Chapter 397: The God of Fire Goes South, and the Wolf Rides Across the River (5)

Jack slowly put away the "Time and Space Key" and slowly turned his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Standing outside the gate of the first block, Jack faintly heard that the four people in the entire arms commercial street were constantly hearing the sound of the closing of the turbulent space.

He was well aware that the "king" was coming.

The "king" closed all the passages of the arms mall in order to come and interrogate him himself, or to kill him himself.

"Click, click, click......"

As the giant gates blocking the various arms blocks were activated, suddenly, in front of Jack's eyes, a bottomless arms street appeared.

Jack's eyes were calm, as if he was ready for anything.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the arms shopping street suddenly became very quiet, as quiet as death.

Jack's waist was straight, and his eyes were firmly looking ahead, at the long, seemingly never-ending street ahead.

Suddenly.

At the end of the distant street, a wheelchair appeared, and on top of it sat a young man, at least he looked young on the outside.

The young man's face was very pale and looked a little weak, but his eyes were unusually calm and sharp.

Seeing the wheelchair that appeared at the end of the street, Jack smiled, and smiled sadly.

Once upon a time, every time the person in the wheelchair appeared, it would bring them hope, bring endless courage and fighting spirit, but this time, the wheelchair is still the same as before, but the person sitting on it no longer brings hope and smiles, but desperate calmness.

The leader is no more, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Jack looked at the man in the wheelchair with disdain and disdain in his eyes.

The wheelchair rolled forward unfast and unslowly without any external force, and the sound of the silver-white wheels crushing the ground suddenly made Jack feel a little harsh.

The wheelchair came alone, not with a single interrogator and secret soldier.

This is very much in line with the way kings used to act, and although the wheelchair man is now a clone, everything he shows is exactly the same as the king.

Perhaps, they are just one person, the only difference is that the king is for the survival and glory of the five-colored fireworks, but the clone in front of him, he only has ambition and the desire to control everything.

In order to achieve his own ambitions and desires, he even did not hesitate to kill the King, the entity who created him and gave him life.

Finally, the man in the wheelchair came to a stop ten meters away.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and neither of them meant to speak first.

Jack looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, and the previous photos of Nie Zheng appeared in his mind again, and sighed secretly, these two fathers and sons are really alike, but the clone in front of him really looks too disgusting.

After being silent for a long time, the young man in the wheelchair showed deep regret and pain in his eyes, and said lightly: "I really didn't expect that the traitor turned out to be you, and you betrayed my trust in you." ā€

Jack looked at him coldly and sneered: "Shameless clone, put away your hypocritical face, you know, you are also in a wheelchair, why does your appearance make me feel as disgusting as eating flies." ā€

The king shook his head and smiled, not at all angry at the other party for calling him a clone, but sighed softly: "Jack, do you know, I trust you as much as he does, otherwise I would have transferred you to the front line a long time ago, but alas, you did disappoint me, because you did a lot of things that you shouldn't have done." ā€

Jack sneered, "I should have said this to you." ā€

The king looked at him with an expression on his face, "Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, hand over the 'Time and Space Key', and I'll let you live." ā€

"Dreaming!"

A cold light flashed in Jack's eyes, and suddenly, silver-white liquid metal continued to gush out of the skin on his body, and then all the liquid metal covering his body boiled like magma.

In just a moment, Jack's whole body burned into flames, and in the dazzling fireworks, there was a burst of sad and indignant laughter, "The king will be resurrected one day, and the commander will return one day, and you, just a cockroach that is lucky enough to crawl into the bagel, will be judged sooner or later, haha......"

In the midst of wild laughter, a mysterious chip the size of a palm suddenly appeared in Jack's hand, and the chip gradually lost its luster and turned into a gloom under the flaming magma emitted from his body.

Ten meters away, the king sat in a wheelchair, staring at what was happening in front of him with a gloomy face, and he didn't even think to stop it.

He has the ability to kill Jack, but he has no ability to stop the suicidal and crazy evolution of the mutant gene in Jack's body, and can only watch the "Time and Space Key" being incinerated before his eyes.

Moments later, the flames went out.

Jack's tall body had already turned into a pile of ashes, and in the ashes, although the "Time and Space Key" had become dull in the flames, it was still intact, and there was no sign of cracking at all.

The king drove his wheelchair to him, picked up the "Time and Space Key" from the ashes, and muttered to himself, "What a wretched fellow, if the Time and Space Key had been destroyed so easily, then it wouldn't have been a Time and Space Key, but now that it's like this, it looks like it's going to take a long time before I can restore it completely, hey......"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a brown military uniform appeared silently behind the wheelchair, "King, Jack is dead, the space-time key is under his destruction, it is estimated that it will not be used for the time being, without the help of the space-time key, we can't contact the real apostle, let alone find the spatial location where he is, what should we do next?" ā€

The king gently brushed away the ashes stuck to the "Time and Space Key", and said lightly: "Our Time and Space Key is temporarily unusable, but in his hand, there is still a Time and Space Key, although we can't take the initiative to contact him, but he can take the initiative to contact us." ā€

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression moved, and he said, "What do you mean......?"

"Wait for him to contact us."

The king carefully put away the time and space key, and a strange sneer flashed in his eyes, "From now on, you replace Jack as the administrator of the arms mall, waiting for his movements at any time, as long as he uses the time and space key again, we will be able to find him at the first time." ā€

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "What should we do if he is wary and no longer uses the Space-Time Key, and at the same time he finds the Resurrection Mother?" ā€

A cold light flashed in the king's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Therefore, during this time, we must repair this space-time key as soon as possible, and we must not let this happen." ā€

(To be continued.) )