Chapter 18: I'm Ares, the best at backstabbing
1937 year.
High-IQ baboons enclose several plots of land in the inner cities and villages of humans, and they want to keep their populations thriving.
But let's be honest, the earth is not big.
There is no room for a population that has been modified by aliens.
The Black Widows were ordered to eliminate the high-IQ baboons, and Morimitsu saved them from the Red House and gave them honor, family, love, material resources, and everything, so they needed to repay it.
In the midst of the battle with the highly intelligent baboons, the Black Widow organization soon became highly organized.
Because the opponent is an orangutan whose intelligence crushes humans.
From Eurasia to Africa, to Southeast Asia, to the Amazon rainforest in Latin America, these monkeys have escaped to any corner of the earth with the help of high-tech and clever brains.
In order to hunt them down, the Black Widow organization traveled to the ends of the earth, and after 7 years of integration, it also spread all over the world.
In Jordan, a group of black men drove a truck on a dirt road when their tires suddenly exploded.
The truck was forced to stop as its tires exploded.
"Don't move."
With the sound of the glass window shattering, Natasha easily sat down beside the driver, a dagger pinned to the neck of the big black brother.
The big black brother was so frightened that he couldn't possess his soul, where did this woman come from!
"Don't move. I ask you, what are the things in your cargo compartment? β
The black driver was stunned, "It was an old lady who did overseas investment asked me to bring something, and when it was packed, they invited me to drink, and I didn't know what was inside." I'm just a driver, I don't know anything what's in it, I'm just hired. β
"I can tell you what my employers look like, they wear thick cotton pockets, and they even cover their ears and faces on hot days, and I guess they don't want people to see them."
"Hired?"
Natasha sneered, brushing her long sexy hair, remembering Lord Eton's order. "If only those things are human."
"Not human?" The big black brother was about to say something, but suddenly there was a loud noise behind the car, and with an explosion, a hole was blown open in the iron plate between the cab and the middle of the car.
A group of baboons with sci-fi superalloy laser guns are draped in ammunition, heavily armed and well-trained.
They immediately raised their guns and fired.
Natasha frowned slightly. "You think you're just smuggling for someone else? Weapons? Illegal chemicals? β
"Hehe, these uninvited guests just want to use your truck to smuggle into Wakanda."
She dodged a few laser rays with the black driver in her left hand, grabbed the dagger with the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, and opened the remaining three fingers, and the palm of her hand probed out like an orchid, elegant and leisurely, and to put it mildly.
Natasha wields a dagger with the [Orchid Whisker], and the tip of the dagger accurately brushes the laser fired by the laser weapon.
Because the dagger absorbs the energy of the laser, the dagger body becomes red and hot.
In the past seven years, Mori Guang has reorganized the [Black Widow Treasure Book], on the basis of the original Nine Yin Fragments and the Heavenly Demon Strategy Fragments, and then integrated the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island and some martial arts of Wudang, so that the [Black Widow Treasure Book] has better strengthened physical skills and means of controlling the enemy.
Strengthened the original assassination methods in the treasure book, and completed all the secret techniques of the Heaven Replenishment Pavilion.
Moreover, he also distributed all the Black Widow [Blood Bodhi], [Golden Snake Pill], [Qi Huang Eight Introductions] and other worldly artifacts, so that each of them was an almost D+-level elite warrior, and Natasha had reached the strength of C-level.
The Black Widow Treasure Book is vast and unpredictable, and now it has become a veritable treasure book, and others will never be able to learn it in a lifetime.
Even though Natasha has been working hard for more than 20 years, she is only consciously getting a glimpse of the door at this moment.
Natasha blocks the laser weapon in an unexpected way, much to the uneasiness of the baboons.
Suddenly, there was another deafening explosion on the ground.
The chassis of the truck actually exploded.
A group of beautiful widows in latex clothes emerge from under the truck, and when they appear, it means the death of these baboons.
A dagger with a handle, faster than light.
In the moment when the explosion slowed down, the daggers came out like poisonous snakes and coiled around the necks of the super baboons, blood splattering three feet.
Seeing all the super baboons die, Natasha breathed a sigh of relief.
She ordered her younger colleagues. "Check all the boxes in the truck, there's a chance these cunning guys are hiding inside."
"Angelie, you go open the hood of the truck and check if there are any monkeys inside."
Natasha pressed the intercom next to her mouth. "Gianna, according to the original plan, set fire to the ape-living area that this truck passed by."
In the sparse forest grassland within 10 kilometers nearby, a group of black widows walking and swaying their hips set fire to the area.
Sharp and fast.
The Black Widow Organization has been fighting a guerrilla war against this group of baboons above the heights for seven years.
This is their first battle to protect the humanity of the earth.
And why it is so vicious, of course, is because this group of highly intelligent baboons will use any conditions to make all kinds of counterattacks that you can't imagine, and they are cruel and terrible, and the fate of the sisters falling into their hands is outrageous.
Natasha would not sympathize with this group of monkeys, let alone guarantee that the group of monkeys passing by did not leave their offspring.
So, all nearby monkeys must be cleared.
Soon, Angeli covered her bleeding arm, ran to Natasha's side and said: "There is a little monkey hidden under the hood of the truck, it uses anti-optical armor, I didn't notice it for a while, I was bitten on the arm by it." I'm sorry, Natasha. β
Natasha swept her wounds in distress and said with hatred: "Don't forget who we're working for!" I forgive you easily, but who will calm the wrath of the gods? Protect your body so that you can better serve the gods, and you can't be careless about those shit brutes. β
A black widow reports to Natasha and finds another pregnant woman in a shipping container.
The black widow said, "I think it's the wife of this black driver." β
The black driver nodded hurriedly, he was frightened by the scene in front of him, and simply knelt on the ground.
He begged for mercy again and again. "That's my wife. I saw that it was my wife, but ...... How did my wife end up here? β
Natasha glanced at the black driver.
A bad thought came to Natasha's head.
She looked at the black driver. "We don't know if these particular baboons are reproductively isolated from humans, but I want to ask you, did you react abnormally when you touched your wife's limbs recently?"
The black driver was stunned, as if he remembered a bad memory.
Murderous intent crossed Natasha's eyes.
That's right.
In the belly of this black woman, she carries a child mixed with the DNA of a super baboon.
The DNA of this super baboon has been specially modified by the Zetari people.
If a human gives birth to a child with a super baboon, the human genes will be masked by the genes of the super baboon.
As a result, humans are de facto eliminated by super baboons.
The original Neanderthals were eliminated by the current humans.
The issue of genocide is involved.
It's better to kill the wrong than to let it go.
Natasha took it upon herself.
She closed her eyes and told herself that it was all for humanity and that she would not feel guilty.
After dealing with these matters, Natasha radioed her colleague on the west coast of Africa, who was also her sister Yelena.
"Yelena, what did you say over there in Wakanda? Are they still reluctant to open up Wakanda and let us enter the search for the last remaining super baboons? β
Yelena responded. "The king of Wakanda just met me and he told me oh, all races have the right to live."
"They have fallen into shelter for a herd of baboons."
"And, I've noticed that there are many Wakanda women who have had babies with super baboons."
"It's hard to imagine that these humans in Wakanda can still be considered humans?"
Natasha is discolored. "Are you sure? I'll report all of this truthfully to the owner of Eton. By making these accusations, you are almost saying that the king of Wakanda willingly joined the baboons in disregard of human security. β
"Yes." Yelena said, "I can take responsibility for these words. The king of Wakanda apparently did not care about the future of humanity at all. β
"I see."
Natasha was furious, she had seen these baboons roast human thighs over fire and eat them, and kept human children in captivity as pets, and they were even proud to have human pets.
Can't take it anymore!
Natasha immediately took the sisters away, and then, within half a day, she returned to Paris on a cruise ship and a plane.
Natasha quickly took the sisters to change into civilian clothes and went to Morimitsu's residence.
Mori raised an eyebrow and asked Natasha. "What's wrong?"
Natasha's words were filled with grievance. "I want you to call the shots for us. It took us seven years to finally get rid of the baboons, but Wakanda, a mysterious little country in Africa, took them in. β
Morimitsu raised an eyebrow.
Those damn bastards.
"I see, so what do you want to do?"
Natasha said loudly, "Please lift the ban and let us officially declare war on the evil Wakanda." β
Mori Mitsu said dissatisfiedly: "The Black Widow Organization was established for the purpose of peace, and you have well guided the world towards peace. The publication of a book of my own literature has greatly weakened the ** thought. β
"You're doing a great job."
Natasha said: "This is not war. β
"This is your wrath against Wakanda."
Mori Mitsu pondered for a moment. "Only the necessary targets are to be cleared."
"Okay."
Natasha half-knelt, her plump thighs snow-white and round, and the rest of the Black Widows half-knelt, revealing their proud figures.
"You just have to do it."
Morimitsu set his eyes on the newspaper, which was filled with the madness of the German FΓΌhrer.
What Germanic people are the purest race in the world, and what race, if they have mixed blood, will lose their superiority and become inferior.
World War II is on the horizon...... Here we go.
There are mortal wars in the mortal world, and they have their own wars, but everything has been laid out in advance.
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West Coast of Lighthouse Country.
Ryan. Ethel works in a machine shop, and manual lathes require the operator's attention at all times, but everyone works twelve to sixteen hours a day, so even a skilled worker can accidentally have his fingers cut off by a fast-rotating turning tool.
The efficiency of manual lathes is very low, and it takes a long time to make a bearing part.
He was dressed in khaki overalls, hot, stuffy and dirty, but he didn't need to do the most dangerous hand lathes, he just had to drill holes in the bearings with a drilling machine.
Because he is a part-time student, the boss will not let him do too dangerous work.
Today, the boss came in with his son, and Count Taimi and Boa walked through the workshop to admire the workers doing things for them.
Bao'er said to her father, "These people are helping us with things, and it's hot, so let's add some mung bean soup to them at noon." β
Count Taimi sighed, "Son, you are really kind. β
There was no hope for the position of the tsar, and there was no choice but to come to the lighthouse country to be an unpretentious capitalist.
Bo'er is twenty-one today, personable, and he is indeed a true prince.
As he passed Ryan, Boa suddenly looked at him.
"Ah, aren't you a student at Princeton? I saw you in physics class, and Professor Einstein liked you very much. Bao'er said, "But how did you come here to work?" β
Ryan doesn't know about his relationship with the Earl. "My mom told me never to forget my class at any time. Therefore, when I was on school holidays, I would ask my uncle to arrange for me to work in your factory. β
Boa was amazed.
He gave a reluctant look on his face. "You probably shouldn't have listened to your mother, how can people like us ......"
"I just don't have a good and capable accountant, and I think you can do it."
Ryan shook his head.
At this time, Count Taimi relieved the embarrassment of his two sons in due time. "Bao'er, pay attention to your attitude. Mrs. Ethel is now a member of the Commons and is serving as Minister of Education in Britain. β
He has no shortage of jealousy and hostility. "She probably wanted to turn the whole Briton into workers, so that she could get her way."
Ryan pursed his lips. "Uncle. Labor is the most glorious. β
"Ugh." Count Tammy sighed, "Don't talk about that. Boa, this classmate's name is Ryan, and you might become friends. β
He was more interested in what Ryan was doing at school. "I have heard that you have inherited your mother's talent, that you have done well in the newspaper at school, and that you have even met the FΓΌhrer of Germany in the newspapers."
Ryan looked up and said as he skillfully maneuvered the drill machine, "Not just then, but now." β
"I'm going to put Hitler in the newspapers to the point of not being able to do anything, and then, if he appears to me now, I'm going to finish him off with a bullet."
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In space, Ares feels himself getting stronger.
The level he had originally fallen from because of the God of War Court had now recovered and had reached the point of being between A-level.
Hitler's incessant propaganda of the extermination of the Jews, the highest absurd claims of the Germanic peoples, led to a very serious consequence.
Never before in the history of mankind have there been armies so united, where officers and soldiers have truly been brothers, and where a madman has turned everyone from head to toe into madness.
The power is so great.
So big that Ares gained unprecedented power.
The first form of the Nyorai Divine Palm left by Moriko in his body has been extinguished by Ares, and Ares has a comprehension of the swastika.
Because he was extremely disgusted and afraid of this symbol, he simply turned this symbol upside down and gave it to the ** in the mortal world today, so that ** used the distorted swastika symbol as a mark.
"It's time, it's time to officially declare war."
Ares said suddenly.
The ebony throat beside him was surprised, this was too anxious, he said in a commanding tone, "No." Brother Ares, the super baboons can still delay Eaton for a while, and I just got the Time Authority and let the Titan army strike at them, so that they can't interfere with this timeline for the time being,"
"It's too early to declare war."
"It's better to wait."
"Let's see what Eaton is doing."
Ares pricked up his pupils and let out a burst of incomprehensible laughter.
Ebony Throat sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, but did not suspect him. "We'll wait a little longer."
With his back to Ares, he walked to the window and looked down on the earth. "I will help you own the earth as promised, but you must ...... the universe"
Ahh
Ares' tomahawk pierced Ebony Throat's chest, and Ebony Throat's eyes widened.
"You...... How dare you betray Lord Thanos. β
Ares stomped on Ebony Throat's head with contempt, "I am the war, I am the master of this world. Do you really think I don't know that the Cosmic Cube is a space gem? β
"Huh?"
"It's painful for a mage to be squeezed through the chest by me, right?"
"Hahaha......"
Ares looked frantic and cut off Ebony Throat's head.
He glanced at the Zetarians who rushed in, and roared, causing the soles of the Zetari to go limp, and they all retreated.
"Good."
"From now on, I am the master of this fleet."
The Zetarians looked at each other and knelt down one by one in submission.
Ares squinted at the corpse on the ground.
Laughing to death, when will I, Ares, succumb to others, O Ebony Throat, you are the way to die.