At the same time, at a certain combat command center eight thousand miles away from the two.

Zhang Yinghao kept paying attention to the two gods on the light brain until they were about to leave.

"Kill." He spit out a word.

The voice of the goddess of justice sounded: "The super-rail cannon is in preparation."

“3,”

“2,”

“1.”

"Hit to the target."

"Check the battle situation." Zhang Yinghao said.

On the light curtain.

The cafe no longer exists.

There is only a deep pit left on the ground.

After a while, two figures flew out of the pit.

"What's going on? I've obviously isolated all the breath, how did they find us?" The coffee drinker said strangely.

The coffee in his hand was steaming, and there was not even a drop of it spilled out.

"Interesting, really interesting. There must be a very critical thing here, which we have not mastered yet." The human being who drank black tea said.

He still held the light brain in his hand.

Coffee drinker looks into the sky.

The mecha group has already flew to nowhere to go.

"What should I do now?" he asked,

"Let's go anywhere and learn more about human life."

“Does this make sense?”

"Of course, we must first understand the world before we can rule them well." The human being who drinks black tea said.

He warned: "You can't kill people like this again in the future. They are all our people."

"What a pity, the fun is always short-lived." The coffee drinker said regretfully.

The black tea drinker also felt a little regretful and sighed: "We need them. After all, the number of gods is too small. Among the six realms, only humans can intermarry with us and give birth to children for us."

"Same, you can't destroy the world too much, after all, it will belong to us."

He carefully installed his brain and walked towards the street where there was no one outside.

The coffee drinker followed him.

Zhang Yinghao turned off the light curtain.

The voice of the goddess of justice came: "Their position is continuously confirmed by the mobile light brain."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Yinghao said.

He handed the president a cigar, took another one, and signaled to Varona.

"Thank you, I'll smoke this." Varona showed him the lady's cigarette in his hand.

Zhang Yinghao lit the cigar himself and took a deep breath.

He cursed, "The cigar planting site has been destroyed by thirty evil spirits. It's damn."

"How do you feel?" the president asked him.

"As of now, it's all good news." Zhang Yinghao said.

"The evil ghosts have descended more than three thousand. Just as we were talking, they are still descending one after another; one tenth of the city has been destroyed. Do you think this is a good thing?" Varona asked.

"The worse situation is that the mecha can defeat a few evil spirits, but the gods have not been defeated once until now." The president added.

Zhang Yinghao smoked and said slowly: "The war always kicked off with despair like this, but don't get angry because of it, your face will blister."

Varona didn't say anything, touched her smooth and fair face.

But the president said: "I want to know what you call good news."

"Okay, in terms of intelligence, we have at least two good news." Zhang Yinghao said.

“What good news?”

"First, they don't understand technology."

The President and Varona thought for a while and nodded together.

The light brain on the hand of the gods just now had been activated, but the gods had no idea about it.
Chapter completed!