My name is Bondiro, and my ancestral home is Nacker. He is an arms dealer by profession and has customers from multiple universes.

Attention, please don't compare me to the piece of waste that was thrown to death by Ultraman Jack.

Although they are of the same race, no matter their strength or ambition, that guy can't compare with me.

What age is it, and they are still fighting to invade a planet.

My goal, however, is to chain up the arms business in the multiverse.

I believe that as long as we adhere to this "no cost" way of purchasing, this goal will be achieved soon.

Well? You ask me what do you mean by "no profit"?

Let me give you an example.

Two days ago, on a trip through time and space to find a source of goods, I "strayed" into a large arsenal.

I saw that there were dozens of black style Jin Guqiao being assembled, and at first glance they were of the best quality.

With the idea of "I don't think anyone wants this thing, then I'll pick it up", I quickly took away three newly baked black gold ancient bridges.

As for why only three Black Gold Ancient Bridges were accepted, it was because I saw a "sword and shield strike" pattern directly above that arsenal.

The novice may not be able to figure out the situation, but I recognize it, and it is the flag of the "Belial Galactic States".

Although this is a new type of organization, it rules an entire universe and is extremely rich in martial virtues.

Even the legendary God of Destruction [Dark Zaki], who was able to fight Ultraman Noah, was destroyed by them.

If I "pick up" too many Black Gold Ancient Bridges, maybe I will have to "hang up" with them in the future.

In the future, while doing business, you will have to deal with their pursuers, and customers will be scared away, which is too cost-effective.

After retreating from the arsenal, I contacted the big financiers from the previous deals, saying that there was a new good thing here, and I asked them to take a look.

Their response was also very positive, and the three Black Gold Ancient Bridge Hands were all sold before they could be warmed up.

And in the past few days, the pursuers still haven't come.

It seems that even if the United States issued a wanted warrant, it would probably be tight on the outside and loose on the inside, exactly like I guessed.

It was impossible for them to go to great lengths to pursue an existence with the ability to travel through time and space for the sake of just three Black Gold Ancient Bridges.

Such a waste of manpower and material resources cannot be worth it at all.

Therefore, it is convenient to be convenient with others, and it is a kind of knowledge to see others cook, take more and take less.

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After the last transaction was completed, Bondillo counted the money while making up for the expressions of the bigwigs of the United States who chose to knock out their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs when discussing the matter, and they were inexplicably happy.

He felt that he had let a cosmic-level power "bow his head and compromise" to himself.

"Buzz ......" At this time, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

A spatial vortex composed of space-time turbulence has appeared in the sky, and a teleportation channel is about to open!

"Huh?" Bondilo was slightly stunned, this direction, it seems to be from the universe of the United States?

Are they really not going to act like nothing is happening?

However, the scale of this wormhole is really small, and it seems that there will not be too many pursuers.

That's right, this kind of big force values face the most, and in order to show that its majesty is inviolable, it will at least make a show and engage in some tricks of "although it is far away, it will be punished".

Then I'll tacitly act with them, pretend to be embarrassed and run away, and then pretend to be wounded by their soldiers.

In this way, the United States side can explain to the top and bottom, and this matter will be over.

However, I don't know what good hands they sent to chase me, but don't be too weak, that will damage my worth and prestige.

Let me see...... it!

Bondillo's slightly narrowed eyes widened instantly, and shock overflowed red eyes.

"Whew!" After the wormhole was fully opened, a red and silver figure shuttled out, and then landed heavily on the ground in front of him.

"Bang!" In the dust, the giant bathed in the glow slowly turned around and looked at him with a fierce look.

He said in a cold tone: "You are the Bondillo, dare to break into our arsenal and steal things, it is really bold." ”

There can be no mistake with this look, this tone!

Bondillo felt a chill rush to the sky, and he couldn't stand still.

Damn, this, this, this...... This is the commander of the three armies of the Belial Galactic States, the guy who gave the final blow to the dark Zaki - Ultraman Belial!

Such a big man went out just to do a theft case?

Damn, this doesn't make sense, it's too unreasonable.

Even if the United States really valued me, then according to the process, it should be ordinary soldiers who came after me and were beaten away by me; Then the elite soldiers went up and ran away from me, and then the superiors of the elite soldiers came to chase me......

Why did you skip so many programs in the middle at once, and you were going to see the "boss at the bottom of the pass"?

Xiao Yan just killed a Crane Protector, attracting the Soul Heavenly Emperor to take action personally, is this reasonable?

Could it be that there is some military secret on the black gold ancient bridge I stole from me, or some kind of high-end technology that can "get stuck in the neck"?

After a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind, Bondiro swallowed his saliva, forcibly stabilized his mind, raised his hands and said:

"It turned out to be Marshal Beria, who was disappointed in the future."

"There may be some misunderstanding between us, I just teleported that time, and I really don't know that it is your country's arsenal."

"If you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, you can see and smile."

"In this way, I am willing to compensate your country for all its losses, and if you have any other requirements, I will try my best to do it."

Bondiro's posture was lowered because Beria's "notoriety" was too great.

He'd rather deal with those guys in the Land of Light than with Belial.

The person who slays the ghost will only be more terrifying than the ghost, and he still understands this truth.

Looking at the groveling Bondillo, Beria touched his chin, and after a while, said in a playful tone:

"You're negotiating with us, do you think you have the qualifications?"

"In order for you to die, I'll correct you, the three black gold ancient bridges you stole are just trivial matters to us."

"We went out in person, mainly because we had been sitting in the office for a long time, and we wanted to kill someone to adjust our mood."

"If there's anything you want, then I hope you resist the intensity of the struggle and give us a little more excitement and fun!"

Inside Belial, Afterglow covers her face.

Damn, what's going on with this villain's speech.

The reason why he personally handled this task was that he really wanted to go out for a walk, and secondly, he also had the idea of "killing chickens and making an example of monkeys".

Outsiders rushed to the strongholds of the United States and took away powerful weapons.

If it weren't for the color, wouldn't the United States be the kind of public toilet in the Land of Light where you can come and go?

Security must be strengthened, and the evil leader must also be killed, so that it can be called sound!

Moreover, this Nacker who is dressed the same as the protagonist of "Kamen Rider OOO", "Eiji Hono", seems to have really seen it somewhere.

When Bondillo heard Beria's words, his scalp immediately tingled.

Sure enough, the name is "Belial", and the appearance of this white cut is no different from that black one!

He's having fun killing!

(End of chapter)