The heads of the group of death disappeared completely, and most of their bodies were missing, except for a twisted and tumbling black snake body.

Mothra's wings snapped, and glowing bits of blue, green, and orange dissipated into the air.

And that woman is completely gone.

Fu Qinghai's face was expressionless.

Silently wait for the plasma weapon to cool down.

As expected, the Dead Horde slowly shrank and regained wings and heads.

The group of death struggled to crawl and raise their heads, their eyes staring at the "broken army golden armor", and they actually spoke:

"Aoyama ......"

How will it know my name?

"Left arm, Fury Sun-type plasma incineration cannon, cooling ......"

The Shadow hint character has not yet fully emerged.

"Boom-"

Once again, the light enveloped the entire rift.

The light slowly dissipated, and the upper body of the group of deaths disappeared once again, and its volume shrank again.

"Crunch—"

The group of death flapped its wings and pounced on the "Golden Armor of the Broken Army", and the black fist boosted by the rocket came head-on, the arc on the fist flashed, and with a "bang", the black particles scattered all over the sky, and the group of death flew back upside down and fell hard.

The terrain of this rift valley is very narrow, but it is not completely without its benefits - stuck in this narrow pass, the "broken army golden armor" cannot squeeze in, and the group of death cannot fly out.

"Radiation... Radiation... Hiss ......"

The voices of the Dead were full of hunger and thirst.

It's like a different person all of a sudden.

Its form twisted and pulled, and after rolling in place a few times, it suddenly raised its head and looked around blankly, as if it did not understand what had just happened, nor where it was. Instead of running away, he turned and crawled towards the dying Mothra, trying to devour the titan beast.

Slowly move to Mothra's side.

The hordes of death have just opened their mouths.

"Boom-"

The cooldown time is over, and the plasma spews again.

At such a close distance, in such a small space, the dazzling light of the plasma energy burst engulfed all the senses, whether it was the human physical senses or the mechanical and electronic senses.

"Aoyama! It's me, Alessandro! ”

A roar came.

Ah, it turned out to be you.

Fu Qinghai was still expressionless.

I said why Moira Robinson was able to command the Titan Behemoth, and I said why was the King of Viruses not there when he killed the Fungi Queen, and you were the group of death for a long time?

In my impression, the group of deaths doesn't seem to be so durable? Take damage, keep recovering, and keep respawning.

In my impression, the group of deaths doesn't seem to be so powerful? Rub the monster queen to the ground.

It turned out to be: the black light virus of the group of death.

Moreover, it is said that the king of viruses swallowed Deadpool.

"Left arm, Fury Sun-type plasma incineration cannon, overheating."

Qing Ming quietly sent a prompt.

The horde of death crouched on the ground, their bodies twitching and trembling, as if they were gasping for breath, as if they were adjusting something.

"Breaking the Army Golden Armor" has no action.

"Aoyama ......"

The group of death looked up and said slowly.

The Titan Behemoth is less than half the size it used to be.

Fu Qinghai glanced at the glimmer of heaven above his head.

Well, it shouldn't be able to fly out.

"Aoyama."

The Death Horde continues:

"I want to make a deal with you."

This sentence sounds familiar, what did Raust teach you?

"What deal?"

Titan Radio finally rang out.

Fu Qinghai asked along with his words.

"I'm Lev Alessandro, you know me, I'm the second-in-command of the perfect human race, I have countless resources in my hands, I know countless intelligence, about our community, about other societies, as long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to share these resources and information with you."

"Uh-huh......"

The Titan radio snorted.

Its owner seems to be thinking about it.

"I know your style very well, you're more pragmatic, you like to make deals, right? If you can let them go, why can't you let me go? Trust me, whether you want assimilation points or something else, I can give it to you, and I can give you far more than anyone else. ”

Seems to have thought of something again.

The Death Horde is impatient:

"Knowledge, yes, and knowledge, over the years, I've devoured a lot of scientists and engineers, and I have in my head the knowledge and skills they've mastered all their lives, and I can give you as long as you want to acquire this knowledge......"

"Knowledge? Give me? The knowledge is in your head, how are you going to give it to me? ”

Fu Qinghai began to discuss specific transaction measures.

"We can ......"

The group of death was about to say something, when they suddenly closed their mouths, and their cold black eyes were fixed on the four-column coil of the plasma incineration cannon, the blue coil had been red before, and now the red part on it was slowly fading.

"So, you're stalling, aren't you?"

The Death Crowd said coldly.

Fu Qinghai smiled: "Aren't you too?" ”

The hordes of death flapped their wings and took off.

Hitting the rock overhead, the rock layer instantly loosened and cracked, and large pieces of gravel and sparse soil fell "with a bang", and the narrow gap was expanded into a crack.

Two more hits and you'll be knocked out.

The "Golden Armor of the Broken Army" smashed outward on the pass with one elbow, and the black basalt wall shattered and cracked, and then squeezed forward harder to reach the right arm and grasp the group of death.

The group of death, which had shrunk a lot, was still flapping its wings and circling to accumulate strength, wanting to hit the rock layer above its head again, but it was immediately grasped by the power claw, the cracking force field arc flickered, and the black steel giant hand gradually clenched little by little, and the group of death trembled, and black particles the size of watermelons fell from their bodies in a swoop, which were necrotic cells.

Two shoulder cannons with relatively small range and power stretched out, and the thin conversion beam continued to scorch the group of death, this time there was no series of black particles falling, because the conversion beam would directly turn dense matter into energy, and two flames exploded on the group of death, and its struggle became more and more intense.

"Smack!"

The power claw finally clenched.

Black debris leaks from between the fingers.

The hordes of death were crushed alive.

"Breaking the Army Golden Armor" looked down.

There were piles of unidentified objects on the ground, all of which were piled up with black particles, slowly wriggling, but to Fu Qinghai's surprise, they did not merge into one like before, but twisted and deformed each other......

Soon, a scientist in a white coat, an engineer in a protective suit, a soldier with a firearm, a security guard in uniform, a Spartan warrior in green Thor's hammer power armor, and even a masked man wrapped in a red leotard and holding two katanas......

appeared in front of the "Broken Army Golden Armor".

"Who am I and where am I?"

Someone looked around with a confused face.

"Am I not dead?"

Someone looked down at their hands.

"Am I free? I'm free! ”

Someone held his head and looked around in ecstasy.

"This is the new world of reincarnation? Where do I have my equipment? What about my teammates? It's mine...... My head hurts. ”

Others crouched on the ground and screamed in pain.

"Squeak Squeak ......"

A miniature group of death, jumping up and down, howls from its mouth and tries to take off.

Yes...... Fu Qinghai understood.

These are the human beings devoured by the king of the virus, they have some memory fragments or autonomous consciousness, and they are always unwilling to be wiped out, at this moment the black light virus is divided, and finally controls the body independently, and subconsciously changes into the appearance before death.

They have been staying in the memory cluster of the black light virus, becoming part of the memory of the king of the virus, interfering with his perception of self and self, but most of the people who have been devoured have their memories faded, or have few chances to take over control of the body, so they don't know what is going on.

Fu Qinghai's gaze swept over one by one.

He still remembered what Lev Alessandro was, a man in his thirties with medium build, black hair and white face, and a trench coat...... Hey, there's no such thing.

"Huh."

Fu Qinghai sneered.

"Play with me, right?"

The plasma muzzle hung down sharply.

Aimed at this group of people.

Looking up at the giant cannon muzzle of the black hole in front of him, some people looked puzzled and dazed, some people retreated in horror, and some people turned around and ran away without saying a word, but no one remembered to use the various skills of the black light virus.

What thousands of tentacles, what tomb tips to kill.

It also does not change into armor, claw, blade, hammer, or whip.

"Boom-"

Plasma swept and engulfed everything.

You have killed the Death Swarm! 】

Start Counting Assimilation Points...... 3034 points】

[You killed the reincarnation of the opposing faction!] 】

Start Counting Assimilation Points...... 7119 points】

More than 7,000 points!

Fu Qinghai's heart suddenly understood.

Lev Alessandro died.

Except for him, no one can provide so many reincarnation point rewards, and I don't know how high his reincarnation level is, and how it compares to Old Man Hu Xian's Lv.7 level.

"Whew-"

The hatch on the side of the head of the "Golden Armor of the Broken Army" slid open.

Fu Qinghai, who was heavily armed, carrying a flying backpack and a double-barreled hot melt gun, fell from the sky.

The ground was a charred black pit with white smoke.

There was also a faint red glow of lava flowing slowly, surrounded by faintly glittering gray glass—the soil and quartz sand that had melted at the high temperature.

Fu Qinghai squatted in the deep pit and observed carefully.

"Aoyama, is it over?"

Kravis appeared out of nowhere.

At the moment when the "Broken Army Golden Armor" fired, she immediately hid back in the cave, for fear that the world-destroying Titan weapons of the "Broken Army Golden Armor" would affect her, and she felt that there was no movement outside, and finally decided to come out to take a look.

"Shhhh

Fu Qinghai said in a low voice.

Then he pointed to the bottom of the pothole.

"Look."

Kravis looked down and saw a lump of black unidentified matter lying there like a puddle of dead things, without any movement.

"Black... Black Light Virus! ”

Kravis was startled and quickly jumped backwards to dodge.

Fu Qinghai still remembers that in the game "Torture and Killing the Original Form": the villain completely turned the table, and the original male protagonist was tragically bombed by a nuclear bomb, leaving only a small piece of black light virus left, but by infecting a crow, he still escaped in the end.

Fortunately, the Titan-level plasma weapon is powerful enough, and under the high temperature, it kills all the nematodes, ants, and earthworms in the soil, otherwise the black light virus is likely to escape again by infecting these small animals.

However, what Fu Qinghai thought in his heart was:

Lev Alessandro is dead.

But the black light virus still exists.

What does this mean? Explain that Lev Alessandro is not the Black Light Virus itself, strictly speaking, this player is the one named "Lev Alessandro" who often dominates the actions of the Black Light Virus among the many memories and personalities that the Black Light Virus has devoured.

Fu Qinghai felt a little unbelievable: the reincarnation world actually allowed reincarnated beings to exist in this form?

Later, he found that he seemed to sense the existence of life, and the black light virus was slowly wriggling towards him.

In this way, the black light virus has indeed lost all its personality memories, and only the infectious instinct remains.

If there is still Alessandro's memory, if he has ten guts, he will not dare to approach Fu Qinghai.

After thinking for a while, Fu Qinghai took out a static grenade from his waist, pulled out the latch and threw it on top of the black light virus, this small lump of black matter and the soil below were instantly locked in a mass of time expansion, and then carefully shoveled it up and put it into a static stasis force field cube device.

Finally, it was put into a white suitcase.

After dealing with this series of aftermath matters, Fu Qinghai finally looked up at Mothra in the cave.

The mutilated corpse remained motionless.

In the face of the attack of the Fury Sun-type plasma incineration cannon, the damage of the Monster Queen was as severe as that of the Death Group, but Fu Qinghai did not receive a prompt to deduct assimilation points - it stands to reason that Mothra, as one of the leaders of the protector camp, killing her will deduct a large number of Fu Qinghai's points.

It means that Mothra is not dead.

Fu Qinghai slowly walked towards Mothra's corpse.

The giant moth didn't move.

It looks like it's already cool.

Standing in front of a huge gap in the moth's belly, seeing that this shape was obviously a penetrating wound caused by the high temperature vaporization of the plasma weapon, Fu Qinghai raised his hands upward, stretched his belly hard, and carefully swept his eyes over the pitch-black body cavity and internal organs, the faint light did not affect the vision of the space marine.

A white cocoon appeared inside.

This giant cocoon, which is wrapped in milky white silk threads, is surrounded by countless winding pipes like old tree roots adsorbed to the internal organs, and the old corpse gives birth to new life.

"I see."

Fu Qinghai muttered to himself in a low voice.

In the movie, Mothra is electrocuted by a gravitational ray from Ghidorah, and after the battle, the Imperial Order rediscovers a giant egg at Outpost 61. Analysis speculates that the Titan Dragon Butterfly is a creature that does not die completely, and every time it dies, it will usher in a new rebirth, its unique life form.

No wonder killing the Demon Sister didn't deduct his points.

Perfect humans must be well aware of this trait.

But they didn't have to kill Mothra completely.

As long as the monster queen is forced to re-enter the cycle of life that breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly, she can only wait quietly and cannot participate in the subsequent battles, and their goal will be achieved.

……

In the evening, the sun gradually sets.

Half of the sky and clouds were reddened by the glow.

"Breaking the Golden Armor" stands quietly on the top of the mountain.

Underneath are a messy and dilapidated ruin, with fallen trees, dirt thrown up, and fragments of the temple's stones, a testament to the aftermath of the Great War.

The setting sun shone on the front of the "Broken Army", and the cold and hard metal shell also reflected a faint soft light, and a Space Marine and a Night Elf sat side by side on the Titan shoulder, enjoying the sunset in the distance.

Fu Qinghai was wearing a power armor, no helmet, two elbows on top of his knees, his head bowed, silent, like a steel sculpture in contemplation.

Kravis propped his hands at his sides, his body leaned back slightly, showing off his superior body line, and his slender calves kept swaying, looking in a good mood.

"We won."

Kravis looked into the distance and said.

"Hmm."

"Feeling bad?"

"Hmm."

Kravis turned to look at him:

"For a native indigenous ...... Well, no offense, I mean, not really. ”

Fei Yi is also only a local native.

Fu Qinghai thought silently in his heart.

But he didn't speak.

Strictly speaking, utilitarianly speaking, he and Fei Yi are more of a memory concern, and Fei Yi has not brought him as many substantive benefits as Evelyn, a woman who met in Pingshui.

"Isn't it strange to treat natives as human beings?"

Fu Qinghai asked calmly.

"Well, it's okay too."

Kravis thought for a moment and said:

"It's probably not a mainstream idea."

Fu Qinghai remembered the second reincarnation world he had experienced: the Conjuring Universe, Romania, the village of Bertan, and the innocent villagers who were sacrificed in order to summon demons.

Fu Qinghai remembered the experience of his master, the old man Hu Xian: an old man with no long skills, all rely on the appreciation of the master of Street Fighter Universe Steel Fist to gain a foothold in this reincarnation world.

Why is Hu Xian willing to accept Fu Qinghai as an apprentice?

Because both of them are essentially human beings.

Fu Qinghai looked into the distance and said lightly:

"Although Evelyn was controlled by Moira, she was not wrong, the whole thing from beginning to end, that is, I was deceiving her and using her, bullshit to save the world and save mankind, this kind of nonsense is also to deceive children, the reincarnators are all coming for the big events of the plot line, she just likes me, so she is willing to risk her life to pass on information for me, Emma Russell's life and death, and she has a half-dime relationship?"

Fu Qinghai pursed his lips:

But she was a mortal, a weak woman without any supernatural abilities, who dared to track down an unknown visitor to the universe alone, and eventually caused her to be infected by the mold type E...... Speaking of which, it's not that I'm the one who caused it? ”

Fu Qinghai sighed leisurely:

"Whether it's a big event in the plot line, even if it's under the slogan of 'save the world and save mankind', what does it have to do with her? She shouldn't have to pay with her life for it. ”

"Aoyama, it was Moira Robinson who killed her, not you, you don't need to impose some psychological burden on yourself......"

Kravis said softly and comfortingly.

"Huh."

Fu Qinghai sneered.

Still talking to himself:

"Of course, for those who are cold-blooded and selfish and like to call themselves 'decisive in killing', not to mention just an NPC, anyone who is used by him, his parents, his lover, his companions...... It's all taken for granted, and they all deserve it - whoever calls you stupid deserves to be used by me, and whoever calls you hot-headed deserves to be used by me. ”

Fu Qinghai's words are a bit too much today.

Somehow, the desire to talk is quite strong.

"You don't look like a Space Marine."

Kravis blinked wide-eyed.

Fu Qinghai smiled when he heard this:

"What do you think of a Space Marine?"

"Our club has checked some information......"

Kravis said slowly.

But she didn't say that the Zero Guild was preparing to enter the Warhammer 40K universe.

"Haha, I know what they mean by Space Marine."

Fu Qinghai smiled sarcastically and said:

"The Emperor's blade, the cold-blooded and ruthless war machine, the superhuman soldier who wears away humanity and emotion...... The animal whose mother died indifferent in front of them, Soul Hunter Talos, the most standard space marines in their minds. This kind of cold-blooded, this cruel, and this inhuman setting really makes people climax immediately when they hear it......"

"Isn't it? Isn't that what Space Marines look like? ”

Kravis asked curiously.

Fu Qinghai shook his head and said slowly:

"I'll tell you a story."

"A space soldier I admire, the commander of the 10th Company of the Shadow Moon Wolf of the 16th Legion, Gavel Loken, an excellent officer who can maintain independent thinking and calm rationality in the face of the temptation of the Chaos Evil God and the pressure of the genetic prototype, a tenacious veteran of a hundred battles, and the male protagonist of the trilogy of "Horus Rebellion" in the main story of the original book......"

"He had an unforgettable lover, a mortal narrator named Mesati Oridon."

Fu Qinghai gave Kravis a rough story about the relationship between Company Commander Lorcan and the narrator Mesati: how Lorcan was heartbroken after losing Mesati, how he was ecstatic after losing it, and finally bravely faced up to his relationship with this mortal man - undoubtedly, love.

Mesati Oridon is a brave narrator, although she is helpless, but still willing to fight Chaos for the sake of humanity, she has experienced a series of events such as being possessed by the demon prince and being used by the rebel primordial, and finally died in the ventilation shaft of the battleship, after learning of her death, Locan was disheartened and devastated and lived in seclusion in Terra, even in the face of the invitation from Prime Minister Makado, unwilling to fight again.

"That's what I want to tell you."

Fu Qinghai said slowly:

"Space Marine, definitely not a cold-blooded and ruthless killing machine, our nineteen transformation operations do not have such an item as 'extinguishing feelings', those who think that Star Marines are absolutely ruthless if they don't fall in love and have no feelings......"

"It's just a bunch of fools."

"Hmm~ I see."

Kravis said with a smile.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little happy.

The evening breeze blowing in the sky blew her dark blue hair, and the Night Elf raised her hand to brush her hair, pinned it behind her ear, and continued to shake her legs, inexplicably feeling comfortable.

Thinking that his own club was about to arrange for people to enter the Warhammer 40K universe to expand, and thinking that the man next to him was currently the largest player force in the Warhammer 40K universe, Kravis couldn't wait to have an in-depth conversation with him, everything about Warhammer 40K, and all kinds of things about the Human Empire.

"Tell me about the Human Empire? What kind of power is that, and how does it compare to the Alliance and the Horde? ”

Kravis asked.

"The Empire of Man is a totalitarian state, with a great emphasis on sacrifice, and collectivism is not enough to describe them, and at times even a little madness and hysteria. Life is the emperor's currency—they describe it so lightly, as if they were the one who holds the currency, but they don't know that he himself is a currency, a bad currency that can be thrown away. ”

Fu Qinghai's eyes were empty, and he said slowly:

"Many fanatics, intoxicated by the fact that the human empire can sacrifice tens of billions of people at any time to achieve strategic goals, are immersed in a grand narrative and cannot extricate themselves - and that is because it is not he who is sacrificed! It's not his parents, his friends, or his children, so he's going to think the Human Empire is so cool, and it's cool to destroy humanity. ”

"What about you? What would you do? ”

Kravis then asked.

"Me?"

Fu Qinghai sneered:

"From the first day I became a Space Marine, I secretly warned myself: I can fight for the Human Empire, but I will never die for the Human Empire, if they want to sacrifice me, then I will turn around and throw myself into Chaos."

Watch the sunset as it gradually sinks into the distant mountains.

Fu Qinghai said leisurely:

"The French philosopher Rousseau, in his "Confessions", quibbled that because he loved all mankind and cared about the world, he had no time to take care of his five children, so he sent them all to an orphanage.

"The Russian writer Fyodor Dostoevsky said in his "The Brothers Karamazov": love concrete people, don't always think about loving abstract people."

"The more a person loves abstract concepts, the more difficult it is to show love for concrete people, abstract people are a collection of beautiful imaginations and grand ideas, concrete people often contain all kinds of defects, they are hateful, contemptible, shameful...... But true love must be love for specific people. ”

"As far as I'm concerned."

Fu Qinghai suddenly sat up straight.

Seriously and firmly said:

"I'm constantly chasing power, constantly trying to be stronger, to protect the people around me, my friends, my lovers, those who are flesh and blood, and every one of them is alive and concrete, including Evelyn Metmerway. It is not some ethereal 'all mankind', let alone the 'human empire' that stands tall. ”

After listening to his "ambitious words".

Kravis suddenly bowed his head and was silent.

I don't know what's going on in my head.

The sun sets over the mountains completely.

Only the last rays of sunset remain.

"Booming ......"

The helicopter swarm looms in the distance.

The docking personnel of the imperial organization are finally here.

…………