"You can call me a meditative mites..."

The green worm floated up to Dissad and said a whole bunch of things like a fly.

Before coming, it learned the identity of this person from Zhang San's mouth, and the little bug who was eager to understand the technology of Apocalypse Star was willing to spend some time to become friends with the other party.

There was really nothing it could do about the two mice, and the mentally retarded animal didn't understand what it was saying.

Even if they become friends, the rats will not listen to the meditative mites, because the two animals will only be commanded by the little man who is the size of a palm.

But now it's different, a scientist from the Apocalypse has appeared here.

As long as it becomes friends with the other party and works together to crack the bracelet, it is easy to escape from this ghost place.

…

Zhang San, who had already left the laboratory, didn't know the plan of the green bug at all, and even if he knew, he might look at the little bug as if he didn't know.

The whole place is his people, and the meditative mite can only dream about finding someone to escape with it.

"You haven't told me your name yet, boss."

In the hallway, the Super Queen leaned back against the wall and clasped her hands as if waiting for him.

The woman had just asked Gilotino, and the other party didn't know the man's identity, so either the man was lying, or the other party hadn't seen the man.

"Zhang San, a peace-loving policeman."

"You're a cop?" The Ultra Queen took a closer look at his muscular figure, then noticed a ring on his hand.

"I'm not married, it's not a wedding ring."

Hearing Zhang San's words, the corners of the super queen's mouth rose and walked towards him.

Stretching out her hand, she hugged the man's neck and leaned in and said, "Boss, do you still lack a girlfriend?" ”

"The keyboard says you're a murderer."

"So what's the matter?"

She came closer, and their faces were about to meet.

"I'm afraid that I will commit an occupational disease while doing errands, so I will shoot a murderer more than a dozen times in a row."

"Try..."

The super queen kissed it, and after a long while, the two separated.

"Now, how do you feel?"

The woman's little hand dishonestly poked down, only to find that something was wrong.

"That's what I should have said. Now, how do you feel? ”

Smiling slightly, Zhang San grabbed the right hand of the super queen who was slightly nervous in front of him.

A few hours later.

The man who returned home had already changed his clothes, and he would not refuse if someone was willing to give him away for nothing.

But the Super Queen wants to take advantage of this matter and not work, it is purely a dream.

Bad women have to be punished, so she has to work not only to work, but also to work.

In the kitchen, the fallen angel Imojin was busy preparing lunch with Kara, and it was not only these few people in the family who ate today, but also those women in the mountains.

Since vegetables and meat have not yet been purchased for the kitchen in the farm, the meals eaten by the employees who work at noon today have to be prepared by Cara.

The standard for a boxed lunch, one large sandwich with fries and soft drinks per person.

The seagull is also in the kitchen, and it is the family's professional fries bird.

It not only saves fuel but also electricity for french fries, and it will cost a little bit of food in a month.

"Why are there so many things today..."

Wearing a pair of white panties, Chris came downstairs because he was woken up by a good friend last night to see the green bugs, and he and the vigilante slept until now.

The two of them still don't know what happened in the morning, and there are many people in the back mountain.

"I went to two parallel worlds while you were sleeping, killed a Darkseid, and brought back a new batch of employees..."

In the living room, after listening to Zhang San's experience, Chris and the vigilante glanced at each other and then slapped their legs and laughed.

Pointing to the clock hanging on the wall, Chris smiled and said:

"It's only ten o'clock, and you told us you slaughtered Darkseid in less than two hours a few hours ago!?"

It's not that buddies don't believe it, it's mainly that this time is too outrageous.

How much time?

In two hours, Zhang San first helped a parallel world Earth invaded by the Apocalypse to kill Darkseid, and then assisted Superman to reverse the time of the Earth and save everyone.

He then travels to another alternate world to take out the members of the Crime Syndicate, a team of superpowered criminals.

"Next time you want to lie to us, you'd better say a more reliable time."

Chris, who was happy, suddenly couldn't laugh because a glass jar with a head appeared on the coffee table.

The head was still fresh, the two eyes were the same as the holes, and there was even a ring of blood that had just died not long ago in the severed neck.

"Hahaha..."The vigilante, who was still laughing, noticed that Chris was not smiling, so he also put away his smile and looked at the glass jar on the coffee table seriously.

"This is Darkseid's head, I guessed you wouldn't believe it, but I've got some proof."

"Maybe it's a fake you made out of mud, but you got a good guy to do it."

"It's not mud, it seems to be real."

Turning his head, the vigilante who was talking was wearing a pair of glasses, and it was impossible to be mistaken.

Judging by the fact that he has been a street vigilante for so long, the contents of this glass jar should be real.

Not a mud fake.

"It's like eating." Chris directly skipped the current topic and walked towards the table, and by the way, asked Zhang San to put away the things on the coffee table so as not to affect everyone's appetite.

Seeing that he knew it was true and pretended not to see it, Zhang San took back the loot speechlessly and came to the table where a bowl of vegetable salad was served.

After a few people finished lunch, Zhang San packed up a bunch of lunch boxes prepared by Kara and Imojin and went to the unfinished manor alone.

Bite.

Gilotino, who was standing guard at the elevator door, looked at him, and the woman was actually a freelancer.

She was not forced to work by Zhang San, she belonged to the kind of woman who could do it if she wanted to, and she could do it casually if she didn't want to.

She had seen the man before, and knew that the new man had disappeared for a few hours.

Now the guy who had just come and fought with people was still lying in a room and didn't come out, and I don't know how this earthlings did it.

Although the Super Queen is not as good as them in terms of combat skills, her strength is not weak.

And the man in front of him... Truth be told, Gilotino and Big Bada feel the same way.

I can't see that he has any strength, and it seems that he is the same as an ordinary earthling.

Even now that Zhang San can change things out like his master, Gilotino doesn't think he's very powerful.

Perhaps it was the master's magic that gave him the ability to use magical space.

Seeing that he had left a pile of lunch boxes and confessed a few words, Gilotino took a piece of food to the room where the Super Queen was.

The room was as tidy as if it had been stirred up by a tornado, and even some of the furniture was smashed.

Putting down the food, she turned and left the bad-looking room.

(End of chapter)