Chapter 688: A New Beginning
[1999year]
Although Svoruz still thinks that the most direct and effective way to help the alien knights get the support of their sanity by means of "stimulation", given the "deep impression" left on him by those alien armor fighters on the circulating alien armor fighting line, and the fact that he is now seriously injured, Svoruz is still very aware of the current affairs and has made a slight change.
At the very least, he would never kill someone they held dear to them in front of a different knight again.
The other thing is......
When he chose the different knights next, he also planned to respect the wishes of the other party a little, and no longer ask for the opinions of others at all as before.
After all, let's not talk about the far, let's talk about the recent alien armor fight......
The deep backstabbing again and again almost became his psychological shadow.
Therefore, in order not to let "being backstabbed by the alien knight" completely become a psychological shadow for himself, Svoruz began to peel back the cocoon of those alien armor fighting events in the circulation of the alien armor fighting line in his mind, and tried to find a candidate who was not likely to betray him, but also had a chance of victory.
First of all, the Divine Sword must be eliminated.
Secondly, people who are close to the Heavenly Dao General Division should also be excluded, because to do so would contradict his expectation of "excluding the Heavenly Dao General Division from the core of the history of the alien armor to live the life of ordinary people".
Finally, there are some other qualifications in the history of armor fighting......
Yache Think, Kageyama Instant, Kazama Daisuke, Mishima Masato, Kaga Miriku ......
However, thinking about it, Svoruz found that on that twisted timeline with small cycles, one of these people was counted as one, and he had actually chosen them all once, more than once, and the results were not very ideal.
And after such a succession of exclusions, Svoruz soon found that among the human qualifications in the history of armor fighting, there seemed to be no new options for him to choose as a different kind of armor fight.
So, naturally, Svoruz set his sights on the inhuman option.
- Worms!
Speaking of alien insects, Svoruz immediately remembered the lie of weaving the "protozoa", the alien mutant who had worked with him in the circulating alien armor fighting line-Negishi.
It's just that......
On this refreshed new world line, when will the meteorite carrying his "old friend" reach the earth?
At this thought, Swaruz suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky in disbelief, and then withdrew his gaze with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, and continued to move forward.
And as soon as he took another step, time around him suddenly began to accelerate, and pedestrians, vehicles, buildings, everything changed rapidly......
β¦β¦
A year later.
Standing in a wild place, Svoruz looked up at the sky and saw a meteor dragging flames flying from the sky.
With the purpose of invading the earth, the first insects arrived.
Boom ββ!
The meteorite hit the ground and bombarded the ground, setting off a scorching wave of air that swollen the hem of Svoruz's clothes.
Seeing this, Svoruz, whose eyes had been moving with the trajectory of the meteorite's fall, squinted, raised his feet, stepped into the smoke and dust, and walked towards the center of the meteorite's fall.
At the same time, in the center of the smoke and dust, inside the crater, a green strange insect jumped to the ground.
New Planet!
New targets of aggression!
With excitement and joy, this alien mutant was about to call the other alien insects who came with him to come out quickly, and his expression suddenly froze.
It spotted the anomaly.
The surroundings were quiet, but there was an unusual sound of footsteps that was clearly ringing in the middle of the empty wilderness, from light to heavy, gradually approaching it.
Following the direction from which the footsteps came, the mutant insect suddenly turned his head, and saw a purple-clothed figure approaching step by step in the smoke and dust, becoming clearer and clearer, and then, he saw the complete figure of the person.
Pale countenance, weak breath, lack of vibration energy...... It's like a patient with a short life.
The alien mutant was relieved of his heart.
What should he be, it turned out to be just a sick ghost with a little extraordinary power, a false alarm.
Annoyance ensues.
[A mere sick man, not lying in the hospital, came to this wilderness to pretend to be a god?] What the hell? If that's the case, then don't blame me for taking your life! ]
[It just so happens that I need an identity on this planet as well.] ]
Thinking like this, the alien mutant was about to make a move, but he found that he couldn't move, and he was shocked.
[What!?] ]
[What happened!? ]
[Who did it!?] ]
[Is that the person??! ]
The mutant screamed in horror and disbelief in his heart.
[Am I going to die when I first came to this planet?] No!! No!!! ]
However, no matter how angry the alien mutant roared in his heart, how unwilling he was, his body just couldn't move, and there was silence around him, and even the footsteps disappeared, as if time had stopped......
Wait, the footsteps are gone?
The alien mutant who was immersed in his spiritual world and roared and tried to move instantly came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his heartbeat froze.
It turned out that the man had already walked in front of him.
Then, he saw the corners of the man's mouth hooked, his arms outstretched, his left hand behind his back, his right hand stretched forward in a semicircle, leaning slightly like an ancient nobleman who had not seen the light of day all year round, and said to him with a smile: "Welcome to Earth, the precursor of the insects. β
Alien mutant: "......"
At this moment, he suddenly regretted coming to Earth.
But in the next second, his thoughts changed drastically, because instead of killing him, the man asked him, "Do you want to have the same power as me?" β
As the words fell, the force that limited the mutant was gone.
But the mutant did not act rashly, because the man who seemed to be seriously ill and weak, but in fact mysterious and powerful, was pressing one hand on his shoulder, and said kindly: "Oh, by the way, don't imitate me, otherwise, I will have to change a collaborator." β
Alien mutant: "......"
Can he refuse?
Can he refuse?
The answer is self-explanatory.
The alien mutant nodded slowly.
Seeing that the alien mutant should respond, Svoruz nodded with satisfaction, then took two steps back, grabbed a frozen person covered in frost from the alien space, and threw it to the ground.
"Come on, you're welcome, mimic this, this is for you."
ββ¦β¦β
The alien mutant was silent again.
After a while, he took a deep breath and exhaled, suppressed the irritability in his heart again, activated his ability on the frozen man, and began to mimic.
As a result, the physical appearance of the alien mutant gradually changed, and it continued to tend to be human, tending to the appearance of a frozen human.
Mimicry is complete.
Svoruz looked at the familiar "old friend" in front of him and smiled happily.
"Heh~" he said, "Now, you can tell me your name." β
Hearing this, the alien mutant looked down at his mimic body, then moved his gaze forward, raised his feet, and stomped on the frozen man whose consciousness was dormant without mercy.
Poof!
Blood splattered.
The mutant insect with blood on its face was silent for a moment, then hid the hatred in its eyes, looked up, looked at Svoruz, who was also stained with blood, and replied with an innocent smile on his face: "Negishi, my name, Negishi." β
It's as if he doesn't care about his life and is being controlled by others.
"Ah~ By the way, you just asked me, 'Do you want to have the same power as you', is this sentence saying...... Are you willing to give me that power? β
With a smiling face like a good person, Negishi tried it out in a nonchalant tone, and then immediately added with a look of sincere fear.
"Ah~ Of course, if I misunderstood, then I apologize."
And before Svoruz could speak, he bowed quickly to him and said.
"I'm sorry."
It's a worthless apology.
Then in the face of this rather worthless apology, the smile on Svoruz's pale face was even bigger.
I saw him raise his right hand and activate the alien armor bucket watch he was holding.
γKabutoοΌ γ
A deep mechanical sound, surging energy.
Then, Svoluz immediately raised his head, his eyes widened, and he stared greedily and passionately at the root of the alien armor watch in his hand, and asked with a smile, "How?" Do you want ~~ to do it? (End of chapter)