Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 110 Spaceship Charm Method Replenishment
In the room at the bottom of the pyramid, look at the plastic bombs I filled on the wall.

The blaster rubbed his hands together, and pressed the switch of the detonator with trembling fingers.

"boom!"

While the Demoman was terrified, the pyramid shook violently, and the rustling gravel fell to the ground like raindrops.

Rubbles rained down like rain, but fortunately, it seems that ancient humans did not cut corners when building this pyramid.

Although the whole pyramid was shaking violently, when everyone's hearts were in their throats, the pyramid stood firm.

After the violent shaking, the pyramid regained its calm.

After the explosion, a crack more than two feet wide spread out and a crack more than ten meters long spread to the entire wall on one side of the pyramid, exposing the silver-gray metal wall at the bottom.

"Dig it!"

Charles Wieland waited until the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, and led a group of mercenaries forward with engineering shovels and crowbars.

Along the blasted cracks, the stone layer was cleaned.

Charles Wieland drove the exoskeleton to the wall. The two-meter-high exoskeleton, the metal prosthesis of human bionic fingers, and the wide metal palm clasped the cracks in the stone and tore it outward.

With a force of several tons, the boulder was torn apart along the cracks like paper,

A dozen mercenaries stepped forward, holding crowbars, and the engineer shovel began to pry and chisel the edge of the wall along the gap torn by Charles Wieland.

Layers of stone were pried off... revealing a layer of streamlined silver-gray metal flow.

The entire pyramid room was filled with heat and dust,

A group of mercenaries with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of dollars turned into demolition maniacs, using crowbars and engineers to shovel the stone wall.

Of course, the main force still relies on Charles Wieland's exoskeleton mecha.

In less than an hour, the two walls were demolished, revealing the side wall of a silver shuttle-shaped metal spaceship.

The silver-gray metal surface looks like a shuttle-shaped fin from the outside, with two sides exposed, forming a supporting wall.

Charles Wieland walked around the exposed corner of the spaceship tens of meters away. He walked around three times, but he couldn't find the hatch of the spaceship.

"boom!"

Charles Wieland clenched his fist, and the five alloy fingers of the right fist on the exoskeleton mech were also clenched together.

boom!
He punched it hard, and the propeller at the elbow of the exoskeleton ejected a light blue spark, and the huge impact directly hit the silver-gray metal outer layer of the spaceship.

A wave-like pattern rippled on the outer layer of the metal, just like the ripples after a boulder hit the water.

Kaka! The five fingers of the metal fist of the exoskeleton opened and closed, and Charles Wieland looked gloomy at the surface of the spaceship that had not changed in front of him.

"Tuber!"

What he wanted was right in front of him, and Charles Wieland naturally wouldn't give up. He called the Demoman directly, pointed at the part where the spaceship was wedged into the wall, and said:
"Blast it, I want to see the hatch of the spaceship!"

"Mr. Wieland, judging from the size of this spaceship, it may be the base supporting the entire pyramid. If the explosion continues, the entire pyramid will collapse directly. You must know that we are under 2000 feet of ice, and tens of thousands of tons of ice will Boulders, ice falls, we're all going to meet God!"

The blaster looked at the exposed surfaces of the two walls of the spaceship, and solemnly raised his objections to Charles Wieland.

"Then what can you do?" Charles Wielander said impatiently.

The blaster spread his hands: "We can only rely on manpower to dig out these boulders bit by bit and fill them with supports. This is a big project and it will take at least three months, or even longer!"

"No, I don't have that much time!" Charles Wieland flatly rejected the blaster's proposal.

"You all think of a way, I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to let you come here to watch the fun?!"

The mercenaries looked at each other.

"A bunch of trash! Jacob, is there any way in your witchcraft to open this spaceship?"

Charles Wieland cursed angrily, and looked back at his personal bodyguard.

"BOSS! I can use magic to turn this foundation into a layer of sand, but just like Tabor said, if the spaceship really falls, I need to give priority to ensuring your safety!"

Jacob shook his head.

The helpless Charles Wieland cast his gaze to the other side.

"Don, is there anything you can do?"

The scene where Tang and Song cut off the head of the Predator just now really scared Charles Wieland.

Is that mysterious white light some kind of high-tech weapon or a mysterious supernatural ability.

Can my own exoskeleton mecha resist this white light?

The cobra mercenaries he used to check and balance Tang and Song switched to Tang and Song for some reason.

All of this made Charles Wieland a little uneasy.

He even regretted it a little. If he knew that the danger factor of this pyramid was not as high as he imagined, he would not ask West for help.

Now if Tang Song really wants to compete with him for this spaceship, then.

Charles Wieland found himself unable to imagine countermeasures for a moment.

On a thick iron chain tied to the alien queen, Tang Song stepped on the alien queen's head with one foot. Infused with true energy, the several tons of force under his feet almost crushed the alien queen's head.

It could only tilt its head desperately, spitting green corrosive saliva in the direction of Tang and Song.

Viscous saliva like a fountain sprayed towards Tang Song's calf.

But before the thick corrosive liquid touched three feet in front of Tang Song, a light blue lotus petal suddenly bloomed in front of Tang Song.

A three-petalled light blue lotus as tall as two people envelops the Tang and Song dynasties, and the position where he stands is exactly in the center of the lotus platform.

Chi Chi!

The strange-shaped saliva came into contact with this layer of light blue and nearly translucent lotus petals, and was immediately ejected, landing on the iron chain that Tang Song stepped on.

These iron chains were corroded immediately, emitting white smoke.

Tang and Song made a formula with both hands, streams of light formed at the fingertips, and as the true essence condensed, a talisman with animal patterns and birds was formed.

The talisman was about a foot long and five inches wide. The body of the talisman was covered with ancient animal patterns. The bloody talisman was directly driven into the skull of the alien queen by Tang and Song Dynasties.

As the blood talisman sank into the alien queen's body, its entire body began to shake crazily as if it had been electrocuted.

Beast-monitoring talisman, a talisman used by monks in the Yanfu world to hunt monsters and tame Taoist soldiers.

Different from the talisman he had driven into Xiao Hei's body, this talisman was directly imprinted with the soul of the alien beast, acting deep in the smallest particle of the body.

Using the most scientific method now, the shackle power of this talisman is directly imprinted on the end of the DNA, which can be passed on to the next generation through genes.

In Yanfu World, some ancient Taoist sects often like to raise some monsters born with different species, which are used to refine Taoist soldiers and Dharma protectors of Buddhism.

In these Taoist sects, the great supernatural beings in the Buddhist sect even opened up several small worlds to house these strange beasts.

The offspring are infinitely scarce, and the offspring of this strange beast can always be the guardians of the mountain gate and hardcore Taoist soldiers.

Feeling the shock-like vibration of the alien queen under his feet, Tang Song's expression was indifferent. The reason why he used the beast-controlling talisman on the alien queen was that
It was because he was worried that the eggs laid by the alien queen, the facehuggers hatched, and the next generation of alien parasites would not be controlled.

If it really doesn't work, it can only be used as a refining material.

Tang Song looked at the strange-shaped head under his feet, looked along the head to its spine, and touched his chin.

The bones he hoarded in the practice burrow should be cleaned up in addition to being refined into a batch of skeleton demons. Last time he refined a white bone banner, there are still many leftovers.

Pulling out this spine is a good material for making flag poles.

The alien queen trembled suddenly. As the ultimate hunter cultivated by engineers, she immediately noticed the murderous aura emanating from Tang Song.

With a trembling body, its strength of resistance gradually weakened, and soon, a blood symbol turned into countless light spots and branded it all over its body.

Hiss!

The alien queen poked her head up to look at Tang Song. In the depths of those cold, emotionless eyes, two phantoms flickered, which vaguely looked like Boss Tang.

…………

"You want to get inside this spaceship!"

Facing Charles Wieland's inquiry, Tang Song waved his cane and tapped on the silver-gray metal wall.

The silver-gray metal wall seems to be made of sound-absorbing material. Tang and Song's walking sticks hit the wall without making any sound.

"The best way is your blaster's idea, dig it out little by little, and then use the hanging rails to transport it to the island as a whole!"

"There are certain technical barriers to deciphering the spacecraft. This is a big project, and it will take at least one to two years!"

"Don, I don't have so much time. You must know that there are as many detection satellites over Antarctica as there are hairs on cows. Once detected by detection satellites of other organizations, my hard work will be in vain!"

There was eagerness in Charles Wieland's hoarse voice.

It is of course an exaggeration to say that the importance of a complete alien spacecraft can trigger World War III.

But some major powers and organizations don't mind setting off a small local conflict in Antarctica for it.

The scientific and technological content of an alien spacecraft is enough to improve the technological level of the country for decades,

In the face of interests, even if the Sacred Shield Brotherhood comes forward, it is estimated that they will not be able to control the situation. Wakanda is a lesson from the past.

"Don, is there a way!?"

laugh!
A puff of white gas spewed from the exoskeleton's visor, and the visor detached from the helmet of the exoskeleton, revealing the tired, wrinkled old face of Charles Wieland.

"I have no choice but to take this spaceship away, but it shouldn't be difficult to get inside the cabin!"

Tang Song waved his cane, and the animal head of the cane, and two sword pills used as eye decorations flew out.

The two sword pills flickered in mid-air, turning into two dazzling white lights.

Chi Chi
Two white lights circled the iron chains that bound the alien queen, and with a clang, the two arm-thick iron chains split into two.

With a bang, one side of the metal coffin that trapped the alien queen lost its support and hit the ground heavily.

The entire ground was smashed into a big hole by the metal coffin. Hearing the hissing sound in the hole, several mercenaries who were close took two steps back.

Fortunately, the quality of the iron coffin seemed to be pretty good. Only the roar of the alien was heard in the deep pit, but it was not seen crawling out. Obviously, it was still trapped in the iron coffin.

"Don?"

Charles Wieland looked at Tang Song in confusion, obviously not understanding his intentions.

"Are you trying to split this spaceship with your white light?"

"Mr. Wieland, this alien spacecraft is capable of interstellar voyages and has experienced various space radiations. The harsh environment in the universe is beyond what we can imagine.

How do you feel about his hardness?
Not to mention the outer protective cover, do you think this spaceship has a defense system, if it is automatically activated after being attacked, the danger is not less than the collapse of the pyramid! "

Tang Song rejected Charles Wieland's idea.

This old-fashioned billionaire was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to get angry at Boss Tang like he treated his mercenaries.

He could only wait impatiently for Boss Tang to reveal his solution.

"There are two aliens in the pyramid, find them out and kill them!"

Tang Song beat his cane directly and gave orders instead of Charles Wieland.

Jacob glanced at his boss and got a nod from Charles Wieland.

He directly greeted a group of mercenaries, intending to go to the pyramid to clear up the two hiding velociraptors.

.........

laugh!chi chi!
Two white lights interspersed back and forth in the deep pit, listening to the screams of the alien queen in the deep pit.

Charles Wieland was distraught for a while. He drove the exoskeleton mecha, moved the heavy metal prosthetic limb, wandered back and forth around the spaceship hull, trying to find a portal to enter the spaceship.

Tang Song stood in the smoky deep pit that was smashed out by the metal coffin, watching the two sword pills shatter the iron plate that bound the alien queen.

The alien queen was wagging her tail in the deep pit, her head full of sharp teeth stretched out towards him.

Following Tang Songxu pressing his palms, the alien queen obediently lay on the ground, curling up her paws and tail.

"Don, what can you do?"

After searching for a few times, Charles Wieland, who still couldn't find any portal, was completely overwhelmed, and went to Tang Song to ask.

Tang Song opened his hand and sprinkled a handful of red balls into the deep pit. The alien queen suddenly jumped up, swung her head flexibly, and swept away the blood balls.

Hiss!

After the alien queen swallowed the blood pill in one gulp, she wagged her tail at Boss Tang contentedly.

The spiky tail lashed against the broken metal plate where it was held, and there were bangs and bangs.

Hearing the weird sound in the deep pit, Charles Wieland subconsciously took two steps back.

"Mr. Wieland, don't worry. This is just my guess. I can't guarantee whether it will be successful. The prerequisite is that your people can clean up the two velociraptors!"

Two sword pellets flew out of the deep pit, landed in Tang Song's palm, and he casually inserted them into the eye sockets of the beast's head. The eyes of the beast's pupils immediately shot out two silver lights.

Charles Wieland glanced at the cane in Tang Song's hand fearfully, and said:

"I believe that Jacob and the others will not let me down!"

"That would be the best," Tang Song smiled. "By the way, in the upper room, I heard Mr. Charles mention the engineer. What is that? Aliens? It has something to do with this spaceship?"

Looking at Tang Song's smiling face, Charles Wieland sighed inwardly, and quietly placed his hand in the exoskeleton on a red button.

"Engineer, these are some clues I found by exploring several ancient ruins. They are a humanoid alien race, white giants with a height of three to four meters.

The murals left by many ancient ruins show that they came to the earth 50 million years ago, before humans appeared at that time.

There are also relics showing that they seem to be the ancestors of a certain branch of human beings..."

"The first human beings?" Tang Song curled his lips noncommittally, obviously not agreeing with this point of view.

Maybe it’s a purely sci-fi side world. This point of view needs to be verified. In this hodgepodge-like world of American comics, an alien race that came out of nowhere dares to claim to be the ancestor of human beings.

Are they drifting away, or those god groups can't lift their knives anymore.

"It doesn't matter whether it is the ancestors of human beings, what is important is that they created aliens,
Their gene modulation technology can completely restore the human telomere to its original state!cough cough..."

Charles Wieland couldn't help coughing, and pressed the red button on the palm of the mecha with the sound of coughing.

A colorless and odorless nerve anesthetic gas was quietly released from the air hole at the rear ankle of the exoskeleton mecha.

"You know what that means, Don!"

Charles Wieland's voice through the mask was dull and mixed with uncontrollable excitement.

"Back to youth, according to the number of cell telomere divisions, human beings can live another 120 years,"

"This is not a non-human transformed by dirty monsters like vampires and werewolves. This is the future of mankind, Don!"

"As long as we can enter the spaceship and find the genetic modulation cabin, Wieland Industries will become the greatest enterprise in the world!"

"Join us, Don, the world belongs to us!"

Listening to Charles Wieland's impassioned speeches comparable to mustaches during tavern riots,
Tang Song was still stroking the cane calmly, using his true energy and Taibai lung energy to nourish the sword pills, teasing the alien queen.

"Mr. Charles, tell me, after all these aliens are dead and the trial is over, should the trial ground be closed or restocked?"

Charles Wieland, who was falling into the brilliant cause he had imagined, was taken aback by Tang Song's words!
　The infusion should be finished tomorrow, and another CT scan will be taken. After a day's pause in the middle, I still cough, the lung shadow is gone, and my throat is still inflamed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)