Monster: My clone evolved into a starry sky behemoth

Mark felt a little unwilling to think about it.

At this time,

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Asked in a deep voice: "My lord Pope!"

"Secret Keeper, have you made a move?"

The Lord of Darkness gave a faint "hmm".

Whoosh!

A developed secret intelligence paper was shot out of the darkness.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of information paper has a blank front and back.

Only by using a special extraordinary secret method can the real secret and content left by the writing on the paper be revealed.

Mark catches the intelligence paper.

The secret information displayed on it was originally encrypted with secret text.

Now they are all translated and written aside.

There is very little information on it.

Mark has ten lines at a glance, and he knows all the information in two or three seconds.

According to the limited information available,

This time there was more than one Secret Keeper.

The Super Shield Bureau suffered heavy losses.

The two full formations of extraordinary battleships and extraordinary airships were all disabled.

But Ms. Bay is dead,

The bastards of the Super Shield Bureau can only swallow this bloody bitter fruit!

It also compares itself to the strongest extraordinary force.

What a complete defeat!

Mark looked at the information and snorted coldly with disdain.

He was extremely disappointed with the combat power of the Super Shield Bureau.

At last,

Mark's gaze stayed on the last sentence of the intelligence paper.

"It wasn't the keeper who killed Ms. Bei, but a soldier from Bureau 749 of the Devil's City. The specific information is still unknown!"

Mark frowned slightly after reading all the information he had obtained so far.

More than one Keeper? !

It's not Ms. Bei who was killed by the Keeper!

In this mission, the background and strength displayed by Bureau 749 really overturned Mark's previous predictions and evaluations.

Seeing the expression on Mark's face, the Lord of Darkness also guessed a little bit about the latter's thoughts.

He ignored it.

Failure is failure.

He will not listen to the reasons for failure.

For the master of darkness who only cares about the result, you can reflect on the reason after the failure, but if you dare to say it, it is making an excuse.

Mark is obviously also very clear about the pope's behavior style.

The captain was silent for a moment.

Clenching his fists, he gritted his teeth with burning eyes and said, "My lord, don't worry, I'll start implementing Plan B immediately!"

in the deep darkness,

Those icy eyes that almost swallowed the light fell on Mark.

The old voice sounded slowly.

"This time, I don't want to make another mistake!"

A deep and slow sentence immediately plunged the entire spacious and bright hall into darkness in an instant.

Gollum—

Captain Mark's Adam's apple rolled, and he answered with difficulty and determination: "Yes, Your Excellency the Pope!"

"Get back!" The old voice sounded.

In the entire hall, there is only a little twilight in the direction leading to the door.

Mark exited the hall tremblingly.

The huge hall door slowly closed.

The captain took a few steps, and suddenly leaned against the wall of the corridor beside him.

Only then did he realize that at some point, cold sweat had soaked his clothes.

The entire back and the tailbone are ice-cold.

A bone-chilling chill shot up from the tailbone to the forehead and flooded the whole body.

half an hour later,

Mark calmed down and flew towards the void outside the church on his stellar energy.

Without a word,

Go directly to the natal spaceship.

Amidst the exclamations of the ten Holy See Transcendents around,

The natal spacecraft cut off the source of energy that these people were repairing the hull of, smashed the space instantly, and disappeared into the boundless sky.

The deck of the spaceship.

Mark began to contact Heitong.

……

A secret place of the Pantheon Society somewhere in the Dragon Kingdom.

in the secret room.

Holding the encrypted communicator, Hei Tong kept nodding his head yes.

After a while, the communication ended.

Lingyan, who had been listening to the side, cast a curious and inquiring look.

In Heitong's eyes, sharp light flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's start the Demon City plan!"

"Let the coffin man and those vice presidents who want a share of the pie start mobilizing their strength!"

"Within two days, all of them will sneak into the designated location as originally planned!"

"At nine o'clock in the morning three days later, the layout and arrangement of the three inhabited cities will be launched first!"

"After the combat power of Bureau 749 of the Modu is dispatched, the attack on the Modu will officially begin at ten o'clock!"

"Send this time to the ancestor of the dinosaur!"

Lingyan nodded, and immediately started to act together with Heitong.

Chapter 488

A night full of undercurrents will soon pass.

The next morning.

After the morning exercise, Su Bai was eating breakfast under the service of Xiaoya and Xiaorou.

The morning news of Shanghai on TV is broadcasting the real-time broadcast of Super Shield Bureau.

It was another deputy director of the Super Shield Bureau who was speaking.

His face was sad, but there was not much sadness in his expression, and he announced the news that Ms. Bei was missing and suspected to be dead.

It also seems to be a righteous warning,

If Ms. Bei was killed by a surprise attack by a certain force, the Super Shield Bureau will definitely find out the murderer at all costs and take revenge.

Su Bai watched the news and couldn't help laughing softly.

The Chaoshield Bureau obviously suffered heavy losses, but it was also ruthless, showing a posture of retaliation at any time.

This is like a little ruffian who says "wait for me, I'll call someone" even if his nose is bruised and his face is swollen.

Scene talk, all kinds of double-standard operations, and the thick-skinnedness of making progress, will never be lacking for Super Shield.

Su Bai stared at the deputy director of the Super Shield Bureau on the TV screen, and couldn't help but sneer.

"It's really an old birthday star who hanged himself. He thinks his life is too long!"

Everyone who watched the live broadcast in front of the TV, as well as all forces, knew very well that this was trying to find face for themselves after the Super Shield Bureau lost.

Everyone could also hear the sternness in the words.

When you really want revenge, you won't say it.

All kinds of extremely dangerous games have already started and have never stopped.

Su Bai no longer paid any attention to Chaoshield Bureau's outrageous speech.

After breakfast, he went to class.

Throughout noon, Su Bai could hear the roar of various engines above his head.

During recess,