Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

Even sacrificing one's own family for the greater good is based on righteousness!

His brother is a truly good person!

Damn it, why did Deadshot fire his precious gun for no reason?

"Stay away from me, something's really wrong with me right now."

Potio gritted his teeth and pressed his left hand onto his outstretched right arm, trying to push it down, but found that no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't budge.

It was clearly my own body, but at this moment it felt as if it didn't belong to me at all, and it wouldn't obey my commands.

"It's probably the 'Iron Tomb' that's to blame..."

Toppa stood protectively in front of Chang Geng, slowly distancing himself from him, his face full of vigilance.

“This Potio, I remember he has undergone cybernetic modifications all over his body, which means he is basically no different from an inorganic organism.”

Topa was having a headache; the situation was already stressful enough, and now another one was coming.

*humming*

Sensing hostility, Zhang Zhang also crouched down and began breathing on him.

"Damn, what a terrible teammate."

Chang Gung couldn't hold back any longer.

He said he liked playing when he was behind, and it turned out he really did play when he was behind – his words came true.

"Quick, let's go! My second personality is about to emerge!"

Potio gripped his right wrist tightly with his left hand, suppressing the urge to fire.

Tap tap, tap tap, tap tap.

In front of him were his betrayed teammates pointing their guns directly at his face, while behind him, the army of the antimatter legion was gradually closing in.

If you're just a numbers freak, what would you choose to do?

"I'm entrusting my brother to you."

Without hesitation, Chang Geng turned and strode forward, charging straight at the oncoming antimatter legion.

"Just leave his head, I'll put it back together later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue and purple light flashed briefly within the antimatter army!

Chang Geng charged into the army as if he were not hindered, but in no time he had fought his way through them and left their breakout with ease.

click!

Empty soldier, trampled one, heavy son.

All sorts of "destruction" creations were separated from their bodies by the patrol, and sharp blades sliced ​​through their grotesque bodies, with broken limbs scattered everywhere!

“I can solve all three problems by myself. You keep my brother calm for now.”

As Chang Geng was saying that, he disappeared in the next second.

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Volume 1: NO.43: If you come through three winters, you can give me a snow-white coat.

"This is really putting people in a difficult position..."

Toppa glanced at his back, then turned his gaze back to Potio, who was clearly on the verge of losing control.

*humming*

Zhang Zhang rushed in front of her, looking ready for a fight.

You'd better keep your word.

Toppa sighed, tossed the "cornerstone" to Zhang Zhang, and muttered to himself.

If Chang Geng is to lose, she will have no choice but to break the "foundation".

When the company comes, their attitude towards Chang Geng is unknown, but they might take advantage of Botio's misfortune.

She doesn't want to be ungrateful, so this situation is best avoided.

"If you lose, don't blame me for taking your head as a reward."

Toppa looked at Potio, who was stuck in the "Iron Tomb" substitute mode, and said helplessly.

*humming*

As Zhang Zhang swallowed the "foundation stone," his body radiated the light of topaz, and the power of "protection" overflowed, making him appear imposing without being angry.

"Hey, come on, you corporate dog, let's have a fair fight!"

Potio raised his revolver, his left hand stretched out and transformed, his two guns confronting it!

……

……

at the same time.

"Where did this roadside thing come from? Kick it to death."

Chang Geng kicked the weapons that had come into action on their own, shattering them.

The things that attacked him were all sorts of fancy and bizarre: energy guns, robots and dogs, and even various kinds of transportation equipment.

Can you imagine a fully armed aircraft carrier firing continuously and charging straight at you without being piloted?

Its bizarre nature is comparable to a time-traveling miracle.

"unbelievable."

Chang Geng raised his twin swords, and a flash of blue-purple light appeared in an instant!

Swish!

With a few stabs, the aircraft carrier crashed.

As Chang Geng cut it into small pieces with a few strokes, the energy contained in Xun Zheng directly evaporated it in a physical sense!

Even the hassle of recycling waste is saved!

The miracle god overcame all obstacles and kept moving forward. He kicked away small obstacles with one kick and killed big ones with a few stabs!

Without a doubt, nothing present could stop him as the "Commander".

Chang Geng arrived at the heart of Balanza, the Balanza Furnace, without any obstacles.

The enormous furnace gleamed with a crimson light, flames burning fiercely inside, and onlookers could glimpse the flickering flames through narrow windows.

Here he met Rupert III, who had become one with the furnace.

The Balanza Furnace became its main body, the Enigma Cannon served as its right arm, the Imaginary Disintegration Cannon filled its left arm, and the two ships served as its legs.

In short, it is entirely a product of the company, except for its head, which is the remains of the "Emperor Difference Engine".

No, it shouldn't be called wreckage anymore.

Under the coronation ceremony specially prepared by the "Iron Tomb".

Believing he had gained the approval of the first emperor and had the aid of a "scepter," Rupert III had already completed a false self-coronation.

"Hey, are you Emperor Rupert?"

Chang Geng asked aloud.

"Rupert?"

Rupert III's emotionless electronic voice revealed a hint of indifference.

"No, I am not it!"

"Power, ideals, home."

"When I inherited the name Rupert, I also gained everything called Emperor!"

Rupert III suddenly shouted.

"But there's nothing of my own beneath that name!"

"I'm just playing the role of a shadow that's been dead for many years, but why should I play the role of a failed shadow!"

"That's right! I will do what I've never done in my entire life!"

"The company, the Genius Club—I will take revenge on them all! And Balanza will be my first stop on my path to the throne!"

Rupert III's behavior resembled that of someone who was mentally unstable.

"I have surpassed him! With the aid of the 'Scepter,' no one can compare to me!"

Rupert III raised his left arm and right hip, aiming the Enigma Cannon and the Imaginary Number Disintegration Cannon at him.

"And you, pathetic organic being, your death will be the first shot of my return!"

Just as Rupert III was about to fire, he saw him holding a black notebook with "DEATH NOTE" printed on it and writing something.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

A strong sense of foreboding rushed through Rupert III's mind.

"You country bumpkin, you've never seen anything like it before."

Chang Geng chuckled and threw the two short swords into the air.

Then he took out the paper and pen that came with his superpower, opened the notebook that had transformed into this form according to his will, and wrote the five words "Rupert III" on it.

"You, you can't do this!"

Rupert III’s intuition told him that he absolutely could not let him continue writing, or else there would be big trouble, so he immediately opened fire!

"Listen carefully, a created being must never harm its creator or its fellow beings."

Chang Geng spoke calmly and then wrote the passage below its name.

Rumble!

The Enigma Cannon and the Imaginary Number Disintegration Cannon were clearly fired in a straight line, and Chang Geng stood still, so it was impossible for them to miss.

But after he finished speaking and taking notes, the two abruptly took a turn upwards.

With a whoosh and a bang, the two enormous energies exploded in the sky, without injuring anyone.

"Damn organic creature, what have you done?!"

Rupert III involuntarily and stiffly raised his arms, pointing the cannon barrels corresponding to the human palms at him. He realized that something was wrong with his operating circuit and cried out in fear.

"You'll understand what I did sooner or later."

Chang Geng snapped his notebook shut.

"General...General!???"

Rupert III wanted to say something more, but when the words finally came out, only these two words remained.

Although it has no face and cannot express the facial expression of crying, there is a rare and obvious sobbing in its electronic voice.

[If you come during the three winter months, the effect will be doubled]

[If someone records your words when you activate your ability, you have unquestionable power of life and death over the person you swore allegiance to.]

[You didn't even shed a tear upon seeing the general? Not crying? Then never cry again!]

"Haha, this is called the Death Note. So what if he's an emperor? Even an emperor can only watch your older brother use it!"

Chang Geng tossed the notebook into the air with a wicked expression that said, "You think you can mess with me?"

"You spouted so much nonsense just now, what makes you think you can talk back to me?"

The paper and pen thrown into the air vanished in mid-air, replaced by a falling blue longbow.

The moment Xunzheng was thrown out, it spontaneously merged with the two short swords.

pat!