Chapter 512: Three heads have great wisdom(1/3)
Whoosh
half year later.
A water-drop-shaped spaceship jumped from the Milky Way and crashed heavily into the Bohai Bay.
Feel the huge energy fluctuations.
War God Guo Ming, who was guarding the Bohai Base City, quickly dispatched and rushed to the scene as soon as possible.
Enter the eyes.
The exterior of the water-drop-shaped spacecraft peeled off, and an alien with three heads wearing a silver armor came into view.
"Three, three people!"
Guo Ming was stunned.
The next second.
Three people suddenly disappeared.
Before Guo Ming had time to react, he felt a pain in his heart.
Look down.
A hand stretched out from his chest, grasping a beating heart.
"Wrong name." The three men crushed Guo Ming's heart and whispered in his ear: "You should call me, the noble messenger of the great civilization, you dirty primitive man."
"Guo Ming, Guo Ming!!"
A small aircraft followed closely and descended from the sky, scanning Guo Ming's body and the three-headed man.
The three heads looked up at the aircraft.
He shook off the blood on his hands and said to the camera with an expressionless face: "My name is Kecha, I am a member of the Three Songs Civilization, and I am a special commissioner stationed in Blue Star."
After speaking, he paused slightly: "I announce that Blue Star has been taken over."
Boom boom boom
Buildings are collapsing.
Thick smoke was everywhere at the headquarters of the Blue Star Alliance.
In the dust.
Kecha folded his arms and stood quietly in the void.
And at his feet, lay three corpses whose heads had been exploded, and a shocked congressman.
"Weak, too weak."
"I am so kind to give you the opportunity to earn my respect."
"But how did you repay me by sending these three weaklings? They are worthy of being called planet-level warriors?"
Kecha's eyes were full of disappointment: "It was my fault. I shouldn't have expected anything from you. Primitive people are primitive people. You are so pitiful that you only have one head."
silence
Seeing Kecha standing in mid-air, like a demon, easily killing the only three planet-level councilors on Blue Star, all Blue Star senior officials fell silent.
How could this be?
Aren’t we all human beings?
Back then, even the Starry Sky Clan, which was promoted as evil by the Universal Human Race Alliance, never killed their high-end combat power.
What's going on now.
Why did this three-person special commissioner kill four people in a row as soon as they met? You must know that these three planet-level councilors are the strongest people on Blue Star except Hong Shen and Ning Feng, and the seeds of Blue Star Martial Arts.
"Do you hate me?"
Look at the angry eyes of everyone.
Kocha's three heads laughed at the same time: "I like the look in your eyes, because it makes me feel the meaning of existence. I was born to be with killing, and I also dance in the midst of killing."
The words fell.
Kecha kills instantly, whether it is a high-level god of war or a combat robot.
One punch at a time, it was a total massacre.
"Why?"
One congressman's eyes widened, full of questions.
"Why?" Kecha punched out and said with a ferocious smile: "Do you really think there will be no price for betting on both ends?"
Ring ring ring
The piercing siren sounded throughout the Blue Star headquarters.
When Kecha saw one, he killed one, and when he saw two, he killed two. No one dared to raise their head when they were killed, and they all knelt on the ground.
He just stood in the center of the blood.
As if he could feel everyone's fear, he said with great satisfaction: "Where's Ning Feng? Why haven't you come to see me yet, this ungrateful turtle?"
"Yi, the Speaker is in retreat"
The people kneeling on the ground shivered: "We haven't seen him in half a year."
“boring”
Kocha made a swipe of his finger.
In an instant, everyone present had their heads disfigured.
After doing all this, he stretched out slowly and rang the communicator on his body: "I am Kecha, the third liaison office of the military department, the third room and the fourth section, the major investigator. I have arrived at Blue Star, and
Help the Blue Star Alliance to clean up a group of rebels who are committed to the Starry Sky Clan."
swish swish
After a while.
A voice came from the contact: 'Well done, Major, please keep up the good work.'
Tap tap tap
Close the contactor.
Kocha strode out of the alliance headquarters.
at the same time.
Former site of Red Heart Base City
"Is this the end?"
Watch the real-time footage broadcast by Barbosa.
Zhang Heng eats grapes without spitting out grape skins: "This special commissioner can't do it. Xiao Hongzi and I estimated that Blue Star has put together three songs of civilization. If the three songs of civilization send people here this time, they will have to break one or two pieces.
On the mainland, let’s kill hundreds of millions of people as a demonstration. Unexpectedly, they killed a bunch of fat pigs.”
Finished.
Zhang Heng turned to look at Barbossa: "Three Songs Civilization has returned this time. It seems that its vitality has been severely damaged. It is at the end of its strength and has no strength to even swing the big stick. The dates I gave you back are probably sour and astringent. I hope
Maybe it’s not as good as the Starry Sky Clan.”
The starry sky tribe is bright and bright.
In just fifty years, Blue Star technology has been upgraded by hundreds of years.
Look outside.
Orbital train to the moon.
Ultra-luxury resort space station.
Moon base.
Mars colony.
Just fifty years.
Blue Star even has spacecraft that can freely sail within the solar system.
Three Civilizations.
It sounds like he is also the overlord of the universe.
Look at what they are doing, just like a girl, scratching her, trying to scare someone.
Back then, Lao Hong wanted to train Blue Star.
Raising giant beasts to prevent them from becoming extinct and killing millions of people every year without batting an eyelid. This special commissioner is too soft-hearted.
"correct."
To be continued...