In the hall of the main ship, the two people seemed to be like ordinary relatives at this time, talking about the family matters.

Morjas was patient and asked without a word. But there was a hint of hope in Morchado's heart.

Perhaps, my uncle is not as cold-blooded as it was circulated before?

Just as he was thinking, Mojas was almost familiar with the relationship, and finally brought the conversation to the point.

He pondered for a while, tried to be gentle, suppressed his inner excitement, and asked, "So, my dear nephew, I heard that you have two fellow villagers... Didn't they come with you?"

Morktor paused slightly, and the pain that he had just forgotten came back to his heart by reminding Morkjas.

"Sorry, uncle. They are all dead..." Morcodon's words were full of bitterness.

Morjas frowned inadvertently, and he was silent for a while, and then replied, "It's so regrettable, Morchado. But it doesn't matter, at least you survived and stood in front of me intact. Don't worry, no matter who kills them, I will make them pay a thousand times the price."

As Morcodon listened, a self-deprecating smile slashed at the corner of his mouth, but his heart became more and more complicated.

He took a deep breath, calmly stretched out his left hand, pulled the cloak, and pulled it down suddenly.

Suddenly, the hideous and ugly broken arm, still covered in black blood, was exposed to the air.

Morjas's eyes trembled suddenly, and his heart seemed like a roller coaster, from the beginning to the bottom of the valley now.

In the liquid, strings of bubbles rose and rushed from the bottom of the liquid toward the liquid surface.

Morjas didn't say anything, but his eyes had shattered the expectation in Morchado's heart.

Perhaps a three-person team of experienced people can make Mojas fully affirm him, and Mojas, who only has one person, can also make him entrusted with important tasks. But... if it is a waste of waste... Then everything Mojas said just now is a waste of time and unnecessary feelings!

What? Why not semi-mechanical transformation for Morkdo? Only a few races can master the semi-mechanical transformation technology. Even Morkjas himself spent a lot of resources to complete the transformation. Moreover, even if he was transformed, machinery is a mechanical after all, and his sword skills could not be restored to the initial level.

Morjas's eyes became more and more unkind, making Morchado dare not look at him anymore, so he had to lower his head and continue to say down.

"Originally... we took on a mission and prepared to kill a Tiangong Union aircraft that was going out to perform the mission. I thought that if this mission was done, we would come and defect to you."

"What then?" Mojas was already impatient at this time. He suppressed the irritability in his heart, thinking that when he finished speaking, he would just arrange it in the cannon fodder camp at the lowest level of the spacecraft.

However, his next words made DeJas slightly stunned.

"As a result... an accident happened. Originally, things were going well, but a human child suddenly appeared... He suddenly turned into a monster and killed two of my companions. I also used one hand as a price to escape from him."

"????" Mojas was stunned for a long time when he heard his words.

Seeing that Mojas didn't speak, Mojas did not dare to do any other moves, so he had to lower his head and look at the floor, waiting for Mojas' further instructions.

"Wait...you mean, a little boy from Earth...he transformed into a monster?"

"Yes, uncle, I know that although you may find it outrageous, but..."

"No, no..." Morjas interrupted him, a complex light in his eyes. "You wait a moment."

Mojas suddenly felt that another hope vaguely rose from his heart.

"Come!" he shouted.

Immediately, the door opened and a robot walked in.

"Owner."

"Where is that boy from the Tian family? Where is he now?" Mojas asked, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

“A place on Earth called Texas is still within our reach.”

"Sure enough!" Suddenly, Mojas's eyes flashed again and again, but soon he forced himself to suppress the joy in his heart.

Morjas nodded, "Well, you go down first."

After the robot left, Mojas resumed his kind tone when he was chatting with Moktor and asked. "My dear nephew, let me talk carefully about that monster... and that boy."

Moktor raised his head and looked at Mojas, whose expression was gentler as if the Peking Opera changed his face, as if everything just happened was just his illusion.

Suddenly, a ridiculous feeling appeared in his heart. Sure enough, his heart was already colder and harder than the machine.

But there was no choice but to nod, and he told Mojas all the things he saw again.

"The monster is more than ten meters long... and its strength and speed are far more than the creature I have ever seen. He also has a strong recovery ability. After being stabbed by my knife, he can squeeze the knife out with his muscles, and then the wound will automatically recover."

Morjas listened very seriously. Whenever he finished speaking, Morjas' eyes would always light up.

Finally, after Morcedo finished speaking, Morjas asked, “Is there any one on his body… on his arm that looks like a watch.”

Morcodon was asked by his words, and after thinking about it carefully, he actually remembered it.

"There is something on his wrist that looks like a squeezing lock, and it's been worn on his arm."

"That's that!!!" Morjas was excited. If he hadn't been able to move at this time, he would have almost smashed the glass with one punch and went out to hug his nephew.

omnitrix... It turns out that there is not only one piece... and at this time in the universe, there is also a little human boy who also controls another omnitrix!

Moreover, listening to Morced's description, I have never seen the creature in the omnitrix. They may have originated from a more distant star domain, and even exceeded the limits of the Milky Way!

"My good boy..." Mojas praised without hesitation.

"Go and have a good rest... Let my subordinates prepare a good room for you. When I prepare, I will arrange a semi-mechanized transformation for you to repair your arms... I can even add more powerful modules to you, so that you can be stronger than before..."

Morjas's voice seemed to be a devil who was bewitching people's hearts, and it was a little bit arousing the desires in others' hearts.
Chapter completed!