God is Coming

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"Redbeard will never surrender!" The roar was hoarse and forceful, and the emotion was heroic and passionate. Unfortunately, the sound waves in the silent deep space cannot be transmitted, so they can only echo in the cabin.

It's a pity that after a moment of silence, more voices overwhelmed the roar just now: "We surrender!"

"Don't listen to him, he's just himself and can't represent me!"

"He's only been here for two days, so he's not a red beard!"

"The weapons are all in the arsenal in the back cabin, I can lead the way!"

Sino was dumbfounded, looking back at the red-bearded pirates behind him with a look of grief and indignation. The slogan he yelled just now was contrasted by everyone like a joke.

With a snap, a big hand comparable to a washbasin waved and patted the back of Xinuo's head: "What are you looking at! Squat down honestly!"

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Sino was dizzy from being photographed, and in order to avoid further humiliation, he had no choice but to maintain a posture of squatting on the ground with his hands wrapped around his knees. The slogan of never surrender just now was also yelled while squatting, and the imposing manner was inherently insufficient, so it couldn't deter these vicious old guys.

At the moment, the people walking back and forth in the starship are some old guys, all of them have pale hair and loose skin, and some of them don't even look like they have very sharp legs and feet. They are bent and limping when they walk.

That tall figure dragged a not-so-slim leg, and walked slowly in front of Sino.

Sino snorted secretly, thinking to himself, you old liars, are you still pretending to be lame? Just now, this big guy was the first to break through into the starship, and he was in front of Sino in one step. With a big slap, Sino was knocked out. When Sino woke up, the entire fleet was in his hands, and it didn't look like there was any fierce battle. The reaction of the red bearded crew members also confirmed that these guys probably surrendered immediately.

Can such a person be a star thief? He couldn't even compare with the crew of the Federation's second-rate fleet, let alone the first-rate fleet he had ever led.

Sino cursed inwardly, while observing the people who invaded the starship.

Without exception, they are all old people, with slow movements and coughing and wheezing from time to time. But after all, Sino was the commander of a regular fleet, and after careful observation, he found something strange. These old guys are not just wandering around, but inspecting every important equipment, key location, warehouse and engine room in the ship, as well as some places where darkrooms may be hidden. After being searched by them in such a round, Sino was sure that the entire starship would be as clean as if it had been licked by a dog, so clean that there would not be a hair left.

"This grandma is more professional than me! Who is the Star Thief?" Sino thought depressingly.

At this time, a voice sounded in Sino's ear: "Are you their leader?"

Sino subconsciously shouted: "That's right! Redbeard will never surrender!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the real red-bearded star robbers scrambled to shout, "We surrender!"

"Don't listen to him..."

A big man came over, picked up Xinuo, and said, "Let's go, the boss wants to see you."

In fact, that man was not much taller than Xinuo, only half a circle thicker than Xinuo, so old that he had lost more than half of his hair, except for a thin circle of white hair around his temples. This old man carried Sino with a full set of battle armor, but it was effortless, just like carrying a chicken.

At this moment, the three starships of Red Beard were all docked together, and the old starship also leaned up, and the four starships were connected into a whole.

Sino was carried through the docking hatch and entered the command cabin of the old starship. There was a table next to the command cabin, and a dignified old man was sitting behind the table with a thick cigar in his hand. On the table in front of him was an old-fashioned pistol, with a few chips beside it. These chips were just removed from the Sino starship.

There were two other people sitting beside the table, one was a tall man who was nearly two meters tall, and one eye was strange gray. As soon as Xinuo saw him, his imposing manner became three points lower, he was the first to board the ship, and then slapped Xinuo unconscious.

There is a workbench in the corner of the command module, and a thin old man is wearing a one-sided tool mirror, playing with a biochip. He has a bunch of tools in his hand, each of which is very valuable to collect. Seeing this, Sino just sneered, wanting to crack the biochip with this kind of manual workshop tool? really...

Before he finished thinking, the old man in front of the workbench raised his head and said, "It has been cracked, and all the information has been extracted."

"Okay." The majestic old man picked up a personal terminal shaped like a brick, and carefully looked at the transmitted information.

Xinuo sneered in his heart: "Pretend! You keep pretending! A bunch of immortals, their acting skills are pretty good..."

"Sino."

When his name was called out suddenly, Sino trembled all over, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.

The majestic old man looked at Sino, then at the information in his hand, and then at Sino. Sino felt uncomfortable being watched, he just felt like a piece of food being inspected by the chef.

The one-eyed man moved closer to the old man, looked at the screen as well, and read while watching: "...has received comprehensive and regular starship fleet command, single-ship combat training, has top-level fighter piloting ability, excellent fighting ability, reaching The level of the federal third-class special warfare elite..."

After reading this, the one-eyed man scratched his head, and asked the old man in front of the workbench: "What is the level of the third-class special warfare elite in the Federation? Do you still have an impression?"

The old man in front of the workbench was rubbing his neck, which made his bones creak, and said casually: "There are only first-class special warfare elites in the data, and there are no third-class ones."

The one-eyed giant said: "Oh, then it doesn't matter."

Sino was ashamed and angry, special warfare elites were not ordinary special forces fighters, any special warfare elite could become a special forces instructor! Third class is fine too!

However, his anger turned to anger, at least he still had some sense, and his anger was not directed at the one-eyed man, but at the old man in front of the workbench. The one-eyed man once slapped Xinuo unconscious, and he couldn't bear to look down on the third-class special warfare elite. What are you looking like, an old-fashioned researcher? If it weren't for the overwhelming situation now, Sino wouldn't even bother to fight the old man one-on-one.

The majestic old man put down his personal terminal at this time, and the command cabin immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at the old man.

The old man looked at Xinuo and said, "The little guy has a good foundation. Apart from being a little tender, a little stupid and a little weak, he has no shortcomings."

Sino's anger welled up again. I have received the best genetic optimization since I was a child, and I have not missed any key points along the way, all of which are top-notch optimizations, and my physical fitness is one in a million. Of course, I have a good foundation. But what do the other three comments mean?

The one-eyed man scratched his head again, and asked, "Then... cultivate and cultivate?"

The old man nodded, and said to the old researcher in front of the workbench, "Get him something nice."

The old researcher finally turned his head, looked at Sino with cloudy eyes, and said: "The little guy's body is well optimized. It seems that the Federation's technology has improved rapidly in the past few decades. There is not much I can do. Now there is only A storm plan is suitable, which can improve his reaction speed and strength, but the disadvantage is that he will become impulsive and inattentive, and according to the popular saying, it will lower his IQ a little."

"Percentage or absolute value?" the one-eyed man asked.

"Percentage... right?"

The one-eyed man automatically ignored the last one, and said: "Then it's no problem, this kind of little thing that shouts slogans is not smart at all, it doesn't matter whether you surrender or not."

In a few words, Sino's fate was decided in this way. The one-eyed man held Sino on the podium, another person took off his pants, and the old researcher came over with a carrot-sized syringe, and slammed it into Sino's snow-white buttocks.

A few minutes later, Sino, with red eyes, charged at the majestic old man like an enraged bull. He only felt that the rage was uncontrollable, and he knew very well that the majestic old man was the culprit.

Fortunately, neither the one-eyed man nor the old researcher stopped him, allowing Sino to rush over smoothly. Xinuo didn't know why, he jumped up, his fist was about to hit the old man's face with a bad wind!

In Sino's eyes, the old man's face suddenly turned into a metal table, but before he had time to react, he slammed his whole body on the table, and the violent momentum made Sino almost embedded in the table.

The metal table on an ordinary starship would have been smashed through by Sino, but everything on this starship is big, thick and hard. The tabletop is as thick as a book, and it is still solid. As a result, the tabletop was only slightly concave, but Sino himself was dizzy from the impact, and his eyes were pitch black.

The majestic old man laid the table flat, and the one-eyed man came over and took Xinuo off the table, shaking him vigorously to wake him up a bit.

"That medicine...Huh?" Xinuo looked at his hands, and could clearly feel that his body was constantly changing, and power was gushing out from every cell. At this moment, his fingers seemed to be entwined with muscles.

"I'm Chu Longtu." The old man said slowly, then pointed to the one-eyed giant and the old researcher, and said, "His name is Qiao Liang, he is the class commander, and they will teach you some fighting skills. In the next 10 days, You are doing an internship here, learning how to be a qualified star thief."

That's all for the one-eyed giant. Sino looked at the old researcher who seemed to be too old to walk, and he didn't look like he could teach him two hands.

The one-eyed giant Qiao Liang said: "This kid is stupid and impulsive, and his will needs to be honed. Let's use the traditional method!"

A person next to him continued: "Flush the toilet? But there is no toilet that needs to be cleaned on the starship now?"

Qiao Liang said: "Then make a few now! Well, let's start with ten! It's not good to have too many, he still has to learn something."

"Squatting or sitting?"

"Of course it's squatting. Sitting has no exercise effect."

"We have old arms and legs, squatting is too much for us!"

"I didn't let you use it again!"

"What would he do if he didn't use it?"

Listening to the argument between you and me, Sino's face turned pale. However, there is actually a similar approach in the Federation Fleet, which deals specifically with recruits. It's just that Sino has been working as a mid-level officer since he entered the fleet, and he has never enjoyed such treatment.

Chu Longtu looked at the time and said to Xinuo: "It's still half an hour before the toilet is finished, so let's go to the first lesson now. The first lesson is how to choose your opponent."