Just as the fish bones struggled to take out a few injections, Mu Qingzhou, who was looking at him indifferently in the distance, casually "thought" and "thought". Bayi Chinese =≠=.≤8=1≤Z≥=.≤COM So all the wind in the "dungeon" stopped, and there was no rustling sound on the grass under your feet or the leaves on the dwarf trees.

After a short silence, the roar suddenly started, all the ventilation units worked in reverse, and the entire "underground palace" was like a balloon with a hole, and those oxygen-rich air sprayed wildly on the surface of the Savage Star hundreds of meters away! The fish bones are gone, the mask that can draw oxygen from the air, and the oxygen bag behind them. The decrease in the concentration of oxygen in the surroundings is accompanied by the gradual poison in the body, and no matter how much the fish bones have means, they will still become fish on the board, or ...... Fish bones on the board.

Several injections fell to the ground with a clatter, and with a plopping sound, this top assassin who had been in the world for more than 20 years finally fell.

......

Assassins are not like warriors, and duels between them are not about strength, degree, or fighting skill. There are only four words in this industry, there are no rules and regulations, there are no rules, and some are just life and death by unscrupulous means.

The fish bone lost, there was no reason, no excuse, it could only be said that he was inferior in front of the old and spicy Mu Qingzhou.

......

Mu Qingzhou walked towards the fish bone, and the low-frequency electric field life radar that had been implanted in his golden mechanical body had already confirmed the death of the fish bone. It can also be said to be another way to confirm that the heart of the fish bone has stopped beating.

Mu Qingzhou raised his right arm again, and dozens of independent mechanical structures split and merged under the control of the energy field, rolling over like a stretched snake bone. Under the reflection of the few daylight lamps in the sky, there was a brilliant golden light, indescribably holy and bright.

The body of the fish bone was carried by him on his thin, thin shoulders. Mu Qingzhou picked up a few miniature needles on the ground and played with them a few times. Then he picked out a strong needle and pricked it to restore the heartbeat of the fish bone. Then he picked out an anesthetic needle and carefully pricked it.

The roar of the ventilators died down, and the entire underground world once again returned to its sunny and breezy paradise. Mu Qingzhou brought the six-pupil mask in his hand back to the face of the fish bone, and flicked the wave wheel switch on one side of the mask.

The Nightmare Mask's breath-absorbing system began to draw more oxygen from the air around him, which was gradually recovering oxygen levels, and poured it into the fishbone's mouth and nose, preventing him from causing severe brain damage from the lack of oxygen.

......

Without any movement, Mu Qingzhou just thought about it with his head. Several staff members in white lab coats stepped out of another hidden passage and took the fish bones to an even more unknown location on stretchers that had been prepared long ago. If Tang Yun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize what the clear light green "T" logo printed on the snow-white stretcher represented.

Back in the "field" hut, Mu Qingzhou turned into the back room and walked into his office.

Picked up a rather retro iron-spout watering can and gently watered the green bamboo planted in the corner of the office, and then gently sat on the dark yellow # hardwood chair. After taking the hot tea handed over by the semi-intelligent robot and slowly tasting it with slightly stiff lips, Mu Qingzhou raised his head and once again looked at the photos of ancestors and close clansmen hanging on the walls of the office.

From the Illeri Star Ancestor Xu Borong and his prophet Benedict who were the first to set foot on the Federation Star Domain to his dead son Xu Yuan, and finally, Mu Qingzhou's eyes were fixed on his fellow brother Xu Yue, and he muttered in his mouth.

“...... The act of transforming and strengthening the body with the help of metal, mechanical, and electronic things is an outside way after all. The world is made up of cold matter, which in turn is destined to be ruled by life. Let him not forget that this world only belongs to the ** ...... who have life"

"What you say is really unashamed......"

"Why does this world belong only to the ** who has life? What is there that I can't use as long as I want? ”

"Millions of Years of Human History......"

"Isn't the meaning of the struggle of a species the continuation of the race?"

"What is the basis for the continuation of the race? Isn't it just constant evolution, either to transform nature, or to change oneself to conform to nature. Do you play with all things, living beings, natural disasters and disasters in the world? ”

"Devour each other, or be devoured by each other."

"How different is the ether armor from my metal shell? Isn't it all about adding this process of 'evolution' with the help of external objects? ”

"Brother, I haven't seen you for so long, why are you still so conceited?"

......

Who else in this world would know that Mu Qingzhou, the eldest brother of Shadowmare who sits in the first position of the Shadow Nightmare Assassin Group, is Shen Fei, the director of the Apocalypse Research Institute!?

This big guy would actually nest like a rat in the "paradise" hundreds of meters below the Savage Star K1, like a conspirator hidden in the shadows, while commanding Apocalypse and Shadowmare, the two most mysterious organizations in the Galaxy?

......

There are many names for fish bones, fish bones, Yu Chang, Yu Zixing...... Similar to fish bones, because of different needs, Shen Fei also has many names, such as Shen Fei, Xu Fei, Mu Qingzhou...... After all, he is the same as Yao Jingtian, who has three identities, namely the Shadow Nightmare Assassin, the police officer, and the underworld Shuizi, Shen Fei also has many identities and needs different names to match.

Apocalypse, also known as the Apocalypse Research Institute, has several branches. Institute of Biochemical Sciences, Institute of Mechanical Engineering, Institute of Photostructure...... as well as the mercenary department and the security department.

Generally speaking, Apocalypse is a mysterious research institute, and its organizational structure is similar to that of various research institutes or large consortia of the Federation or the Hundred Covenants. The headquarters is located in the Thousand Languages of the Hundred Covenants, and the various branches are scattered in several star fields of the Hundred Covenants and the Federation.

They study all kinds of black technology, and their research fields involve aviation, machinery, and medical ...... But he always dresses himself up mysteriously, and the Galactic Galaxy is so big, but there is a place to hide. But the annoying thing is that they often engage in taboo things. Open weapons, sell them both to the Federation and to the Hundred Covenants. Engage in biological and chemical weapons, be a human #body experiment...... Where there is chaos, there is the claw of the apocalypse. This is the common impression that the citizens of the Federation and the citizens of the Hundred Covenants have of the Apocalypse.

But the real apocalypse is a little different from that.

It is divided into two completely independent parts, the "Apocalypse Research Institute" and the "Apocalypse Sanctuary", and the "Apocalypse Sanctuary" is the core of the Apocalypse.