Chapter 8: The First Ruler-4

"The swan has a pair of graceful wings, like a whirlwind, as thin as a light veil."

In late autumn, it rained lightly and began to get colder.

"I'm a little uncomfortable," the doctor knocked softly on the car door, silent for a moment, his voice tired, but his words clear. "Send me back."

Her expression was blurred, only the curvature of her eyelashes casting two parallel cones on the sides of her face.

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The first time I met Molpard β€” I mean Dr. Gaki β€” was the Domain & OJR Dinner Dinner. At that time, she wore a rose-colored suspender gown, stepped on 8-centimeter metal heels, and drank with several executives as usual.

"See you tomorrow." She clashed glasses with the two commanders, drained the crimson alcohol in her hands, and walked in this direction.

"Hello, I'm the new Infiltration Engineerβ€”" I pondered the right words, "my name is Loja." ”

"Hey," the doctor winked mischievously, "are you drinking together?" ”

"I'm sorry, I-"

"Just kidding," a happy spot of light twitched in those pupils, "it's late, go back and rest." ”

I nodded, and a horrific roar pierced the silent night sky:

"Friend, your mother is really tight!!!"

I had already taken a twenty-five step and stopped, and my whole body was capitalized with astonishment.

"What's that?"

"Oh, that's A105e," the doctor replied bliantly, "and he's starting to bless the world." ”

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Mailju transit station, two days ago.

The moment the super-drainage surface of the "Realm" meets the core layer, the curled up main meme opens in both directions, striking the outer wall of the "resurrected" Shell's semi-gravitational guidance magnetic field in an 18Β° co-orbit.

The high-energy flash existed for only 0.71146 seconds before falling into hundreds of millions of coordinate bends, releasing year-on-year programmatic radiation in two episodes of the OpearA cylinder.

Roza felt the hatred, and he caged the girl behind him, the chill at first like a drill, and then in a matter of seconds, the low-domain neurotransmitters were all over the brain.

In the rain, Gaki held an umbrella and asked if she could give her a ride.

Roza felt the pain.

Roza felt the viciousness.

Roza finds himself in the center of a dead world.

"Will you accommodate me and wait for my life?" The corners of Gaqi's mouth provoked a sweet arc.

Roza vows to leave the source dead without a place to be buried.

"Follow me!"

Roza flew into the air, and the recoil tore through the hatch with half of the wall, and thick black smoke poured in.

Dr. Gaki lightly sideways to get out of the way, and almost at the same time the humanoid A105e appeared at the end of the pathway, piercing through four layers of walls.

With just one punch, all the inorganic matter on the other side was torn off, and the entire T-zone was trembling.

A105e shuddered, blending arrogance and contempt, absorbing a metal plate in his hand, the fire welding was so dazzling that it was impossible to distinguish the color, and under the 75:1 density "hatred", A105e deprived the substance of its thickness.

The sharps pierced into the titanium-magnesium alloy, moving and cutting, and the local temperature soared at right angles.

The tempered glass exploded in all directions, and the improvised two-dimensional short blade broke through an eye of the storm. From here, the vacuum is poured in, expanded, the volume difference changes and the instantaneous air flow passes through the limit directly tearing half of the space station along the vignetting corner, and the cracks that erupt with sawtooth teeth extend diagonally for half a kilometer in the shell.

"You'll survive," Roza looked at Dr. Gaki's clear pupils. "No one disturbs, you're free."

"You want to cover reality?" Gaqi's eyes widened in surprise.

"No," Roza grinned from ear to ear. "On the contrary, make people forget that the A105e exists. They end up circling around the Christmas tree. ”

"Until the world is given a third death."