slightly.

Nima, man, hates the word fast the most.

"Don't be nervous, despicable, Adolf. Bonas, I'm just interested in my Ph.D. research project. Yun Shibao found a seat and sat down slowly, slowly took off his mask, and smiled warmly, like an elegant gentleman.

He felt that he should give a certain amount of respect to an intellectual like Erskine, a scientific research maniac.

"Adolf? Wait, what's your relationship with Hitler? Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Erskine's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his voice trembled.

In the past few years, the name of the mustache in Europe has gradually become a nightmare for the world, and the surname Adolf has become an existence that can stop children from crying at night, even if he is a scientific researcher who has been living in District 51 for several years.

"Well, if the Hitler the doctor is talking about is the uneasy mustache of Europe, well... It's my father. ”

"How? Are you interested in playing for me? Dr. Erskine? Yun Shibao touched his nose and said with a smile.

"Don't think!" Erskine's face sank.

"Huh?" Yun Shibao's smile faded and he stood up from his chair.

"Doctor Protection!" Seeing this, the faces of several soldiers guarding the laboratory changed, and the bullets were loaded, stopping between the two of them, staring at Yun Shibao with nervous expressions.

Although their hearts were full of fear, although their hands were trembling, they still stood up resolutely.

It's their responsibility, as soldiers.

"Well, don't use that toy-like thing at me, I'll be angry." Yun Shibao glanced at the group of soldiers and lab assistants, walked up to the soldiers, and touched the head of a soldier like a comforting pet.

"Shoot, are you dead, shoot," Erskine yelled at a few of the soldiers, pale.

He would never play for Hitler, for Germany, and his conscience and reason told him that once the method of making the Super Serum fell into the hands of the other side, it would be an unprecedented disaster for the world.

However, Erskine's roar was not answered, and the soldiers, the lab assistants, and the rest of the people except him and the young man in front of them seemed to be petrified in an instant, and there was no response.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the soldier Yun Shibao touched fell stiffly to the ground.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

As if pushed to the dominoes, the soldiers fell to the ground one by one, their faces pale and a trace of green liquid running down the corners of their mouths.

"You... You killed them? Looking at the smiling young man in front of him, Erskine only felt a cool breath rush from the soles of his feet to his spine, sat on the ground, and pointed at Yun Shibao tremblingly.

Although there was no superfluous action on his part, Erskine could conclude that his subordinates were scared to death by this young man, and all the bile flowed out.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect these men of yours to be so vulnerable." Yun Shibao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, with an apologetic expression.

Oh, the Emperor's "Shocking Tribulation" is really not a pretending artifact.

"And now, Dr. Erskine, will you serve me?" Yun Shibao pulled a cigar out of his pocket and looked down at Erskine.

"I... I... I'm willing to go with you. Erskine's lips squirmed, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but although the young man's gaze in front of him was smiling, for some reason, Erskine felt as if countless knives were shooting out of his eyes, and it hurt him very much, very painful.

If you refuse, you can't say it anyway.

"A very wise choice."

"Doctor, pack up your lab materials, let's get out of here."

"Believe me, I will open the door to a new world for you, and on the other side of the door is the vast interstellar universe..."

"Don't you like to do human trials? What does it mean to study humans in general? In the future, I will catch a few gods for you to study carefully. Yun Shibao pulled Erskine up from the ground.

After the stick is played, the next thing is naturally to give a sweet jujube, both soft and hard, this kind of usual routine of the superiors, Yun Shibao has long been familiar with the road.

…

"Young Master, what are we going to do next?" Half an hour later, Ace walked in with a group of gangsters.

Although Yun Shibao had penetrated the entire Fifty-One Area and wiped out most of the enemy, they still encountered sporadic resistance from some remnants of the defeated army, and they were delayed for a moment.

"What's next? Shouldn't you, the governor of New York, stand up and comfort people at this time when the 51st District of your jurisdiction was attacked by unknown armed forces, all the scientific researchers and garrison troops were martyred, and the base equipment was destroyed? Yun Shibao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ace in some surprise.

"The young master is wise." Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Ace couldn't help but be stunned, and after reacting, his face showed a hint of surprise.

This is the American Federation, which is a capitalist society, normally speaking, if such a big thing happens in his jurisdiction, the best result is to take the blame and resign, but if there is capital operating behind it, it can completely turn bad things into good things, and black things into white.

He even said that with the right management, he could go one step further and become governor of New York in the next election.

As for these gangsters, after dismantling many experimental equipment in Area 51, they should be assigned to a mining company in Africa and die in a mining accident.

"Clean up..."Yun Shibao patted Ace on the shoulder and led Erskine out of the ruins of Area 51.

…

At the moment when Yun Shibao urged his supernatural ability to destroy Area 51, on the top of the Himalayas, in a paradise with the fragrance of birds singing and flowers, Gu Yi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

As if he felt something, a pair of black eyes like an abyss looked in the direction of the Americas, and kept turning the Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he was calculating something.

"Huh? The future catastrophe has turned for the better? For a long time, the Buddha beads in Gu Yi's hand were stunned, and there was a hint of surprise in his unfazed eyes.

Ancient One is the patron saint of the earth, proficient in magic and divination, and he calculated hundreds of years ago that there would be a catastrophe in the future, and half of the life in the entire universe would be wiped out in an instant.

In order to cope with this catastrophe, the ancient one hid in a secret place on the top of the Himalayas, and studied for hundreds of years, but still did not find a way to solve the catastrophe.

But just now, he recalculated and found that the original catastrophe had taken a turn for the better.

(End of chapter)