in the name of the queen.

Chapter 430 Black Butcher

Roland walked forward with a dull look, without looking back.

"I was a little curious at first, but now I'm not interested anymore."

The gorgeous woman snapped her fingers and the black robot seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Black Butcher, Roland wants her data, all of it."

After giving the order, Alina quickened her pace to keep up with Roland.

The fighting power of Seraphim is not weak, but unfortunately she is unlucky. The first person she met when she came to explore the way was Roland.

In fact, no matter good or bad luck, the ending of Seraph will not change.

Her plan was to infiltrate the human race, capture them through mind control, obtain intelligence, and then slip away when the opportunity presented itself.

However, she never dreamed that humans had become extinct ahead of time.

The goddess said that it would take some time for mankind to be extinct, and now should be the final madness, but the consequences of her guess being wrong.

This information gap determined her fate.

Roland doesn't like too many variables.

Therefore, the humans still in the wild at this time are all illusions created by Roland and Lisa.

No matter where the Seraph appeared, the only human she could see was Roland.

Her failure was already doomed.

When the Black Butcher saw the Seraph bound in the air, his hideous smile became even more cruel.

Two sharp scalpels appeared in its hands. It licked the corners of its lips and walked towards the Seraphim with a grin.

Black Butcher is made with the pinnacle skills of human biological science and intelligent technology.
Medical robot.

Unfortunately, perhaps because the production crew was a little resentful, or for some other reason, this medical robot mutated during the production process and gained some autonomous consciousness.

And its autonomous consciousness is all related to anatomy.

So its code name changed from Doctor Crow to Black Butcher.

It can analyze a lot of useful data from the body structure of the dissected object, and can read data from the opponent's memory organs. It is a master of corpse fabrication.

The only drawback is that the robot has no artistic talent at all, and every time it breaks things into pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Roland liked its data, but did not want to make any comments on its craftsmanship.

Out of sight, out of mind. Just wait for the data.

After Alina caught up with Roland, she smiled and said, "With this data, our chances of winning are a little better."

Roland just smiled and said nothing.

He had done what he should do, and the outcome was beyond his control. What else could he say?
"Help me to tell fortune once?"

"What is there to predict at this point?" Alina was also a little surprised.

Roland never believed in prophecy and astrology, especially when it came to big things, he never believed in fate.

This was a very rare occasion when he took the initiative to ask for divination.

Alina took a deep breath and prepared herself to trade injury for information.

However, Roland's next words instantly discouraged her.

"Please help me to predict whether the Seraphim has the ability to reproduce and whether it is a boy or a girl."

Alina's expression was a little stiff, and she complained unhappily: "Can't you ask the black butcher yourself?"

"I don't want to wait." Roland said with a straight face.

Alina knew he was joking, but she still took out the angel cards seriously and spread them out in the air.

This kind of childish divination was really simple; she got the result with just a little effort.

"Capable of reproduction, female."

"It's not too late for us to turn back now. You know, the black butcher always likes to start his dissection from the back."

Alina complained softly.

Roland smiled slightly and continued walking forward. "That's not necessary. I'm not interested in corpses."

Alina stopped talking and followed Roland forward.

When they passed a big tree, the two figures disappeared at the same time. When they appeared again, they were already 30,000 meters deep underground.

This is the last fortress of mankind. Its exterior is made of arcane steel and is extremely strong. Even if the three goddesses descend, it will be difficult to break through in a short period of time.

Here is the last team of top scientists of mankind. They have given up their human form and exist in the form of mechanical bodies and human brains.

When Roland entered the fortress, only the patrol robots came to say hello. These Frankenstein robots were too lazy to pay attention to him.

They all have their own things to do.

Roland walked over to a scientist who was concentrating on taking notes and sat down opposite him.

Before Roland could say anything, the scientist rebuked him impatiently, "Can't you see I'm busy?"

Roland was not angry. These crazy guys didn't even care about their human form in order to gain more time for scientific research, so naturally they wouldn't care about him.

Normally, he wouldn't even bother these guys.

But not today.

Roland whispered, "How long will it take?"

The scientist who was frantically taking notes finally looked up at Roland and asked, "Is there no time left?"

"A little, but not much."

The scientist looked up at the time, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then threw the notebook on the table, closed his eyes and lay back.

"Roland, I need time, a lot of time, to fight for my courage!"

After saying this, the scientist's mechanical joints made a clicking sound and soon stopped moving.

Roland sighed, picked up the notebook on the table and opened it casually.

"Overview of the Development of Physics - The Age of Chaos".

As expected, this old gentleman’s research requires a lot of time, which is unfortunately no longer available.

He sighed, put the notebook away, walked over, removed the chip from the old scientist's forehead, and sealed it carefully.

All the scientists at this base knew this outcome.

Roland did not hide the truth from them.

They are all racing against time to carry out the final research.

Some of the results could help Roland, while some couldn't, but Roland didn't care.

Too bad they ran out of time.

The appearance of the Seraph means that Tia's army is about to arrive.

Before the final battle, anyone who can't help must disappear in advance. These scientists have been able to conduct research here until now, which is extra time, and there will be no more.

Roland visited the scientists one by one and gave them final orders.

Some scientists were sad, some were relieved, and some were laughing wildly and even rushed over to fight Roland.

Roland saw them off one by one with respect.

Whether you take action against him or not, treat him equally.

All their chips were collected, without missing a single one.

This is his promise to 7.9 billion people.

They can all see the sunshine of the new era, and no one can be left out.

Just as Roland collected the chips and activated the final defense device, the sky of the Theia plane began to fluctuate.

No one noticed that in space, unknown distance from the ground, the originally calm space began to shake.

Silently, a crack appeared.

The dimensional barrier that protected the Theia plane from invasion by foreign gods was finally broken.

The power to destroy the plane barriers does not come from outside, but from inside.

The Theia plane remained stable for too long and could no longer be maintained.

A huge ship appeared out of nowhere, seemingly slowly but actually flying towards the blue planet in the center of Theia at lightning speed.

On the bridge, the goddess, who looked majestic without even getting angry, opened her arms and whispered softly:

"I'm back, Theia."

"It's a pity that all the 'friends' from those days are gone, and only a few bugs are left."

When she came back, the first thing she did was to crush these annoying bugs. (End of this chapter)

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