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Shen Bei walked forward step by step.

Behind him is the inseparable zombie Xiao K.

The sky was a rich blood red, and the rain was pouring down. Every drop of water was bright red, slowly flowing down the visor of Shen Bei's armor.

However, this man-made rainfall came and went quickly.

It is like a thief who breaks into the boudoir at night to pick flowers. When he comes, the wind is strong and the rain is heavy. When he leaves, he is in a hurry, leaving only muddy water stains in the ravines.

The gorgeous rainbow runs through the sky, like a slowly flowing river in the sky, hanging above the sky at an unknown height, forming an extremely spectacular and shocking picture.

Soon.

Shen Bei heard a loud bang, as if something heavy had fallen from the sky, shaking the earth slightly.

lift it up.

Within the range of his sight, a figure slowly walked out from the curtain of splashing mud and water.

Until the two were thirty meters apart, both sides stopped consciously.

Shen Bei knew him. He was Bermula, the one who wanted to seize power and usurp the throne on the sea and had the ability to tamper with other people's memories.

Baimula also knew Shen Bei. Besides Ling, he was the only one of the two guys who almost dragged his consciousness into the abyss.

Realizing this, Bermula would not waste time tampering with Shen Bei's memory.

It turned out to be useless.

Even Mosaic’s memory cannot be tampered with, let alone Shen Bei.

"If you don't have the excitement of meeting old friends, then you're being too cold-blooded."

Bermula was the first to speak, and his tone was easygoing and gentle, as if it was in the old days when two people who were originally just walking with their heads down suddenly bumped into each other, and when they looked up, they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. In this case, they definitely didn't want to separate without a few barbecues.

Shen Bei showed a flawless smile, cold and indifferent, yet impeccable: "I gave my sincerity to the dogs in vain, and you made me feel cold and disappointed. How can I not be cold-blooded?"

What is Bermuda's IQ level?

Intelligent race!

Our ancestors were also glorious!

How could I not understand the meaning of Shen Bei's words?

This is a rhythm of getting to the bottom of things and starting from the beginning.

Bermuda pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat forced smile: "If you want to say that it was you who saved me from the island, I do owe you a debt of respect."

Bermula was unpretentious. He placed his hands on his head, folded his palms into a triangle, and swung them up and down three times.

"Okay, I'll return your kindness." Baimula put away his strange gesture and grinned.

"What kind of prayer sign is that?"

"Planet Nutshell." Bermula shrugged and responded, "A... well, several times more powerful than Earth, but it eventually declined. I mean, it's not decline, but the law of development of things is that everything that rises must fall, or in other words..."

Baimula tried to speak for his planet, continuing to defend himself, "Some...the enemy's ancestors left behind relatively complete capital and technological accumulation. They're developing too quickly. Yes, they're not our match."

Nutshell Planet?

Shen Bei frowned.

Why does this name feel a little familiar?

It seems that in the previous life of Douyin, there was a certain popularity of a farmer who was captured on this planet, stayed there for a month, and then was released and gained a lot of physics knowledge.

It has too much of a folk science flavor.

"Compared to some people, you have some conscience, at least on the surface." Shen Bei replied indifferently.

Baimula chuckled a few times after hearing this, and then he paced back and forth and said, "On this terrible planet, what you just said is an insult."

"This won't make you feel ashamed, right?" Shen Bei spread his hands. "If I could scold you to death, it would be truly your sorrow and misfortune."

Baimula raised his neck and laughed a few times: "Shen Bei, if I had known you were so interesting, I should have brought you with me when I failed to usurp the throne in the shelter. At least you could have helped me to relieve my boredom."

Shen Bei twisted his neck: "It's not too late now, but time is a bit tight. Of course, if you choose to step aside, maybe we can have coffee together in the future."

"Sorry, you have no future."

Bermula's attitude suddenly changed. His voice, as chilling as a snowstorm, carried a strong threat, as if he could lose control of his anger at any moment. "Also, I hate coffee. It's a pseudo-science that comforts me and doesn't affect my sleep."

"You're quite a picky eater."

As he spoke, Shen Bei activated the hilt with his right hand, and the lightsaber unfolded with a humming sound. "So, in other words, you've been a prisoner for so long that a wild boar can't enjoy fine bran?"

Bermula rubbed his hands together, his expression growing increasingly grim. "I've finally come to understand the intelligent life on this planet. They never learn from history, and are always self-righteous, believing their own strength can solve every problem."

"Do you want to know why the World-Destroying Starship and the Shadow Immortal were blown to pieces?"

The sudden question made Shen Bei not relax his guard at all: "I don't think it's important."

"Yeah..." Bemula smiled mysteriously. "It's ridiculous that a nuclear bomb can destroy a spacecraft that can exceed the speed of light! So, everything you think you can defeat is just a coincidence. But with me, I'm sorry, there are no coincidences."

Shen Bei didn't quite understand.

Is there anything wrong with bombing the Doomsday-class starships and Shadow Immortal with nuclear bombs in the old days and causing them to explode directly?

Whether it is the information obtained or the data collected, it is displayed in this way!

Shen Bei just regarded it as something that should happen and would definitely happen.

But now, Baimula's words made Shen Bei feel a little doubtful.

Nuclear bomb...really blow up the spacecraft?

Shen Bei shook his head.

damn it.

What does it have to do with me if you can do it?

The fact is, the World-Destroying-class starship and the Shadow Immortal were dismembered!

"So, after all this talk, you're trying to tell me that the nuclear bomb just happened to blow up the spaceship. And it's impossible for me to defeat you just by chance, right?" Shen Bei asked back.

Bermula nodded solemnly: "Self-knowledge will be the only virtue that allows humans to survive."

Shen Bei pulled out a revolver with his left hand;.

Today's revolvers have undergone several upgrades.

The gunshot had reached 40 centimeters, just like a small cannon, the muzzle was rough, and the murderous intent from the gunpowder was terrifying to watch.

"I'm confused. Are you working for You Wuchang or Ling now?" Shen Bei asked.

Baimula pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "No, I am working for the Church of Almighty God."

Shen Bei tilted his head in deep thought, his brows furrowed.

The Church of Almighty God?

Ever since this guy was beaten away by Zero, he actually joined the Church of Almighty God!

The corner of Shen Bei's mouth twitched: "Just say Dr. Batu directly. Then there's no need for us to fight. Dr. Batu and I are old friends."

Baimula shook his head and repeatedly rejected the idea: "No, before I met a certain existence, I worked for Dr. Batu, but now, I work for this supreme being."

"To change his stance so smoothly, he must be an extraordinary person."

"Yes."

"Who?"

"dominate."

Shen Bei: ???

What the hell is this?