Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss

Rumble--! !! !!

Fireworks and dust rose not far from the Genting Building, explosions came one after another, and countless intelligent robots became waste products in the artillery.

The sky was gloomy, and it seemed to be covered with dark clouds brought by the war.

Numerous samsaras in tights shuttled quickly on the battlefield, harvesting the lives of one soldier after another.

"Chong! Brothers! Do the goddess of these **** run away!"

"Roar! Kill! Kill!"

Bright energy beams swept across the battlefield, and even the space battleships deployed in the sky were penetrated by those powerful beams.

"Ahhhh! No! What the **** are these? Why do the rebels have such powerful weapons!" The crushed government army was ashamed and unbelievable.

"If it was n’t for the tsunami that destroyed most of the capital city now, where would these guys get arrogant! A light bullet would allow these guys to go to the west!" On the warship, the army's top looked at the ground with a sullen expression. In a tragic battle, I can't wait to crush these rebels.

On the ground, the body of the reincarnation flashed with energy waves of various colors, and they went all out to attack the defensive shield of Genting Building.

"Request for support! The number of rebels exceeds the estimate! Repeat! Request-ah!" The blood-stained non-commissioned officer was hit by the aftermath of the reincarnation attack and was instantly reduced to ashes.

"Huh! Native chickens and dogs! Fighting with these guys is an insult!"

The leader of the reincarnation, the red-haired man listened to this, his eyes narrowed, and his smile was authentic: "Let's go! The defense of Genting Building is broken, it's time to talk to the Lord God and tell the story!"

Soon, there were no more standing government forces on the battlefield, and the warship became a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. The flames burned on the corpse, emitting a lot of black smoke.

Few saints were injured, and many people did not even break the protective cover, and entered the base camp of the Lord God without any damage.

[Rebel, you are going to death. 】

In the hall, countless projections of the main **** were released and looked at these reincarnation coldly.

"Oh, wrong, you are dying." The red-haired man snapped his fingers coldly, and an energy beam opened the closed elevator door.

"The machine room of the Lord God is on the 52nd floor. For speed, let's take the elevator!"

Due to the limited elevator location, the reincarnation decided to take the elevator in groups.

The speed of the elevator was very fast. As the first wave of people who entered the elevator, the red-haired man quickly reached the 52nd floor of the underground.

[Rebel, please immediately give up your actions that violate the federal constitution and laws. The Lord God's eyes were so cold that he stared blankly at every samurai who came out of the elevator.

The red-haired man glanced scornfully at the projection of the main god, and as soon as he was about to taunt, the image on the projection changed.

呲 呲 ——

In projection, the face belonging to the Lord God is replaced by another face.

[Dark, respond to me. 】

There was a strange image in the corner of his eyes, and the original expression of the red-haired man's absent-minded expression changed loudly.

"Close your eyes! This guy can contaminate mental barriers!" He closed his eyes and opened his mental shield.

"Ahh !!!"

However, not all reincarnations have the mental strength of a red-haired man to instantly sense something wrong.

Some of the less capable reincarnations had a mental breakdown before closing their eyes, and Qiqiao bleed.

"Damn!" Seeing this, the red-haired man cursed fiercely, turned and continued to walk towards the main **** machine room.

"This must be a conspiracy of the Lord God! Everyone! Prepare your spiritual protection props and destroy the host of the Lord God with one go!"

"Yes!" The reincarnation closed his eyes in time and responded extremely obediently.

In the reincarnation space, the strong are the most respected, and they naturally regard the current strongest as the chief of operations, and all obey orders.

Bump! !! !!

The door of the computer room was forcibly blasted open, and the huge Lord God projected a cold look at the intruders, and his voice was so cold.

[You will regret it. Without me, you will be nothing. 】

The light blue data chain penetrates from the void and is densely wrapped in the empty machine room, which protects the Lord God and limits the freedom of the Lord God.

The leaders of the Federation have already left in a spacecraft, leaving only this artificial intelligence that cannot escape the Capital Star. Now, even the army that protects it has been wiped out.

As far as the Lord God is concerned, this is the end.

"Don't paste gold on your face! An artificial blood that is attached to the reincarnation space, you are nothing without us!"

"Damn Lord! If it weren't for you! My sister won't die at all! I want you to pay her life!"

"Master God! You hangman! I must break you down today!"

Excited by the sentiment, the beams of energy of various colors hit the main body of the Lord God-a huge beam of light with dense data links.

[Stab--you ... will surely die! ] Looking at these hateful reincarnations, the Lord God who once controlled their life and death spoke the prediction coldly.

The Lord God has the survival instinct in the artificial intelligence program, but it does not have the fear of human beings. In the face of this devastating blow, it has no expression of excitement. It just faces an expressionless face, as if it will disappear It's not the same.

Hiss--

The beam of light was scattered into the air as a gorgeous spot of light, and the main **** slowly closed his eyes. After a few flashes, the huge projection completely disappeared.

The data link in the computer room was broken one by one, but for a moment, the original star-like light disappeared.

The computer room sank into the darkness.

The samsaras watched the artificial intelligence that had carried all their resentment and fear disappear, and screamed in excitement.

"Hahaha! God of goddess! We won!"

"Win! We win! The world belongs to us!"

All the reincarnations cheered and hugged together. Only the red-haired man looked at his hands in a loss.

After the death of the Lord God, he really did not have much trouble, but could not help feeling a little bit.

It turned out that the seemingly omnipotent Lord would also die, and was still killed so easily.

After all, it is nothing more than a human creation. Life and death are pinched in the palm of human hands.

But fortunately, without the Lord God, those leaders and aristocrats with big brains would be better able to deal with them. Their ambition to occupy the real world will eventually come true!

Outside the atmosphere of the Capital Star,

In the endless space, a spaceship full of leaders and nobles was twisted into a twist by an invisible force, floating in a meteorite belt, silent and silent, without any life.

Zhou Yu glanced at the spaceship, standing in the void, half-concentrating his eyes indifferently, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"It's too early to be happy, the Lord God is dead, and the next one is here for you."

Toures, or should be standing next to Zhou Yu, smiled silly.

"Um! You are right!"

After hearing that, Zhou Yu looked back helplessly and looked a bit silly after restoring his memory. There was more gentleness in his smile.

"Do you want to be together?"

Secretly looking at his lover who will not reunite for a long time, his eyes are full of pampering.

"All listen to Yu!"

"Really, why is it getting silly?" Gently squeezed the dark cheek, Zhou Yu smiled and kissed the dark cheek.

His darkness finally came back.

The red-haired man laughed and watched his friends cheering, waiting for a while before he said, "Okay, guys! The Lord God is dead, now it's the noble nobles and leaders!"

"Roar! That's right! Boss! Let's hurry up! I can't wait to unscrew the heads of those nobles and kick the ball!"

"Whew! Listen to the captain! Ahh! I'm so excited!"

All the reincarnations looked at the red-haired man with confidence, and the red-haired man nodded with satisfaction, rejoicing.

The situation is now in his favour.

The big men who had far better strength than him failed to return to the real world because of various accidents.

Unexpectedly, he was the leader of the reincarnation team who couldn't squeeze into the top five, and he became the leader of the reincarnation!

The red-haired man's eyes are filled with ambitious ambitions. This is a good opportunity given by God. As long as he grasps this leadership opportunity and establishes prestige, he can lead the entire army of reincarnation and conquer the world as the emperor!

While the red-haired man was still thinking about his bright future, the projections that had been darkened on both sides of the computer room turned on again.

But this time, it is no longer the projection of the Lord God, but the strange face just now.

"How is that possible? The Lord God is dead! Where did this guy come from!" The red-haired man was shocked.

The other samsaras were also terrified and thought that the Lord God would be resurrected.

Or does this projection really have nothing to do with the Lord God?

[Reincarnation, I convict you. On the projection, the handsome man with dark hair and dark eyes had a cold face.

what? How does this person know their identity! ? You still want to pronounce them?

Looking at the projections all over the computer room, the reincarnations opened the protective cover with caution to guard against the darkness around them, for fear that something would change.

However, facing the existence of the deity in the projection, they are useless even if they take precautions.

At the second when the projection sound dropped, all the reincarnation froze and their souls trembled.

As if there was an ancient horrible monster staring at them indifferently, everyone's heart was filled with fear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The screams sounded, and the spirited samsaras all twitched and fell to the ground, the protective cover was broken, and even the backpack space on their bodies was reduced to fly ash, and the countless treasures stored therein naturally disappeared together.

The red-haired man fell weakly to the ground, and faintly remembered the sentence before the death of the Lord God: without it, they would be nothing.

It turned out to be so.

[Your strength, I take it back. 】

After Zhou Yu said lightly, he dispelled the projection, and let the samsaras who have committed deep sins in the small world roll and mourn.

Just now, he took away the power that these reincarnations took from the small world, and did not give up the heavy hands, but even so, don't worry about their second half of life.

Souls have been peeled off by people. Of course, they can no longer be as strong as normal people. They will be ill for the rest of their lives, and they will not die.

This is their atonement and their punishment.

Capital Star

Zhou Yu opened his eyes and looked at the energy ball in his palm.

"Let everything return."

Zhou Yu's frowns and frosts spread slightly, countless projections unfold again in the entire interstellar world.

[It's time to go home. 】

On the translucent projection, the goddess of black hair narrowed her eyes, sad and happy.

"Mom! Who is he?" The little girl with pigtails pointed curiously at the dark-haired man on the projection.

The emaciated, bruised mother gazed back, looking as if she had a general feeling, crouched and hugged the little girl.

"Mom is going home, is language going to follow Mom home?"

The little girl saw the tears on her mother's face, wiped it smartly, and nodded, "Well! Wherever my mother goes, go!"

Mother's face was full of tears, but with a happy smile.

She hugged her child tightly, and the next moment the two turned into starlight together, drifting into the unknown void.

"Good, we're going home!"

On the street, many people like this mother and daughter also turned into a little starlight with a smile.

At this moment, no matter how miserable abuse they have suffered before, it is no longer important. They only know one thing, that is--

They should go home.

Looking around, one after another on the planet, the bright stars of the Milky Way were lit for the second time, all drifted to the unknown void, and eventually disappeared.

They went home.

Holding Zhou Yu's cold palm secretly, his eyes were full of affection.

"Let's go home!"

Zhou Yu retracted his gaze and revealed a light and gentle smile.

"Well, go home."

postscript

In the interstellar calendar **** years, all the upper levels of the Federation were killed, and the Federation announced its dissolution.

As the main **** of artificial intelligence was destroyed, the interstellar technology went back a thousand years.

After centuries of melee, Starcraft returned to imperialism and established the Galactic Empire.

After establishing diplomatic relations with the outside world and signing many unequal treaties, the interstellar world became a semi-colonial world.

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