"Compared with our mecha people, Dr. Fan, you have miscalculated!"

Seeing Fan Jian running away, the man who had been talking to Fan Jian raised his arm.

I saw that arm instantly turned into a propeller, and the man was lifted into the air, and then suddenly accelerated, chasing after Fan Jian.

And several other people also deformed one after another, and some of their legs turned into wheels, like a humanoid motorcycle, and with a roar, they chased after Fan Jian.

Even more exaggerated was a young woman, her shoulders were metal, I don't know how she operated it, and a cannon barrel slowly rose from her shoulder.

With a bang, a cannonball blasted towards Fan Jian.

"I just came to find something, I didn't recruit anyone, I didn't provoke anyone, I was first recognized by the wrong person, and now I'm bombarded with shelling, what a hatred, what a hatred!"

Fan Jian, who was running, heard the sound of cannonballs hitting him, and found that there were people chasing him in the sky and on the ground, so he stopped running.

Turn around and meet the cannonballs coming at him directly, and if you can run but can't outrun the machine and the cannonballs, it is better to face it directly.

He was holding his breath in his heart, what are you doing? If he doesn't fight back, he will pinch him as a soft persimmon, right?

He just came to this world, and he wanted to find Kyushu Ding and leave, but people forced him hard, so don't blame him for being polite.

Fan Jian watched the cannonball get closer, and the swastika symbol on his right hand appeared, and he waved it lightly at the cannonball.

Next, the mecha man in the sky let out a frightened scream.

Because he found that the cannonball that was supposed to hit Fan Jian appeared in front of his eyes.

In the place not in front of him, it appeared out of thin air, and he had no time to avoid it.

There was a boom, like a salute blooming in the night sky, and then calm returned, and only the cannonball and the mecha man in the air disappeared.

The motorcycle mecha man in the back saw Fan Jian waving his hand, so he let the cannonball change direction and kill the mecha man in the sky in seconds.

One turn, a quick escape, the other three also directly got into the flying car, escaped from here.

"It's quite decisive, and there is no mud and water, seeing that your companion is destroyed, shouldn't you fight with the enemy to the end, and sacrifice your own life to avenge your companion?

It seems that the values of this world are very different, right? When I was a child, I must not have learned the four beauties and three loves."

Seeing that the few people who were chasing very vigorously disappeared in an instant, Fan Jian was still a little unsatisfied.

The power of the rules of time and space, he is not very proficient in using it, he originally wanted to practice more, but he didn't expect that people would not cooperate, and they all ran out

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。

Just now, he used the power of space to send the cannonball that hit him to the mecha man in the sky through a short space fold.

Unexpectedly, it was very easy to use, and the effect was immediate.

Seeing that the person who practiced his hands had disappeared, Fan Jian felt the direction of the Kyushu Ding, and his body slowly disappeared in the night.

Isn't it just the rules of space, no one to practice with him, he practices by himself.

As a result, Fan Jian's space moved directly to Dr. Fan's bathroom.

"Ah, pervert!"

"Ah, how come you look exactly like me, and you don't even have the birthmark on your butt?"

Fan Jian, who suddenly appeared, startled Dr. Fan, who was taking a bath, and hurriedly wrapped himself in a bath towel, but he was still looked at by the sharp-eyed Fan Jian.

"You really look exactly like me, you're a clone? Someone stole my genes, wouldn't they?

I'm very well protected, and I won't leak genes, who the hell are you? What are you doing at my house?

Hurry up and explain your purpose, or I will be unkind to you."

Dr. Fan saw Fan Jian, who was exactly like himself, holding a bath towel that was about to slide down in his left hand, and a bottle of bath gel in his right hand threatening.

"Are we getting dressed and talking? Looking at your embarrassed appearance, I can't bear it, because it seems to see myself

Experiencing an awkward situation.

Fan Jian snatched the shower gel, lifted the bath towel that Dr. Fan was about to drop, walked out of the bathroom, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Who the hell are you?"

Without caring about drying his body, Dr. Fan casually escaped a piece of clothing and put it on, followed out, and looked at Fan Jian with his eyes full of vigilance.

"My name is Fan Jian, I'm from another world, and I'm here to find something.

What I'm looking for is with you, that's why it's in your house.

You don't have to be nervous, if you want to settle the account, I will also settle the account with you, you just hit me, and I haven't held you accountable?

But I'm curious why you look exactly like me, even the birthmark."

"Wait, what's your name? Fan Jian? It's from another world, oh my God, is my guess true?

You should be me in another world, and on the contrary, I am you in another world, because my name is Fan Jian.

Tell me about what your world is like and what your life experiences are like, and that's very helpful for me."

Dr. Fan's excited appearance confused Fan Jian, the rules of time and space that he mastered, knew that in addition to the world he lived in, there was

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Countless parallel worlds.

But in another world, this is the first time he's heard of this kind of thing.

After communicating with Dr. Fan, Fan Jian understood a lot of things, and it also proved that Dr. Fan is really himself in another world.

Dr. Fan grew up in an orphanage, was adopted, his adoptive mother was also named Fan Shasha, and his girlfriend was also named Wang Cuihua.

The relationship between the characters around him is exactly the same as his, but the career and life trajectory are different.

Dr. Fan is a well-known scientist in the Mecha Continent, almost everyone knows about it, and everyone knows about it.

Two people live in different ways, in their own worlds, and have different life trajectories.

"Dr. Fan, why are those mechs chasing you? Also, what do they mean by a time machine?"

Fan Jian took Jiuzhou Ding back into the space, watched Dr. Fan write and scratch on a piece of paper, and asked on the side.

Originally, he wanted to leave when he found Jiuzhou Ding, but thinking of the mecha people who were chasing him, Fan Jian was a little worried about Dr. Fan, so he asked more.

"Alas, this is all my sin, I studied the time machine to save all this."

Listening to Fan Jian's question, Dr. Fan hugged his head and said bitterly.

The former mecha continent is not like this, although the technology is developed, but the people are not so cold-blooded.

The whole continent is still full of human feelings, everyone helps each other, and there is harmony.

Previously, Dr. Fan researched that the mecha technique of fusing man and machine can mechanize a part of the human body.

In this way, people's physical fitness, attack power, and even healing ability can be greatly improved.

As soon as this technology was introduced, it was warmly welcomed by the residents of the Mecha Continent, and half of them fused and became Mecha people.

But two months later, Dr. Fan found that those mecha people who had been fused had become cold-blooded.

Impersonal, they lose their human emotions and become cold robots.

The Mecha Continent has lost its previous peace and happiness, and has become violent and bloody.

There are constant fights every day, cases are frequent, and those ordinary people become the prey of the mecha people, being toyed with and slaughtered for no reason.

Realizing these times, Dr. Fan is powerless to stop the atrocities of the mechmen, and he is worried about the world.

In the long run, the world will become extinct and humanity will disappear.

He racked his brains and tried to figure out how to solve it, and finally, he remembered a theory that he had thought in his childhood, but which had not been proven, might save the world.

(End of chapter)