Everything was so natural, from the moment An Lan entered the sight of the angelic civilization, he and Hua Ye were destined to become undying enemies.

An Lan may not care about Hua Ye, but Hua Ye will never let An Lan go.

Hua Ye's eyes showed a fierce expression, and his gaze quickly flashed from An Lan's more than a dozen battle projections, and said, "Benchmarking his strongest state, no, it is even stronger than when he was the strongest.

Develop a stronger super gene engine for me, and I'm going to crush this kid to death and take back my Merlot Heavenly Court."

Among the more than a dozen battle images, An Lan's strongest form is undoubtedly the black hole demon form used after fusing with Liang Bing.

"Black holes, the most lethal and destructive celestial bodies in the universe are known, at least one of them. There are not many forces that can match this kind of power."

Karl, the god of death, looked indifferent and spoke in a calm tone, as if he had a plan in mind.

"You must have a way."

Hua Ye revealed the truth in one sentence: "If you can't think of a way to deal with him, you won't come to me."

"That's right."

Karl, the god of death, nodded and admitted, "In the known universe, only black holes can compete with black holes, and it just so happens that I have a little research on celestial bodies like black holes.

I'll benchmark his power and develop a Void Engine for you that can harness the power of a black hole, while strengthening your genes to at least three generations.

It's going to be a big job."

Of course, Carl has research experience in black holes, and the source of the birth of void life and void matter is a cooled black hole.

That is all things, and it is the end of all things.

"How long?" Hua Ye asked impatiently.

"At least two years." Karl, the Grim Reaper, has come up with a number that shocks all the genetic engineers in the known universe.

It took Hexi thousands of years to develop the sub-biological engine, and it only took two years for Carl to develop a void engine that matched the form of the Anlan black hole.

This proves that Carl's understanding and research of the Void has reached the level of perfection, and he can use his knowledge to open that door at any time.

"It's been too long, can you speed it up a bit?" Hua Ye was very dissatisfied with the time limit reported by Carl.

As the former King of the Heavenly Palace, Hua Ye didn't understand anything. It is no miracle that it took two years to elevate himself to the level of the 7.2 black hole An Lan and the peak of the Divine Kaisha.

This is a miracle that is almost impossible to happen.

Even so, Hua Ye was still too slow, thinking of his beloved little angel, and the second love of Liang Bing, who had to be tactfully under An Lan for the past two years, Hua Ye was like sitting on pins and needles.

"How fast do you want to go?"

Karl of the Grim Reaper asked, two years was just a conservative number, and if all went well, it was not possible to shorten the construction period by a few months or half a year.

"Two points...... Two days." Hua Ye gestured two fingers.

「……」

Karl, the god of death, whose state of mind had not changed since Kaisha's fall, had the urge to hit someone for the first time, and his eyes were full of helplessness and speechlessness when he ignored Hua Ye.

Don't you think too much of me?

"Okay, two years is two years."

Hua Ye gritted his teeth slightly and had to accept the reality that he had to endure for another two years, and the King of Heavenly Palace did not know how to forbear.

I have endured it for more than 20,000 years, and it is not bad for these two years.

Suddenly thinking of something, Hua Ye asked, "After I upgrade, will the strength of this kid An Lan be raised to a new height?

Don't just drive a super engine and fall behind the version."

Hua Ye's worries are justified.

It took less than two years for Anlan to grow from being comparable to the second generation to being able to beat any third generation. Who knows how far he can grow if he is given another two years.

"No, it won't."

Karl shook his head slightly and explained, "I have used the Great Clock to study Anlan's growth path, and I have already had a very accurate idea of his strength in two years

Assess.

I can guarantee that after the upgrade, your comprehensive data and theoretical combat power are definitely above Anlan at that time. Even if something happens, you'll be able to stand up to him."

Can the theoretical combat power at least stand up to the court?

That's enough, Hua Ye is still quite confident in his fighting skills, after all, he is the former King of the Heavenly Palace, even if his combat ability is not as good as the real king, it will not be too different.

"Okay, I'll put up with it for two years."

After discussing some details with Hua Ye, Karl the Grim Reaper clicked on the operating system of the big clock and used the communication channel to send a message to the Gluttonous King.

"What do you mean?" Hua Ye was puzzled.

"Something has to be done." Karl replied mysteriously.

A few minutes later, the gluttonous king devouring roe who had already arrived at the Styx Galaxy's Death Song Academy came to the sea of flowers.

More than four meters tall, the devouring deer that had been completely transformed into a mechanical lifeform stopped more than ten meters behind Carl and pushed the golden mountain to kneel down on one knee.

"The Supreme Commander of the Gluttonous Legion, the Gluttonous King, obeys your summons and meets my god Karl."

"Devourer, there's something for you to do now."

Karl, the god of death, commanded straight to the point, "There is a super soldier on Earth named Anlan, you should know.

I want you to lead the gluttonous army and destroy him and kill him at all costs."

"May I die for my god Karl."

The Gluttonous King took on the task without thinking, and then explained, "My God, the Anlan Gluttonous Legion you are talking about has been paying attention.

It's just that according to our analysis, it is not easy to destroy him, and the gluttonous army is likely to suffer heavy losses in the process."

"It doesn't matter."

Karl the Grim Reaper, with an indifferent look in his eyes, said, "I will equip you with a void engine that is sufficient to rival him, so that you have the possibility of defeating him.

With the gluttonous legion, it's not impossible for you to complete this task."

"Yes!"

The gluttonous king lowered his head, and there were no other doubts.

The intelligence of the Gluttonous Legion must be relatively backward in this regard. In the eyes of the gluttonous king, An Lan's strength should be similar to that of Angel Yan.

Equipped with the Void Engine and the Gluttonous Legion, the odds are indeed great.

Ten thousand steps back, even if there is no chance of victory, as long as Karl, the god of death, gives an order, the gluttonous army will rush forward without fear of death.

The gluttonous army's loyalty to Karl the god of death is compared to the loyalty of the demon to Morgana, and at every turn it is "you only deserve to smell the fart of my god Karl".

Gluttonous civilization, whether it is system, wisdom, or technology, everything comes from Karl, the god of death, and without Karl, there would be nothing for them.

Under Hua Ye's sidelines, it only took a few hours for Karl, the god of death, to complete the upgrade of the Void Engine on the equipment of the Gluttonous King's Devouring Roaster.

After the devourer left, Hua Ye asked in great confusion, "Why did he upgrade so quickly, it would take two years for mine.

Carl, you're not going to mess with me in the lake, are you?"

"The Void Engine of the Devourer is something I've spent thousands of years researching, and it's already in the finished product.

He's been transformed into a mechanical body again, and he's taken a completely different route from Kamigawa's genetic technology, and it's only natural that he can level up quickly."

Carl explains, "Your Black Hole Engine is a hardened version of the Void Engine that needs to be customized, and it will take a while to redesign.

Besides, you're a Kamigawa lifeform, and it will take time for your own genetic upgrades."

Hua Ye squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "In this way, what kind of devouring deer just now, even after upgrading, there should be a gap in hard power from the current Anlan."

already

However, why did he let the devouring deer lead the gluttonous army to challenge An Lan to kill himself?

"Just consumables."

Carl saw what Hua Ye was thinking, and his tone was as indifferent as ever, and said, "I need more Anlan-related data to complete the black hole engine I developed for you.

In addition, collecting more data related to Anlan will also help you deal with him after leveling up."

Zhang Mazi only thought about connecting with Master Huang's legs, and Carl only thought about opening the void gate to welcome the arrival of the highest wisdom.

The Gluttonous Legion is certainly the only commendable force under Karl's command, but in Karl's eyes, it is a tool at best.

If he can spend 3,000 years to support a gluttonous civilization, he will naturally be able to spend another 3,000 years to support a Jianhua civilization and an owl civilization.

Whether it is gluttony or Hua Ye, they are all chess pieces that can be discarded casually. If you want to achieve great things, your relatives can also be killed, let alone a tool.

Hua Ye felt that he couldn't understand Carl anymore, but what did it matter?

It's just a matter of using each other, as long as you can recapture Merlot Heavenly Court and become the king of the universe, what if you are used as a chess piece, others don't have this opportunity if they want to be beaten by Sicong.

……

After leaving the Dead Song Academy, the gluttonous king quickly contacted the commanders of the various warships on the front line, and ordered them to organize an encirclement and suppression operation against An Lan at the first time.

Carl knew that Devouring Ree was not An Lan's opponent, and Devouring Deer also knew that the encirclement and suppression of the battleship group would most likely not threaten Anlan, at least there was no way to pose a mortal threat to Anlan.

This is the norm in a well-structured group, where the boss gives orders to the manager, the manager gives the task to the supervisor, and the supervisor gives the employee strength.

Carl needs Anlan's combat stats, and so does Eater. Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, after all, this is a war that takes one's life, so it is better to be cautious.

A few hours later, the commander of the battleship on the front line negotiated a rough plan and reported it to the gluttonous king.

At present, the Grand Cross flagship staying near the earth has gathered more than two hundred ships, which is almost the entire family of the Gluttonous Legion.

Each Grand Cross flagship is equipped with 4-5 third-generation gluttonous mecha warriors who can compete with quasi-third-generation super soldiers.

The Gluttonous Legion plans to mobilize more than 40 Grand Cross flagships and 200 third-generation Gluttonous Mecha Warriors at the same time to launch a planned and organized encirclement and suppression of Anlan.

In many cases, the number of people involved in the battle is not always better.

There is so much room for direct contact with the enemy, and a large number of participants will not only not make any difference, but will hinder each other.

40 Grand Cross flagships are already the limit, and any more will be counterproductive.

After reviewing it once, the gluttonous king devoured the deer and approved the application of the front-line commanders.

Reluctant that the child can't catch the wolf, and reluctant that the wife can't catch the hooligan, based on the strong destructive power shown by Anlan in Tianhe City, several or more than a dozen Grand Cross flagships are all delivering food together.

More than forty Grand Cross flagships, it is necessary.

After obtaining the approval of the devourer, the commanders of the front line immediately drew lots to decide who would lead the warship to encircle and suppress Anlan. An Lan's powerful strength has been heard of every word, and it is an existence like Zhang Babai that can stop children from crying at night.

The casualty rate of the encirclement and suppression of Anlan will definitely reach an appalling level. The gluttonous army is not afraid of death, but no one wants to die.

Isn't it fragrant to sweep the ground and bully the natives of the earth, who wants to fight hard if it's not necessary.

45 out of 200 out of 200, about 20% chance of drawing a dead lot.

The commander who drew the live lot was relieved, and the gluttonous leader who drew the dead lot, his face instantly became more ugly than his dead mother.

But the commanders who are willing to gamble and lose, and draw the death lot, can only quickly organize their forces and launch an encirclement and suppression against Anlan according to the plan.

Demon One.

Morgana was lying on the bed tossing and turning, thinking naturally that little bastard that people loved and hated.

From the moment An Lan returned to Earth with the little angel Lan Yuan, Morgana had already discovered An Lan's traces.

If Atto hadn't died at the hands of An Lan, Morgana would definitely take the initiative to run over to find her sweetheart to fall in love and plan the future of her life.

However, Atto did die in the hands of An Lan.

The confidant and the loved one are definitely the loved ones are more important. But the dead are the greatest, Anlan is still alive and well, and Atto is dead.

Morgana is full of resentment towards Anlan, even though she can understand what Anlan is doing.

Morgana, who couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, sat up suddenly, grabbed the pillow next to her like a crape myrtle, punched and kicked her, and kept chanting in her mouth: "Little bastard! Little bastard!

I'll let you kill my henchman, I'll let you not take the initiative to confess to me, I'll let you hook up with angels, I'll let you hug Rena......

You ruthless little bastard, at least 10,000...... Thousand...... Don't expect me to take care of you in five hundred years!"

If the dead Atto knew his 10,000 years of unswerving loyalty, it was only worth 500 years in Liangbing, and I don't know if he would burst into tears.

And these 500 years are definitely not the bottom line of Liang Bing, looking at Liang Bing's hesitant appearance, as long as An Lan says that he can coax him casually with bad love words, it is conservative to erase zero and halve it in 500 years.

The guardian oath has been paid, how can I leave?

"Queen's ......"

The voice of the dog-headed military advisor Hei Feng suddenly sounded in the communication channel.

Liang Bing, who was holding the pillow to vent his anger, heard the sound of the black wind, and was frightened, threw the pillow aside, raised his hand to arrange his hair, and scolded angrily at the communication channel: "I'm always startled, do you want to scare me to death?

Will there be a next time you believe that I picked your skin?"

The black wind on the other side of the communication channel was confused, what was the shock, haven't I always reported things like this?

Alas, it was Ato's death and Anlan's affair that made the queen enter the legendary menopause.

So the question is, the queen's actual age is 30,000 years old, and her external age is 25 years old, is this considered early menopause or late menopause?

Black Wind shook the dog's head, no longer thinking about this philosophical question, and apologized to Morgana on the other end of the communication with a smile, "The queen scolded well.

I'm going to make a change to Demon One's communication system and add a sound."

"What's the tone?"

"Just the [ding] sound in the golden finger."

"This is good, this is good."

Morgana bowed slightly, Black Wind, a dog-headed military advisor, knows how to pat on the back to cater to the boss's preferences.