Bastard! Mo Chen scolded angrily, and at the same time, he rushed forward fiercely, raised his fist and smashed it into the black cloak.

The man in the black cloak was extremely fast, snapping and snapping twice, hitting Mo Chen's chin and abdomen respectively.

Then he stood up with the palm of his hand towards Mo Chen, and Mo Chen was knocked out, Mo Chen drew an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

A touch of fishy sweetness hung on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, he spat and spit, but what fell to the ground was all thick red.

The power of the power stone had been activated from the moment he took Ouranos's chest, and Zeus was pulled out of Mo Chen's body first.

At this time, Mo Chen had recovered into the body of an ordinary person, and he did not have any special abilities.

Facing the mysterious man in the black cloak, even if he has divine power, he may not be able to fight, let alone now.

"Why?" Mo Chen asked in a whisper.

"What?" The sunspot cloak surprisingly didn't see Mo Chen's thoughts.

Mo Chen roared with resentment: "Why do you do this to us? Who are you?! ”

"Just one person." The man in the black cloak slowly walked up to Mo Chen and looked down at him.

Mo Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "It's up to you?" Are you worthy to be called a man? Zhanpeng, Wang Lei, and everyone, their lives were killed by you casually, what is human life in your eyes? ! ”

The mask of the black-clothed cloak was facing Mo Chen directly, as if the eyes behind the mask were staring straight at Mo Chen, and he suddenly said coldly, "Of course, human life is supreme, but small and dirty human beings, their lives are naturally nothing. ”

"What do you mean!?" Mo Chenteng got up from the ground, his black-clothed cloak on one side, as if he was ready to clean up Mo Chen at any time.

So, Mo Chen didn't move, and the black-clothed cloak slowly said, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll make it clear to you."

My race is human, we are the masters of this planet, and our social civilization has risen long before you humans can count the time. ”

"Humph! Why don't you say you're from the age of dinosaurs?! Mo Chen disdainfully turned his head.

This time, the black-clothed cloak didn't bother with him, he stopped to look at Mo Chen for a while, and then continued to talk to himself.

The black-cloaked cloak said, "Our social civilization, to you, may be difficult for you to understand, in short, you can understand that our people have the ability to manipulate space.

To your social civilization, we can be described as gods in your mouth.

But unfortunately, there are scum among our people.

As a result of the emergence of these scum, our race has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, and many of our companions have died one after another.

In desperation, our authorities had no choice but to make a decision to expel those scum.

The rest of us survivors had to find another place to live, and some of them ......" The man in black said this, inexplicably stopped, as if his thoughts had drifted back into a long memory.

After a while, he continued, "Some of them have been left behind, and they have been forced to guard the peace of the place where they lived.

Responsible for the balance and harmony of these spaces, thanks to the scum. As he said this, Mo Chen heard the clenching of his bones.

The black-cloaked cloak said, "The scum who were expelled, originally, the people in power wanted to leave them to fend for themselves, because in our system it is not allowed to plunder the lives of other companions.

However, unexpectedly, the vitality of these bed bugs is extremely tenacious.

After many hardships and the passage of time, they still survived.

It's just that some of them slowly mutated until they ......"

"Later what?!" Mo Chen asked.

In fact, he already has the answer in his heart, but he is willing to give up only if he hears the affirmation of the person concerned.

The black-clothed cloak raised his head, and he said lightly, "After the mutation, their reproductive ability has improved by leaps and bounds, and in a short period of time, they have even developed into social civilization.

The bugs, they hated the people who drove them out, and in order to completely cut off the relationship with the people, they gave themselves a tasteless name. ”

"Humans." Mo Chen muttered.

The black-cloaked cloak paced slowly, saying faintly, "Yes." ”

His tone was a little sarcastic, "class...... Similar, a species similar to man, what a ridiculous name. ”

"They are mutated and driven out by you, and it has nothing to do with you what they do." Mo Chen said dissatisfiedly.

What does it mean to be ridiculous? Mo Chen was very disgusted by the other party's statement, not to mention, he had never heard of the difference between humans and humans.

"These bed bugs should be completely extinct, and since they survive, they should repent and reform themselves, instead of doubling the evil on their bodies." The black-cloaked man said with a little trembling.

Mo Chen felt the other party's stubbornness, that deep-rooted thought, disgust and contempt for human beings.

It is very difficult to make a person hate a person for no reason, but it is also very difficult to make a person change his subjective consciousness.

Mo Chen was in no mood to argue with the other party, whether the human species was good or bad, the only thing he cared about was whether they could return to their original lives.

Also, this guy in front of him, the so-called human species, what is it to do, what do they dislike humans.

Mo Chen didn't say anything, but instead aroused the interest of the black-clothed cloak, and he stood at Mo Chen for a while, as if looking at Mo Chen.

"You don't want to ask me something?" The black-cloaked cloak asked.

Mo Chen showed a tired face, he shook his head quietly, and said lightly, "I don't want to."

If you wish, you'll tell me something, and let me and my friends go back in the same way. ”

The black-clothed cloak tilted his head and faced Mo Chen, and after a while, he said, "Okay! ”

The black-cloaked cloak turned and walked to the throne, cocking Erlang's legs, his black leather boots studded with precious stones, accidentally peeking out through the cracks in the cloak.

It was a very chic style, with a deep black color and sparkling gemstones.

"We're supposed to have seen it, right?!" Mo Chen stared at the other party's leather boots and said.

This inadvertent action gave the other party a reminder, and the black-clothed cloak quickly put down his upturned legs and covered them again with the cloak.

Seeing the other party's reaction like this, it seemed that he was quite afraid of exposing himself in front of Mo Chen.

So, Mo Chen took the opportunity to say, "At the beginning of the game, it was said that the organizer was among all the players.

Although there were many players at that time, there were very few who actually survived.

And since the organizer wants to mix in with the players, he naturally won't hit the street early. ”

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