People in Xingtie are good at hugging thighs

swish swish swish~

bang bang bang~

biubiubiu...

As wave after wave of monsters were cut down by Mercer like wheat, the expression on Mercer's face gradually became numb.

Hiss~ We can’t go on like this!

He sucked his teeth anxiously. Although he felt very satisfied with the kill, Moser said that his current progress was not ideal.

As the saying goes, success depends on balance, and failure also depends on balance.

It’s not that Moser didn’t work hard, it’s just that the balancing force given by his boss is too comprehensive.

In addition to his willpower and physique that were tempered by constantly killing monsters, other aspects of his body were also growing.

Even because the power of balance was too pure, while it was developing comprehensively, Moser's degree of control over his will actually dropped slightly due to the continuous increase in energy levels.

I intentionally want to not devour the monster after killing it.

But how can the body's autonomous reaction be overcome so easily?

Moser, who often eats every grain in the bowl, can't control his frugal nature.

He was clearly muttering "don't absorb, don't absorb" before the knife was chopped, but when he turned around, it had already been eaten up.

"Oh! If only the little Taotie was still awake now."

Knocking on his right chest a little depressed, Moser began to miss the little Taotie.

Of course, if the little Taotie was just hit by the train, it would be impossible for him to be so miserable.

The main reason for its downtime was that it was reluctant to give up the black hole particles and super matter on the mecha.

Even though it knew that Mercer still had a portion in his hand, as a glutton, it would never allow such a waste to happen.

Except for Mercer, no one has ever been able to take the things I like out of my mouth.

So, with this frugal (greedy) idea in mind, in order to be able to remove these two things from the mecha.

Even if he was already seriously injured (from the unmysterious hands of **** and ****).

The little Taotie also withstood the full force of the Starry Sky Train and, in a split second, removed the two items from the mecha and put them into his body.

Then, both it and Mercer crashed.

......

While relying purely on muscle reaction to fight the monsters in the space, Mercer's super intelligence was also frantically searching for a solution to the current situation.

At present, one thing that is certain is that there is absolutely no way for me to get out of here before I meet the requirements set by the big boss.

After all, the blades of hundreds of knives in his hands have been blunt, but the boundary of this void space does not seem to have changed at all.

Wait... Knife!

A light bulb went off in his head, and Moser suddenly thought of a solution.

Although his poor brain did not support him using zero-generation technology to generate some complex weapons to consume energy while fighting.

But, it seems that I still have a core.

Looking inside his body, Mercer grinned at the basalt core that was still an egg and had grown slowly due to its incompatibility with himself.

Originally, Moser was still a little reluctant in his heart, but after experiencing the continuous excitement today, Moser has made up his mind.

Anyway, what I value is only the defensive capability of this core. Since the stupid Xuanwu won't cooperate, I can definitely find one that is willing to cooperate!

With a thought, he cut off another part of the already incomplete genetic source of the Xuanwu core.

Then he placed it on his dantian, using Clipper's small hammer as the core material. Mercer then stuffed all his survival experiences and insights into the way of survival over the years into it.

Ang~

A moment later, with a dull turtle roar, the core of the black turtle successfully transformed and instantly reached the level of five evolutions.

Unlike the Black Tortoise, which combines both hardness and softness, wisdom and physics, the Black Turtle is better at extreme defense.

The main point is that either you kill me, or I kill others.

It emerged from Mercer's dantian, lay on top of his head, and looked around the situation in a daze.

After making sure that the little Karamis around him could not pose a threat to him and his boss, the black tortoise looked up lazily and called out to Moser.

[Ang] (Hello, lord. Is there anything wrong? If nothing, I'm going to sleep first.)

Mercer: "......"

You are too slow!

Silently grabbing the black turtle's tail, Moser immediately gave it the first task.

"See that superprocessor over there?"

Pointing to the Taotie core on the right side of his chest, a small ball of blue flame appeared in Moser's hand, and he continued to speak to the black turtle.

"Your task is to use this processor and this flame to deduce a set of specialized mechas that focus on defense and space."

Hearing this, the black turtle carefully looked at the phase spirit fire in Moser's hand for a few times, and infinite divine light suddenly burst out from its mung bean-sized eyes.

Although it was just a preliminary idea, Black Turtle couldn't help himself.

Just imagine, if the attack misses, the one who escapes thousands of miles away... ahem, I got off topic.

To be precise, as long as the opponent cannot kill me with one blow, I can escape thousands of miles away in an instant.

Whenever he thought of this scene, the black turtle felt extremely safe. He was sure that he had followed the right master!

As for what if someone asks what to do if the Black Turtle is killed in one move?

Black Turtle said: Hehe~

[Ang] (Lord, please rest assured and leave this task to me!)

Nodding seriously at Moser, the black tortoise, who had just recovered from his trance, grabbed the phase spirit fire and plunged into the core of the Taotie, beginning to calculate frantically.

"Merser, you are really worthy of me!"

Patting his shoulder with an expression of approval, Moser adjusted the passive absorption power of the Taotie core to the maximum, and then immediately began his lawn-mowing legend.

One pawn, two pawns, three pawns, four... "Woc, little turtle, take it easy!"

As he was killing, Moser suddenly felt weak.

The energy that was about to overflow in the body was instantly reduced to its lowest level, and was replaced by a black tortoise core that became increasingly darker in color.

[Ang] (My lord, please work harder! I am so inspired right now, I can't slow down at all~)

Mercer: "......"

Why do I suddenly feel like I have become a wage earner~~~