Chapter 894 The Spectacle of the Universe: Abdominal Gothic Coolie
Annoyed to the point of madness, He Ming returned to the outer layer...
One minute later, Shanmeng’s cutting-edge technology factories, super manufacturers, super material research institutes, consortiums, groups, and giant joint industries that mainly deal in super metals, etc., who have super materials, sharp super solid super nuclear fusion shock miners, etc. Manufacturers of cutting-edge technology all receive astronomical... "weird" orders. m[ww.RaN ]
With Erlang's feet up in the shadow city, desolate, full of shadows, absolutely ghost-like, the original ruins have now been forcibly flattened to a flat ground, and a row of sofas, and eating guys, etc. are placed on the sofa. He Ming plays games and waits. Half an hour later, a set of tailor-made magical power mining work clothes appeared in front of him with a huge, gorgeous, high-tech and colorful appearance.
This is the first of a total of 550 orders. Brother abs decided to use it to conquer the world? Too weak, just mining.
Labor is far greater than conquering the world!
He Ming, who couldn't wait, immediately re-armed the No. 1 ab muscle brother and equipped it outside.
A minute later, he walked out of the factory armed with huge equipment, and became a ten-meter-tall, ten-meter-wide... humanoid mining machine.
"Die!"
Immediately moved back at high speed, and immediately found another site... because the circular body was analyzed by the central optical brain, and then "weakly" suggested that the original demon eyeball with powerful soul power must be... well, why? Ming hurriedly found another chassis. First, he tried and tested everywhere, and finally found that it might be the "belly" of the huge corpse...not only was it very...rotten compared to other places, it seemed that even if there was immortality in countless years, there was no substance. Any nutritional supplement…
So it is true...for sure, the other party must have eaten the limbs at the first time-this can be judged by He Ming who has never seen the limbs.
Then even though the requirements for life were reduced to the minimum, it was still a little weak in the endless time. There is no choice, cells eat other weak cells to maintain life; huge life is canceled, or less important organs are abandoned to gradually increase energy.
It's like if you are in jail and have no food or drink, you must give up the functions of anal shit and other functions immediately. If he can voluntarily give up... And in this situation, He Ming is very pleased to find that this guy must have eaten super solid substances everywhere.
The only things that can get here are these super strong substances. Not to mention organic matter, tsk tsk...not even a pile of shit!
Thinking about it is... so comfortable. The fate that the devil deserves! Going against justice is playing you to death!
And He Ming soon found out.
Undoubtedly, the other party didn't know why the soul escaped through a method he didn't understand, but this method must provide unimaginably huge and boundless energy.
it's here. What else could its energy be? The original super weak and dilapidated body.
Just like the Lafayette of the Qing Dynasty, he wanted to single out the whole world, but... the country is too weak, even the taxes are not enough for my mother's food and entertainment expenses!
Of course... Ah, in the world of the dead, was killed by the painful heroes of the Qing Dynasty, such as the self-proclaimed saint Xiao Mazi. Chased and killed again and again. For sure... There is a chance to go back in time and definitely reduce some meal and entertainment expenses.
All in all, so He Ming found the... "weakest" body part this time.
So...he naturally didn't have to be polite: he found the most suitable position among the huge iron chains that were surrounded by layers and absolutely "stretched into the flesh" for tens of thousands of kilometers. [ ]
Then use the great power that is estimated to be able to overwhelm ordinary powerful gods and demons in terms of power, plus the huge machine has up to 100 small nuclear power furnaces, super nuclear fusion energy sources and other energy bursts, and together exert it on the super sharp, rotating impact miner superior.
In the end, two miners that looked like giant turtle backs connected He Ming to temporarily empty them. It is estimated to be Shanmeng's largest private space, which is also the huge space of one of the unlucky Supreme and Nightmare Lady.
This is... of course, the central optical brain and the fool master both think that it is necessary, an absolutely necessary step: Ya is the supreme and holy after all.
Even the scraps are super valuable!
What's more, without digging out the waste residue and emptying out many, many substances, how can He Ming find an indestructible substance?
Choosing between finding a needle in a haystack and this job, He Ming immediately chose the former. And happy to... dance to a song. Leave it to me, and I'll finish it in three hours: just set up to absorb small, needle-like substances in the Earth's oceans.
Otherwise, according to every square meter, I will deliver a micro robot...
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However... He Ming soon wanted to cry again without tears, "Damn it, you're really trash?"
Once excavated, the process is very easy in a few seconds. It broke through to a depth of ten meters at once, and the huge drill bit has the function of a shovel. It can drill down and put away all waste residue. The resulting harvest is comparable to the coal output of a large coal mine in a day.
However... the superintelligence has a faint realization; the "horrible" reality that the central optical brain clearly knows but dare not speak out happened:
Undoubtedly, endless years. In the deepest darkness, there is no food, no drink, no entertainment and sex... well, so this hard-pressed woman plus a super-brilliant prisoner whose soul will never perish naturally will have...been rich in a lot of life essence The main torso... has become a complete waste, the waste wood is as large as dozens of earths, but there is not a single useful... life cell.
This is the fact that the abdominal muscle brother in the huge mining machine found in the extremely simple scientific data specially created with the Chinese system in the blue, beautiful, and huge light curtain in front of his eyes: it means...it is waste wood, real waste slag , A piece of waste oil on the earth is infinitely more active than life.
"Maybe it's...just a negligible outer layer of stains, like the...mud that people in prison have secreted for countless years but can't be washed off?"
He Ming immediately used the hanging silk invincible spiritual victory method to comfort himself, bringing his mood back to the green spring state.
Of course, I have selectively forgotten... Immortal life is already perfect, and it is impossible to have the biological functions of a low-level body, so how can the human body mud caused by skin aging, stratum corneum aging, metabolism, etc. Appears on living organisms.
What's more... people are in prison here, and the human energy used by such a huge life is comparable to that of the most healthy tortoise on the earth.
So what...is he willing to secrete sweat, a substance that is extremely valuable here and super rich in moisture?
Another crazy thing happened!
After working hard for ten minutes, the super-sharp and super-sturdy drill bit comparable to the equipment of gods and demons could no longer drill... He Ming, who was in the machine, was dumbfounded. He quickly took it out and took a look, and immediately screamed "Oh": Nima, was drilled flat so quickly?
"I have super lungs! I won't be happy even if I die! I'll do it myself!"
He immediately understood that this model was bankrupt, and if he really used this to drill, at least...the super substances in this aspect of Shanmeng would not be able to be supplied. [New] Not to mention... the boss will pay attention, what a waste of time.
He Ming was so annoyed again that he went into a state of madness again. The easiest way was chosen. Immediately opened a hole with several punches and kicks, grabbed the huge space and jumped down...Of course I didn't dig it with my hands, or..."Hehe. I have a lot of everything, including powerful gods and demon weapons..."
That's right, in the deepest part of the absolutely dark universe, He Ming uses powerful gods and demons that can also become a spectacle of the universe to mine "mines"...
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"I dig, I dig, I dig..."
Go back every five hours. Eat and drink to replenish energy, and also... the psychological excretion of greed for life and fear of death, who knows what will happen in that ghost place? Or go back every time... And also set a certain time not to go back, the central optical brain will immediately notify the Shanmeng - then it is not a problem of eating alone, but... a problem of saving one's life.
"Many people are powerful? Shall I ask the entire Shanmeng bosses to dig? No, no, no. Then the indestructible substance of the flesh will be suspended. If the thing loses its owner, if it sees a suitable one, it will push him and dominate it. he."
Shaking his head, He Ming went back to dig the "mine". The central optical brain can't do anything about it. That ghost place is not a place where dogs, cats, and machine armies can operate, because... just like carbon-based monkeys on the super earth, their weight must become tens of tons due to gravity. . Then. Ya turned into a ball of meat sauce.
So it is impossible to go to some areas of high gravity without a body of advanced strength.
It is even more impossible to create an interstellar civilization.
And here, in the deepest part of the universe, the gravity is so strong that at least the life of gods and demons can be immune to super gravity; the life of demigods is also possible, but their physical skills will gradually be damaged over time.
What's more... Without the power of powerful gods and demons as the basis, they can't do anything at all, and they can't dig at all.
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Go back for the seventh time. He Ming checked his status and blurted out. "Nimma, I think I'm really in big trouble!" Never expected. We have worked here for seventy or eighty hours, which is 35 hours in Shanmeng time and 3 and a half hours in earth time. Then... I actually felt that my arms, which contained almost limitless super-powerful strength, were slightly sore because they could smash the earth easily?
And... Immediately, ubiquitous high-tech was used, such as Brother Abs No. 1 to scan the whole body. Sure enough, there was the slightest fatigue in both arms-but is this also fatigue?
Since... that happy and exhausting night of excavating treasures, He Ming, not to mention exhaustion, has long since disappeared without a trace of mortal weakness such as drowsiness, blurred vision, and egg pain!
"...the working people are the greatest..." He Ming could only comfort himself in this way, and then prepared to continue digging. No matter what you do, be efficient.
At least a little less...
Check readiness before working. In the front, under the eyes of super gods, there is still no luster, heat, or color, and it is as black as solidified sand, forming a huge life tissue in the shape of a honeycomb.
It was the first time, and he had never seen such... miserable and hard body tissue before.
He Ming can swear that it is alive, and it cannot be dealt with unless it is the supreme and holy power body.
This kind of physical strength is invincible.
Reality is reality! Hard is always hard!
I scanned the work results again, and the potholes created so far are about equal to a finger of a normal human body; and a piece of area equal to a fingernail was inserted into it...
"Damn it! Work, work, how can you have sex with a goddess without going through wind and rain? Life is suffering, and you must suffer. 1.65 meters, the road of revolution, go on the road together..." Say a few witty words to encourage yourself, the earth The fighting spirit of the great man with abdominal muscles, after all, has been mixed up to the present, even the miners are from this universe, plus an SS-level character from an indigenous planet.
So... It's a bit of a hardship here... I have to go back to see the mistress later, she wants to be in the first time when she opens her eyes, during the literary time. If you have a good time, you will see yourself in a quiet time;
And I am going to feed others N copies of super hot milk that I have worked so hard for in the second time...
Even though he thought so, He Ming was surprised to find that it was the first time that his little brother didn't roar like a tiger and smile like a flower. Let me tell you something... I can't help showing a trace of disdain on my face, it seems that this guy really doesn't like doing coolies.
It's quite... the style of eating Chinese cabbage and worrying about the goddess's mind when I was hanging silk. (This is his metaphor that the little brother is mentally disabled, does not know the overall situation, and is unwilling to come out to contribute during coolie time).
However, after N rounds of back and forth. He Ming closed his eyes in pain again, and a damn powerful ax was also cut flat by... and this is a super sharp weapon that cannot restore itself, it can only... roll like raw steel Once the blade is finished, it will be rebuilt.
He Ming threw it directly into the "Blade of the Gods"... Anyway, sooner or later, it will become a sacrifice, a stepping stone to his greatest supreme weapon and so on.
And take it back and hit the blade, He Ming swears with the chrysanthemum on his ass. Five or six years without the earth, fifty or sixty years of the good alliance, don't dream about it-how can it be so easy to make a powerful god and demon weapon, even if it is just a new front?
Super materials, super technology, and powerful coolies are indispensable.
And so... then came the second weapon, a super... sharp scimitar. "Oh! Hack you to death!" Two huge fireballs appeared in both hands again, and He Ming continued to slash.
The fireballs in both hands can exert the most powerful cutting power.
And the miniature mining device on his back looks like the farmer's uncle's pesticide sprayer, but it is more than five times larger, and it looks like a silver turtle shell. Of course it's black here.
The source of power is the super atomic energy power again.
This thing just canceled all the remaining orders. Placed again...an order, a simple piece of equipment that was manufactured immediately.
There is only one simple function: to suck the "mineral products" into the huge space... Afterwards, He Ming built a temporary huge factory on the Shadow City, and hired a smart factory with Shanmeng's cutting-edge refining technology to process these "mineral products" for him .
That is to extract the supreme and holy essence of life from the dregs.
He Ming believes that there must be a wonderful weight and a wonderful result.
He hasn't enjoyed the supreme and holy essence of life yet, the strange blood is just... essence blood. It's like a mortal can hurt my abs brother, cut someone with a knife and suck a little blood, and then he can become... a legendary life. and. "Strange blood" is not necessarily the supreme and holy monster, how can there be so many sub-powers? Among the world-destroying demons, there is no, and it is rare to hear that there is such an absolute strongman.
And the supreme and holy Buddha treasure... this thing has caused a sensation in the universe. Change for it; a large number of interstellar thieves from this universe plus other universes came, and the neutral Buddhist figures in this universe have applied to join the Shanmeng, plus... there must be countless Buddhist figures from other nearby universes.
This point... He Ming can be seen from the recent overwhelming, all kinds of hints that you should not squander all the Buddha treasures quickly.
However, it is a pity that even if you know your family and wives enjoy it... it is just a happy spirit.
As far as strength is concerned, farts are useless... The career that He Ming never planned is to be real... to become a monk, to become a real Buddha who has played enough.
Therefore, the great secret treasure of spiritual cultivation and Buddhist enlightenment is nothing to him. Still can't get a good fart!
He understood, this ghost place is too poor!
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"Huh, huh, sweating feels awesome... It's the first time since I became a god. Mmm, my arms are moderately tired, and my body is slightly tired. I can still do it, and I still want to do it, but... Mistress’ national time is already... five o’clock in the morning. I should go back, get a good sleep, and wake up full of energy... to serve the people!"
I don't know how many times I went back and forth, it should be dozens of times in my memory, and then obviously because I was greedy for life and afraid of death, I wanted to keep my physical condition at the peak level, but I used my mistress to make excuses.
He Ming was about to leave. Before leaving, he habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette. He had the best cigarettes that were equivalent to the best narcotics on the earth, plus the best cigarettes to relieve human fatigue. The size was equal to the largest cigar——
Of course, for mortals, it must have the magical effect of a carbon-based monkey screaming, and smoking one can restore spirit and physical strength. But for the abs...it's just a cigarette.
The exhaustion of powerful gods and demons equals incalculable cells, super terrifying and powerful muscle groups, etc. How can it be so easy to relieve immediately?
Definitely need some sleep to recover... Of course sleep will recover. Because the ultra life form's recovery from deep sleep is indescribably fast.
Due to slight physical exhaustion, He Ming's super-developed brain can become a low-energy "intelligence" under the rule of low-level thinking. He really selectively forgot that it is definitely impossible to light a cigarette here, because during work, the small fireball in his hand emits The ray of light couldn't even illuminate He Ming's huge physique, because the light source was absorbed in mid-air.
So, maybe the cigarette... sure enough, it shattered as soon as it was taken out-the pressure was too great.
In an instant, the abs disappeared, and the expectant expression of the abs who untied the No. 1 helmet of the abs became... maddened and annoyed again.
So...he happened to fly to the edge of a huge sun mill, and He Ming, who wanted to sit on it and smoke, immediately kicked the sun mill heavily annoyed. The kicked left foot subconsciously produced a small fireball, because here...everything is too hard, He Ming didn't want to damage it and finally repaired it, the number one ab muscle brother who gave him everything started, that is, life number one!
However, maybe it was because his feet were too strong, let alone the blow of hundreds of thousands of tons of anger; maybe... it was fate or the demon that sent him to death to pay attention to him again, found him, and asked him to kill it. An incredible thing happened right before my eyes...
He Ming was dumbfounded again, "How is it possible...this, this is okay? This...how...heh, this, this, this...ah, I can withstand the scars of time. At the last moment, you finally replaced me. she"
"Oh - I can stand the time of papa, let you walk towards him naked like that, I should be on the bed instead of under the bed, watching you have such a papa is really powerless..."
What happened in front of him immediately made He Ming so happy that he changed the lyrics again and sang a song in a world without sound.
Clearly, he sensed that something... well, something wonderful was about to happen.
PS: The first update. (To be continued..)
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