(Ask for a reward, ask for a monthly pass, there is someone to comfort me, I muster up the courage to thank each other!)

It didn't take long for Reinhardt to understand Ye Chun's words.

Because, his body and soul were imprisoned again.

He watched as Ye Chun stretched out his palm and injected a purple mist rising like a flame into his forehead.

Then, in his head, he felt the presence of another life.

"What did you do to me?"

No sooner had he recovered from his confinement than Reinhardt roared.

If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat Ye Chun, he would have pounced desperately at this time.

The fear of the unknown made him tremble almost all over.

"Actually, it's nothing, I'm just putting a 'controller' in your head!"

Ye Chun looked at Reinhardt, whose face had changed drastically, and smiled.

Then, he stretched out his palm again, and a purple mist rose from his palm, explaining to Reinhardt, whose face had turned completely pale.

"This is a doppelganger of 'Purple Whiskers', completely loyal to my companion life. It has the ability to devour everything and convert it into energy. At the same time, if I add a little bit of my soul, it will become a 'controller' that can control the movements and actions of any living being, and dominate their bodies. Of course, this will not erase the soul of the other party, and it also depends on the strength of the soul power of the other party. However, a weak person like you, whose soul power is almost negligible, can only end up being dominated. ”

"You...... You want to use it to control me and fight for you?"

Staggering back two steps, Reinhardt's handsome face was filled with shock and horror.

Ye Chun's methods made him scared for the first time in his history.

Moreover, I was so scared that my whole body trembled violently.

As long as he remembered that his body was dominated and controlled, and when the army arrived, the eyes of tens of millions of compatriots were frantically shot, helping the enemy to slaughter his compatriots, Reinhardt's whole body was cold. Hell is still in hell.

He will be labeled a 'traitor' and will be discredited in the universe in which he lives.

Reinhardt was not afraid of death, but he was especially afraid of such an outcome.

Personal honors, for him. Undoubtedly something more important than life.

He can accept that he is defeated and killed, or he can accept the humiliation of being captured by the enemy, but he can't accept the end of being accused of being a 'traitor' and ruined.

In that case, he Reinhardt might as well die happily.

A glorious son of the sky, a glorious general of the first power in the universe, has become a 'traitor' who is hated and despised. Swinging the butcher's knife in his hand at his own compatriots, it is indeed better to die.

"I won't let you get away with it!"

Looking at Ye Chun's face that always kept smiling, Reinhardt gritted his teeth and let out a determined roar.

Then, with lightning speed, he opened his mouth again, stuck out his tongue and bit down hard.

He was about to bite his tongue and kill himself, using the same ancient method that had been extinct in the universe for countless years.

"Courage is indeed commendable!"

Staring with interest at Reinhardt's lower mouth, Ye Chun unexpectedly still had time to sigh.

"But ......"

Ye Chun then turned around and shook his head slowly.

"You seem to have forgotten what I just said to you!"

"Plop!"

Ye Chun's voice just fell. Reinhardt's body fell straight on his back, and there was a dull thud to the ground.

"There's a clone of Purple Whiskers, don't think about killing yourself! As long as suicidal thoughts arise, it will take control of your body. This speed is definitely faster than your suicide!"

Looking condescendingly at Reinhardt, the smile on Ye Chun's face was like a demon in Reinhardt's eyes. ...,

No!

If it is accompanied by the words just now, it is ten times more evil than the demon.

For a moment, a sense of powerlessness quickly enveloped Reinhardt's body, and even though his body was completely controlled by Purple Whiskers, it was still unmistakable.

He couldn't imagine how this demon in front of him could come up with such an evil method.

But at the moment except for the curse. There was no other way for him to resist.

"You're not going to end well, I curse you!"

Biting his lip fiercely, biting his lip to the point of blood, Reinhardt cursed Ye Chun loudly, his eyes viciously seemed to want to devour him alive.

But doing so is doomed to be futile.

Reinhardt's curse was only exchanged for a more brutal truth.

"I forgot to tell you. Once you have a clone of Purple Whisker, you will be able to pilot the mech, and the energy problem will be solved, and Purple Whisker will help you gain extra energy. Your ability to sustain combat will be greatly enhanced!"

"No !!"

Hearing Ye Chun's narration, Reinhardt howled in pain.

There had never been a moment when he had such a desire to stay away from this coveted ability.

The problem of energy is solved, and the ability to sustain combat is enhanced......

This means that his hands will be stained with the blood of more of his compatriots.

Reinhardt wanted to commit suicide, but in vain.

As soon as suicidal thoughts come to him, he will completely lose control of his body.

After repeating this several times, Reinhardt finally despaired.

He gave up suicidal thoughts and slowly climbed up from the pile of rubble.

"Your mech will be transported over later!Plus, you will no longer be a prisoner from this moment on, you will have your own private space, and someone will take care of your life. ”

Staring at Reinhardt's eyes, which had turned into godlessness, Ye Chun reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Then, Ye Chun turned straight and went without looking back, leaving Reinhardt alone in the same place.

Ye Chun's actions undoubtedly completely announced Reinhardt's 'death sentence'.

You can safely give a prisoner freedom, which means that the other party has absolute certainty to control.

"Damn 'Purple Whiskers'!"

A heavy kick into the pile of rubble, Reinhardt kicked the whole instep of his foot into a bloody blur as he scattered the rubble in all directions.

Immediately after, he was stunned.

Because his self-harm was not stopped.

Obviously, the 'purple whisker' clone in his head can clearly distinguish the difference.

"If you bleed too much, you'll die!"

Looking at his bleeding instep, a sneer flashed across Reinhardt's face.

He seems to have found a way to end his life.

But......

It only took a moment for the smile on his face to freeze.

For he saw the blood flowing from his instep back. It's as shocking and weird as stepping back in time.

Subsequently, his instep, which had been blurred by rubble, was also restored, and his skin was smooth as if it had just been maintained.

"No !!"

Reinhardt went crazy.

He clenched his fists in pain. Shed tears.

He never dreamed that death would be such a difficult thing.

"Bang!"

Reinhardt flew up again and hit the rocks.

This time, he already had killing intent in his heart.

But his actions were still not stopped by 'Purple Whiskers'.

Just when Reinhardt thought it was strange, a scene that made his eyes tear appeared.

His kick hit the boulders, the foot that should have been bloody and fleshy. A purple mist exploded out of thin air.

And then.........

The pile of rubble he kicked was gone.

On the ground, only a trace as if it had been gnawed by a mouth.

At this moment, no matter how sluggish Reinhardt was, he also knew that this was the 'purple beard' clone in his brain warning him.

The 'Purple Whisker' clone did this to make him understand......

It's there, if you want to kill yourself, don't talk about the door, even the window doesn't have it.

"Plop!"

Reinhardt sat down on the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Although the sharp gravel under his ass hurt him, it hurt. But it was far less intense than the pain in his heart.

Tears ran down Reinhardt's cheeks, dripping to the ground.

At this moment, Reinhardt only felt a burst of unprecedented despair.

I don't know how long it took. Reinhardt, whose tears were almost dry, heard a voice.

"Mr. Reinhardt, your room is ready, will you cry a little longer, or will you come with me at once?"

"Fluttering!"

Reinhardt bounced off the ground like a spring, his eyes blood-red as he looked at the source of the sound.

Not far beyond the ruins, a woman dressed as a maid was standing, looking at him with interest and a piercing smile on her face.

"Will you cry a little longer, or will you come with me right away?"

"Will you cry a little longer, or will you come with me right away?"

"You're crying a little longer. Or come with me right away?"

These words echoed in Reinhardt's ears like a bell being rang.

Have you reached the point where anyone can be humiliated at will?

A maid can humiliate herself in such a grand manner!

But......

It's really embarrassing to be seen crying by a maid.

It feels like a person hiding in a corner and jerking off to the spot.

If it weren't for the only remaining self-esteem to support, I'm afraid I would have fled at this moment.

Reinhardt can accept Ye Chun's humiliation because Ye Chun has the qualifications to humiliate him.

However......

But this maid in front of her can't!

She wanted to humiliate herself. That's what the 'Purple Whisker' clone 'told' him just now......

Not to mention the door, not even the window.

"Lead the way!"

Wiping away his tears and coldly spitting out a two-word answer from his mouth, Reinhardt turned to meet the maid without looking at her.

"I was crying like a tearful man just now, what are you doing now?"

Picking the corners of her mouth, the maid snorted disdainfully.

Then, without looking at Reinhardt, she turned and left.

As the personal maid of the princess, she naturally has a proud capital.

If it weren't for the man's life, she wouldn't even bother with this captive.

"Boom!"

Reinhardt had one of his back teeth bitten off.

Broken teeth mixed with fishy blood swayed back and forth in Reinhardt's mouth, seemingly ready to gush out at any moment.

But Reinhardt clearly didn't allow that to happen.

Thereupon......

He swallowed his Adam's apple and swallowed the broken tooth along with the blood, truly experiencing the sensation of 'knocking out the tooth and swallowing it in his stomach'.

"That tastes bad!"

Not far away, another figure watched this scene quietly, shaking his head, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.

That look. It's like seeing your old self.

"Song Zhan, why are you here?"

A call interrupted the emotion and memories of the song battle.

Turning his head, Ge Zhan immediately saw Eisenhower, who had fought against Ye Chun together in a trench, and now seemed to be living well with his daughter.

"It's you!"...,

Kazuki sighed.

The scenes I experienced in the past have come back to my mind.

It's strange to say. He and Eisenhower, the two enemies who were once Ye Chun's sworn enemies, are now living together under Ye Chun's protection and under Ye Chun's protection.

This cannot but be said to be a miracle!

Therefore, every time two people meet, they can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"Where are you going?"

Eisenhower's question was not answered, and the song asked rhetorically.

"I'm going to Jobs' house ......"

Smiling, Eisenhower replied.

Subsequently. He thought about it for a moment, and then explained the extraordinariness of the song battle.

"Today I have a party with Daylight, Thurmond, and Jobs!"

"Looks like you've made a lot of friends during this time!"

Kazuma smiled and nodded.

"I heard that your relationship with Long Teng has also been restored!"

"After going through so much, what else can't you let go!"

Eisenhower smiled lightly and shrugged slightly.

"Indeed!"

Kazuki nodded again.

"If it weren't for Ye Chun, we would all be dead now!"

"Didn't see that guy!"

After a pause, Song Zhan pointed to Reinhardt's back as she followed the maid away.

"That guy is a lot like us back then!"

"You're right!"

Eisenhower laughed too.

"Still. He, like us, is not Ye Chun's opponent!"

"He still has a difficult life to go through!"

Ge Zhan smiled bitterly and let out a sigh.

"Just like us!"

"Hey ......"

Eisenhower touched the song battle lightly.

"What?"

Ge Zhan turned his head in confusion.

"Are you interested in going to a party?"

Eisenhower winked at the song.

"May I go?"

Song Zhan was surprised.

"Of course!"

Eisenhower laughed.

"I invite you!"

"Daylight. Jobs and Thurmond might be upset!"

Kazuhan frowned, as if he had some concerns.

"No!"

Eisenhower denied it.

Then, with a sincere face, he said.

"You, me, Daylight, Jobs, and Thurmond are all different now. After going through so much, no one will care about the previous grievances anymore. Ye Chun has set a good example for us!"

"Perhaps, we should call DragonTeng and Redstone together!"

There was a moment of silence. When Kazuki raised his head again, he already had a brand new idea.

"Great idea!"

Eisenhower was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled and gave a thumbs up to the song war.

"Hey ......"

"What?"

"The way that guy gritted his teeth just now really looks a bit like you!"

"What are you kidding, how can he be like me!"

"Don't admit it. Don't forget, I was standing next to you at the time!"

"I have more broken teeth than him, and if he wants to be like me, he has to keep trying!"

“......”

Teasing each other with the experience that has now become a fond memory, the figures of Kawaran and Eisenhower slowly disappear into the ruins.

......

The Plane of Death, above a massive canyon.

The dense group of warships was like a white cloud covering the entire sky, and at a cursory glance, there were no less than a million of them.

And in one of the huge warships, which were all silver and white, and were painted with the pattern of double eagles only in conspicuous positions on both sides, the Marshal of the Binate Empire, Bernalt, who was wearing a dark green military uniform, was sitting on the main control platform and asked the prince Hughes who was standing and below.

"How long will it take to open the passage?"...,

"Teacher, you know that there was a little problem with the previous work of opening the channel, and it took some time......

Standing at the bottom of the main console, looking directly into Bernart's eyes, Hughes replied with some hesitation.

But before he could finish speaking, his words were interrupted by a wave of Bernart's hand.

"I just want to know how long it will take!"

Bernart's voice was as cold as the ice and snow on the 'cold star' Namet.

Such an attitude naturally caused Hughes's dissatisfaction.

But Hughes did not dare to show any of this dissatisfaction.

If he wants to compete with those brothers for the throne, Hughes must rely on Bernalt.

Bernalt was his greatest help to the throne and his only hope.

"Five days!"

Hughes gritted his teeth and spat out a moment.

"We need five more days to open and stabilize the passage before we can carry out a large-scale teleportation!"

"Five days......

Bernalt frowned and looked at the battleship control board, the map of the Atlas that had been kept in the central light brain for millions of years, and was silent.

It took a moment before he withdrew his gaze and looked back at Hughes below.

"Help me pick up the main flagships of the countries, and I want to talk to the supreme commanders of the countries. ”

Standing up slowly, Marshal Bernalt, who was only fifty-six years old, 1.85 meters tall, and was in the prime of his finger swinging career, walked a little shaky and walked off the main console.

"Teacher, didn't you just talk to the supreme commanders of various countries three days ago?"

Instead of carrying out Bernalt's orders immediately, Hughes raised his doubts with Bernalt.

Looking at his students, Bernart frowned.

Still, he answers the students' questions.

Although, only a short sentence.

"The timing is different!"

"Teacher ......"

Hughes, who didn't understand the meaning, wanted to ask again.

But Bernarte had already reached out and patted him on the shoulder, interrupting his questioning.

"Go ahead!"

Bernart's unquestionable command sounded.

"Yes!"

Hughes turned away with a look of bewilderment.

"Alas!"

Looking at Hughes's distant back and sighing, Bernart slowly shook his head.

"In the past five days, according to the information from Reinhardt's mouth, the other party should have made corresponding deployments!

Moments later, a strictly encrypted channel was opened, and Bernalt put on a holographic helmet at the reminder of the staff and went headlong into the dedicated channel where the marshal had gathered.

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