As soon as the terrifying thunderstorm ended, the girl in white rushed to the hiding place on the hillside, and the speed surprised Zhang Luo, who had just arrived:

"Did you use rocket boots?"

"I didn't bring it." Frankenstein crouched down beside Carremont as he spoke.

"It's true, I'm......

Under Zhang Luo's gaze, Frankenstein turned Carlemon's body over, and suddenly a scalpel stretched out from the palm of his right hand, cutting Carremon's ass with ease, reaching in and groping for it, and taking out a microchip.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Luo suddenly felt "speechless and choked":

"You put the robot's brain in your ass?"

"The head can be equipped with a weapon, this part is useless." Frankenstein's answer sounds plausible.

"I think it's nice to have jet propulsion here." Zhang Luo made an opinion.

As she spoke, Frankenstein had already recovered the chips from Karemont and the jigsaw, and she hadn't picked up the rest of their body parts, as if she had prepared a spare body for a long time.

At this moment, with a piercing whistling sound, a long white smoke screen crossed the distant sky, like a fluttering ribbon.

There is no doubt that the dazzling "meteor" at the front of the smoke screen is the missile launched by the United States.

But even in the face of this kind of big killer, Zhang Luo and Frankenstein did not show any panic at all.

-- Unless the Americans have realized the legendary "random hit method," it will be hell that the missile can hit by relying on the kind of super-powerful signal jamming emitted from the Hermes.

As expected, the thing that felt like a Tomahawk missile, the trajectory was 108,000 miles away from the Hermes, and it turned around and disappeared into the sight of Zhang Luo and the others, not knowing where it flew.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Luo and Frankenstein glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of a smile on each other's faces.

"You're smiling pretty pretty at you." Zhang Luo stared at the little face of the girl in white.

At this time, the girl's pupils were slightly curved, revealing just the right curvature, her small nose was wrinkled, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was perfect, as if it had been programmed.

However, the real emotion of this smile obviously cannot be programmed.

It was the first time since they met that he had seen Frankenstein's smile. This mad scientist, who is too lazy to die and spends most of his time in a state of facial paralysis, gives people the feeling of a rabbit when he smiles, completely losing his usual momentum of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

“……”

After Zhang Luo expressed his feelings, Frankenstein's smile suddenly disappeared, and his fair face, which had always remained the same skin color, turned light red in an instant, and then returned to normal in an instant.

But even this slight change did not escape Zhang Luo's eyes, he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"You just blushed."

"Nope." Frankenstein, who had returned to normal, shook his head.

"No, no, right, it's time to deal with that ship, right? I'm still looking forward to my new weapon. Zhang Luo took out the black remote control in his pocket and shook it in front of the girl in white.

"Well, I'll deal with it, Zhang Luo will go back to the base."

With that, Frankenstein turned around and walked in the direction of the Hermes, much faster than when he came.

Looking at her distant back, Zhang Luo raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I didn't expect this guy to be quite cute...... it, forget to treat the wound, it's going to die like this. ”

Only then did he realize that the wound on his waist that had been cut by the Holy Sword had been numb from the cold, and even the pain had disappeared.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely find a place to start treating his wounds now, but Zhang Luo's thoughts and activities at this time were like this:

"How about just not dealing with it and letting it die? It seems like a good idea to add metal parts to your body. Wait a minute, my kidneys seem to be in that position......"

Realizing that the operation here was likely to affect his kidney function, Zhang Luo immediately dispelled the idea of mechanizing his body.

I found the medical kit prepared by the jigsaw in the tent and treated the wound briefly. Zhang Luo drove a snowmobile, followed the instructions of the GPS above, and returned to the Antarctic base of the Strange Tales Research Society.

After arriving at the safe house, Zhang Luo immediately began to confirm the data in his "Executioner's Eye".

Due to the super signal interference on the Hermes, the Executioner's Eye was not usable on the ship at all, and there was no time to pay attention to this after disembarking, and it was only now that there was finally a chance to confirm the data.

Due to the sudden appearance of the Plunder Mission, Frankenstein did not make much of an improvement to the Executioner's Eye. Only one new attribute has been added, presumably the rest of the data will be added at a later date.

He saw that his data had become like this:

Name: Luo Zhang.

Strength: D

Dexterity: D

Lucky: E

Perception: D

CUP：－－

Overall Rating: D-

Skill:

Light Footwork (Level 1): Absorbed Ghost strengthens your body, increasing movement speed slightly.

Werewolf Transformation (Level 1): On a full moon night, you transform into a Werewolf for ten hours.

Ghost Premonition (Level 2): Absorbed Ghosts give you the ability to foresee for a short period of time, with a chance of having a premonition before danger arrives. This skill may have other effects.

"Has the ghost premonition escalated...... But what does this 'other effect' mean? Zhang Luo frowned slightly.

He always felt that the "other effects" mentioned in the skill introduction were not a good thing. However, overall, his current ability has been further improved compared to before, and the results are not bad.

Moreover, the biggest gain of this trip is undoubtedly the remote control in my pocket.

Zhang Luo took out the thing that looked a bit like an old-fashioned button mobile phone, played with it in his hand, and felt the cold metal touch coming from the palm of his hand.

This seemingly inconspicuous remote control is the switch that controls the "weather weapon" that can destroy the world.

Looking down at the buttons on the remote control, I saw that each button on it had a concise letter abbreviation, indicating the result of pressing it:

J: Jamming, signal interference.

L: Lightning-storm.

E: Earthquake.

C: Cancel, cancel the attack.

N-T-R: Zhang Luo doesn't know what that means yet......

Since it is still a weapon in the test, this prototype portable remote control device only has so many functions. To perform other functions with meteorological weapons, it is necessary to operate from the ship's control center.

However, with Frankenstein on her side, presumably this experimental meteorological weapon will also undergo her "magic change".

"Ha, the first mission was quite successful."

Putting away the remote control, Zhang Luo, who leaned back on the cold metal chair and closed his eyes, showed a faint smile on his face.

Exhausted, he didn't notice that in front of the window of the dilapidated house, an unusually thin and tall pitch-black shadow suddenly appeared.