Space City, a surface city.

Above the light film that covered the entire starry sky, three pairs of blade-like wings of light composed purely of light and with the texture of dark red crystals pulled out countless ribbon-like light and ethereal energy bands, gradually emerging behind the Evil King.

“......”

The Evil King raised his head, silently spread his arms, and his body made a gesture of hugging the planet, gradually moving away from the dark red sky of Space City. The angular wings of light continued to stretch outward, each vibration spreading wider, each vibration becoming brighter.

The absolute realm that envelops the planet is like a calm lake drenched in rain, rippling in circles, and soon everything is calm again. Then, the ripples spread again, distorting and distorting the entire dark red film of light, and then calmed down again.......

Then, everything suddenly cleared up.

The wings of light were finally fully deployed.

The three pairs of dark red wings of light shaped like sharp blades, centered on the body of the Evil King, spread out infinitely in a radial shape, covering the entire sky.

Thousands of bands of energy, like fountains, poured out from the ends of each wing, weaving a curtain of aurora that covered the sky and the earth, and then let the swaying beams of energy

Stretching for thousands of miles, it wraps the entire planet from all directions as if it were a stroke of latitude and longitude. From the North Pole to the South Pole of Gudar, from the beginning to the end of ocean currents - everywhere is filled with the light of the wings of God.

In the process, with Goodard as the center, a dimensional rift that stretched endlessly in the starry sky of the universe slowly opened. The dark and deep space inside flowed like water, and the galaxy in the sky quickly rotated and disappeared, freezing to the original trajectory of the ancient star.

In the next moment, Goodard slowly floated towards the dimensional rift, as if it was a flat boat floating on the whirlpool of ocean currents, and was forcibly sucked into it by the black void with a length of more than 50,000 kilometers—after disappearing, it appeared in the original orbit.

At this moment, the mutation created by the evil king himself was smoothed out by his own hands.

“......”

The evil king Bardock lowered his head and quietly looked down on the earth, the light in his dark red eyes flickering constantly, as if he was appreciating his great power to move stars and catch the moon. In the process, the six pairs of light wings behind it dimmed one by one, and finally turned into countless mysterious flashes of light and dissipated.

Above the magnificent purple-blue starry sky, at the top of the body of the evil king Wei'an, layers of precise gear-like boundary folds appeared, and the huge and perfect hollow in the center of the circle swirled and opened outward. Existing only in the distant roar of the spiritual plane, the large, delicate gears on the edge of the void slowly rotated, sliding layer by layer against the background of deep blue space.

The light in the hollow in the center of the circle condensed, and then a layered hollow pillar of light hung down, enveloping the body of the evil king Bardock. As the gears spun and contracted to generate suction, the Evil King took the initiative to meet the 'Book of Genesis' and disappeared along with the dark red pillar of light.

One by one, one by one

The Shield of Purity, the ruins of the central schoolhouse.

Hostile mechanics, led by Flashsika and Cecilia the Shadowless, surrounded almost the entire central schoolhouse, and their combat strength, combined with their numerical superiority, allowed them to crush the fragile resistance to dust at any time. But no one moved, just quietly looked up at the sky, watching the doors of Genesis open and close.

"The Absolute Realm is gone, the Evil King has returned to the realm of the gods, and Mostima has clearly been defeated. Sika's indifferent voice broke the silence.

"In that case, we will be free!"

Cecilia raised her face, raised her hands comfortably, stretched her flexible waist, and said happily: "Retreat, retreat immediately!, since Mostima is dead, there is no need for us to continue to attack the Pure Shield, prepare the money to hire a lawyer to go to court!"

"Don't you think it's strange that the kid actually won against Mostima...... It's incredible. Sika did not take the coming judgment into account, for he knew very well that equality before the law was a deception to the foolish. Mechanics of their level have a transcendent status, and they will not be sentenced easily, as long as they are willing to do it, the most they will be fined and serve hard labor.

Therefore, he is more concerned about the battle between Evan and Mostima than about going to court - although it is sitting on a mountain and watching the tiger fight, the tiger cub bites the adult tiger to death, which is not normal no matter how you look at it.

"Isn't it incredible?"

Cecilia's eyes trembled slightly, and she glanced at him sideways, then stretched out her thin white index finger and pointed to the collapsed remains of the millipede in front of her:

"Just as he was killing the Terrorist, I was sure that Mostima was no match. Because it wasn't a light cannon or some kind of heavy firepower weapon, it was just a simple straight punch! Relying on the strength of his body, he could burst out with the destructive power of industrial heavy weapons in an instant, and it was by no means just relying on the performance of the power furnace! That required outstanding control and cohesion, so I could conclude that he was a top-notch martial artist. ”

The mechanical wreckage was like a stretch of steel ruins, flickering with sparkling sparks, starting from the ruins of the central schoolhouse and spreading intermittently for kilometers away.

"It's just that I've learned mixed martial arts, so it's impossible to open up such a big gap with us. Sika clearly didn't believe her words.

"Your cold, mechanical mind can only see the surface!"

Cecilia sneered, her body levitated lightly, and her body was instantly covered with a pale white film of light, shooting into the courtyard sky like a bullet: "Before he comes back, you'd better disperse quickly, otherwise it will definitely be disassembled into parts." This is my final piece of advice, it's up to you whether you listen or not. ”

One by one, one by one

When Evan left the underground industrial base, he happened to miss the scene where the Evil King tore through the dimensional rift and moved the stars with great might. Just seeing the scene of it floating quietly for a while, and then returning to the realm of the gods, I also felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

It is not the emotion of the huge power of the evil king, but the emotion of industrial technology.

In his opinion, the reason why Mostima was able to create the Evil King, even though there were factors of personal talent and perseverance, but the foundation of the foundation was actually the huge industrial capacity and scientific research ability of the underground industrial base. Without decades of financial support from the federal government, without a huge technical reserve, without a scientific research team, without an industrial team, Mostima would certainly not have been able to build anything.

And technology, technology, industry, and the like are inseparable from money - so money is a crucial foundation for mechanics.

As a long-term person, Ivan has now developed a sense of crisis. Although I have a small amount of savings, there will always be a day when the dead money will be spent, and I have to find a way to make the capital flow and create a steady stream of wealth.

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