Chapter 643: Upright and Indomitable

Of course, Tiqi was shocked, but the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment.

His fingers moved with agility that was unmatched by his huge body, and in an instant, dozens of spells shining with gray-black light were thrown from space to all over Mars.

These inconspicuous spells are heading towards Mars very regularly.

Yinghuo, who was still on the surface of Mars, watched the trajectory of each gray meteor with great nervousness, calculating their final landing points and confirming how much they differed from the plan.

Mars, which is constantly shaking at this time, is the center of all chaos.

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"He has harmed countless people in his life, but I didn't expect that this time he would do a great thing to save the world." The Iron-Hearted Exterminator, who was already on the escape rocket, commented on Teach who only spoke at the last moment.

Of course, only he himself knows whether there is something else in his words. After all, talking about Bai Mo has always been a dangerous thing.

"Turn around, let's go back to the moon."

"But……"

"But what?"

"Our spacecraft is too fast. It is very difficult to turn around now. It will take at least seven hours before the spacecraft can land on the moon again." The pilot in the control cabin replied helplessly.

"Seven hours... too late."

The Iron Heart Exterminator had previously calculated that if he went all out, it would take about twenty-two hours of work to complete the repair of the Vientiane Gravity Device.

It would take six or seven hours just to fly back, plus the 22 hours of actual working time, which would far exceed the 24-hour deadline given by Bai Mo.

"Is there really only twenty-four hours?" He sent this encrypted mental wave directly to Bai Mo through the communication device on the spacecraft.

He didn't know what method Tiqi used to invite the other party to take action, but the last line of defense that now stood between Mars and the moon was undoubtedly Bai Mo's own handiwork.

Those "smells" of white light can be recognized even when they turn into ashes.

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Six white streams of light flew out from the sea of ​​light, turning into six huge numbers with flying dragons and phoenixes. Each stroke that made up these numbers was more than ten kilometers wide.

One number is equivalent to the area of ​​a city in the Earth era.

Seeing those numbers representing the countdown, the Iron Heart Exterminator understood what Bai Mo meant. He sighed deeply and made his own decision.

…

"Turn off the ship's engines."

"ah?!"

"Turn off the engine, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Dear Senator Iron Heart, our current kinetic energy is not enough to leave the gravitational range of the moon. If we turn off the engine, the spacecraft will crash on the moon in two hours and fifteen minutes!"

"Stop the engine, and I will take over the power system of the spacecraft myself."

"But..." The pilot still wanted to argue with reason. After all, in his opinion, turning off the engine now was equivalent to seeking death. The master wanted to die, but he didn't.

"So much nonsense."

"boom!"

"Member...Mr. Congressman."

The pilot, who was still thinking about arguing with the Iron-Hearted Exterminator at the last moment, saw his vision darken and fell straight into the cockpit. The co-pilot next to him was suddenly too frightened to move.

A few seconds later, the Iron-Hearted Exterminator, which looked like a liquid robot, seeped out from the cockpit wall, fell to the ground drop by drop, and then returned to its human form again.

"It's really troublesome." The gray-silver liquid robot threw the pilot who had been knocked unconscious to the ground behind him and sat in his seat.

"It takes ten minutes to completely stall, twenty minutes to slow down, and thirty minutes to land..."

"Member...Tie Xin, how do you plan to land?" After hearing the words that it would take 30 minutes to land, the co-pilot next to him became even more panicked.

Under normal operation, it would be impossible for the large spacecraft controlled by me to land safely in this small amount of time.

"My power." The Iron-Hearted Exterminator explained to a little guy without thinking.

His left hand dissolved into a puddle of liquid metal and fell into the power system inside the spacecraft.

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After a while, a gray-silver "tumor" suddenly grew on the head of the spacecraft, which looked like a mass of human tissue that had been dyed in the wrong color.

The "tumor" on the bow of the ship continued to grow and expand, growing in size like a balloon, and soon exploded with a "bang".

The pus-like liquid silver metal spurted out and strangely fell onto the spacecraft. The flecks of silver spread outward and merged, forming a gray-silver shell on the outside of the spacecraft.

And where it originally exploded, a metal flower that looked a bit like an engine appeared.

…

The co-pilot was like an outsider, watching everything happening around him in shock.

As a spaceship pilot, he could not imagine that someone could bypass the control system of the entire spacecraft and directly control the tens of thousands of complicated parts inside.

Not only that, in order to solve the problem of taking a long time to turn around, the Iron Heart Exterminator also transformed his left hand into a new jet engine and hung it on the bow of the ship, allowing the head and tail of the spacecraft to be interchanged.

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"Twenty-three hours, five minutes and twenty seconds."

It only took him fifty-four minutes to return to the moon.

At this time, the moon is bound by the mental force field, and most people are in a stagnant state. Only a few high-level transcendent beings who have not left are wandering around uneasily.

Everything happened so fast that the end of the world came before they even understood the situation.

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It's not that Bai Mo doesn't want to give the Iron Heart Exterminator a little more time, but his power has its limits.

The amount of spiritual energy required to project Mars and the Moon apart for twenty-four hours hundreds of millions of kilometers away would consume his body's power to a low level of threshold warning.

Contacting the thinking network of billions of Saint Adventurers on the earth also requires his strength to support it. He cannot give up his own base to save these people.

If there was really no time to save the planet and Mars crashed into the moon, he would have no choice but to spend another few decades breeding a generation from the earth to participate in rebuilding the lunar civilization.

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Take a stand!

To the sky!

Whether it is a person on the moon or a Martian on Mars, these four words are the only ones left in his mind at this time.

The sea of ​​light finally condensed into the outline of a person. The giant stepped on the ground of Mars with his hands holding up the moon, holding up a sky of hope for everyone on the two planets.

It was an indescribable shock.

For every ten feet that the distance between the moon and Mars increases, the body of the Giant of Light also lengthens by one foot. At this time, Bai Mo is like the creation of Pangu.

It's just that this day is the moon, and this place is Mars.

ps: There has been a lot of turmoil in the online literary circle recently, so I am a little bit more confident.

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