At this time, Bermula slowly raised its head in a snake-like shape.

The dozens of eyes on his forehead were focused on the shadow pressing down on the sky.

His massive vocal cords made his voice sound like a reverberation from within a winding cave: "Is this... a spaceship?"

In Baimula's impression, he had seen the complete form of Shadow Immortal and the form of the world-destroying starship.

The only thing is... this ship is about the same size as the World Destroyer-class starship, and no ship smaller than the Shadow Immortal has ever been seen!

"Where did it come from?! How could another force in this world create a spaceship?" Bermula's pupils flickered, his brain kept thinking and working, imagining all the impossibilities.

"Shen Bei!"

After a few breaths, Bemula came to this conclusion.

Baimula vaguely remembered that Dr. Batu said that there was a flying saucer with a diameter of only about ten meters following Shenbei.

At that time, Bermuda was looked down upon. It was just a spaceship, used to transport cargo, right?

And now I see...

If you expand your imagination...

"This guy Shen Bei, can he build such a huge spaceship by himself?"

Bermula was startled when he came to this conclusion.

Is there anything more absurd than this?

In Bermuda's opinion, absolutely not!

Not to mention Bemula, even if it's Zero, Dr. Batu, asking them to build a spaceship from scratch, is that something that one person can accomplish?

It must require the entire civilization to work together!

On Earth, even the crystallization of civilization from the old era already had enough skills to build spaceships, and these skills were passed down intact.

But now human beings are just like leaves drifting with the current, and there is no fixed place to coordinate the construction of spacecraft.

Then... a fatal problem arises.

How did Shen Bei build a spaceship by himself?

"Could it be that... another civilization has descended upon Earth? And is Shen Bei an agent of this force?"

Bermuda was suspicious, but was quick to deny it.

No matter what, Shen Bei can be considered half a "master".

As long as Shen Bei takes the initiative to join Dr. Batu, there is still the possibility of cooperation and harmony between the two sides.

Judging from the overall situation, the only thing Bermula could think of was that Shen Bei had picked up an ownerless spaceship somewhere.

"Oh, you want to scare me?"

As a once glorious race, the Bermudas naturally knew that there were many types of spaceships.

There are generally three types: attack, transport, and passenger.

The attack sequence includes the Star Falcon, Star Destroyer, frigates, etc.

Transport-type spacecraft are easy to understand, including: ecological recycling farm ships, cargo behemoths, etc.

There are relatively few passenger-type ships: interstellar cruise ships, scientific research exploration ships, and private speedboats.

This is mainly due to the fact that the universe is too dangerous and full of unknowns, so most passenger-type spacecraft are interstellar cruise ships.

And now.

Bermula looked at the spaceship slowly descending from the clouds without any fear or horror.

Even the desire to escape.

In his opinion, this spacecraft should be an "ecological cycle farm ship" type of ship.

For spacecraft with combat capabilities, various weapons stand on the surface of the hull, or even if the weapons can be raised, the surface will be covered with various spliced ​​decks to facilitate the launch and recovery of the weapons.

And the surface of the spaceship in front of me... is a bit too smooth.

It doesn't look like a layout with offensive weapons at all.

"At most, we have some defensive and dispersal weapons."

Bermula thought, I don’t care at all!

"You want to scare me and release Shen Bei to beg for mercy, right?"

"Ha, do you really think I, Bermula, don't know anything?"

Then, Bermuda opened its bloody mouth big enough to swallow a small building and appeared in front of Xiao K.

Just about to swallow it in one bite.

"boom!"

A huge ball of fire exploded in Bermuda's big mouth, as if a large-caliber high-explosive grenade had exploded.

Bemula let out a roar filled with pain, and the remaining flames burned stubbornly in his mouth like a leech.

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