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Chapter 170 I Want It All!
The dream eaters opened their sickle limbs anxiously.

This is a very common abyss creature, they look like a giant red praying mantis, with four sharp limbs that can easily cut through hard rocks.

As a monster of the Mystical Bone rank, the dream-eating mantis' favorite food is the human beings in this world. Whenever night covers the earth, they will crawl out of the abyss in groups, looking for and hunting those weak mortals.

It's a pity that under the capture of the mysterious scientists of Violet, they have become the experimental subjects of the Deep Sea Company.

At this moment, this creature from the shallow abyss already sensed the approaching danger, so even though it was in a cage, it still neighed ear-piercingly.

boom!
Daphne stood in the cold wind, looking intently at the abyssal creatures not far away, the girl pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In an instant, the power of the holy light erupted along the rifling line, and the howling light bullets tore through the turbid mist, plowing out a path of light paved with brilliance before everyone's eyes.

Although the giant princess didn't hit the target's head accurately, the moment the golden light bullet touched the dream-eating mantis' body, it swelled rapidly.

The scream of the dream-eating mantis suddenly resounded, the fiery light almost tore half of its body, and the golden light gnawed at its flesh and blood like tarsal maggots.

It struggled desperately, and not long after, a pool of scorched black corpses was left on the spot.

At the same time, the luster on the surface of the golden revolver in Daphne's hand dimmed and it no longer shined.

"It seems that the power of 'Rage of Humanity' has not exceeded our expectations."

The black-haired girl in the wheelchair let out a white mist. Even though she was outside, Verna still took her quill and record booklet and carefully took notes.

"In my opinion, the effect is already very good."

Roy conveniently wrapped a thick scarf around the pale cheeks of the black-haired girl.

This is a gift specially woven by the two little maids, Anna and Lisa, for the young master's friends. It is very warm.

The gray-haired boy smiled and handed over the fluffy gloves: "Even if he didn't hit the target head-on, wouldn't the subject still die?"

"The Dream Eater has struggled for too long..."

Verna touched the soft scarf around her neck, the girl put on the gloves, and rubbed the boy's cold palms intimately, the knight's delicate pale cheeks turned rosy: "During this period, the users of the Rubik's Cube have not Not safe."

"That only proves that the user's marksmanship is poor."

Roy shook his head: "Who can blame the deadly empty gun? If it were me, I don't even know how to lose in this situation."

In another picture outlined by the Rubik's Cube, Mentor Dean gave Daphne instructions on the next step.

"Go on, next one."

boom!
"Next one."

boom!
After three shots, three hideous monster bodies appeared on the open space, and the golden revolver in the giant princess's hand also completely lost its color.

Accompanied by the sound of parts disintegrating and reuniting, the 'Wrath of Human Reason' re-formed into the form of the Light-seeking Rubik's Cube, and the golden texture dimmed.

"The ammunition capacity in the revolver form is only three rounds, and its power is equivalent to a full-strength strike by a superhuman of the Osmanthus rank."

Dean stared intently at the picture, and the old man muttered to himself: "It seems that our technology is not yet mature, and there is still a lot of room for improvement of the Rubik's Cube."

"Daphne, do you feel the mysterious weight?"

After finishing the record, Dean raised his head again: "How is the status of Rubik's Cube?"

"I don't feel any weight at all, Master Dean!"

The blond girl responded with a white breath: "As for the status of the Rubik's Cube, um... the communication function can still be used normally..."

Daphne turned over the Rubik's Cube in her hand and twisted the arrangement of the cubes: "It's just that the shape of the Rubik's Cube cannot be changed temporarily. The core is overheated and cannot be recharged temporarily. It is estimated that it will take half a day to change the shape again."

"That's a pity."

Dean sighed: "But this is only the initial results, and it is normal to have some flaws."

"Hey! That's enough! What else do you want!"

At this moment, a certain king watching the live broadcast was startled, and Gustav VII's quill fell to the ground, splashing ink: "It's already exaggerated enough! Do you want to rule the world in the Deep Sea Company? "

As for the adventurer Herman... this person has already stopped thinking.

"Why is there a problem that the core is overheated and the form cannot be switched?"

At the same time, the Red Moon Angel made a curious inquiry.

"At present, due to the quality problem of the Rubik's Cube itself, even if we surpass the law of weight, in the original Rubik's Cube model, the extraordinary characteristics we can transfer are limited after all."

Dean pushed his monocle, and the old man explained: "Overheating is a normal phenomenon, as for the locking of the form, it is a 'protection method' specially set up by us, so as not to damage the Rubik's Cube due to excessive use of extraordinary characteristics. "

"Then how should we solve it? Do I need to continue to collect and purchase more suitable abyss materials?"

Charles continued.

"That's right, you've worked hard."

Dean nodded: "Different abyss materials will produce different results, but..."

The old man's eyes lit up, obviously inspired: "We can formulate some new directions according to different materials..."

"That is to say, will we manufacture different models of Rubik's Cube according to different needs in the future?"

Charles, the person in charge of the Ministry of Finance, suddenly laughed. As a legendary nightmare businessman, the Red Moon Angel instantly sensed the business opportunity in the old man's words.

"For Deep Sea Company, this is a huge amount of financial income."

As an old smoker, the middle-aged gentleman lit another cigarette, and the smoke swelled: "We can sell different products for different groups of people. As for the price..."

"It's all up to you."

Dean smiled: "After all, you are the head of the company in this regard."

"Then it's settled." Charles nodded: "I will report to the company manager."

And during the chat between the two, Sophia, the cat-eared witch, was not at peace.

"Buy! Buy! Buy! I want all the models! Sophia, hurry up and ask that Mr. Charles how many gold coins it takes to buy this Rubik's Cube in bulk?"

At this moment, Yongyao's old father, who was far away in the sky, was breathing heavily, and the eyeballs of Gustav VII almost turned red with envy.

"We buy as much as we have!"

"Father, calm down..."

(End of this chapter)