Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

Three black-clothed monsters peeking at the screen: "!?→_→\u0026←_←"

They looked at each other, and they all saw a look called "confused, bewildered" from each other's expressions.

"What the hell?" The young man swallowed, feeling that the world was a bit unreal.

The old man unbelievingly opened the live broadcast room on the homepage of District Nine.

When he finally saw the situation inside clearly, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The picture broadcast now is the future kindergarten.

I saw a group of children playing games, singing, and dancing carefree in the kindergarten, and some supernatural beings were standing aside with smiles, watching those innocent children perform.

Looking at the building of the Angel Kindergarten, not even a root of grass has been destroyed. If it weren't for the bloodstains on the body of the supernatural being next to him, and the embarrassment after the battle, they would have thought that the kindergarten was holding a parent-teacher meeting!

Three men in black: Dare to love, I have been diligently transporting the monster to the Ninth District these days, and vomiting blood from exhaustion, is this the result?

What about the promised corpses strewn all over the field and blood flowing like rivers?

"It's impossible, there must be some accident in the middle or the Ninth District..."

First of all, the young man couldn't accept this result in the first place.

"When we acted, we had already figured out all the combat power in the Ninth District, and the only ones with the highest strength were those old guys of the ninth rank!

Moreover, these old guys haven't fought for a long time, and their strength is no longer what it used to be! "A thin old man in black clothed on one side said decisively in disbelief.

"Then tell me, why is District Nine like this? What about the experimental body we just sent over? Was it already eaten during the transfer?" The slightly taller fat old man in black asked angrily.

Yes, he was very annoyed, especially when he saw those comments on Xingwang, the unknown anger in his heart was aroused, and he wished he could really go to the imperial capital and crush those keyboard warriors who dared to insult him!

"Seniors, now is not the time to argue, we should find out the problems in the Ninth District." The young man looked like a good old man, and stood between the two old guys to persuade them to fight.

"Leng Feng, your ability is highly appreciated by the adults, so of course you will not be punished, but we are different. The adults have told us that we can monitor the whole process of this task, and there is no room for any mistakes. Now there is such a mistake..." Fatty The old man couldn't go on.

As long as he thought of those experimental subjects who went through the wormhole to the Ninth District through his hands and disappeared inexplicably, he wanted to die.

"Leng Feng is right, we need to find out the reason for the disappearance of those experimental subjects from the Ninth District as soon as possible!"

The thin old man's gloomy blue eyes were fixed on the live broadcast.

"The problem obviously lies in the girl in red who appeared behind. We just need to find the reason from her." The fat old man pointed his finger and paused the screen to pull out Mochizuki's figure.

"This set of mecha..." The thin old man looked at the fiery red mecha and fell into deep thought.

"Have you ever seen this mech?" Leng Feng looked at the fiery red figure standing in the air on the screen, with a greedy gleam on his face.

He also wanted to own a mecha like that.

"If my guess is right, this kind of mecha has already surpassed the civilization of our world..." The thin old man recovered from his contemplation, and looked at the fiery red figure with a very complicated expression on his face.

"Do you really know where this mecha came from?" The cold wind's breathing became rough.

The thin old man gave him a very contemptuous look, and didn't even have the desire to talk to him.

Although the kid from the Leng family is from their own camp, in the heart of the skinny old man, apart from possessing the ability of the space system, he has nothing in character, and is a standard white-eyed wolf.

The Leng family raised him up so much, this kid betrayed his family backhandedly for such a small benefit.

"Okay, don't study her mecha anymore, what we are talking about now is why these monsters disappeared, what did she do?"

The fat old man walked around the spot a little irritatedly, he is a person who doesn't like to use his brain.

So, he said: "No, I will go to the Ninth District myself, meet the mech for a while, and find that girl by the way!"

"Old ghost, you have to think clearly, the adults didn't tell us..." the skinny old man warned cautiously.

"I know that most of the purpose of our trip has been completed, and we have successfully prevented the sixth-level wood-type supernatural being from saving the Si family boy!

I managed to capture the little girl of the sixth-order wood system this time, and this mission will be even more perfect. My lord will definitely look at me with admiration! "

The fat old man didn't take it seriously, and even felt that if he went out on his own, he would definitely be able to fulfill the adult's wish.

Leng Feng listened to the words of the two old men, still staring at the still red mech on the screen, "Senior, if possible..."

"Don't even think about it, the strength of this female superhuman is above the ninth rank, plus the mecha on her body, with my strength of the tenth rank, I can't beat him at all!"

The fat old man interrupted Leng Feng's words without even thinking about it!

There was even a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

It's really beyond his control, is that kind of ninth-level supernatural being that he can easily rob?

In particular, that female supernatural being was able to break through the space cage that the adult personally placed, and by then, the three of them might not be her opponents together!

It has to be said that the fat old man is quite aware of his own strength.

—Because he was always afraid of death!

Cold wind licked his lips, his eyes were still fixed on the fiery red mech on the screen.

"Tell me, is it possible for my lord to know who made this mecha?" Leng Feng still did not give up.

"Don't waste your time, ask your lord? You might as well expand your own strength internally to find it. How can a person with your lord's strength pay attention to this kind of mecha?" The skinny old man snorted coldly.

"I'm going to the Ninth District now, wait for my news." The fat old man straightened his clothes a little, then came to the wormhole guarded by the cold wind, and motioned for him to stabilize the space.

"Then what exit do you have to go to, senior?" Leng Feng withdrew his greedy eyes from Mochizuki and asked solemnly.

"Number one." The fat old man said casually.

Leng Feng glanced at him strangely, suspecting that the old man didn't know what the number of exits he was talking about meant.

But he didn't care too much. With the old man's strength, nothing would happen. Although there are a few ninth-level supernatural beings in the Ninth District, this old man is tenth-level after all. If he really can't beat him, he can always Those who escaped by jumping back into the wormhole...

In the Ninth District.

Mochizuki and Xiaoshou were resting idly on the apple tree, when suddenly Mochizuki keenly sensed that there was a different hall in the Eastern Suburb Wormhole.

"Let's go." Mochizuki hugged Xiaobai, opened the wormhole, and disappeared in place.

Eastern Suburbs.

"Master, what happened?" Xiaobai stood quietly on Mochizuki's shoulder, his big eyes fixed on the empty wormhole.

In the wormholes in the ninth district, no monsters appeared more than ten minutes ago. What is the master doing?

"A big guy is going to be teleported out." Mochizuki took out the lightsaber, held it tightly, and stared cautiously at the space wormhole in front of him.