Super Seminary I have a thundering fruit

Chapter 132 He Comes Again! (The first update, please subscribe!)

clatter--

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Vaguely, he heard the sound of iron striking.

I. Where is this?
a bit.

Twice.

After an unknown number of times, the knocking sound stopped.

Why didn't you knock?
Before he could react, his brain was swollen and painful, as if someone was blowing air into it again.

This process lasted for a long time, so long that it had already made him numb.

"Finally done."

An old voice was vaguely heard, the voice was a bit harsh like a broken mechanical part.

"Open your eyes, my work."

The voice seemed to have magical powers, prompting him to slowly open his eyes.

Well--

dazzling.

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen the light for a long time, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

It took a while to get used to it.

Look around.

This is a laboratory with many glass chambers, various machinery and organs, which make people look dazzling.

And the crooked old man in front of him.

This appearance is really... appalling.

"Hi, Aatrox." The ugly old man said.

"Aatrox. My name?"

Suddenly, the brain tingles, like countless ants burrowing into your skin, painful and itchy.

A large number of fragments flashed by.

demon.

Morgana.

Angel.

And Chang Yi'an.

Finally, his memory came back, and he finally remembered who he was.

Aatrox, Morgana's warrior, should have died in Frazer.
Dead soul.

"You saved me?"

Aatrox's tone changed after recalling the past.

"Theoretically not." The old man smiled harshly.

"What's the meaning!"

"I just saw a good piece of material, so I took it back and tested it." The old man said.

"Um?"

Seeing that Aatrox didn't understand, the old man pointed to his body again.

Good guy.

Fully mechanical body, no physical body at all, look at that face again.

Half a mechanical face.

I can barely tell it's a person from the other half of his face.
"Old man!!! What did you do to me!"

Aatrox stood up abruptly, tugging at several tubes, but he didn't care.

"Let you...be the greatest existence in the world."

The old man said with a smile on his face, making people afraid to look directly at him.

"Believe it or not, I killed you!"

Aatrox was literally blown away.

Originally died in Fraser, Morgana could be resurrected by collecting his data, but who knew that the old man in front of him came out halfway and transformed him into a man who was neither human nor ghost.

"Oh?"

The old man stared into Aatrox's eyes like a poisonous snake, and snapped his fingers lightly.

I saw Aatrox kneeling in front of the old man, as if he had been punched tens of thousands of times in an instant, powerless all over.

"I really don't understand your life forms. You should have died. I gave you eternal life, but you still released your anger on me."

Aatrox clutched his chest with his mechanical hand, didn't speak, just stared at the old man.

"Oh~ my little cutie, don't look at me with such eyes, your anger should be released to the person who killed you, it should be this indifferent universe, not me, the greatest scientist who gave you a new life. "

Ok.

The old man's words are typical of social psychology of revenge.

Funny how Aatrox thinks so too.

Chang Yi'an.

The name lingered in his mind.

It's all your fault!

My brothers and colleagues were killed by you, and my queen lost face because of you.

It's you.

Make me look like this neither human nor ghost! ! !
"Chang Yi'an! I want you to die!!!"

Aatrox's eyes were bloodshot, very ferocious.

"Yes, that's right, it's this kind of emotion, I will give you strength, go, kill him!"

It's a pity that the old man doesn't do pyramid schemes, and a few words guided Aatrox's emotions.

"It's too cheap to kill him, I want to ruin his reputation!!"

Oh wow.

Children can be taught.

The old man seemed happier, and he was indeed a good seedling.

"Yes, it's because of him that you keep this kind of anger. You can't love your beloved, friends, lovers, everything is because of him and you are far away!!"

"Get angry!"

Forehead.
If a normal person heard this at the scene, he would definitely scold the old man, you bastard.

Except, Aatrox is not normal.

"I want strength!"

"I can give you strength, you just need to do something for me." The old man said.

"What's up!"

"Go to the Chiwu star system, there is a planet there that I need, help me find it."

"Okay, as long as you give me strength, I will help you!"

"Children can be taught." The old man was very satisfied.

"I have another question."

"Um?"

"Who are you?"

asked Aatrox, looking at the old man.

"Me?"

"Ghost head. The greatest scientist!"

Speaking of this, the old man was extremely excited, and the piercing voice echoed throughout the laboratory
Ah Qiu~
Um?
what happened.

Why am I still sneezing.

Chang Yi'an, who was far away on the earth, rubbed his nose, feeling a little puzzled.

what?
Why is my right eyelid still twitching.

The lens turns.

City of Angels.

Most of the angels who followed Keisha to the earth were transferred back. At this time, they followed Yan's pace and walked step by step to the palace hall.

Beautiful dividing line.

in the hall.

He Xi sat on the throne that originally belonged to Kaisha, crossed his legs, and watched Tian Tianyan bring a group of little angels to the center of the hall.

"King Tianji, Hexi, that seat does not belong to you."

Yan at this moment is full of aura, completely different from her a while ago, full of confidence.

In terms of emotions, she belongs to the midway insertion.

However, in terms of succession to the throne, she was the one ordered by Kesha herself.

"Is that so? There are thorns? There aren't any." He Xi also took a special look at the throne under his buttocks.

"Are you going to seize the throne?" Angel Yan frowned slightly.

"No~ I'm just sitting here, what did I take away?" Hexi replied.

whispering sound.

With Hexi's operations, Yan couldn't find any faults.

"All other angels here, please go out first." He Xi said.

Hearing He Xi's words, the angel guarding the hall turned around and walked out, leaving only a group of little angels led by Angel Yan, looking at each other.

They are waiting for Yan's instructions.

"Go out."

After getting Yan's order, they walked out the door.

Only He Xi and Yan were left in the entire hall.

"What do you mean?" Angel Yan first broke the silence and asked.

"Today...is your coronation ceremony, and no angel over [-] years old came, except me." He Xi said bluntly.

"What? Do you need me to invite you?"

Angel Yan frowned slightly and continued:

"I know you may have a prejudice against me, whether it's in terms of strength or that person."

"Oh, no, no, please don't talk about him, we are talking about politics now, don't mix other emotional grievances casually."

　Are you familiar with the head of ghost art?
　　While filling the pit.

　　hiccup~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)