I'm a magnet maniac

Even if history has told them countless times, any so-called prosperous culture, wealth, and so-called noble blood are nothing worth mentioning in front of the fist.

If blood is noble and knowledge is protected, why was Attila able to sweep across Europe, Rome to trample on Athens, and the Crusaders to massacre Jerusalem?

If culture represents power, why was the Golden Family able to sweep the world under the leadership of Genghis Khan, trampling on the lands and countries of the East and the West, and trampling the world with the life of Changshengtian under a civilization that has existed for less than a hundred years?

If the background of history represents power, why was the United States able to divide the world and trample on Europe?If wealth represents power, why is Naci able to rob Jews under the leadership of art students?

No, only fists represent power from beginning to end in this world.Strength, the unabashed embodiment of absolute power, is the ultimate expression of power.

So Albrecht pursues the limit of human beings, he expects to see human beings reach the pinnacle of that fist, and use power to determine the existence of power.

So he worshiped Bai Wujie so fanatically, because this majesty used his existence and everything to prove to Albrecht that he was the perfect king in his heart.

Absolutely powerful power brings absolute supreme power, and besides that, he made no secret of the basic truth of power = fist, and told every one of his people——

If you want power, get power!If you can defeat him, then everything about him is yours!

Regardless of blood, regardless of wealth, regardless of culture, strength, only strength is the only truth in this universe!

On the screen, Shouniang's attack had ended, but right after, Lan Po made a move.

The strong man named Virus was once a so-called 'Libra' monster, and her attack style is just like her name.

The moment the ability was activated, Lan Du's body immediately turned into a transparent sky blue, shining brightly like a jewel, emitting a dazzling light.

This is her genetic element 'Blue Poison Dart Frog' and the origin of the name she has given herself.A deadly South African life that hides its deadliest venom beneath its sapphire skin.

But just like the first lady's Huangji jellyfish, facing a fragile or even finished opponent, the virus does not need to show its true strength.

She just needs to show how 'scary' she is.

As Lan Du opened her hands, drops of transparent body fluid oozed from her skin.Then the moment they touch the air, the stars are scattered and disappear.

And these highly poisonous substances had a terrible reaction the moment they touched the sea water!The ocean within a radius of one hundred nautical miles from the fleet was painted with a frightening light green color like a jetting octopus!

Then, the entire fleet began to be 'corroded'.

Alloy forged steel couldn't withstand this terrible virus, and they were instantly corroded and oxidized to be coated with a strange red copper color.And those sailors who were immobilized by the biological current taken away by the first lady could only watch the weird rust wrap around themselves.

Their eyes widened, as the rust and virus injected into their bodies was an indescribable feeling.They watched helplessly as all their body hair fell off in a very short period of time, and their white skin instantly turned into a dark green color, as slippery as an octopus, oozing viscous body fluids.

They began to gradually lose their hands and feet, because the palms of their hands were undergoing extremely weird changes under the mutated genes.A frog-like poof grows between the fingers, and at the same time, the bone structure of the whole body is also changing.

In the end, they don't feel their own existence.The face changes, the mouth disappears and the teeth fall off, replaced by circular mouthparts like lampreys, and octopus-like tentacles growing from the corners of the mouth.

It's like the aliens in science fiction, or the dungeon monsters in fantasy novels.

They howled, but their instincts drove them to control the ship and turn around.In this virus-filled environment, some planktonic microorganisms floating in the air can even be heard making weird sounds similar to children's laughter.

No one knows what terrible things happened to them, but the Freemasons know one thing very well.

Once these things return to the Americas or Europe, they will definitely fail!

"Destroy them, immediately, immediately!!!"

The screaming orders of the Freemasonry were issued instantly, and at the same time the satellites in orbit aimed their attacks at this place.

But how did they get what they wanted?

I saw a negligible ray refracted from the surface of the earth. In the vacuum of the universe, it was refracted at an extremely high speed with the help of the space junk in the low-earth orbit.

Almost in a few breaths, the refracted rays had already destroyed all the armed satellites in orbit with their exquisite and accurate strike angles!

"The works of my subordinates cannot be simply destroyed for you."

Bai Wujie on the throne slowly lowered his fingers, and grinned at his only satellite in the sky that was looking at him

This smile is what makes the seven Masons behind the screen look horrified.

He can see them, and his power is far beyond their imagination!

"These viruses will turn them into my carriers." Lan Du put away her hands, and whispered to Skadi and the first lady behind her

"They carry more than [-] of the most terrifying infectious diseases in human history, and [-] super viruses that I have specially adjusted. Their bodies are genetically altered by implanted worms, and their brains are rapidly governed by growing fungi."

"Their ships have also been infected, and each of those 'rusts' is a petri dish that is cultivating some microbial viruses. When they come into contact with carbohydrates, they will immediately invade their bodies, tamper with the nerve center and let them be dominated by appetite, Destroying the protective structures of the brain while liberating the body."

"Is it the so-called zombie virus?" Skadi couldn't help asking

"You can think so." Lan Du smiled softly, this girl who had always been aloof from the beginning, unexpectedly revealed a contented and happy smile at this moment.

"Those microorganisms have 'consciousness'. Just like you and I used to be unbearable, they will start to recover their wisdom in clusters after their instinctive appetite is completed, but they will not be 'resurrected' but just It exists as a unit of virus cluster consciousness."

"They will occupy the human world, use human tools, destroy human beings, and then use their bodies as petri dishes to continue to 'reproduce'."

"These carriers carrying my virus are not simple. Although I have created such a shape in consideration of spreading in the ocean area, every body structure of them is filled with fungal hyphae. And as long as it is not completely killed, or enough fragments of the body are dropped, this

Some fungi carrying a large number of viruses will start to take root at the drop site and continue to multiply...."

"Okay, stop talking!" Skadi stretched out his hand to stop Lan Du's explanation, and said with a slight grin.

"Blue poison, these things won't affect us..."

"Don't worry, these viruses have been set by me as a mechanism that will usher in self-destruction after more than ten generations of mutations." Blue Poison chuckled lightly

"The infection mechanism I set up ensures that if these viruses host small organisms such as birds, they will accelerate the process of eroding the host. In other words, it is impossible for birds or fish to come to the territory with viruses."

"Even if you don't do anything, these viruses will at best kill those in Europe and America, or let them live in a painful hell, and they can't die."

There is no doubt that Lan Du has a beautiful and lovely face. This pink-haired girl can be praised as cute no matter which country or human aesthetics she is placed in.

But the words that came out of her mouth were more terrifying than any cruel tyrant.

Compared with Skadi's simple killing, Shouniang's peaceful containment, the virus produced in Lan Po's hands is undoubtedly a long and terrifying way to kill.And even for the strong, these viruses are enough to make them numb.

Even Bai Wujie, at this moment, understood why the virus described in Hell Dao was so hateful, but in the end he just died in developing his own final virus.

Because he is so 'disgusting', regardless of appearance, just his way of killing is enough to make a strong magnetic field sad.

The power of 30 horses, but the poison it possesses can make the second son ancestors of 99 horses helpless.This absolute genius is just like Skynet, the embodiment of the weak defeating the strong!

Thinking of this, Bai Wujie has more expectations and appreciation for Lan Du.

But when he looked at his people, what he saw in their eyes was more fear and alienation.

But it's nothing, Bai Wujie also feels that the attitude of his people is normal.

For his people, but also for Lan Du's own physical and mental health.When she comes back, Bai Wujie may have to let her live as far away as possible.

This is different treatment, Bai Wujie admits.But this is a good thing for Lan Du and others, because even if she can control herself, the understanding and alienation of those people can still hurt her heart.

Since the public is destined to be unacceptable, then simply don't accept it from the beginning.Lan Du is not a person who likes to be lively, as for friends?Such as Shengtianzi, Skadi, Shouniang, and people in the organization are enough.

A friend of the strong should also be someone who is strong enough.

However, he still has to control Blue Poison's enthusiasm for pursuing and researching the medical science of viruses. Researching viruses is fine, but it must be within his controllable range.

Bai Wujie didn't want to have to clean up the world because his subordinates were too capable, and he might even kill the subordinates who made mistakes.

All the performances were completely over, and Bai Wujie got up from the emperor's seat.As the wind blew his cloak, all the commotion ceased in an instant, and all eyes were on the Emperor.

He didn't do anything, just raised his hands and said calmly

"Cheer for my daughter, for your subordinates."

The landslide and tsunami-like cheers rushed over in an instant, and this also announced the perfect release of this "Good Morning, Emperor Show"!

So, those who should go to work should go to work, those who should go to school should go to school, and then prepare to watch the second show tomorrow.

Chapter 186 60. The idiot on the chair

Once again a violent quarrel broke out among the owners of seven or eight Masonic chairs.

But this time, the content of the quarrel is not just about how to deal with it, but more about how to live. '.

Obviously, this group of things who claimed to be the masters behind the world not long ago have recognized this tragic reality, and have shifted their goal from 'ruling the world' to the simple purpose of 'surviving'.

They quarreled from war to economy, from economy to culture, from culture to public opinion, as if they wanted to explain why Bai Wujie would not kill them all from various angles.

It looked like Albrecht was very bored, or in other words, he felt that his IQ was constantly dropping because he stayed in the same room with these idiots.

"Alright! Shut up, Dr. Albrecht! We need your professional opinion!"

During the quarrel, there was finally someone with a slightly lower IQ who chose to ask the opinions of professionals, and Albrecht, who had been bored all along, immediately threw out his own arguments.

"Professional opinion? What kind of professional opinion? Do you want me to turn you into something as strong as those three girls?"

No one spoke, but the eyes of this group of Party A betrayed their narrow and stupid thinking, which is what they really thought.

Stupid, self-righteous, ignorant of science, but thinks he is extremely smart, so he has no brains to make such a ridiculous request.

Why not build such weapons but want Albrecht to turn them into such weapons is probably because these stupid pigs understand that if they have such powerful things under their hands, they can't control them at all.

At that time, such a powerful thing will definitely pursue a status and power that matches its own strength, and it is obvious that there are enough seven chairs here, and no one intends to give up one generously.

So——they want to turn themselves into such a powerful thing, and since that's the case, they don't have to bother thinking about allocating an extra chair.

Wow!How clever!As smart as a bunch of fucking frogs swimming breaststroke in a septic tank!

"Don't dream, you might as well try to imagine that you can drink a bottle of chemical potion and have the power of a million suns." Albrecht sneered

"Aren't you the father of the original enterovirus? Why can they gain such power in the original enterovirus, but you can't do it!" One person snapped

"Why have you ever fully supported my research? Besides, it's not because you are afraid of those zodiac changes, so you don't even allow me to study them?" Albrecht sneered

"I can tell you very straightforwardly, according to my information and research, two of the three girls were 'evolved' from Scorpio and Libra. I don't know what technology it is, and I can't imitate it. It’s all thanks to your ‘caution’.”

"Science needs to be bound by rules!" One person said righteously

"You have to abide by ethics and rules, otherwise out-of-control science will only cause greater disaster."

Albrecht was already too lazy to pay attention to these things, and he didn't want to pay attention to any of the things that science should serve politics.Because these people are all idiots who expect to succeed in making 1+1<2 with their rhetoric and so-called 'political acumen'.

Things like politics are inherently contrary to reason, oh no, it should be said that they are inherently contrary to wisdom!

The fierce quarrels and mutual attacks finally came to an end soon, and the seven people sitting in the chairs pointed their finger at Albrecht as if they had reached a consensus.

"Doctor! Why can that Easterner research such a powerful gastroenterology!!!"

"We suspect that you have a private deal with him—Doctor, give us an answer!!!"

Looking at those seven pairs of serious reproachful eyes, Albrecht didn't even have the desire to sneer—he had nothing to say to these idiots who demanded that everything should serve politics.

Albrecht's attitude was also very straightforward. He sat directly on the railing of the dock, spread his hands and said,

"If you say I am, then take it as I am."

"Why don't you shoot me now, or dig out my brain for research. If you still don't get rid of the hatred, do you want to drag me to torture me?"

Albrecht's attitude made the seven guys look at each other, probably because they didn't expect the doctor who was always eager for more research resources to have a "bad" attitude. What they said was just to arouse Albrecht's anger. Anger or fighting spirit or something.

Well, in fact, they are used to pushing out their faults before solving problems, occupying a high position in the position of responsibility and benefits, and then arrogantly giving others alms to help them 'redeem'.

This bureaucratic attitude is the lifeline of these people and they have long been accustomed to it, and one of them still chooses to speak with a high attitude

"Do you think we dare not! Albrecht, don't think you are indispensable!"

He said sharply, as if he was right and justified in making his voice so loud and so harsh.

"We have plenty of people who can replace you. We are giving you a chance to prove your innocence!"

But Albrecht didn't want to debate what was reasonable and what was unreasonable, and he didn't want to prove anything—after all, he had nothing to do with innocence.

He quickly pulled out a hidden pistol from his back.

Almost instantly, countless infrared rays locked onto Albrecht, and at the same time, a transparent explosion-proof glass rose in front of the seven idiots.But Albrecht was not going to do such a stupid act of assassination.

He picked up the pistol, turned the gun and aimed it at his chest, and said calmly

"Yes, I'm not an essential thing, so what? Want me, an old immortal, to commit suicide now so that you don't get in the way?"

"Albrecht! What are you trying to do, are you threatening us!"

"Put the gun down!!! This childish trick won't do anything but embarrass you!"

Still unwilling to let go of the high-profile snapping, but Albrecht doesn't care anymore, he's had enough of this nonsense that science serves politics.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

bump! ! ! ! !

The bullet passed through the chest, between the gap in the spine and the lungs, relying on the calculated angle, Albrecht shot through the chest but did not die.

Of course, it means that he is not dead for the time being. If nothing happens, he will die on the spot due to many old problems such as arteriosclerosis and myocardial infarction if he is left in the air for more than 5 minutes.

But, will these things make me die just like that?