This is a snow-white room.

The room was empty and there was nothing, only light came out from the walls on all sides, but there was no way to see where the light was.

When King Kong came in, the light refracted and twisted into a metal shadow, showing the appearance of the metal goddess of life Quintasha - like in the movie, a very small existence.

But he is a demigod.

But now it appears here, it should be just a projection of Quintasha.

She said: "Sorry to see you in this way. The queen has too strong monitoring ability. The light radiation here can obscur her monitoring."

"You said you have news about the time machine?"

Quintasha said: "I don't know the exact whereabouts of it, but I have a clue about it."

Jun Lin frowned slightly: "What clue?"

Quintasha said: "Dr. Alexander Hardkin."

Junlin was happy: "Have you found him?"

"Yes."

Junlin looked at Quintasha: "Tell me, what are the conditions? I know you won't give it to me unconditionally."

"Strictly speaking, we should be considered an alliance."

"An alliance with a little far-reaching relationship."

"But you came here anyway."

"Not for you."

"But you use us. You gave us keen intuition, right? Even though that thing is useless."

Junlin smiled contemptuously: "I give you the power, not to let you use mine. If you want to cooperate with me, you have to tell the truth first."

Quintasa was silent for a while and said, "My true body has entered the upper area. But the queen seems to have noticed the infiltration inside and is searching for my existence. I need you to cooperate with me to relieve some pressure."

"That's it?"

"If possible, it's better to destroy Star 4."

"Why?"

"There is a computing center there that is very important to the queen. The queen is the killer used by the Starlight civilization to deal with you. It can accurately judge all your actions. So far, all your actions are within its judgment. You are not out of its control and destroying that computing center will also be of great benefit to you."

“But there is in the upper area.”

"I know what you can get through. Although I don't know why you don't want to go up, you should know that the battle in the upper area is the core."

“Because the time has not arrived.”

"when?"

"When you come, you will know."

Quintasa was silent for a moment again.

She said: "After Star Station No. 4 is destroyed, I will send you the news."

Junlin walked over and over again.

He asked, "How to destroy it? Just go up and work hard?"

"No, the defense there is very tight, external attacks are difficult to destroy, you have to enter there first, I will give you a defense map there."

"Then what?"

"Just fight. They know that after you enter, they will definitely start the self-destruction program. In order to eliminate you, they are willing to pay any price. So if you don't need to destroy it, they will destroy the Star Station themselves."

"What should I do?"

"You have enough ways to get out, right?"

"You really look down on me, I can agree. But I need some time to prepare." Junlin added.

Quintasha didn't even object.

She said: "I'm not in a hurry. If you want to be anxious, you should be anxious."

Jun Lin smiled: "I'm not in a hurry. How many days later?"

Quintasa didn't speak, but just threw it to Junlin a communicator: "When you are sure of your action, just use this to send a message."

Junlin took it and looked at it: "You can't make an instant call, you can only send a message to you?"

"You don't want the phone to ring when someone passes by me, right?"

Jun Lin shrugged: "There is no vibration function."

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Starry Sky Station No. 4.

This is an empty room.

A bald man was sitting there, with a virtual light screen in front of him.

Characters keep popping out of the light screen.

"You walk in the desert and you find your shadow alive. At this time, you have two choices, kill it, or rely on it."

The bald man had no choice but to ask, "I would like to ask how to kill a shadow?"

"No answer, please give up. Please select the number you like from the following numbers. 10, 8, 10, 9, 10, 7, 10, 6..."

Bald man stared: "Why are there so many 10?"

"Please pick the number you like."

"I ask you why there are so many 10!"

"No answer, judgement to give up. An apple placed in a box may or may not be rotten. Do you choose to eat it, or choose not to eat it?"

"From the time dimension, it's more rotten. I chose not to eat it, you idiot."

"You are a qualified chef, you have a boss, you have never seen him, but you hate him. He wants to eat an apple one day..."

"I'll take out the apple in that box and hit him in the face, although I don't know how to smash it, because I haven't seen him before... What kind of shit is this?!"

The bald Sir Clement roared angrily, his powerful fists clattering on the silver table.

If the test screen in front of him was not a pure light screen, he would definitely choose to smash this thing.

So things from the old era are sometimes meaningful, at least in terms of fire relief!

He stood up and shouted at the light screen: "I've had enough of this boring psychological test. I'm not implanted with any rebellious thinking or random messy thinking. You damn pig brain, stay away from me, otherwise I might rush over and smash your processor!"

An image of a beautiful woman with expressionless expression appeared on the light screen: "The test is over, I will give you the test results when the right time. Thank you for your cooperation, Sir Clement."

"I didn't cooperate, you idiot."

Claymon slammed the door and went out in anger.

He walked out of the test room and came to the corridor, and two guards followed him closely.

He roared loudly as he walked: "Imojin is an idiot, and the entire senior management is a group of idiots. He actually puts his hope of hunting opponents on an intelligent brain, on conspiracy and calculation! They were wrong. The battle realm dimension, strength is the king! Finding that bastard and crushing him with our unparalleled force is the only correct way."

A guard said helplessly: "Maybe I shouldn't have said it, but General Imokin tried it. You know, that attack cost us a lot."

"But we still have super-dimensional strikes, psychic spirit waves, super power fields, bayonet attacks, energy-gathering attacks, and Lakma monsters and fleets, right? They keep these East XZs in their arms and want to wait until they rot before using them?" Clement said angrily.

The guard replied: "Yes sir, but those weapons also have their own limitations. The Lakma monster cannot even appear on the battlefield because that guy is against his will. What the Intelligent Brain does is to make the weapons that can still be used to make sure that guy is killed."

Clement grabbed the guard's clothes and said, "Whose person are you?"

The guards were trembling and shocked but still insisted: "I am your man, jazz. That's why I want to remind you... we don't have much time."

Clement took a long breath: "I will leave, but after I have to kill that guy and make sure everything here goes according to the preset plan."

"Yes, Your Excellency."
Chapter completed!