Gritting his teeth, Gulitar Zhiling hid in the garbage heap and listened for a long time, and finally cursed fiercely, and dared to touch in the direction from which the sound came.

If there is a monster on this planet that is even more threatening than that weird virus, it will not simply send reinforcements to clear it, but will cause a protracted war!

Gulittar, who happened to have seen those monsters with his own eyes, knows better than anyone how terrifying they are!

The mimic stealth cortex didn't seem to reassure Gulitar, and at a distance from the sound, Gulitar was killed and never dared to approach again.

Climbing a huge mountain of metal garbage and turning on the sight assist system, Gulittar's modified eyes adjusted to catch the refraction of light in the distance, and a bunch of Ok barbarians who were fighting clearly appeared on the retina.

Sure enough, it's this kind of monster!

This kind of monster that fights more and more, fights stronger and stronger, and technology can develop by leaps and bounds, and it can evolve from the Stone Age to the Age of Exploration in a few months.

This kind of monster who takes the joy of fighting, and even pursues this kind of fun, can enjoy fighting tirelessly and indiscriminately to the old monster of the world!

This tech is at its peak, and it can transform any junk into a monster with a weapon!

Gulitar glanced at the mountains of metal garbage piled up beneath him, and then at the monsters in the distance that were already mixed with guns and tanks, and a cool air rose in his heart that could freeze people into ice cubes.

God knows how many lives the Trade Alliance consumed in order to lock off the planet occupied by such monsters!

It is necessary to obtain more detailed information, quantity, scale, and degree of scientific and technological development, so as to open up the situation for subsequent military operations.

This is definitely a greater credit than the discovery of the Buyi cultists!

With a burning heart, Gulitar climbed down the garbage mountain, bypassed the two sides that were fighting, and touched in the direction of the monster base in his impression.

Guard? The outer cordon of the base? Do the greenskins have any of these things? What a joke, how could the greenskins have these things!

Gulitar touched directly under the nose of the greenskin base, and did not find half of the guards, let alone any decent line of defense.

The entire greenskin base is almost empty, only a large number of sluggers with low intelligence who only know how to eat are happily chasing and playing in the base that are being used as food.

All sorts of rudimentary unknown equipment were thrown around the base, and from time to time the sound of machines detonating themselves sounded.

Looking at the various machines that seemed to be overloaded, Gulitar was very worried that he would be killed by an inexplicable explosion, and cautiously circled around various devices.

This is, smelting equipment, that's, oh, reactors? Damn, the radiation index has reached a lethal level, aren't these monsters afraid to play themselves to death?

After going around in a circle, Gulitar recorded the footage of all the equipment, and was about to evacuate when he suddenly discovered something terrifying.

The sheer size, like a skeleton haphazardly piled up from rusty scrap metal, sits on the side of a mountain of garbage, almost making Gulitar ignore it as a giant piece of steel waste.

When I got closer, I found that this huge thing that looked like a shipwreck actually had traces of fresh patchwork welding.

This TMD seems to have made half of the spaceship, right?

Gulitar gently brushed the keel of the spaceship that had just been put together, and with a bang, a large piece of the freshly welded spaceship shell peeled off from the keel and smashed to the ground and became a piece of shards.

The loud noise startled Gulitar a lot, and he sprang out like a rat dozens of meters away, and then turned back again, looking at the crumbling hull with a strange expression.

Is this thing sure it can fly into the sky? What kind of heart does it take to make such a joke with your life!

A bunch of slugs were attracted by the sound, and happily gathered around the spaceship for a while, and then even more happily lay on the side in groups, pouting their butts, and dragging a handful of fungus into their stomachs.

With a sigh of relief, he found that he hadn't attracted much attention at all, Gulitar was already planning to retreat, this strange place was really not something ordinary people could stay in!

Bang bang bang......

There was a continuous thump on the ground, as if something of astonishing size was running.

Gulitar began to tense up, looked around, and retreated directly into the half-finished keel of the ship.

The stealth system was normal, the heartbeat was controlled as if it were nothing, the heat was locked in the body by the stealth cortex, and Gulitar shrank like a ghost in the blind spot of the huge spaceship.

Looking out through the link gap in the outer armor of the ship, a large creature appeared in Gultar's field of vision.

Green thick skin, huge protruding fangs up, small scarlet eyes seem to be a little sluggish, full of garbage-style green-skinned armor, the black smoke and flames that continue to rise on the armor, the distance is clear to people, this kind of armor that seems to be able to self-detonate at any time, what a big heart do the greenskins have, dare to wear it on their bodies!

The figure of more than three meters tall has brought great deterrence to Gulitar, knowing that this greenskin is the core of a green-skinned tribe, and even simply the leader of the greenskin, Gulitar, if it weren't for the heart being replaced with a mechanical heart, he would have been beating frantically in fright.

Isn't this kind of green skin always leading his men everywhere in search of the joy of battle?

How could it be that it was here alone?

This doesn't make sense!

Well, this kind of monster itself is an unreasonable existence, Gulitar shrank back again, hoping that this thing will not find itself.

The giant monster bulldozered all the way to the center of the greenskinned tribe, stopping in place like a controlled robot.

If it weren't for the slightly heaving chest, the monster standing still would have thought of it as an ugly sculpture......

As the minutes passed, Gulitar became more and more frightened, although he was not sure, but the monster standing there motionless seemed to be in a stalemate with himself?

Damn, if he waited until the tribe's Greenskins' daily combat entertainment was over and he returned to this base, Gulitar couldn't guarantee that he would have a chance to leave.

Take a gamble!

The various biochemical modifications of the body provide good controllability for Gulittal, even though Gulitar is nervous to death at this time, but the body steadily carries out every command given by the brain.

Bending over, getting up, and lifting his feet, the slightest sound from the soles of his feet was mostly absorbed by the sound-absorbing material on the soles of his feet, and he played the highest level of Gulitar since he became an agent, and seemed to feel that the stealth and stealth abilities he was showing now were enough to qualify for the qualification test of a high-level agent.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely, and Gulitar has only walked a distance of less than ten meters, but it seems that a lifetime has passed.

Bang, bang.

What is it?

With angry eyes and a blue face, and with a sudden turn of his neck, Gulitar heard the click of his own bones.