Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

"Yes, it's that person!"

Diego's voice was trembling. He recognized Shadow Storm, the Predator who discovered their traces when they peeked at the black spaceship.

Shadow Storm followed the sound and looked at Diego, the eyes under the iron-blooded mask were extremely cold.
Diego met his eyes, and the emotionless look reminded him of the look in the butcher's eyes when he was killing Luoluo pigs next door. The uncle who had been killing Luoluo pigs for decades looked at others as if he was thinking about what to do. Where to cut.

Shadow Storm was still holding half of a mutilated human head in his hand. The mandible and mouth of the head were chopped off, and blood dripped onto the smooth silver-white floor.

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This terrifying and chilling scene frightened Diego into making an uncontrollable teeth chattering sound, and he quietly moved towards Abad.

Shadow Storm's eyes followed Abad.

Abad faced the Shadow Storm directly. As a warrior's instinct, he immediately felt the terror of the Shadow Storm. Almost subconsciously, the control chip embedded in Abad's head entered a high-speed combat readiness state. The energy inside the chest cavity of the body source, immediately delivering energy to the whole body and activating various combat modules.

Shadow Storm looked at Abad, who was facing a formidable enemy. There was no expression on his face under the iron-blooded mask. His eyes only stayed on the two of them for a moment. After nodding towards Tang and Song, he held up the supremely evolved weapon. Half a head walked out of the main control room.

"He, he, that head in his hand is still alive, I saw him still blinking!"

Diego was restless. As the toad man with the best eyesight in the entire tribe, he had never wished for a moment that his eyesight would not be so outstanding. The sight of half of his head bleeding and crying really frightened him.

"Mr. Tang!"

Abad patted Diego on the shoulder and turned to look at Tang, who claimed to be a good businessman in front of him. His eyes were full of caution and fear.

As the captain of an interstellar pirate group that had plundered hundreds of merchants, as many as eight thousand merchants had died in his hands, but he could not clearly see the origin of the man in front of him.

That was the Predator. He had never seen or even heard of anyone who could command the Predator.

Even if he told such ridiculous things, others would think he was joking!

"I'm a businessman doing business. Isn't it reasonable to hire some bodyguards?"

Tang Song was not conscious of being slapped in the face. He smiled and explained. At this time, the water on the small red clay stove was already boiling. He picked up the exquisite gold pot and poured the boiling water into the purple clay pot.
The aroma of tea immediately filled the whole room along with the white boiling steam.

"Come, try my tea. This is a drink unique to my home planet. It can refresh your mind!"

Looking at the clear yellow-green tea soup in the tea cup in front of him, and smelling the fragrance of the tea, Digo, who was trembling all over, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit. He glanced at Abad, and after he nodded, he put his hands on He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea soup.

The fragrant smell instantly made Diego forget about the horrific bleeding broken head, and he drank the tea in the cup in two or three gulps.

After drinking the tea soup in the teacup, Di Ge held the teacup and looked timidly at Tang and Song Dynasty with his big eyes, hesitating to speak.

Tang Song picked up the purple sand teapot in front of him and poured tea for him.
Seeing that he really liked it, Tang and Song simply called for someone to get him a teapot that was half the size of his head, and made him a full tank of tea.
Di Ge held the teapot and drank with gusto.

Abad also picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it in one sip. He didn't like the slightly bitter tea aroma, so he simply put the tea cup away and looked at Tang Song hesitantly:
"Mr. Tang, those iron-blooded spaceships are all your people, what about this time?"

Tang Song took a cup of tea, took a sip of tea, and said happily: "The owner of the spaceship below me wants to destroy my business, so this conflict broke out!"

"Fortunately, the matter has been resolved. He will spend the rest of his life in a petri dish! This planet has suffered a disaster. I will give some compensation to the indigenous people on this planet and you!"

"Presumably that half of the head is the owner of this spaceship!" Abad smiled bitterly: "You actually don't need to give any compensation. In this star field, it is common to destroy a living planet. The weak will eat the strong. Even the Nova Empire, as long as things don’t happen within their territory, they won’t interfere too much!”

Tang Song looked at Abad in surprise: "You can see clearly!"

The reason why he had a fate of traveling with the two of them was that he deduced that he had an opportunity that should be with the two of them, but he didn't expect that the opportunity should be with that big head.

The big-brained M.O.D.O.K. must have come into contact with other parts of the Lord God, involving multi-level existences, so I didn't directly attribute it to him.
However, his divination method is quite accurate. Although he did not directly predict the big-brained M.O.D.O.K., he did deduce clues.

It was precisely because of this relationship that Tang and Song would invite the two of them to drink tea. Originally, the tea was supposed to be for three people, but Big Head was punished by drinking wine if he refused to toast.

It was precisely because the two men brought clues about the unknown main god's parts that Tang and Song Dynasties proposed to provide some compensation to the aborigines of the planet beneath their feet.

Unexpectedly, the mechanical transformation man in front of him refused directly. There are not many people in this world who can handle themselves so clearly.

"I used to be an interstellar pirate!" Abad said frankly: "After living for hundreds of years, I naturally understand many things!"

"I appreciate sober-minded people. Are you interested in doing something for me?" Tang Song put down the tea cup in his hand and extended an invitation to the mechanical transformation man in front of him.

Abad shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness. Since the pirate group was disbanded, I just want to live the life of an ordinary person without fighting and killing..."

"I understand, everyone has his own ambitions!" Tang Song said with a smile, then he waved his hand, called the bodyguard in black beside him, and gave the order,
The bodyguard in black quickly brought back a silver suitcase, and at Tang Song's signal, gave the suitcase to Abad.

"Mr. Tang, what is this?" Abad asked puzzledly, holding the suitcase in both hands.

"It's nothing. I came here mainly to find people. You brought people to me. This is my reward for you!" Tang Song waved his hand.

Abad became more and more confused: "Looking for someone? Did we bring someone here?"

However, he saw that Tang and Song had no intention of explaining, so he was sensible and did not ask any more questions.

Abad and Diego were in the main control room of the Peak. After drinking tea with Boss Tang for half an hour, Abad said goodbye to Tang Song with some anxiety.

Fortunately, Boss Tang had no intention of forcing the guest to stay, so the two of them left under the guidance of a bodyguard in black.

"Abad, where is that big head?!"

Diego held a can of tea in both hands and walked with Abad in the silver-white corridor. He looked around and said somewhat puzzled.

Only then did Abad suddenly understand who the person Tang and Song were talking about was?
Diego was about to say something more, but Abad covered his mouth, held him under his arm, and quickened his pace.

The moon-sized Pinnacle spacecraft is parked in the dark space, surrounded by nearly a thousand saucer-shaped iron-blooded spacecraft.

Abad carefully drove his small spaceship through the middle of these iron-blooded spacecraft. Fortunately, these iron-blooded spacecraft did not mean to attack them.

"Click!"

Diego on the side opened the silver suitcase and saw more than a dozen fist-sized blue energy crystals neatly stacked in the suitcase.

"Wow! So beautiful! This thing must be very valuable!"

Diego picked up a piece of energy crystal and looked at it carefully with the light above his head. Under the light of the spacecraft's internal lights, these blue energy crystals emitted a magnificent blue light, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Abad looked back, and his expression froze instantly. He was a discerning man, and the energy sensing device in his body could easily identify the powerful energy contained in these energy blocks. "These energy crystals are enough for us to buy ten new spaceships!"

"So where do we go next?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"How about we go to the Nova Empire? I have been hearing from those profiteers that the Nova Empire is very prosperous. I want to see it!"

"Then let's go to Xandar, which is the administrative star of the Nova Empire! It is also the most prosperous planet in this star field!"

In the cold space, a spaceship gradually moved away.

At this time, in a cabin of the Spire spacecraft where experimental subjects were detained, the stripped M.O.D.O.K. had already woken up from his coma.

The first thing he did after he woke up was to touch the Ant-Man Transformer on his waist. As long as the Ant-Man Transformer was there, he could not be trapped anywhere. However, his touch was empty instantly and he looked at it. Naked figures reflected on the silver-white smooth wall.

Mordor cursed politely, all kinds of magic, Bichi, for more than half an hour.

Without the equipment on his body, with his deformed body, he could not even stand independently.

M.O.D.O.K.'s mouth went dry as he cursed, but the two bodyguards in black standing at the door stood there like sculptures, allowing him to curse without paying any attention to what he meant...
"Water, I want to drink water!"

M.O.D.O.K.'s throat felt dry and uncomfortable. He wanted to drink some water, but no one answered him.

After more than half an hour passed, the hatch slowly moved to both sides, and Tang Song, dressed in a white suit, walked into the cell.

"What on earth do you want to do? The company has been taken over by your Tang Group. With Professor Pym here, I think you are not short of Pym particles!"

M.O.D.O.K. leaned against the wall, barely holding up his big head, and looked at Tang Song with eyes full of resentment.

"I asked Professor Hank Pym that the conflict between you and him was because you wanted to use Pym particles for military purposes! That's why you parted ways!"

Tang Song pulled up a chair and sat in front of M.O.D.O.K., looking down at the big head in front of him.

"Yes, so what. Once Pym particles are developed into weapons, they will be a killer weapon that determines the structure of the entire world. By then, the company's market value will definitely increase hundreds or thousands of times, and I will also become The richest man in the world! It’s all the old stubborn Hank Pym’s fault! If he hadn’t hid the research information about Pym particles, I wouldn’t have ended up like this!”

M.O.D.O.K. glared at Tang Song angrily and said, "Aren't you Tang Group coveting Pym Particles when you acquired my company?"

"So, it's just for money!" Tang Song paused the cane in his hand.

"Isn't it enough for money?" M.O.D.O.K. asked: "Whether it's on Earth or in the galaxy, it's better to have money than to be a poor guy without money!"

M.O.D.O.K. mocked: "Are you trying to convince me that money can't buy everything?!"

"No!" Tang Song rubbed his cane, "I want to say that I am rich enough and I can make you a rich man!"

Tang Song raised his cane and touched M.O.D.O.K.'s forehead: "I can also help you get rid of this deformed body and become a normal person!"

Tang Song's words instantly struck M.O.D.O.K. like a lightning strike. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and asked tremblingly: "What do you want from me? I have nothing but this deformed body now!"

"Tell me, what exactly did you encounter in the microscopic quantum universe?" Tang Song's words were light, but they were like Sanskrit sounds in his ears, but they made M.O.D.O.K. fall into a trance of memories,

"In the microscopic quantum universe, there are many prokaryotes. They are beautiful and terrifying. It's like being at the bottom of the sea——"

"Also, have you encountered anything strange or magical-" Tang Song's warm voice reached M.O.D.O.K.'s ears, making him fall into a drowsy state, but the words in his mouth But there was no pause.

"Yes, I encountered a quantum storm and was swept into a golden light. There was a incomplete square there -"

"What's there in the square, a white ball of light?" Tang Song was refreshed.

"There was no ball of light, and a lot of golden light was flying all over the sky. After being illuminated by those golden lights, my consciousness seemed to be transported to another universe! I can't remember clearly."

"The sea, pirates, zombies. I must be dreaming. How could I turn into a sea monster thousands of meters long and turn into a zombie?"

Tang Song looked at M.O.D.O.K., who was unconscious as if he was talking in his sleep. He drew a calming talisman in the sky and placed it between his eyebrows, letting him sleep well.

Tang and Song Dynasties sat in their chairs and meditated for a long time, thinking about the information revealed in Mordor's words.
Is the Main God Square just a spiritual teleportation? ?
After a long time, Tang Song glanced at M.O.D.O.K., who was huddled in the corner and sleeping, got up and left the cell.

"Change him to a more comfortable room and arrange for a few people to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation!!"

"Yes! Boss!" The two black bodyguards guarding the door bowed.

In an experimental petri dish, a head with red hair was soaked in light green nutrient solution. The little raccoon looked at the supreme evolution that had become an experimental subject in ecstasy. His eyes were very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking. , even Tang and Song didn't notice it when they walked behind him.

"What are you thinking about?"

Tang Song walked to the little raccoon and looked at the supreme evolution in the petri dish with him.

"It feels like a dream. Since I escaped from the laboratory, I haven't thought about defeating him every moment. Now that he is here, I can't tell whether this is a dream or reality!"

The little raccoon Rocket sighed in a deep tone, as if he was a completely different person, without any of the liveliness he once had.

"boom!"

Tang Song raised his hand and punched the little raccoon on the head.
The severe pain on his head instantly made the little raccoon scream, and he jumped up. He grinned and glared at Tang Song: "What are you doing?"

"Does it hurt?!" Tang Song glanced at him sideways.

"Of course it hurts, or let me punch you and try!" the little raccoon said unconvinced.

"It's okay if it hurts. It means you are not dreaming. You have time to sigh here. Why don't you go to the laboratory and do a few more experiments. I have done what I promised you. The research on the Doomsday Project, you hurry up. !”

"Tang Bapi!!"

The little raccoon ran quickly towards the hatch. As he ran out of the hatch, he turned around and made a face at Tang Song. After cursing, he ran out of the hatch.

Tang Song raised his cane in his palm, and a ray of silver light chased out of the hatch...
"My eyebrows, my hair—"

Soon the sound of a little raccoon crying and howling was heard outside the cabin door.