At this moment, many robots walked up to the tall man with sumptuous food. Those foods range from roast chicken, bread, and even fruit.

"Here, eat! Eat more and work hard! Vandal patted the tall man's neck and said charitably.

But the tall man was a little hesitant, everyone knew about Vandal's cruelty. But smelling the aroma of bacon in front of him, the tall man's throat couldn't help but swallow. He was so hungry. The man looked at the kind Vandal with some apprehension, picked up the food and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"Smack!" Vandal slapped the back of the tall man's head on the ground as he lowered his head to take the food. The man fell to the ground at Vandal's sudden attack, and food was scattered all over the floor. Without mercy, Vandal stepped on a piece of bread with his dirty boots and crushed it with his foot, and the bread was completely rotten in muddy water.

"Eat it!" Vandal still said charitantly to the tall man.

"Forehead......" The tall man looked at the bread mixed with muddy water on the ground, and hesitated. If you eat this, you are very likely to get sick, and getting sick in a cruel slave camp means death!

"Aren't you hungry? Eat! Vandal ordered. Seeing that the man had not moved, Vandal gestured to the robot behind him, but the robot did not move. This made Vander, who was ready to pretend to be forced, feel very shameless. He exclaimed, "Stupid machine! Feed him until his belly bursts! ”

"Yes!" The robot's eyes turned red, and then one robot grabbed the man's hair and lifted his head, and the other robot kept stuffing things into the man's mouth. Some were food, some were simply dirt, and after a while the tall man couldn't eat it, but the robot kept stuffing things into its mouth without mercy. It wasn't until the man's stomach bleed, his throat bleed, and the bleeding from the seven orifices stopped.

"Sir, he's dead!" The robot said.

"Who else wants food?" Vandal was the same philanthropic expression throughout. But it was this that made everyone bow their heads, and no one dared to ask for food.

"Since everyone is not hungry, let's go back to work. I've always been reasonable! Vandal said with a smile. But the crowd did not disperse, and they all stood silently with their heads bowed, trying to use this silent resistance to get food. But they were wrong, the person they rebelled against was Vandal, a fierce man who wanted to kill a person and could kill for thousands of years!

Seeing that everyone was not working, Vandal said to the robot next to him: "Those who don't work are killed and roasted for those who work hard!" ”

"Yes!" The robot's eyes lit up red, and it fired a laser at a woman standing in the front row. Then the woman began to wail and roll on the ground, and in a moment the smell of meat emanated from the roasted woman. The robot carried the roasted woman's flesh and handed it to a slave who was preparing to work.

"Eat it!" The robot commanded.

The man was a little scared and hesitant. But after seeing Vandal and the brutal robot in front of him, he trembled and took the roasted woman's flesh and put it in his mouth. The man resisted at first, but since he took his first bite of human flesh. He unexpectedly thought it was delicious, because he hadn't eaten anything for too long, especially the meat, and this woman had been tested quite well, the whole thing was cooked, and it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The man became more and more bold, and took a woman's thigh and bit it down, and the fat and fat in the golden thigh splattered the man's mouth.

Crunchy, feminine!

"Vandal, long live!" Like a Stockholm Syndrome sufferer, the man eats sweet meat and shouts Vandal's name.

Vandal looked at the interesting man, smiled, nodded, and said, "Do this in the future!" Then he walked away with his hands behind his back. Leaving a tall back for the soldiers behind him who didn't know what to do with the riot, every soldier looked at Vandal with adoring eyes. Solve the contradictions of tens of thousands of people while talking and laughing, and deserve to be a hero who can save the future from aliens!

All the soldiers slammed in the direction of Vandal. Spontaneously shouted: "Long live Vandal!" ”

"Long live Vandal!"

"Long live Vandal!"

After eating human flesh, the slaves who received human flesh had an unprecedented full stomach. They also shouted in the direction of Vandal: "Vandal, long live!" In particular, the first boy to eat human flesh took the initiative to beat the striking slaves and escort them to the robot to roast. When it was cooked, he would take the meat and force the next slave to eat it. All the slaves who had eaten human flesh began to chant the slogan "Long live Vandal" under the coercion of the man and the robot. Because if you don't join, you're an outlier, and you're going to be roasted!

In the midst of this admiring cheer of thousands of people, Vandal slowly climbed the high platform of the concentration camp, raised his arms flat with his back to the searchlight, and raised his head slightly at 45 degrees to look at the sky. This domineering appearance as if the emperor had ascended the throne increased the cheers of the people below, and everyone had suppressed it for too long, whether it was a slave or a soldier. This kind of blind cult of personality is indeed a good operational activity that can regulate the oppressive atmosphere, eliminate dissent, unite forces, save food, and speed up the construction period. It's all in Vandal's pretense!

"Collapse!" There was a loud bang, and the 3-meter-thick reinforced concrete wall of the concentration camp directly broke a large hole with a diameter of 5 meters. There was a man standing in the cave, looking at Wanda on the high platform with a cold face, gritting his teeth and saying, "Vandal, your time of death has arrived!" Next to this man were all kinds of beautiful women, and they looked at everyone in the audience with cold faces. It's as if everyone is an ant in their eyes!

This is Rip Hunt, who has come to seek revenge on Vandal!

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"How? Have you figured it out? Join us! The old man asked, looking at Bruce.

Bruce looked at the old man and said, "That's how you invited me to join?" Chaining me with an alloy chain? ”

"Hehe, your body is strong. I open the chains and you'll catch me. It's hard to imagine how an ordinary person can have a body like yours. Of the 52 big universes and hundreds of known small universes, none of the Batman is as strong as you. Your strength has broken through the limits of humanity. If it weren't for the blood test results that proved that you were human, I suspect that you have become a transformer! The old man looked at Bruce with interest.

"Hmph......" Bruce snorted.

The old man was not discouraged when he saw Bruce turn his head, he got up and stood up, and then said to Bruce: "It's just expedient to tie you up with chains, do you see that button over there?" As long as I press it, you will be liberated in no time, if you join us, of course! Kill the virus! ”

Bruce glanced at the button a few meters away from him, and he said quietly: "Even if I say to join you, will you believe me?" Is it so easy for you to trust people? ”

"Of course, if ordinary people want to join, we need to be brainwashed by our machines for a long time. But you are God's chosen person, and you don't have to go through that. You underestimate God, and if you sincerely agree to join us, God will know. You can get everything you want, parents, childhood, superpowers, a peaceful world, a beautiful Garden of Eden, and even a universe reboot can serve you. As long as you have a request, put it forward, it will be realized! The old man continued to bewitch.

"Humph! ......" Bruce then stopped paying attention to the old man of the Time Council. And the old man was not angry, turned his head and slowly walked out of the prison where he was held, leaving Bruce with a meaningful smile.

As soon as the old man walked on his front foot, Bruce regained his spirits. I saw Bruce close his eyes and silently practice the true law, and the button controlling the chain in the distance suddenly began to tremble.

"Come on, almost, come on!" Bruce's nose was bleeding, which was a sign of brain overuse. There are many kinds of cultivation spells, and some of them have various magical powers. Although Bruce only has the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period, and has not yet cultivated his supernatural powers, he can still use his soul power to control the air and hit a very close button.

"Drop!" As Bruce's nose burst into a cloud of blood, the button finally pressed. With just a chi, the chains that held Bruce open. Bruce shook his head and stood up tiredly against the wall.

"Hurry up and inform Pan, he's in danger, this is a trap!" Bruce muttered.

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"Snapshot shot!" A soldier shone around with a white light, and then several afterimages stopped. It was a phenomenon caused by the high-speed moving mass production machine being stopped by time, but before the soldier could relax his spirit, a white line shot in the distance, and after the wall of the space station was sucked away by the white line, the area where the soldier was located immediately became vacuum, and the soldier was sucked into the deep space of the universe without a trace.

"No, there are too many enemies! We're all going to die here! A soldier yelled. One by one, his teammates were killed. However, there are more and more mechas, and some mechs do not advance from the tunnel of the space station according to the routine, but destroy the walls and attack from the universe. The number of soldiers in the Time Council was limited, and soon casualties began to mount. No matter how powerful the lights that can stand still in time are, they need to be used. In the face of an endless army, no lights are good.

Before a soldier could react after being approached by the mecha, he was lifted up by the mecha and pulled hard, and the soldier was torn in half like a noodle. The internal organs are drenched in mecha.

"Ahh~~ I don't want to die!" One of the soldiers was so frightened that he threw down the light in his hand and ran backwards like crazy. But soon he was pinned to the ground by the mech.

"I surrender! I give up! The soldier shouted before the mech could execute himself. He didn't give in hope, because these mechs had no mercy. Talking about mercy with the machine, this soldier is not so stupid. But the miraculous thing is that the mecha actually stopped.

"With your head in your hands, squat on the ground or lie down. Don't move around without an order! The mecha's merciless voice came. The soldier hurriedly complied, and then the mech left him. He lay on the ground and looked at the countless mecha pouring in around him out of the corner of his eye, but none of them paid attention to him.

"So you can choose to surrender!" The soldier suddenly understood. Although the mecha is ruthless, it is the human beings who control it behind it, and Pan Gaoke is unwilling to kill more for the humans who surrender and are no longer enemies.