Abnormal creatures' communication group

"My zombie army has stopped, but you plants haven't stopped yet. Isn't that a bit unethical?"

The mecha approached with heavy footsteps, and the volume of the external speaker was very high. The first sentence it said made the doctor raise an eyebrow.

Even though there was a hint of arrogance in his tone, he still showed some willingness to negotiate.

He had no regrets about the possibility that the war might not be able to continue. He was just a commander, not a warmongerer.

Then, as he thought this, he bent down and grabbed the ghost's cloak, stopping the ghost from moving.

"Wait a minute, ghost. I think we can have a negotiation. They seem like they're open to negotiation."

The ghost looked up at the man, then looked at the huge monster in the distance and nodded slightly.

Although the ghost felt a little sorry that it couldn't chop this guy to death, it didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

When the doctor saw that the ghost had been persuaded, he immediately sent a private message to Sunflower.

After all, not far away there were still some persistent peas heading in that direction and never coming back. The peas made a crisp sound when hitting the heavy armor, without even leaving any marks. The sound was not loud, and the peas were not big either, but they were particularly conspicuous on the suddenly quiet battlefield.

While responding, Sunflower covered the mouth of the peashooter who refused to give up and dragged him off the battlefield. He had tried to persuade him before, but it was useless, so he could only take some compulsory measures.

Seeing the attack finally stop, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, controlled the muscles on his face, and amplified his voice to a suitable level. After all, he had too many doubts in his mind since he came here, and he would naturally not let go of such an opportunity to find out.

"Can I ask a very rude question?"

He asked this.

"You can ask whatever you want, but whether I answer or not depends entirely on my mood."

Even though the tone was as arrogant as ever, the doctor could easily read the emotion behind his words. He was afraid that in the eyes of the other party, these outsiders were also terrifying monsters.

The Doctor, never one to miss such a subtle concession, asked rudely, "What are you?"

"...As you can see, a new species, an emerging intelligent species, the ruler of this Earth."

Sure enough, even though the other person's impatience was almost carved on his face, he still suppressed his temper. The so-called seeing his mood was just a joke, just to give himself a way out.

"Intelligent beings." Tony Stark couldn't help but scoff, pointing at the zombies, still restless despite being forced to stop, amusement written all over his face. "Alright, then I'll just count them as intelligent beings. After all, I know a lot of disabled people who are similar."

"You don't have to scold us in such a roundabout way! If it really doesn't work..."

The other party's tone became more and more excited, and veins gradually swelled up on his huge head. The doctor looked at Tony Stark helplessly, and Tony Stark could only shrug helplessly. After all, they had agreed from the beginning that one of them would play the good guy and the other the bad guy. The key incident was beyond his expectations, and he had no choice.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

But the imagined war did not come. After hanging his operating table in impotent rage, the other party looked at the ghost with taboo and barely calmed down.

The weaker party in a war has no right to start a war. They can only hope that the other party will remain kind, just like the plants and zombies before. Now that the status has been reversed, the other party can only swallow their anger and bear it.

"Forget it, no matter what you think, I am here to discuss...peace with you this time." The other party emphasized the word peace, and after saying these two words, he whispered a few words to himself, all of which were heard by the doctor. After all, the advantage of an evolved body is not just muscles all over the body.

"Damn it, I hate the word peace."

He heard the other party say that, but this time he did not expose it, but just pretended not to hear it, because the ghost clearly said in his private chat that the other party was not lying, at least the other party thought so, and that was enough.

He didn't want to cause any more trouble, but he was also fed up with war. The wars in his own world had been frequent enough recently, so frequent that when he saw the color of blood now, he just thought it was something that should happen in daily life. Besides, if the ghosts didn't help, it was hard to say who would win or lose. Tony Stark's technology was blocked, and they naturally lost their top output expert.

When he was about to say something else, he received a private message.

It was sent by Sunflower. The content was very simple. He said that there is no peace to speak of. We have sacrificed too much and lost too much.

At that time, after the sunflower dragged the Pea Shooter away, the tears that had been accumulating in the other's eyes finally burst out. The Pea Shooter wrapped his huge head with two thick leaves, almost curled up into a ball and cried there.

Sunflower comforted the other person while listening to his intermittent crying, and expressed his nostalgia for his former friends.

Yes, they don’t know how many of their companions have died in the enemy’s war, or in a non-existent defense, but now, they have to let go of the so-called war and hatred.

You ask Sunflower, does he hate him? He does, of course he hates him, he hates him with a venomous hatred. They are being toyed with by an unknown being, and the lives of countless people in his tribe are being used as props for the fun.

But Sunflower also understood that the reason they, the plants, were able to gain the upper hand at this moment was with the help of the chat group, so he had no right to comment on the doctor's decision. So he suppressed his hatred and did not raise any opinions from beginning to end.

But now, looking at his crying companions, he couldn't bear it anymore. Even if he was rejected, even if the chat group gave up on him, he, Sunflower, didn't want to accept peace in such a cowardly way.

He would rather die in the war.

After seeing the news, the doctor was silent for a while and immediately changed his mind.

"I'm sorry, although you came with peace, I believe there is only war between us."

The change in attitude was so fast that even Tony Stark was shocked.

Dr. Zombie King on the opposite side was so furious that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"You, you, you are just playing with us!"

"No." The doctor shook his head seriously and looked at the other party. "It's just that one of our partners was wronged, so we decided to put an end to it."

258 The War That Ended Before It Began

"Sunflower World Operation Team"

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: ??? Weren't you guys just saying you wanted to discuss this? Why are you suddenly fighting?

【Traveler】Have you seen my sister? : What happened?

[God of the Void] Ghost: Can we fight now?

【Seven Deadly Sins of Gluttony】SIX: So Hungry

【Iron Man】Ordinary Rich Man: So what exactly happened?

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Tony Stark, you didn't know? I thought you two were already in cahoots.

Iron Man: Ordinary Rich Man: He didn't consult with me. One moment he was consulting with me, one playing the good cop, the other the bad cop, getting the information out first and then negotiating peace. The next moment he's righteously saying, "I'm going to beat you into the dirt!" I didn't even react, okay? And then there's this: Why are you suddenly calling me by my name so formally?

[Weapon Master] A great cell: It seems to have seen the resentment coming towards it, like a bullied daughter-in-law who has been excluded.

【Traveler】Did you only see my sister? :???

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Master Architect: ????

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people: ??? ???

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Architect: Who are you describing?

[Weapon Master] A Great Cell: Both of them look like this.

[Chess Player] The nameless person nailed in the coffin: ??? I haven't checked the group chat for a while, and you guys have already chatted about so much nonsense. The explanation is very brief. Sunflower in our chat group wants to fight.

Sunflower, who had been peeking at the screen, felt a little embarrassed when he saw these words. He never thought that just a few words of his would immediately make the doctor change his mind without even discussing it. There was definitely no way to have peace now. He had already said it bluntly that he wanted war. If he talked about peace now, the other party would probably only be more angry.

He was about to go up and explain a few words, but found that there was no need.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Then fight them to the death. I've long disliked those idiots. Whatever? Doctor, I'll listen to you. After all, as you know, when it comes to war and politics, these things, hey, I know nothing. Let the professionals handle the things I don't understand. I'll just lead the charge.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: I have no objection. Besides, they have bullied Sunflower and the others a lot in the past. This beating at least gave them a good beating. Otherwise, who knows how long this so-called peace can last.

[Traveler] Have you seen my sister? : Although I don't really like war, I won't persuade people to let go of hatred. Besides, isn't the purpose of the chat group to allow people from different worlds to help each other?

[God of the Void] Ghost: Kill them and there will be no more conflicts.

[Chess Player] The nameless person nailed in the coffin: I knew what you were thinking. It's similar to mine. After all, this is also Sunflower's world. It's best for us not to meddle in other people's affairs and make decisions on their behalf. While negotiating a peace mission with the other side might make things easier, isn't the essence of completing our mission to help as many people as possible? Don't put the cart before the horse.

Although the doctor really wants to know some truth, he doesn't mind knocking the other person to the ground before getting the facts.

Sunflower silently looked at the lines of words, sentences and answers on the screen. He had never felt what kind of place a chat group was before. He only knew that it connected all the worlds and might be able to find a way out for them. But when he really came into contact with those people, he found that, in addition to plants, creatures would also lend them a helping hand and give them beauty.

A sudden chill swept over them, threatening to completely freeze their warm atmosphere. The previously open shields closed, and the entire battlefield felt as cold as ice. Steve shuddered, feeling his diamond armor grow even colder. Sora also looked around for a fire, hugging his arms and shivering with cold.

A huge ice ball slowly condensed and rolled on the ground, but wherever it passed, even the zombies were crushed, not to mention the poor cannon fodder created by Steve.

Tony Stark directed a robot to deliver clothes to the two shivering people while launching a lavish bombardment. But unfortunately, just as the doctor had expected, it was completely useless.

Tony Stark fell to the ground, looking at the clearly technological object, and was so angry that he almost laughed. "That's outrageous."

He has never felt so aggrieved that none of the technology he created was useful and he was beaten to the ground by others.

The doctor leaned over and was about to pat the person on the shoulder, but then he found that the other person had silently drifted away a little, about a dozen people away from him.

"Don't come over and hit me. I know you won't take revenge on me, but are you sure you can control your strength and not hammer me into the ground?" Tony Stark felt a headache every time he thought about all the things he sent to the other party being scrapped. God knows how strong the other party is. It would be fun if his biological armor couldn't withstand it and he really suffered a comminuted fracture.

As for why he won’t die, it’s because the other party will most likely hold back some strength.

The doctor looked at Tony Stark, who was keeping a distance from him, and threw a seed. The seed pierced into the ice ball and burst into a blazing flame, burning it.

The flames also engulfed the huge mecha, but only left some ash on it, and it didn't seem to have any greater effect.

"It looks like this is going to be a tough battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost he had previously grabbed rushed out at an even faster speed. Before anyone could react, he easily used his tiny bone blade to dismantle the huge mecha. The whole process was so smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Tony Stark shrugged nonchalantly. The doctor couldn't help but tease him as he watched the effortless scene unfold. "Well, forget what I said before. I knew it would be quick, but I didn't expect it to be this fast."

As the mecha collapsed, the zombies' movements began to become chaotic, and they even suffered a rout. Until a white flag appeared on the battlefield, these zombies ran much faster than when they came. They all crawled away, leaving only Dr. Zombie King sitting in the scrapped mecha, holding the flag, and saying nothing.

259 The Truth Gradually Revealed (Part )

The Ghost's attack was not actually that spectacular. It was not as majestic as Tony Stark's continuous artillery fire, nor as shocking as Sans's thousands of drake cannons firing simultaneously. It was not even as weird as the new member Six, unless it took off its mask. In that case, it would naturally be an unignorable presence on the battlefield.

However, there is a special prerequisite for achieving an achievement that cannot be ignored, that is, at least all creatures can survive or barely maintain themselves after looking directly at it.

But Ghost doesn't need those shocking scenes to prove himself, those fallen opponents are the best proof.

“…I knew it, this is too boring.”

Tony Stark couldn't help but spit out a complaint, but the corners of his mouth that couldn't be stopped from curling up no matter how hard he tried could hardly hide his pride and happiness.

Although it was the ghost who came to save him when they first met, as the person who had known the ghost the longest, Tony Stark inevitably developed a feeling of intimacy.

I am glad to see that this cub, whom I have watched grow up, has grown so strong.

Of course, he didn't dare say this out loud. Although the ghost didn't care, Tony Stark was not the kind of person who would take advantage of others for no reason.

Really, really, really, this was his own idea, and had nothing to do with Green who was standing next to him, his whole body on fire and about to burn.

Green, who had been chasing the zombies all the way and returned only when they were about to leave the ghost's sight, sneezed inexplicably before he could extinguish the fire on his body, as if someone was targeting him.

The machine fell apart, the people fell down, and even the white flag of surrender was raised. Naturally, there was no hope for the little knight.

It is very interested in fighting, but the Knight still does not like and is not interested in things like questioning, even if it is a very convenient thing to do by using Void Infection and torture.

Fortunately, although the Doctor and Tony Stark had some differences in their understanding of the Void, they both believed that such torture methods that might be unstable and had a strong cult style were better not to be used, so they tacitly did not mention the matter.

As for the remaining few, do you think they would care about this kind of thing?

Just kidding, Kong would probably tie the guy up with a rope and then discuss things for a few more times. Recently, the only two people in the group with conscience who didn't shout nonsense were Steve and the others who might have acted more decisively. It was not a dream for the bodies to be separated in the next second.

So the task of interrogation naturally fell to the Doctor and Tony Stark. However, compared to interrogation, Tony Stark was more interested in understanding why his technology had failed here. This was his greater concern. He also wondered if this method could be replicated and countered.

He had never felt so frustrated in a battle before, so frustrated that he almost couldn't hold back his anger and cursed. But when he looked at the ghost, and saw the ghost digging into the cake and eating it, his mood calmed down all of a sudden, and he even felt a little happy.

...This guy is hopeless.

The doctor who witnessed the whole process didn't even bother to roll his eyes. He just walked forward without saying a word, looking down at the zombie leader who raised the white flag to surrender and had no desire to live.

He just lowered his head and looked at the person, without any intention of squatting down. After all, a bloody painter of another race did not deserve any respect from him.

All the doctor's friendly side is only for his own people, and anyone who dares to go against him will experience in detail what the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel is.

All his achievements were achieved by stepping on the heads of his enemies and killing them bit by bit. How could he be a good person?

Every time the Doctor developed some extra kindness in Rhodes Island, it was completely worn away when he faced those ugly faces during the mission. Kindness is something that is only precious to those who deserve it, and it is a waste to those who don't deserve it.

"I know you can still speak, that's all that matters. What's your relationship with the owner of this house? And what kind of existence is this non-existent owner?"

After asking this question, the doctor calmly closed his eyes, as if waiting for the other party's answer. If possible, he would like to knock on the table, which is a very interesting and effective means of oppression.

"Owner, ha." The other party looked up the moment he heard his question, his eyes full of sarcasm. He laughed sarcastically, his voice getting louder and louder. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you haven't even figured that out yet, cough cough cough, I thought you knew everything, but it turns out you know nothing either."

"Have you performed enough? If so, tell me your answer." The doctor continued to look at the person without changing his expression, with his hands in his pockets, and his tone was flat without any fluctuation.

"Owner...Owner...Apart from Dave, where else is there a human being? Either dead or transformed into a monster, half-human, half-ghost? The owner of this house is me. This house used to be my home, and I had a wonderful childhood here."

After saying that, he laughed again. There was not much sadness in his laughter, just pure madness. The doctor could see that the other party was constantly wavering between madness and sanity. He could persist until now and even develop his own technology. He was indeed a remarkable person.

After he finished laughing, he coughed a few times before continuing to speak intermittently.

"No, there's nothing left. This place is dead. Haha. Those people who used to laugh at me are now even crazier than me. They might have died just now, or even longer ago. All the friends I knew are dead too. No one is left. No one survived. This is the shitty history of this rotten world."

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Because we're greedy! Even after reaching the highest point on Earth, we're still not satisfied. We try to challenge the impossible, and ultimately, we gain eternal life! See? Eternal life! If only they could even have the concept of eternal life!"

When he spoke the last part, some nostalgia appeared in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the days that had passed away.