After taking control of the old dean's body and cutting off the heads of more than twenty people, so that none of them could die anymore, Lake looked up at the female reporter beside him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This female reporter was asked to come in for an interview by Lake on a whim.

Now the female reporter, looking at the old dean covered in blood, is looking at her with an evil smile, and the female reporter's body retreats a little on the ground, not to mention how scared she is.

"Little girl, didn't you want to give me an interview before. I'm running out of time. You've always had the camera on!" Lake said to the female reporter next to him.

The female reporter nodded subconsciously.

"Well, yes, I'll start interviewing you. The female reporter said in a trembling voice, reluctantly stood up, adjusted the camera equipment, and faced the old dean.

"Your Excellency the Dean of the Glory Imperial Academy, do you have anything to say about today's scientific seminar?" the female reporter asked Lake with careful wording.

Lake stood up, holding a sharp dagger in one hand and a human head in the other, and said loudly to the camera, "The progress of science has exceeded the limits that the earth should bear.

As a leader in scientific research, I don't want weapons that can destroy the planet to continue to be developed. There is only one earth, and if it is lost, there will be no more.

I want to use today's actions to tell future generations and those scholars who develop scientific and technological weapons that you should not only think about how powerful and powerful the weapons you have developed, but also think about how terrible the damage to the earth will be once the weapons are developed, and whether they will destroy the earth on which we live.

Today, I use the lives of 25 researchers, as well as my own lives, to atone for the destruction of the earth and the thousands of families destroyed by the weapons developed by our scientific and technological personnel. Lake said this, throwing away his head with one hand, holding a dagger in the other, and slashing directly at his neck, the sharp dagger of special materials, relying on inertia to directly cut off the head of the old dean.

The old dean committed suicide.

"Ahh In the end, the female reporter endured, put away the shooting equipment, walked to the gate, and opened the door from the inside.

When the door opened, there was a bunch of flashing lights taking pictures of her, and now the female reporter was disheveled and pale.

"Is the workshop over?"

"What kind of research topic did the Dean come up with? ”

"What impact will a meeting of top researchers have on the situation between the Covenant and the Glory Empire. ”

--- reporters who didn't come in outside asked questions at the door.

However, the female reporter who had just appeared did not speak.

The middle-aged butler and a military general who had come to maintain law and order looked inside the door of the conference room, and they saw bloody corpses and scattered heads everywhere.

The military general's heart sank, knowing that something had happened, and prayed in his heart that the old dean would not die. "Immediately cordon off the scene, follow me in a company of soldiers. Female reporter, you come back to the conference room with me and be investigated. ”

The army immediately expelled the reporters at the door and temporarily placed them under house arrest, and a company of soldiers entered the conference room, and the female reporter was pulled back into the conference room.

The middle-aged butler and the military general of the Glory Empire entered the conference room and looked at the corpses all over the ground, already stunned.

"What's going on, who killed my master!" said the middle-aged housekeeper bitterly, questioning the female reporter.

The military general began to check the old dean's body, confirming that he was dead, and his head had fallen to the ground, knowing that today's incident was absolutely amazing, and he regretted coming here to maintain law and order.

"Tell me everything that's going on here!" the military general yelled at the female reporter.

The female reporter raised her weak hand, pointed to the camera equipment, and said in a trembling voice: "Dead, all dead, the old dean killed everyone, there were suicides, the old dean didn't find any new topics at all, he wanted to protect the earth, crazy, all crazy." "The spirit of the female journalist has also been greatly stimulated.

The military general also understood a little, at least knowing that everything he wanted to know should be recorded in the camera equipment.

The military general ordered his subordinates to turn on the playback function of the camera equipment.

Subsequently, the old dean slaughtered everyone, and then gave interviews, gave crazy speeches, and videos of suicide appeared.

After reading this, the head of the military did not say a word, and ordered his subordinates to take away the female reporters present and the video, along with the middle-aged housekeeper, and block the scene.

The way to deal with it after that is no longer something that the military generals who came this time can decide.

It is about the old dean, the Taishan Beidou of the glorious empire's scientific research, the old dean is still the master of several military bigwigs, this time, I can only report it, waiting for the top to decide how to deal with it.

Three days later, a brief press conference was held by the Glory Empire military.

"At the seminar of the president of the Glory Imperial Research Institute, he suffered a terrorist attack, and the old president and the twenty-five scientific researchers present at the time were all killed. The perpetrators are being investigated. But the perpetrators are now known to be the housekeeper of the old dean's house and a young female reporter. Both murderers were killed instantly. ”

The Glory Empire hid the matter of the old dean's madness and massacre, and forever made the last speech of the old dean controlled by Lake a special secret, which was kept in the database of the Glory Empire, and several people who knew the inside story were dealt with and transferred away.

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Lake opened his eyes again, and found that he was back inside the metal ball, slick, but surrounded by a much smaller number of people in white coats, this time there were fewer than ten.

Lake had returned to his body more than a hundred years later.

"Did I succeed? The Earth won't blow itself up, will it?" asked Lake, trying to say it out loud.

In the laboratory, an old man in charge of this research said to Lake: "It's a pity that although you did a good job this time, you still failed.

We underestimate the inertia of space itself, and everything that is destined to happen is difficult to change.

Space may have its own laws, mystical powers, to protect what is destined to happen.

This time, the dean of the Glory Empire and a group of researchers were killed, and the Glory Empire Research Institute was hit hard.

But ten years later, the crustal concussion weapon was first developed by the researchers of the Star Alliance, and it was more powerful.

The subsequent Glory Empire, after a few years, also developed crustal concussion weapons, and both empires secretly used crustal concussion weapons to attack. The time of the Earth's self-explosion, which is still five years later, is inevitable.

Some of the researchers in our laboratory died before you came back because of the influence of this history you changed, and the rest of us barely possessed the previous memories and survived by relying on the space-time barrier opened by the time-travel machine.

Maybe our plan is not feasible at all, the destruction of the earth is inevitable, and what is destined to happen, human beings cannot change. Ultimate warriors, we have no hope. ”

When Lake heard this, he screamed in his heart.