Chapter 680 I Am the Happiest!

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A few minutes later, He Ming enjoyed the first rapid flight in his life with his energy flow. The speed and passion caused screams, and the saliva and tears were mixed together. The poor and respectable Mr. Paul only used a few Minutes came to the Kingdom of David. Enter the common shrine of the world's two major religions.

City of Jerusalem.

He Ming did not guess wrong, the cold-blooded financial group, the Jewish financial group, etc. are still hidden in the ancient holy city.

Not only because the Kingdom of David is the territory of the Jewish consortium, but also because it was the revival of the Kingdom of David that was strongly supported by the Jewish consortium, but also because... the most important thing is very simple, people in the Kingdom of David can wear Arab turbans Hold your face, and reveal a pair of tricks...

Before departure (before he was thrown into the sky by He Ming), Paul had already sent a message that "Brother Abs arrived in person and asked for an immediate transaction". Undoubtedly, it was shocking, exciting and ecstatic to the elites of the cold-blooded financial groups who were waiting - not only proved that Brother Abdominal is indeed a quick temper, but more importantly, it proved that what they had in their hands, Brother Abdominal really needed it very, very much ——

That was after He Ming exposed the news of his glasses in Le Siyu's interview. At that time, he still controlled a lot of power in the world. The cold-blooded consortia of many national powers such as Citigroup and America immediately started to search for such things all over the world.

They are very clear about the operation of this world, and even the operation of this world, the way of operation on the surface, including the conversations and thinking patterns of human beings everywhere are guided or used by them. So no cost. Or for a small price. Or a little bit of violence, and through the guidance of various forces, such as the guidance of Brother Abdominal's search for this substance, they quickly found a huge thing that was connected together like a breastplate shell.

It took just one test to prove it was exactly what the abs were looking for: unspeakably firm. Cannot be destroyed, damage any point. Either way.

The ancient holy city of Jerusalem is six hours later than Huaxia, so He Ming, who set off at 8 o'clock in the evening, came to the sunny and warm afternoon. This time belongs to six hours ago when Chinese people who are getting richer and richer are scrambling to drink afternoon tea to improve their taste, and girls, it is even more wonderful to feed a lonely wife with a sausage that is not necessarily hot-economically developed, sexually Natural enjoyment requirements have increased.

Therefore, the biggest functions of ultra life forms are beauty and enjoyment.

Under Paul's guidance. He Ming walked into the backyard of a store with a "swish", on a small garden. As soon as it landed, a group of people walked quickly through various rooms and passages. And they untied the Arab turbans one after another. Show face.

Mainly white people, there are also many human beings who don’t look like human beings—that’s one of the biggest excuses for people around the world to attack cold-blooded consortiums: they are not human beings,

is a monster.

Of course, in He Ming's view, it is just a low-level life with a higher body than the current human body, stronger, smarter, and genes that can survive stably. Simply put, it is a life that mates with stronger humans, mutant humans. Just like the genetic disease of the British royal family: hemophilia-in fact, it is the intermarriage of ancient European nobles, a more noble, stronger, and smarter practice of pursuing the combination of power and power.

So the first few, after undoing the Arab turbans, most of the people in the standard Arab robes looked abnormal, but more like cold-blooded animals, such as the face of a crocodile. There is a ferocious sense of strength. In terms of hands and feet, etc., it is more powerful than human beings.

But it can be seen that they are very old, and there are many wrinkles on their skin; gray and white fish scales have appeared on the edge of their hair, or many small scales have fallen off a lot.

He Ming immediately recognized that they were some of the most powerful people in the most famous cold-blooded consortium, the members of the caucus.

Regarding their origin, people traced it to the ignorant Middle Ages through the game of the big era. A smart businessman in Western Europe wanted to control his own destiny and could not be destroyed by ignorant nobles and religions. After a long struggle, this person becomes a group of people, with a certain power, not to be fooled by the religion of mortals. Facing the truth, unscrupulous and ruthless.

They were born for success, for a better life, for greater power.

In all respects, including a person. The boarding of a soul, ** above.

In pursuit of greater power. Or the strengthening of genes, etc., they have done very complete experiments, such as research, autopsy, people at that time absolutely unacceptable, once discovered, they would be burned to death. They also mated with vampires, werewolves, monsters, witches that people were afraid of at that time, some people with strong power in the wilderness and forest, and strong wandering people. It has nothing to do with identity, it's just for stronger and smarter offspring—and to cover up each other, for example, to be their own children, so that they can inherit each other's wealth and keep each other.

This eliminates many things, love, etc., and produces a collective alliance of geniuses.

Of course, the current He Ming seems to be just a human being with a slight supernatural ability, that is to say, people with better talents, especially in the Middle Ages and other Middle Ages.

After all, not only was the air good at that time, but the body was also a weapon. Whoever was strong could control more living materials and obtain more mating rights. Just as strong soldiers have high survivability, kill more and rob more.

But nowadays, who is exercising, who is fighting the beast all day long, "Come on, come on, one-on-one?"

Of course, this kind of small power, before the Chinese New Year, He Ming must be drooling with envy and hatred. //.//He must have stepped on something like this. Without him, a threat to his own interests, and a fool's jealousy of a strong genius.

In modern society, these people have undergone scientific maintenance and a better life, so their life expectancy generally exceeds one hundred... How enviable and jealous? It is well-developed and pays great attention to maintenance. Generally, the little devils with the highest life expectancy in the world do not exceed eighty-five years old.

Generally increase life expectancy by fifteen years, think about how amazing it is.

As for the big people in front of He Ming, he can tell at a glance that the body functions still belong to the middle-aged and elderly people of human beings—of course not their special and strong lives. It's just a matter of course. Definitely... just enjoying his once super cheap life treasure. If there is no He Ming, it is estimated that several of them have already rushed to the street.

Because this kind of life is still a human being, how could it be possible to change the genes by messing with the so-called vampires? Vampire blood has rabies virus cow? The latter enjoys watching, and the mortals will definitely become: "Wow, woof, woof!"

"Thank God, I express my highest respect to you under the glory of the Lord, and thank you for coming in person to save us from the most dangerous situation." A very aristocratic human said, his demeanor was almost perfect. This is also rare in the world of the dead. After all, there are some people who, like He Ming, have lived millions of years without becoming "noble" and saying, "Please go first." He would just curl his lips and say. "Brothers (sisters) let's go!"

All the members of the cold-blooded consortium and the Jewish consortium present, including Mr. Paul who had dried his face with a towel and recovered his demeanor, expressed various high-level etiquettes to He Ming.

There are also quite a few notebooks in which there are quite a few people expressing deep courtesy. Some of their backgrounds are in basements, others in sunny seaside vacation homes.

It is the elites of almost all consortiums who gather here through the set mechanism.

The destination is naturally for the benefit of He Ming, after all, it is the life of Little Superman. Everyone wants it. There must be an extremely fierce competition. Insignificant compared to all that was lost.

He Ming nodded and said, "You're welcome. How about a deal? I'm short on time. My wife is going to call soon."

"You should understand what happened to us, so little superhuman power, preferably superhuman power, we want to have. This is the basis of our self-preservation. And great you should know that almost all countries in the world are now eager to catch us , They think we still have huge hidden wealth and secrets. So we also hope that you can use your identity to cancel China's hostility towards us. Because even if we become supermen, it is impossible to escape the attack of China's superhuman troops."

Seeing that He Ming's time was limited, they immediately stated two necessary conditions.

He Ming agreed, "No problem, it's a trivial matter. We in China are a society ruled by law, and we will not attack you who have not violated the law. I will report to the country and protect you in private. But there is no doubt. The reputation of cold-blooded consortiums and other consortiums is stigmatized. You can only act in the name of new consortiums or other new consortia. As for appearance, you can upgrade your appearance when you change your body. Other original idiots are caught, I will not publicize I admit you in front of me, but I will send a superman to save you. How about this?"

"Thank you very much." The elites immediately communicated quickly, and all of them looked very happy. He Ming's generosity exceeded their expectations. Otherwise, they are completely finished, and He Ming who possesses such power is not something they can resist. With genius medicine and superhuman strength, they can only commit suicide or be caught.

"There is almost no problem, so... sir. How many places are you going to give for body replacement? We hope to do it immediately. Please understand me, because it is impossible for us to enter the Huaxia Kingdom that has already used new technology. Because the danger is too great , unless you personally transport us there.” Someone said, while the other elites were looking forward to it, and many of them clenched their fists. It doesn't matter if everything is lost, as long as life and wisdom are still there, everything will come back. What's more, superhuman strength means the long life of dreams.

With life and power, it's a brand new world, and it doesn't matter if they control it or not.

How could a man of God care about the kingdom of ants?

"Okay, okay, talk quickly. Everything is negotiable. Of course, it can be held on the spot." After giving them a satisfactory answer, He Ming looked at his expression and said anxiously, "As for the quota? Shouldn't it be proposed by you? What's more, before the price is raised Do you want me to see the merchandise? Where is the breastplate shell?"

"Please don't worry about that thing, it's in our hands. Then, we... are eager to be one hundred Little Supermen!" After five seconds of "long" discussion, seeing He Ming's eyebrows raised a little uncomfortably , When looking at the watch again, all the elites who are proficient in "don't lie to me" immediately signaled to a middle-aged and elderly person with a relatively high status (actually an elderly person) and expressed their request.

After speaking, his hands were tightly clenched together, this is the moment of fate. Their bottom line is actually very low, ten, maybe one little Superman is enough. Because they have nowhere to go. A fatal crisis is approaching.

But the next moment. The old elite almost spat out a mouthful of blood, He Ming said without hesitation: "OK, what a joke!"

"...****. Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot think tank!" The elites who were as disgusting as eating a bucket of flies, including important elites from all over the world who saw this place through filming, had nothing to say, they could scold that A group of donkey think tanks. God, did you fucking underestimate the generosity of Brother Abs? Grass, the starting price is so low? Look at people without thinking! Don't even think about it! Like you with hundreds of billions of dollars. Paid a dollar.

"Gentlemen, comrades, let us...kill those stupid think tanks!"

He Ming didn't pay any attention to this group of people whose faces turned bad in an instant, he was too lazy to use his super intelligence. And the central optical brain will never remind him. It knows him well that only the "important things" such as Niu can be reminded by the "historical mission", and must be reminded. This kind of trivial matter, go to you!

"Next condition: This is my business card that cannot be imitated. One hundred is enough for you. Just take out this if you are attacked by Superman. As for the life of Superman, you need some life treasures at that time. I have sold them all, but I can Take out five superman weapons, which can fight against superman's weapons. According to my estimation, five of you little supermen with this weapon can fight against at least two superman's siege. No matter how impossible, the superman troops are all in our Huaxia under strict control."

As he spoke, He Ming took out the demigod. That is to say, superman-level weapons, which are already bad for him. And after relatives asked for it one after another, as well as the needs of the chairman and other big bosses and high-ranking officials, there are already many such things as the earth.

There are already many brain-dead relatives of He Ming Superman on the Internet who took all kinds of terrifying weapons to... the Sahara Desert and other places to practice brain-dead magic skills... The biggest gain is to create more "landscapes" for the earth. The forest is not good, just felling a piece of wood... and then taking a selfie on the Internet, instantly becoming popular in the world.

Brother is a legend.

There are also many people who try to take risks by digging holes in the ground - this is strictly prohibited by the Chinese government, because they are afraid that something will happen to Superman. Superman died one less. Then they naturally dug into the desolate area, and this kind of area is vast and boundless, on the abandoned planet and star soil belonging to the private country, it is absolutely impossible to walk out of the planet with their feet. Go to the really developed civilization zone.

And every time He Ming goes to the earth, he needs to use the space-time train for positioning to go back and forth.

Of course, many people have also dug up ancient sites that still belong to the earth, as well as places with ghosts and ghosts, because many places underground are connected to places with a lot of low-level demons. In this way, we can give the people on earth a diverse and changing future, as well as a hope-this is why the abs brother cut monsters all the way up the rocket.

He Ming now knows that this is the Earth Management Bureau of the dead world setting up many dangers to stimulate the evolution of the earth people. There are also many sites that are the remains of several civilizations in the past, as well as the bases of some monsters. Just like living things. Demons also need lairs.

What's more, in addition to being heavily guarded, civilization-developed planets that can prevent cross-dimensional travel. Or private planets such as He Ming's planetary mansion, or other space "travelers" who have no technological power to prepare for travel in various ways.

He Ming spent a minute demonstrating the terrifying power of the weapon for them. The elites with their eyes widened applauded, and finally the two sides reached a deal.

"The great Mr. Superman King..."

"You can just call me Brother Abdominal. Don't use etiquette. I'm running out of time. I'm still getting married. Where is that thing? You have met my requirements!" He Ming interrupted eagerly.

"Brother Abs, I'm sorry, the chest armor material is in the basement of Harmanton, New York. But it is supervised by many agents sent by the Citigroup government, even the army, and perhaps even more terrifying Superman. They know that is our important stronghold. So I want to Catch us somewhere."

"Leave it to me. Where's the location?" Just after He Ming finished speaking, a group of elites began to laugh flatteringly, and someone "weakly" said: "Brother Abdominal, can we get ten small superman places first?"

He Ming shrugged and said: "I can help you succeed in 50 first. Don't try to deceive me, I am very trustworthy and I will turn my face."

"No, no, we will be satisfied with ten successes first. With five superhuman weapons, we will be safe." The few with the most important identities said.

He Ming figured it out after thinking about it, ten can be temporarily determined, and the other ninety... have you seen the World War? As fierce as it is internally contested. It will be so intense that your ancestors borrowed me a few apples and didn't return them, so how much kindness do you owe me! So let me. From now on I owe you!

"No problem. Have you seen the pictures of the replacement surgery?" He Ming took out several thick replacement surgery manuals from his pocket. Let the patients in them pick looks, body shape needs, etc.

What other vampire cells should be replaced-I laughed out loud, such a backward low-level creature? Is it noble to suck the blood of low-level creatures?

In fact, in the world of the dead, vampires describe very beautiful and noble life forms, not this low-level life form. It is impossible for a human being or a vampire on earth to achieve a perfect human appearance, let alone a super perfect human appearance after an upgrade.

"Of course we have seen it. We are very, very eager for it." Back to He Ming's words, the handsome, very temperamental white man watched enviously as the ten people who had been appointed by default snatched three or four manuals regardless of their appearance. , Several people read a book separately, and quickly looked at their original favorite physical needs.

However, it is about to become this kind of super life form now. When I opened the manual with a different mood, the original appearance mode was immediately replaced by various thoughts, "maybe this is better", "this is more pleasing"...

"This has helped me in my life..."

"I like this……"

They believe that rationality is the most precious virtue of consortium elites. Was pushed down quickly, without any struggle. Others also lost control of their mentality and couldn't help but smile wryly. This is not good. Didn't they rely on the wisdom of unity to get to this point? Otherwise, how can we set up the system of the world?

During this process, He Ming quickly took out silver jars from his pocket, big and small. Many have crystal-like glass, in which are various organs.

The elites watched cautiously, "Brother Abs, can we get closer and take a photo?"

"Can."

After obtaining He Ming's consent, he stepped forward to carefully take pictures and observe... As for He Ming, he took out various silver jars that could fill a large bed. They are very natural. It's like watching TV - it's just a high technology they don't understand, it doesn't do much, they don't need to rob a supermarket.

Just as people in the 20th century didn't know what the Internet was called. However, one day you will know, and then treat it as a bag.

After the operation was quickly completed, eight super handsome men and two super beauties were born. Whether they cry or get down on their knees and thank God, thank you abs. The others were envious and jealous, and their expressions stiffened.

Then He Ming didn't care about the scene, anyway, they had to deal with all this, not to mention what they couldn't wish for. The silver jar is something that the outside black market is also very expensive to study. High tech storage equipment yay. Just go to New York with a mortal. And ten freshly baked Superboys need to be mobilized immediately to save the elite in danger. Or make silent announcements to governments.

I am also a super life, dare to mess with me? My backstage is ab muscle brother! bring it on!

That's how you cut your losses. After all, the so-called cold-blooded consortia are also the hands of hard-earned money. It is by no means that they deliberately become cold-blooded, it is driven by money, the power of capitalism. Capitalism is not a revolution and does not need to serve the people. They will not save the world selflessly and give you money for nothing. Not to exploit.

And a crime that violates this principle is not a crime, just as a good person does bad things, many bad things can only be bad people and not good people. This is the simplest truth.

It's a long way from the Middle East to New York, but it took only a few minutes to get there with two light-speed private aircraft. Then He Ming let the aircraft stay in the air, directly rolled up the mortal with the energy flow, and rushed towards a skyscraper.

"What a fucking idiot, it's really here. Allah is going to get rich today..." A minute later, a man dressed as a punk rock superstar, but with a very strong body rushed into the empty building like lightning . He just saw a person, just confirmed that he is an important member of the cold-blooded consortium, and was about to let out a lewd smile that people all over the world are familiar with, when he saw a shadow flashing beside him, someone stronger than himself, faster than himself He couldn't see clearly, but the force field immediately made him feel that a great man appeared...

"Hey... Uncle..."

"You dress up in such a stupid way to show off the prestige of our country, you!" He Ming managed to recognize that this superman was one of his relatives who went abroad illegally at Citigroup, and one of the stupid asses who almost belched last time. "Forget it, I'm leaving and I don't have time to take care of you. And tell the Superman here, they are friends with me, don't mess with others."

"Okay, okay, no problem. In fact, if President Franklin hadn't fooled us, we wouldn't have done anything to... the elites of Wall Street, the elites of mankind. The president wants to revolutionize Citigroup America. There is nothing we can do..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. I'm leaving. And I'm getting married today, do you want to go with me? Go have a meal and get together with everyone. I will send you back."

"Don't, don't, don't. I fell out with my father and some old bones in the clan. Although I am a superman, I will be surrounded by a group of supermen when I go back. I will lose my life for food? How... are you out of your mind? Uncle, you go away Good. Goodbye, Uncle." He said with a flattering smile, at this moment, an agent rushed in, and he quickly blew on them, and immediately a group of agents were swept out by the strong wind. Things are not going well for the agents, the commander immediately ordered to stop, there must be some good people coming!

"Okay, then I'm leaving..." He Ming rubbed his eyebrows in a happy mood. He tore open the door of the tens of tons of vault just now and found the three most important parts he was looking for with the power of the dead world. In other words, from now on, Life No. 1 is complete!

Rolling up the energy flow, he and the smiling (screamed) Mr. Guide were about to leave. The relative of Superman rolled his eyes and felt like a non-mainstream Mohawk hairstyle, but looking at the shape, it must be New York's top hair stylists spent tens of thousands of dollars on masterpieces.

"Wait... Hey, Uncle, that genius brain pill is popular recently. Brothers and sisters are all enjoying it. Allah is jealous-wow, I love you to death! Go well, go well!" Before he finished speaking, He Ming threw down a large bag containing hundreds of genius medicines, and the guide almost stared out his eyes: Damn, did you make a mistake, this is okay? Abdominal, don't you think about the competition between Citigroup and Huaxia? You don't consider Citigroup's tech boom?

Abs, you... are a great man.

I am convinced.

Wait, maybe I have that chance too?

So on the way back, before entering the aircraft, the guide carefully raised this question. Then he really... went back with a foolish smile all the way... No way, the same harvest.

Just so happy.

He Ming snorted, stupid monkey, I gain a lot?

I am the happiest!

Ha ha ha ha!

PS: The second update. (To be continued..)