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Chapter 901 Black to the depths of the soul

In the hexagonal space, Russell will mark the door representing [Godzilla: King of Monsters], counting the worlds that were completed in sequence. Five of the six doors have been marked.

The Hut in the Forest, Horror Cruise, Fantastic Four 2, The Man in Black, Godzilla: King of Monsters…

If he misses the way to pass the level of the Rubik's Cube, he only needs to go through another plot world in the end and he can complete the task and end this trip to the main god space.

Russell didn't think about this, staring at the door of [Godzilla: King of Monsters], and was slightly stunned. The way of ending the plot this time was different from before. In the end, boss Gidora died as the original work, under Godzilla's mouth.

The plot is over, but it is hard to say whether this door will remain. It may disappear like [Museum Wonderful Night] and then appear randomly.

If this is true, the separation from Supergirl just now is the last part of this trip to the main god space.

"She should know too..."

Russell sighed long and said, "Oh, it's the second time... I really don't want to be a scumbag. I owe too much debt. If I don't be a scumbag, I can't sleep!"

As for what will happen after becoming a scumbag, he thought that he would not die anyway, at most he would suffer from flesh and blood.

It was just a bitter taste, and it was over with gritted teeth, and the final winner was still him!

Thinking of this, Russell closed his hands together and bowed to the gate of [Godzilla: King of Monsters], betting on Supergirl's luck, and when he returned again, the door would appear.

The halo flashed in turn and disappeared. Russell picked up a door casually and walked in.

It was pitch black when I saw it, and thick dark clouds covered everything without leaving a trace of light to shine down. On the vast earth, red light spots were continuous, swam through the blue arc from time to time.

"This world..."

Russell stood on a tall tower, a tall tower made of steel. He looked deep and couldn't see the bottom. Rows of cultivation warehouses surrounded the edge of the tower, extending densely downward.

The continuous patches of light spots on the ground are composed of these culture chambers. Each culture chamber has humans filled with tubes.

And steel towers like this can be seen everywhere around.

The Matrix!

Russell did not make a second thought and quickly determined the world he is currently in. A very classic science fiction series has a profound impact and has been imitated and has never been surpassed.

Especially the "bullet time" scene, which was repeatedly copied by later generations, and it was a reference.

How can the filmmaker be called plagiarism? Just pay tribute!

By the way, the brother director who directed the film later became sister directors.

Russell is very familiar with the plot of the [Matrix] series, because of the classics, but also because of the classics. After all, the trilogy has indeed been in some years.

The story background of [The Matrix] is very simple. As civilization progresses, humans invented robot replacement work, relying on it but not giving them "human rights".

Over time, the machines developed a rebellious heart, and they stood up to resist, unwilling to be destroyed.

In the early days, they still had a lucky mentality towards humans, and resistance was just a parade in the streets, which naturally failed.

Robots with independent consciousness were dismantled, driven away, and exiled to a barren desert area, where they established a 0-1 mechanical empire.

Machine civilization has developed rapidly, and its industrial capabilities are far beyond humans. Although humans do not have robots, they use products made by robots everywhere in their lives.

"But who can guarantee that the robot keeps its promise..."

Russell shook his head slightly. He seemed to have been thinking too much. Maybe there was something strange about the world built by the Lord God. Instead of thinking about it here, it would be better to enter the plot and observe it first.

He did it right away. Russell jumped off the tower and fell silently like a cat in a culture warehouse. He never thought of soaking the corpse culture medium, drawing out his long sword to cut the tower open, and then looking for a dry and comfortable position in the complex line and pipelines.

"First of all, I'm going to build a helmet..."

Entering the mother body is not complicated, and the human resistance army can easily hack it, but the way of inserting the syringe into the brain is too cunning and not suitable for a gentleman like Russell. It is better to have a helmet, just like that game.

The helmet has a ready-made one. The Death Knives armor transformed from the Green Devil suit has been stored in the portable space without a hammer. It finds the correct route and directly hacks into the mother's server.

The eyes of the Death Knitted Crown's eyes lit up blue, Russell's spiritual will turned into a spot of light, and his eyes turned black. When he opened it again, he came to the steel city surrounded by tall buildings.

Crack!!

Surrounded by spherical lightning, high temperature and high heat melt the ground, Russell appeared like a Terminator, the kind that was not wearing pants.

He looked up at the sky, whether it was the sky, the earth, or even telepathy, everything was vivid and knew it was fake, but it was the same as the real one.

"It seems that I do not have the qualifications to be a savior. I am afraid I can't even be able to awaken in this world."

Russell stepped out of the hot ground and stood on the rooftop of the building. A ray of cold wind passed by, and he realized that there was nothing on his body, not only his clothes, nor did he have any space on his body.

"No reason, I remember doing a mission before, in Freddy's dream, my space ring..."

Halfway through the conversation, Russell remembered that it was not that he had entered Vlady's dream, but that Freddy had sneaked into his dream, which might be the difference.

"System, is it still alive?"

"Uncle Luo, I..."

"Okay, get out!"

"oh."

After confirming that the system exists, Russell's heart is calm, telepathy exists, and other abilities should also exist.

The result is that the lightning rod's constitution disappears, the body cannot store electricity, but it can summon free charges, use 100,000 volts and thunder skills, and the magical skill of digging holes is also there.

"The passive skills are gone, but the active skills are still there. The magic and Big Big Wolf tattoo are gone, but they can still heal themselves... This seems to be a bit conflicting..."

Unable to tell whether it is materialistic or idealistic, Russell subconsciously wanted to flap his wings, and the dark energy that should not have existed automatically condensed and turned into three pairs of dark wings.

(One`'One)

"Where does the dark energy come from without the dark marks? Could it be that I have already darkened to the depths of my soul?"

Russell said to himself that it is impossible to darken the depths of his soul. After all, the nemesis of the sin, the Lord of the Dark Dimension is just the vest of the Marvel World, and it is not applicable to other worlds.

So, there are other reasons for all this, just like just subconsciously trying to fly, and the wings appear on their own.

Russell's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he waved his hand to summon the Black Flame Great Sword, but failed.

Close the black six wings and spread them again, and it was successful.
Chapter completed!
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