Dimensional riots usually occur in the high-level mission planes that have developed quite maturely, and the relatively low-level mission planes that newcomers can access, but such situations rarely occur.

Just because it's rare doesn't mean it won't happen. For example, this time, Wang Yichen and others won the lottery.

The silver-haired old man turned his head and shifted his gaze to another surveillance screen. It was facing the monitoring screen at the main gate of the Demon Research Center, and there happened to be a scene of Wang Yichen being knocked away by the little devil.

The silver-haired old man who saw this scene frowned and said to the middle-aged woman beside him, "What about Nelson?" ”

"Squeak!" Before the middle-aged woman could answer, the door to the small single room suddenly opened, and the silver-haired old man's Nelson, the host and referee of the Death Run, Mr. Nelson, the red-haired clown, walked in from outside the door.

"Nelson, have you used the power of your master?" Seeing the red-haired clown, the silver-haired old man immediately asked, his voice slightly uncalm.

"There's no way, dear Qi Lao." The red-haired clown spread his hands and said, "That Wang Yichen outside the door, he is not the same as other players, if he is allowed to enter the dominant space, I dare to guarantee that he will definitely mess everything up, I can only stop him." ”

"I've given Su Mubai and his red team enough help, and I've even mobilized a lot of demon people to fight in person. But I still can't stop that Wang Yichen, he's a madman. I had no choice but to use the power of the master to strengthen the toys at the door...... Well, that's what the gamer calls a card soldier. But whether they will be able to complete the task is still not sure to me. ”

The silver-haired old man was silent for a moment. Stroking the handrail, he said, "But you should know that once the power of the master is used." We risk being exposed. For the sake of this day, we have calculated too much. Prepared too much, the conclusions are not very optimistic. Of course, you also know that there is no way back, and if we fail, we will surely die. ”

"You said it too, it's just that it might be exposed." The red-haired clown shrugged, "To be honest, I don't really agree with Jason's judgment......"

Speaking of this, the red-haired clown paused. Glancing at the middle-aged man on the side, the middle-aged man sat expressionlessly, unable to tell if he had an opinion on the red-haired clown's words.

"Juggernaut, Demon City, Death Runman...... These things are truly amazing and look like God's handiwork. But is that really the case? Does God Really Exist? I can't see that this is just a technology product after all, no matter how mysterious it looks, it is still a technology product. Otherwise, why is the Juggernaut a machine with a belly of steel? Instead of a little kid with a halo on his head, or a birdman with wings on his back? Well? Can anyone explain this? ”

"We've been studying Juggernaut for a long time and we're sure that we know all its features and procedures, and it's no longer able to control us. Just today. At this moment, we can completely bring the Juggernaut into our control completely, when the time comes. The whole world will crawl at our feet, gentlemen! Such a great moment. What else do you need to worry about in those details? ”

The silver-haired old man was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "What Jason said is not unreasonable. Actually, I think you should be able to feel it yourself, and of course, I can feel it, and I feel that there is indeed a mysterious force controlling all this. It may not be God, but it's certainly not a computer, or it's just a machine. Be careful, there's always nothing wrong with that. ”

"Okay, okay." The red-haired clown raised his hand, "But it's really not that I don't want to be careful, you better look at the surveillance screen, that bastard is about to come in, and lo and behold, even if we use some of the power of the Dominator, we may not be able to suppress him, so we can continue to be careful, right?" The arrow is on the bow, I have to send it, everyone, miss this opportunity, we will never be able to turn over. ”

The silver-haired old man turned his head to the screen, just in time to see that Wang Yichen used Xi Yanyan's nightmare magic technique to directly confuse the dozen or so little devils, and these dozen little devils suddenly began to pinch themselves. Several of the little demons also rushed directly to the door of the Demon Research Center, trying to smash the door open.

The silver-haired old man sighed slightly and said to the middle-aged man, "Jason, can you be sure that we can take full control of the Juggernaut and never let these so-called gamers enter our world again?" ”

The middle-aged man spoke slowly, perhaps because he didn't like to talk much, his voice was dry, like an old machine without lubrication: "As long as we let the Juggernaut run for more than ten minutes, we can get what we want." I've calculated it countless times, and I can't be wrong. ”

The silver-haired old man nodded, suddenly stood up and said, "Then everyone, let's take control of our fate!" ”

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The little devil finally passed through the metal gate and the long laser hallway, and entered a slightly empty space.

There was nothing else in the space but a strange-looking machine. The machine is made of metal and light, and the overall image appears as if it were completely naked, with the flesh and body of the animal, the metal as its muscles and bones, and the light as its blood.

This weird machine is the defender of the order of the demon city, the so-called super will in Xi Yanyan's mouth, and the red-haired clown dominates their mouths.

As a card soldier, the little devil's IQ is not high, and of course he can't control the master. But that's not his mission.

As a low-level class of demons, in addition to physical and physical attacks, the little devil only uses one skill: the Demon Gate. This is a portal-like ability, but only works on the same type of demon blood within a certain distance.

This is exactly what Su Mubai needs. As long as he enters this Domination Space through the Demon Gate, he will be able to successfully manipulate the Domination and win this mission!

Su Mubai, who had been resurrected, was closing his eyes in the conference room of the Demon Police Station at this time, waiting for the teleportation moment to come.

"Ding!"

"Please note that your card soldier, E56736, has been psychologically assaulted and you have lost control of the card soldier."

At this moment, a light brain prompt suddenly appeared in Su Mubai's mind.

"What's going on!" Su Mubai looked shocked. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the reward from the lonely city on a snowy night~