Chapter 507: Trouble [first]

The eye-catcher is a prison cage made up of countless white walls, up to

several meters in height, with a very smooth surface, without the possibility

of climbing.

Above is a group of important members of the world government, staring in

wonder at the filthy soil reincarnation army in the prison cage, their eyes

zoomed staggeringly, revealing the unbelievable, some of these fallen

characters have also fought alongside them!

The cage included the former Marshal of the Navy, and the current commander-

in-chief of the World Government.

Touching his chin, looking down at the dirty soil reincarnation army in the

prison cage, his eyes flashed with pity and killing, and often he passed

quietly through his eyes.

"Even playing with the body of the deceased, the controller behind him is so

despicable and cruel." The air marshal froze, and the chill in his mouth froze

the air in front of him.

It's no wonder he was so angry. Among these undead army, among them were

characters of his era, and even some of them had performed missions together.

"General Commander, it's meaningless to be angry now. I know your heart is

very sad, and I feel the same. These walking dead also have my former

companions." Said the fat, very weird figure beside him.

Looking closely, this person is the guest of the world government-Bega Punk!

"The most important plot right now is to discuss how to clean up this group of

dead people, who have been killed or injured once, and I will let them be

killed and injured again in the future, I'm really sorry." Bega Punk said with

complex emotion, with an apology in his tone.

Among the army transformed by the dirty soil, there were many scientists who

helped him in the past. However, he was not able to meet with his deceased

person again today, but in such a complicated and awkward scene.

"The PhD makes sense. Right now, I'm really talking about how to solve this

group of undead zombies. The other issues are irrelevant. Otherwise, the five

of them will bother me." The head marshal nodded cautiously, with a modest

tone and no superiority the meaning of.

Because Bega Punk's hands are not bound by the power of chickens, but the

power exerted by his brain is far more than the commander in chief of the

army.

When the general commander disappears, he can change another one, but Bega

Punk is the world's best.

"Scientists are always scientists ..."

With a complex and lost sigh in his heart, he looked at the companion who was

imprisoned below. The Marshal Kong had mixed feelings in his heart, while

holding a scornful attitude to Bega Punk next to him.

Among those who have fallen, many of them have been used for human

experiments.

"The first scientist of any ** is actually the same as that of Caesar's

executioner." He glanced at the frenzied Bega Punk, cursing in the hollow.

Don't even think about it, the commander-in-chief knows that once the reborn

deceased falls into the hands of Bega Punk, they will be pushed to the

dissection operating table.

The only difference between Caesar and Bega Punk is that the former uses

civilians for human tests, while Bega Punk uses prisoners for experiments. It

is not difficult to see from their roar that these dead people have lost

consciousness Where he fell into Bega Punk's hands, he would be even more

reckless.

"If these people can be used by the government ... the pirates who settle the

world are just around the corner." With his eyes shining, Marshal of the Sky

said slightly with longing.

A team composed of a large number of undead lieutenant generals can easily

sweep the world, even the "four emperors" can only hate.

"That's for sure." Bega Punk laughed frantically, and the frantic laughter was

crazy.

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This is the case for scientists. Sometimes humanity is justified, the mundane

bottom line is worthless in their eyes, and sometimes they are hung by

benevolence and righteousness to make a great image of saving the world.

Just as Captain Kong and Bega Punk discussed how to deal with these filthy

soil reincarnation army, in the prison cage below, a certain filthy soil

reincarnation army suddenly calmed down, as if possessing consciousness, eyes

with a little clarity .

"This body is still too weak to be complimented ..."

The dust-free tangled smile that controls the consciousness secretly, as if

all your strength is sealed, less than one percent of the body can be exerted.

The Badlands Rebirth is not Penn's Six Ways. It is not easy to control it for

the first time, and its strength is greatly suppressed.

"It should be no problem to kill him at this distance."

His eyes narrowed, and he looked up at Bega Punk, who was discussing with

Marshal Kong, at the top of the cage, and his dusty eyes passed the gloomy

murderous energy.

This Bega Punk's own strength is dregs, but his strength is many times

stronger than the admiral, and it is extremely difficult to ignore him.

The calf quietly condensed strength, photons swarmed between the calves

secretly, relying on this fragile body, dust-free can not exert much strength,

at most it is equal to the rank of Lieutenant General, it is no problem to

kill Bega Punk.

After all, he was just a human being. His invention was shocking, but his

strength was no different from that of a normal human.

"Kick of Light!"

With the roar of the groaning down, the condensed light of the calf suddenly

flew out, swept straight towards the place where Bega Punk and Marshal stood.

"Boom boom boom !!!"

The blasting and blasting skyrocketed loudly, a huge ball of fire slowly

lifted off, and the devastating hot air wave spread, sweeping the entire Mary

Joa.

"This ** wall is really hard and disgusting."

It was thought that these cages that imprisoned the Defiled Army would be

destroyed, but they would only leave hot traces and some irregular

depressions.

He raised his eyebrows, then looked forward to the place where Bega Punk and

Air Commander stood.

The commander-in-chief in sight was unscathed, but the clothes on his upper

body had been torn, revealing his strong physique. As for Bega Punk, he would

be awful.

"Hurry up and call the doctor!"

Brutal glanced at the reincarnation dead in the prison beam, Commander General

roared at the government officials around.

At this moment, Bega Punk was quite miserable, his right arm had been melted

by the blazing high temperature, and his body was burnt beyond recognition,

leaving only a weak breath.

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