"Engel, give me the 'Spirit Box'." Jackson shouted.

Engel opened a space passage, took out a small box with a side length of 3 cm from his waist pocket and threw it in. Although he had kept it with him, he hadn't used it once. Norman said it was evil and not a good thing.

Jackson grabbed the "crate" and placed him on the table in the control room. Jackson opened a spatial passage and walked in, coming out with several people in his hands.

These men were all war criminals held in prison. Most were captured in the war and rebelled within the "hunters". These people are expendable resources for them. Do some kind of live experiments or something, use them all.

Jackson retrieved several small white balls from the "Spirit Box", which were embedded in the grooves of the "Spirit Box". The "spirit box" does not belong to this universe, it is created in another universe. One of the weird things about it is anti-physics. The ball will automatically grow when it is taken out again. And it's a perfect cube, with a side-to-length ratio of 1:1:1 no matter how it is measured. But Jackson has seen this kind of thing a lot. Most of these are things made up by pioneers or light chasers, who can be said to be the managers of the universe and can change the physical laws of the universe at will. They were the first intelligent beings to emerge from the formation of the universe. At that time, there was no multiverse, and there was no one to eleven dimensions, and later, for some reason, a multiverse was formed, which is the so-called parallel universe. So the pioneers were like gods, physics and all that was a bird, and they could even make moving pulleys more laborious when lifting heavy loads.

Jackson pressed the little balls against the poor creatures that had slipped out of the rapture, and the balls sank as if they had been put into the mud.

Jackson pulls out a test tube with a blue liquid in it. That's Norman's blood. The "Coffin" holds Norman's genetic data. However, the "spirit box" can only store the genetic data of one life. If you want to clear the genetic data, you have to activate it by the owner of the gene.

Jackson threw the poor worms on the ground and poured the blood from the test tube onto the "spirit box". The grooves on the "Spirit Box" were quickly filled with blood and successfully activated.

Suddenly, the "spirit box" reacted with the small balls that had been infiltrated in the bodies of those poor insects, and the bodies of those poor insects were dissipating, and in less than a second, there was not even a single molecule left of those poor insects.

Jackson knew what was going on. He used those poor creatures to recharge the "spirit box". Those poor insects were actually absorbed by the "spirit box".

Jackson picked up the "Spirit Box" and held it tightly, and the "Spirit Box" sensed Jackson's consciousness and released a circular field with a diameter of 500 meters centered on the "Spirit Box". Anything that violates the permission to enter this realm will be absorbed by the "spirit box", and there is not even a single atom left.

In fact, the realm can be released even more, but it requires energy. Otherwise, Jackson's energy will also become a "spirit box" to absorb.

Within seconds, the field dispersed. Jackson was the only one left in the hall where hundreds of undead armies were standing.

He took the "Spirit Box" to him, pressed the side of the "Spirit Box" hard, and suddenly a dark compartment popped up, and there was a tube containing black liquid inside, Jackson smiled with satisfaction, and threw the "Spirit Box" from the spatial passage to Engel again.

Engel opened the crate and looked at it, smiling, "This is the rhythm that is going to kill me." He glanced at Skot, hesitated, and threw the "Spirit Box" to him.

Skot catches the "spirit box", "Do you want to inject now?" ”

"yes, to keep this thing from falling into the hands of Reddir."

Skot turned the "spirit box" around and withdrew a small needle from it, and he hesitated for a moment before plunging it into his skin.

Suddenly, Skot screamed, not because of the pinpricks, but because the energy suddenly entered Skot's body, without a little excess, and Skot was a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay."

"I'm fine." Skot smiled.

Suddenly, a voice came from the space, "What's the use of being fine?" ”

Engel suddenly flew up, "Fuck you, you're fucking capable of coming out!" ”

"Alas, Eke Lili, why are you still brainless after many years. Do you think you can defeat me with just that little energy? ”

Engel frowned, turned his head to Skot's side, locked Skot's gaze, and suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Skot suddenly laughed, exactly like Engel's, which made people look a little weird. Skot suddenly raised his head and said, "Whether I can kill you or not, it's really not up to you." Skot opened a space-time hole and threw Engel into it. He turned his head and formed a barrier with a radius of 50 meters centered on himself, and a man suddenly appeared in the barrier, standing behind Skot.

"It's time to get started."

Jackson cleaned up the marks and turned his head to see a ———— Engel

"Fuck it, so fast?" Jackson gritted his teeth, "Norman, come here." He shouted softly.

A spatial passage suddenly formed in front of him, and Norman stepped out of it, and he froze when he saw Engel.

"Are you coming?"

"Looks, yes."

Norman's face changed, he wasn't worried about whether the "Aether" would be successfully recovered, he was worried about Skot and Engel. In Skot's body, Skot's personality has faded, and it is actually Engel who controls Skot now. Skot may well go berserk when he comes into contact with the "Aether", but Skot does not. But he was afraid that Engel would be able to withstand the attack of Skot's personality. After all, the two of them don't feel very strongly, and Rydil's appearance is too sudden. Once Skot died, Engel ceased to exist.