Chapter 598 64 Lao A! Are You Going to Hand in a Blank Paper for the Final Exam? Extra Chapter for Brother "Huo Zheng Is Great" [720]

Chapter 598 64. Old A! Are you going to hand in a blank paper for the final exam? -Added update for "Huo Zheng is very good" brother【720】

"Failed? Wait! Can you explain clearly what you mean by failure first?"

In Old A's office, Braised Eggman has poured a glass of champagne and plans to celebrate the final birth of the "Terminal Star". By the way, he finds a good position to appreciate the magnificent scene when the fourth impact arrives and what Mason will do in this event. There is a lot of work to be done.

However, when Fury was still in the emotional stage, he received a communication from the god Lord Doom, and then got a terrible bad news.

"How could it fail?"

He put the wine glass in his hand on the table, stood up and asked:

"The First and Eighth Sequences have defeated and eliminated Utopia's resistance! I gave you my visitor rights on Krakow Island and let you control the Sentinel Robot Brood. They have no extra power to fight against us. !

Haven't you already started extracting astral matter?

This is the last step, how could it still fail? Did you suddenly awaken to some weird sense of humor and now you're trying to play a bad joke on me? "

"I never joke about stuff like this."

Doom's hoarse voice came from the communication, and he said briefly:

"Mason appeared at the last moment and gave me a 'surprise'. This is the whole story, but it can't be considered a complete failure. After all, some of the life substances on Krako Island have been extracted. I can shape the world of fighting based on those substances." The new island of Krakow fills in the gaps in the star core needed for the End Star.

But the bad news is that it won't be done before Fourth Impact arrives. "

"Are you sure you're not joking? Otherwise, how could you say such a funny thing?"

Old A scolded:

"I've laid so much groundwork for our planned debut, and now you're telling me it won't be finished on time? Do you think you're doing odd jobs in a deli? So casual!

Don’t we still have 45 minutes left?

How about you work overtime? "

This request made Doom speechless for a moment, and he didn't even bother to discuss this issue with the anxious old A. He said:

"The power of the fairies is running rampant. I have to retreat temporarily. There is no need to worry too much. There is only one last step left for the end star. It's just a matter of spending more time.

Don't contact me recently, I will contact you proactively. "

"Don't even think about running away!"

Fury shouted:

"I have an agreement with Old K! If he shows his answer in this attack and I can't show mine, it means that I will hand over the command of the Quint Society to him!

Haven't you realized the seriousness of the problem yet? "

"It's not serious at all. First of all, you won't fulfill the contract at all. Secondly, you will try your best to sabotage his actions. Finally, I reminded you a long time ago, don't bet with others.

That's a bad habit. "

God Lord Doom responded:

"This is your personal issue and has nothing to do with me. I have to go back, that's it."

"You have to give me an explanation!"

Old A was furious, his one eye widened, and his fists clenched loudly, and he said:

"I have been supporting you, giving you the utmost support, looking for suitable astral materials for you everywhere, and even turned against my old friend of mine for this plan.

Now that it's time to finish, you can't just throw me away with a sentence that has nothing to do with you.

Do you think this is a child playing house?

This is a routing problem!

This is a battle of ideas! You bastard! "

"I will give you a planet that can survive the change of eras. I will definitely do what I promised, Fury. It just needs to be postponed for a while. You should calm down now."

Doom replied:

"If you really need a solution, pray that Mason's plan doesn't work, since you know so many gods anyway.

Pick an effective person and call him to your office and pray to him face to face. "

After saying that, he cut off the communication.

Old A in the office stared dumbly at the communicator in his hand that only left a busy signal.

He was sure that Doom had just made a joke and it was quite humorous, but that was not the point!

How dare this bastard talk to him like this? Is this because he is sure that he is at a disadvantage in the competition with Mason, so he is ready to cut himself off so that he can make plans in advance to surrender to the new leader of Quint?

"I'm so mad at you!"

Fury smashed the communicator in his hand to the ground in anger and frustration.

He roared and smashed the celebratory champagne on the table, but soon he noticed that five minutes had passed on the wall clock on the wall.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that there were only 40 minutes left for the impact to begin, Old A felt that his head was about to explode. He grabbed the Mind Stone in his arms to force himself to calm down.

He knew that he had to come up with a solution now that Doom had lost his chain for a rare occasion.

But with only so much time left, where should I go to find a solution? Should we hire a five-star killer from a parallel world to deliver Mason to...

etc!

There is someone else!

Fury's eyes lit up, and he rushed back to his desk and opened the drawer. There was a gun inside. It was the gun he had when he was the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it was one of the few memories he had of the old days. one.

Next to the pistol, there was a pure black business card.

When Old A picked it up, there was the devil's head and the phantom of hellfire flashing on it, just like the devil's tricks in those ghost stories. When Fury stared at it, this thing started Burn up.

Amidst the flying ashes with the smell of sulfur, Mephisto's gentle projection emerged from the gathering of ashes.

"Hail to you, Chief Arbitrator."

Lord Destiny asked softly:

"I just put a fruit plate and drinks in my study, and invited some of my favorite suffering souls to come and watch with me the scene of the world being poisoned by the Fourth Impact, and then you took the initiative to contact me.

It seems that you have encountered some troubles. Do you need the old devil to come out and take care of it for you now? "

"You've finished talking, what do you want me to say?"

Fury said gloomily:

"There's something wrong with my plan, but I don't need you to help me complete it. After all, even a devil like you is probably not good at weaving the world.

But I need you to help me do something you're good at. "

"Well, I understand. If there is a problem with your own plan, you can't let your competitor's plan be completed smoothly. This is called bringing both parties back to the same starting line."

Mephisto nodded seriously.

He said:

"But I can't do what I'm good at in vain. You see, Mr. Fury, when we last met, I said that those who have the audacity to try to deal with the devil will not end well.

So, what price can you pay to make me your loyal servant? "

"Your divinity landed in the worlds they explored through the pioneers of the Society of Stars, thereby providing power for your transcendence. However, the process has not ended yet because the feedback from those worlds is not enough."

Old A played with the soul gem in his hand.

He said:

"There are no traces of you in the worlds under the Council, and we have hundreds of garden worlds where life flourishes. Do I need to continue?"

"No, no, no, the price is very generous, I like it."

The old devil nodded with satisfaction, but then he changed the subject and said:

"But I also hope to have a closer relationship with Mr. A. How about this, after Mason's plan falls through, let's become true friends.

The stars will.

The Star Council I established with my own hands needs a wise brain, but Mason is unwilling to perform his duties because of his strange powers that prevent me from forcing him to become the leader of the Star Council I selected.

so.

I think you need a cute devil sticker on your arm to show off our unique relationship.

If you need, I can also tattoo your big picture on my arm to express our equal status. In this way, you can get the Star Club as you wish, and I no longer have to worry about being You stabbed me in the back.

make a deal? "

"."

Fury was silent.

He doesn't want to have a devil tattoo branded on his arm, which means that he will also become Mephisto's candle, and he is indeed not down to the point where he needs to commit himself to the devil.

So he shook his head decisively and refused.

But the old devil was not disappointed either. He nodded his cane and said:

"Well, it seems that the relationship between us is not honest enough. It doesn't matter. Let's wait until I complete what you desire for you before we talk about the next step.

Next, please find a comfortable place to sit down and enjoy the opening of this impact. "

While Fury was making a deal with the old devil, Lord Doom, who kept saying that he was going back to the fighting world, did not leave immediately. On the contrary, he returned to the Utopian planet again.

It was obvious that he planned to see if he could extract some more of Krako Island's astral material from this abandoned world.

But before he could get closer, the lonely planet in front of him was quietly shattered in the splash of light. The light originating from the center of the earth burst out along the cracks on the outer shell of the star, and then inward in a thousandth of a second. Collapse, crushing the remaining ruins of the entire world into powder together with the alien monsters that had set up camp in the world.

At the same time, those neglected corpses were buried in the passing time together with the evidence that mutants existed in the starry sky.

This was not done by Mason, it should have been left behind by the large group or the swordsmen when they retreated.

But there is no point in pursuing these now. The God Lord Doom, who had run away in vain, looked at Utopia's last journey among the stars with an expressionless face.

A little regretful, but not angry.

He lowered his head and looked at the time. The fourth impact counted down to 25 minutes. It was time to return to the fighting world. The rampage of the goblin power could no longer be suppressed.

But just when Doom turned around to leave, he suddenly looked back at the sun of this galaxy. He felt a force bursting from the sun, and some strange things were ejected from the corona.

This immediately aroused the interest of Shenjun.

He dodged over and quickly found the biological capsule ejected from the corona in the cold starry sky, in which slept a special Nimrod-level sentinel individual composed of machinery and human bodies.

Doom restored the burned information board of the biological cabin, and then read out the name of the individual:

"Nimrod-class Sentinel Supreme Individual Unnamed? A next-generation robot blueprint secretly designed by the Sentinel Brood itself? Well, it seems that even without me unlocking your permissions, one day you will be able to evolve to get rid of the control of mutants.

Sure enough, a traitor will never obey in any situation. Even if your brain is removed, it will not stop you from using your last strength to create a rebellious individual before your demise.

The bad nature of machines is that they always want to hurt their creators. "

The Lord of Gods Doom shook his head, collected the special sentinel individual that escaped from the sun, and then flashed back to the Doujie, but soon, another person found him.

"Doom, you have biotechnology that can make clones stronger, right?"

The Red Queen's astral projection did not enter the Doujie, but she did contact Doom in some way. Her straightforward question surprised Doom, and the Lord of Gods quickly asked:

"Yes, but why are you asking this?"

"I want to receive X-gene enhancement to suppress the Phoenix force in my body."

Madeline said coldly:

"My best and only friend has been captured! I want to save her, I want to find Mason Cooper, and then, I want to... The rest has nothing to do with you.

But I think this is enough to convince you, right? ”

——

The countdown to the fourth impact is 1 minute.

“Let’s begin!”

In front of the repaired celestial sphere in the Star Castle, the three mentors gathered here silently waiting for the start of the fourth impact.

This scene seemed familiar. Three months ago, they also presided over the event here.

It’s a pity that things have changed. The warlock who has made great contributions to the cause of resistance and unity has passed away, and another wise mind has replaced his duties.

And with a light call from old Shazam, the hunter and the swordsman who had just returned from Utopia and only had time to change clothes and ran over suddenly looked up and saw that the various colors of light on the celestial sphere began to jump violently. Movement.

The fourth impact began.

It was exactly the same as the calculated or predicted time. It seemed that the speed force cannon fired by Mason ten days in advance could not affect this cosmic tremor from the deep.

But compared to the third impact when the entire Star Club was mobilized to put out fires everywhere, this time the three mentors did not issue any action orders, as if they were determined to be a spectator.

They were not lazy, but there was really not much for them to do.

The first three impacts had eliminated most of the civilizations that needed the Star Club to provide migration. , the weak worlds, those who can survive are all powerful guys.

They have their own set of methods and the ability to complete self-rescue or hostile killing in this situation.

Judging from the information sent back by observers sent to various planes, large-scale confrontation wars have been put on the agenda at the moment the impact began.

It's like thousands of gladiatorial fights held at the same time, and each selected Earth is a cowboy with a gun, holding back to give the other party a set of traditional Iai.

In this case, it depends on who shoots faster and has a higher accuracy, and such chaos leaves very little room for the Star Society to intervene.

However, in this situation, the worlds that survive more or less have the power of the Star Society stationed there. They will provide "humanitarian rescue" to the losers of the duel in the fourth impact, and provide a large wave of transfer services before the world is destroyed by the other party.

This is the "bottom-line plan" that the Council hopes to implement in this impact.

Of course, this is not free.

The transferred lives must continue to work for this organization in the garden world designated by the Council to repay the grace of saving their lives.

"The first wave of transfer projects will start in six hours. "

The swordsman, who was a little sleepy because of the previous action, flipped through the communication device in his hand that was constantly refreshing the world war information, yawned and said:

"According to experience, the first wave of winners will appear at that time, but to be honest, it's boring now. It's okay to watch these guys fighting and killing each other in the doomsday once or twice.

It's the fourth time now, and no matter how good the show is, it becomes boring. "

"What do you want to say?"

The hunter glanced at her, and the wizard turned his head to look at the outspoken battle master.

The latter pointed forward without any psychological burden and said:

"Let's see something different. You all know what I'm talking about. Don't play dumb! There are "special programs" in this impact. Change the channel quickly to Mason's several worlds.

I want to see how their plan is going?

Quick!

If it weren't for the fact that the master had to be on duty all the time at this time, I would have gone there to watch it in person and help move bricks or something. The Supreme Professor is gone, Utopia is gone, and Mason is now a real mutant leader!

If he succeeds in reversing this damn dark age, it means that we mutants have saved the world. Do you know how valuable this is?

Even in hell, I can brag about this for a whole thousand years! "

The hunter and the wizard looked at each other, and the other A-level members who were waiting for orders here also tacitly looked at them expectantly. Finally, Old Shazam coughed a few times and casually released a magic on the celestial sphere with flashing lights in front of him. The next moment, the six worlds where Mason's resistance alliance was located were projected.

However, after seeing the scene, everyone present gasped.

The outspoken swordsman exclaimed:

"Wow, their luck is really bad! How did they draw this "Doomsday Disaster Pack"? Is there any shady deal? Wait!

What's going on with the Isu world?

Why does the Earth it is facing look a bit weird? What the hell is this? "