Chapter 1029

"I don't think you have...decision. Remember, the emperor's decision is the most important. It is better to kill one thousand mistakes than to let one go. I would rather let others down than let others down on me! Hmm, the figure of a hero, the face is not good changed."

He Longhao took out the second simplified Superman upgrade manual. Help Ali change like changing his name... Immortal and perfect body.

He Longhao chuckled, thinking that it was an incomparably happy moment that this bad guy will remember forever. In the past, no matter how long he was, he would never break through his 1.7 meter figure.

In Africa, blacks are not very tall in hot places. Native blacks are very thin and small.

This is influenced by the environment. In extreme heat, the body needs to be reduced in size; in cold regions, it is necessary to build a tall body and improve the ability to resist the cold.

The blacks in the US Empire are... their ancestors were strong black slaves who escaped death, plus the attribute bonuses of cold regions and high nutritional levels. Only now have they evolved to have the physical capital to rule the roost in the nba and football fields.

Native black people... were easily killed by ordinary Chinese people.

"this is not bad."

He Ming looked at the "hero figure" selected by He Longhao and couldn't help but nodded in agreement. This is relatively rare, and it fully conforms to the characteristics of Arabs and Berbers, with a very strong and heroic figure. It means to highlight the temperament of the hero. He walks like a tiger watching a eagle. The shoulders and back are relatively strong and broad. It is also in line with the figure of an ancient fierce general.

Many intelligent beings in the kingdom of the dead, who no longer like or are confident that they don't need appearance to pick up girls, like this kind of figure very much.

For example, the founder of today's oil country, the Middle East tycoon Ibn Saudi Arabia got the coveted "Hero figure" through He Ming. He was so excited that he blurted out just after the operation was successful: "This is the best figure I have dreamed of!"

"Okay...you turn around."

When the skinny boy turned his head, He Ming popped out a pile of "silk silk" from both hands, and patted the boy casually while the light was floating. The first treatment was to anesthetize his nervous system. Ali immediately closed his eyes, as if entering a deep sleep.

This is why He Ming doesn't want to expose his ability. Wait a while and play a lot of ridiculous games.

And this man will become a little Superman afterwards, and he will definitely integrate into civilized society. At that time, just watch TV or surf the Internet to know who they are.

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"Wow,

Brother-in-law, you are amazing, your craftsmanship is getting better and better! "

"Boss, it's a masterpiece like the sounds of nature!"

He Ming didn't change Ali's face. And the figure is only on the original basis to develop towards the "heroic figure". Of course, after all the extreme beautification, I saw that this little boy who was only about 1.6 meters tall became 1.9 meters tall, and his legs were at least 110 centimeters long. A pair of long legs. The arms, arms, and torso show a strong and heroic temperament.

The last face... I guess it's the first handsome little superman from the Berbers on earth. The temperament tends to be between elegant and delicate. The exquisitely distributed perfect facial features reveal a kind of... extremely handsome that belongs to a boy even with his eyes closed.

Both Xiaohao and Xiaohao, who believe that narcissism is power, couldn't help being amazed by this.

They even started to regret it. But in a blink of an eye, I feel contempt... Berbers, Nima, don't be so...exotic, okay?

Forget it, it's only as handsome as one of our toes.

But the two peeked at He Ming and then at Ali. His grandma, what a tragedy, creating handsome guys who are more handsome than herself... Brother-in-law was killed in seconds... Of course, brother-in-law's saintly moral temperament and so on can easily kill all monkeys without moral temperament on earth in seconds.

Of course, He Ming felt the "eyes" of Xiaohao.

It's really a tragedy. Today, he finds that he can't upgrade his appearance - of course he can find other doctors with his identity. Just make a transaction to upgrade your appearance and so on.

However, He Ming doesn't need to do this, he already has the potential of the Supreme, and he will definitely become more and more perfect as he continues to upgrade, that is, to continue to evolve.

Perfection is handsome, good-looking, unrestrained and charming, and picks up girls automatically waiting for girls to come to your door.

...

"It's daytime? I didn't mean it, please forgive me! Ah, is this me? Is this me? Ahhhhh!"

Ali was awakened by He Ming. Just when he opened his eyes, a pair of green eyes that made Xiao Hao amazed again, were extremely deep green. Almost dripping water.

And Xiao Hao took a closer look. This guy is not completely black, and his skin is definitely not black, but... It should be similar to Central Asian race.

So... probably assimilated by black people in the local area.

Ali's first feeling was that he was in a dream: the whole world suddenly became hundreds of times clearer and brighter. The body is tens of thousands of times, millions of times stronger.

In a hurry, his perfect big hands accidentally pressed on the body of the "chariot". Since...haven't learned to control the power yet, leaving a clear palm on the steel body.

Ali hurriedly apologized, but saw that he was wearing an even more tattered robe that was already very inappropriate, but he was... so perfect?

"Okay. Okay, stop being self-obsessed. This is... the power of God. Put this suit on. Are you still an emperor in this tattered robe? The emperor of beggars?"

He Longhao threw out another... very gorgeous battle suit? In fact, it is similar to very noble noble hunting clothing.

His own clothes.

Never worn.

For pretentious use.

And although he is far bigger and taller than Ali. But among the three present, only his clothes were the most suitable.

"Go, go, go farther and get dressed. Get dressed and come back quickly. Save time. I'll give you one minute. If you don't come back after one minute, we'll leave quickly. Those who don't support you... the dynasty is overlord! "

The expression is like a dream. The extremely handsome fifteen-year-old Berber boy had a dull expression on his face. Subconsciously took He Longhao's American suit and put it on quickly.

He Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, He Longhao hurriedly waved angrily, this idiot, when we...fuck want to admire your little brother? Careful we castrated him!

As a result... it took Ali ten minutes to "dress" the clothes and come over.

Because he has never worn such clothes.

"Let's go, this is... the magic weapon ak47, the favorite of the peace-loving African people, there is no one. If you want to conquer the world in the future, you need to import a lot of this kind of magic weapon. Of course, now you need to learn... how to do it A civilized person. A civilized person starts with...eating, drinking and having fun. Remember, don't conquer the world when you're in a bad mood. Because you'll be Hitler instead of...Abs."

He Longhao threw it away again, so he took... Made by Shanmeng's high-end factory, it looks like an ak47 on the earth, and its performance is similar, but...it is a very strong and never-wearing advanced nano-material weapon.

There is also a bag of rice as big as 50 kg. AK47 bullet bag weighing up to 400 kg.

Don't care about the others. In the hearts of He Ming or He Longhao and Situ Haoran. Men are born to shoot guns. Not to mention the boys born on the land of Africa.

He Ming was driving, He Longhao and Situ Haoran were holding two heavy-duty machine guns on the vehicle separately, and the chariot immediately traveled at a speed of 500 kilometers per hour. The gust of wind turned into the sound of a fierce roar, and it was frantically moving towards the destination.

That's right, according to the central optical brain, there is an army camp with poaching and thug attributes ahead.

Strange to say. The more He Ming's charitable organization distributes free supplies everywhere in Africa, the more it increases the turmoil in various countries.

What is particularly weird is that most African leaders...before they came to power, they were quite normal. Like a certain Zimbabwe. Currency miracle.

This is... the real currency war.

Of course He Ming doesn't have any scruples... In fact, 99% of these poachers serve the Huaxia Alliance...mainly the Huaxia Kingdom and Brother Abdominal's Money Empire. That is. A large number of poaching and production, etc. all supply the new world overlord. In order to obtain in the hands of the overlord of the new world... new medicines, new military technologies, etc. that cost almost zero...

All he cares about is that these guys are total thugs, mildly evil.

So he went to massacre... completely slightly increasing the good guy index.

Otherwise... how can you be called a hypocrite?

Just be happy yourself, the sky is falling, it's none of my business. I have long... escaped in danger.

Goodbye to you, the earth is really a treasure, my home is better than it... tsk tsk. Impossible to compare.

...

"Gentlemen and ladies, the Emperor of Africa. The Ottoman army is here. Starting today. You will be showered with freedom and peace. You will feel civilized. You will feel peace. You will feel full. You will have computers to play and girls to play fair." Wonderful world. Remember this day. You have a choice, kneel and become a part of the Ottoman army. Or die!"

Before entering the town, the three of He Ming put on masks. A kind of...grotesque black hood, the details of which can be referenced in any movie that has a bank robbery.

certainly. The guy who just buys cheap women's stockings and puts them on his head is an unprofessional psycho who is destined to hit the street - why the hell are you still buying women's stockings for such a big thing as robbing a bank? Don't have time to ask your mother to make a black hood that she says is for executioners?

Any movie like this can tell how... unprofessional the director is.

The town was not so much a town as a caravan camped around a few mud houses.

Since it was already dark.

So black guys who sleep during the day are going out to "hunt" or do something that men like to do.

Just like the three of He Ming now: Big man, find a place to go Lele.

So I saw a Hummer cart with good specifications rushing over.

There was a big man in the car speaking...inexplicable things in a language they could understand.

Poachers, thugs, about hundreds of black people froze for a moment, then laughed, sick? A car to challenge them?

Ali saw...all black soldiers with grim faces. However, it was strange, he felt that he had no fear, but... strong contempt, as if looking at a group of ants on the ground from a high place with the power of God.

They are absolutely incapable of harming themselves.

Could this be the power of God! ?

He Ming also noticed that they were all... black people. He was a little surprised but soon relieved... not every ethnic group is like the Han people...convincing people with virtue.

Black military groups of various attributes on this land, and xenophobia among large and small armies is very serious.

Even black people of different ethnicities in the same country have bloody massacres, complete genocide.

Therefore, it is impossible for soldiers of other nationalities to appear in this military group.

And ordinary soldiers of other different nationalities entered this military group. Then, it is a time traveler, even if he has great wisdom, great strategy, talent and so on. Soon, in this environment, the guy named "Companion" will slowly approach from behind with a gun... "Bang". With a miserable blood flower, a big hole was torn out of the back of the neck, the brain nerves stopped working, and then...

Thankfully, death is just the beginning, and all "greatness" can still be proved, but... that world is not just a mere human being who becomes his opponent.

"Kill!" The leader waved dismissively. Although I don't know how this group of fools found them in the vast expanse of land. But... are you a fool to think that the armament of a vehicle can deal with them?

"Kill it!" He Longhao hurriedly learned the way in the original way.

Of course He Ming and Situ Haoran would not nod in agreement.

Ali, who became Superman, finally understood a little bit of flattery. "Yes! God!" After finishing speaking, he held the insignificant AK47 automatic rifle from the car that was speeding around in circles. Superman's eyesight and judgment immediately locked on to a black soldier who was smiling...extremely disdainful.

The guy had unusually thick limbs and build. So... probably a small boss.

In the past, Ali didn't dare to look at such murderous elite soldiers. Now... just be a stronger ant.

"boom". The little elite leader was shot in the neck, and he didn't show incredible eyes as described in the novel, but... fell down with a terrified plop.

Are you kidding, can you shoot at this distance and in this situation?

"Fire. Kill 'em! Bastard!"

The leader swept away his contempt and cursed angrily. He saw at a glance that it was...fuck, the old buddy who had followed him for five years, his loyalty and killing skills were... top-notch in the local area. Of course it's not this country anymore, there is no "prey" to speak of in this ghostly place.

They came from Central Africa...to escape the flames of war.

Unexpectedly... the old man died with a single shot in this situation.

"Thug chug..."

In a dark environment. Flames blazed and mobs shot everywhere. Their marksmanship is really good, even He Ming was shot a lot while driving, the ordinary glass was shattered immediately, and he was shot a lot in the front—ordinary people would have died long ago.

And for them... nothing happened, nothing could happen.

"Really, movies are... nonsense, their firepower can hit us at a distance of about a hundred meters. There is no movie that can't hit us at ten meters. Are they all highly myopic?"

He Ming muttered. Facts speak louder than words. It's no wonder that in those real games, soldiers were so afraid of death that they used cannons and tanks to open the way in World War II. Few political commissars shouted, and the soldiers all over the mountains and plains began... to charge victoriously. The enemy still fights with the bayonet...

"Ahhh, I was shot! Unfortunately, it's useless to God. So go die!"

He Longhao shouted excitedly. Bring out the skills honed in virtual shooters. This virtual shooter experience is fully applicable in reality.

Therefore, He Ming was shot and none of them were shot. Once Xiaohao attacked. That was a spectacular storm of vehicle-mounted machine gun bullets.

A large number of thugs were shot immediately. Without saying a word, he burps immediately. The power of a modern machine gun bullet to accurately hit a human body results in... an instant kill.

"...This is impossible! How could there be such a powerful firepower, a new type of tank?! Damn it. What forces have we provoked? Get in, get in, get in!" The leader panicked and left the camp to get on his own leader Special purpose vehicle, a pickup truck with amazing speed.

What's interesting is that not only is it made in China, so the quality is reliable, but also the pickup has undergone nondescript modifications, adding... it should be said that "armor" is directly nailed on both sides of the compartment. That is, a rough iron plate, one can tell at a glance...very low-level refining technology. This shows some industrial levels in Africa.

There is also a vehicle-mounted machine gun on the back of the pickup. The three skills are very flexible, worthy of the agility attribute bonus of the black-skinned people.

The leader got into the car, and the three black men had already activated the vehicle-mounted machine guns. Suddenly... the chase began. The military team with rich combat experience ignored the heavy casualties, at least 70 or 80 people died within a minute after one round, all of them Killed on the spot, the morale of the ordinary army has collapsed.

But for this military team... the morale has skyrocketed instead. They got into the car one after another, trying to play a speed chase.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law... Wait, wait until they get in the car, and kill them together with the car."

He Longhao spoke in Chinese, and Ali, who had never been so excited, thought that God was issuing a new order.

Of course I don't understand, but I nodded quickly.

...

"Damn it, surround it. Kill them all. Use anti-tank weapons! And throw grenades! Blow them up!"

He Ming easily dodges... all kinds of rocket launchers. What fun!

"Chu Chu Chu, life is great, death is glory. In the next life... See you in Great China!"

Situ Haoran screamed strangely. Excited to blast a pickup truck into a...booming fireball with the on-board machine gun. The burning hormones were so excited that they burst. He couldn't tell whether it was the real world or a virtual shooting game - of course, after thinking about it carefully, virtual shooting online games were more realistic and exciting.

This... cut, super small scene. The copy before they left the planetary mansion was hundreds of billions of players fighting each other.

Or the player who never dies.

It is also embarrassing for the battlefield of the earth, which accommodates so many people-this is the result of other intelligent life races paying attention to everything about this generation of earth people after the rise of their boss, the abs. The astonishing magnitude and strength are unimaginable. As for the large number of stocks in the human world in this generation, the value of civilization resources has skyrocketed to an unprecedented level... the "charm" of the boss alone.

He Longhao became calm in his excitement. He loves this kind of destruction, and has always been like this since he was a child. He believes that... being a villain is the most enjoyable role in life. I want everyone to be afraid of me! Enjoy the result to your heart's content.

And now...my brother-in-law is an ab muscle brother, who the hell can provoke me-not to mention that I will soon be the most powerful being in this universe.

A mighty demon!

However, the powerful gods and demons are so interesting, how can human beings shoot and shoot.

Just like people in the era of hot weapons miss the era of cold weapons. They also miss this hot weapon era so much.

"Boom!" There were explosions everywhere, and the more than twenty cars besieged like mad dogs exploded continuously, and they couldn't even escape. The leader felt death approaching in a storm of bullets. The middle-aged black man was so anxious... his head was covered in cold sweat.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

Ali has been upgraded from a sheep herder to a standard soldier. I don't know if it's the "divine power" or the nature of the man hidden in the body roaring amid unimaginable hormonal burning. It was so exciting that he swept the ak47 desperately!

It's a pity that the bullets in the sack were all yellow bullets, so I had to reload them quickly after shooting.

He only has one clip.

But... It's unbelievable to be in this environment where bullets are being shot everywhere. He has no fear. Quickly go from being unfamiliar to becoming proficient in everything. The fastest reload took only ten seconds to complete! It took three minutes at first!

"Don't try to escape! Go to hell!"

"Tug-chug!"

A deadly storm of bullets sweeps across the boss' pickup truck. First, the three also tried to sweep with the vehicle-mounted machine gun, but were horrified to find that they hit the enemy without any damage. In the next second, the three unlucky ghosts turned into a pile of flesh and blood, hitting everywhere.

The leader is even more miserable. Hiding in the bulletproof glass and "armor", the powerful bullets pierced through the armor alive, and finally turned into a pile of indistinguishable meat sauce.

fine. There is also a driver who is loyal to the last moment to accompany him.

Let's go to the new world together.

Seeing this, the other thugs immediately lost their morale and wanted to escape. But how could He Ming and his party let them go? This "chariot" can actually hit... supersonic speeds.

It is also aided by a system that monitors every detail of the earth. Who can escape?

"Forgive me!"

"Die! Live great. Die gloriously!"

"Thuk Tuk!"

He Longhao didn't let anyone go, anyway, everyone has evil level detectors on them. There isn't a single good person, so...it doesn't matter if you kill them all.

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"Shuang, kill them all, ummmm, smoking an afterthought cigarette, it's really his grandma's pleasure."

Back to the camp that has turned into a hell of flesh and blood, wolves, hyenas and other animals in the desert are calling, and it is estimated that they will come soon, many, many... Enjoy a free feast of flesh and blood.

Situ Haoran smoked happily, speaking in Chinese very happily.

He Longhao smiled and patted Ali on the shoulder, and said in the local language: "Very good, you have finally become a man. Well, it is a pity that there is no chance for a hero to save the beauty here. Just wait for the next time. Time is limited, we should go gone."

Unexpectedly, Ali whispered: "God, don't we pick up these trophies? You see, there are a lot of cash, very valuable intact weapons, bullets, and... so many precious foods, and even some jewelry. !"

Ali, who was about to go crazy with debt, couldn't imagine, what a joke, didn't the gods need to pack up the spoils?

So many valuable things... just throw them here casually, and then make others cheaper? Thinking about it...it's extremely painful!

He Longhao doesn't understand at all... the living conditions here, he doesn't even know that a plastic bottle here is a rare commodity.

"The emperor cleans up the rags? Are you sick? Let's go!"

"Forget it, let him pick it up. This is a kind of joy." He Ming installed a universal translator and said in the local language: "Osman will give you half an hour, you hurry to get what you need. We will leave as soon as the time is up." gone."

"Thank you! Great God!"

So, Ali immediately used his unfamiliar superhuman power to go around... picking up "trash".

ps: The second update. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)