Chapter 137

Xingjue has a secret studio on this ship.

In his room, he dug through the ground and made a small passage. He cleaned up a workbench in the wide space below. There are some equipment that looks old but absolutely useful around to make some items he needs.

After a little visit with summer night, xingjue began to be busy.

Summer night looked around for a while, and xingjue explained to him various principles of transformation, some of which were unheard of by summer night.

Many tiny but delicate things even involve the theory of spatial folding.

In general, the explanation of xingjue in the mind of summer night is probably... Wow, wow, wow

The knowledge gap is too big, even if it is swallowed, it is difficult to digest.

I couldn't understand it. On summer night, I thought about decomposing the weapons and armor I just got.

As a result, I glanced at the decomposition machine space and was stunned on summer night.

The idea moved and released a monster more than three meters high!

Xingjue, who was showing his superiority in front of the summer night, almost dropped his eyes: "if you have something to say, don't frighten people!"

Summer night ignored him, but looked carefully at the... Disgust? It should be disgust!

He still remembers that when he was "flying his dream" by the cosmic magic cube, he repeatedly collided with a big guy many times, and finally put it into the decomposition machine space.

If you want to come now, it should be the guy in front of you.

After the first experiment, there was no change in the body shape of hate. It was still very high and large. The lumbar disc protrusion was also cured. It seemed that except for the tall ones, which were a little unlike people, the others were no different from normal people.

But after the second experiment, how did this guy suddenly become like this?

The height of the hatred in front of him was about three and a half meters. The current space could not accommodate him to stand up. At this time, he sat curled on the ground and stared with two big eyes, but there was little brilliance in his eyes, and his saliva was still half a foot long.

"There's still no change in mind... But what's going on?"

Reaching out to touch each other's skin on a summer night is no longer the color that normal humans should have.

It is a kind of light gray. There is a thick cutin on every inch of skin, which makes people feel very hard!

Summer night simply took out the saber and tried it on each other's skin, like stabbing on steel!

"What's going on? Didn't you get this?"

The star Lord looked at the summer night and finally couldn't help but say, "man, are you really from the earth? Is the living environment of human beings so harsh now?"

“……”

The summer night looked at xingjue and said, "I'm busy going."

The star Jue stared and roared, "just go. What's fierce?"

“……”

Summer night wants to make complaints about it, but now it is really not in the mood.

Helpless, he took his eyes back from the star Lord, and then looked at the big man in front of him.

"Say you are two lengs. Now you have become an iron armor treasure again?"

Speaking of this, he sighed again: "moreover, people look at least more cute than you. What's the use of talking about you now?"

The other party didn't answer. His eyes moved along the palm of summer night, and then continued to maintain the expression of dementia.

Summer night sat on the floor and looked at each other with disgust. Xingjue was busy for a while, looked up at them, and then continued to work hard, but his mouth was not idle: "if it wasn't for the difference in body size, I would think you two had one leg."

Summer night smelled and didn't speak, just took out a pistol and put it beside him.

Xingjue immediately shut up and said nothing.

After getting a little quiet, the summer night fell into the battle between heaven and man.

But not for a long time, he stretched out a finger, bit it, and the blood rolled down. He pointed his finger on his disgusting chest: "try it."

He wants to use mind control!

The results of the two experiments became worse and worse, which made the summer night basically desperate.

Now, the place where he is is is the universe, and there are many crises in Marvel's universe.

Fortunately, I met Yongdu and xingjue. If I'm not lucky, it's interesting to meet purple potato essence!

Not to mention the strength of mieba now, it's just that the Obsidian five under his hands can't be dealt with by ordinary people. Summer night asked himself if he is right now, he's really not sure at all.

Therefore, the experiment will be planned after returning to the earth. Now he must improve his strength.

Hate has become the current state, which reminds summer night of the chicken rib skill control he got from shooting books earlier.

As for whether he meets the first standard of using mind control... Voluntary!

It depends on the attempt of summer night.

……

……

Like all the instincts that have been engraved in the bones, the summer night draws a complex circular picture and text on the hated chest with its own blood while running colorless energy.

The symbols inside are complicated and look extremely mysterious.

When the last stroke was completed, the summer night whispered: "go deep into the dark darkness, emerge pulsating tides, look down at the red and white..."

With every word he said, the rune engraved on the chest of hatred lit up a little.

Those are symbols!

When each symbol lights up, it will rotate rapidly, and when the last sentence of summer night: "... Please open your eyes!"

At the same time, the light of hate chest was shining, and then the red Rune formed a net, enveloping the whole body of hate under the red net, dense as silk and red as blood, because it was condensed by blood.

Hate didn't struggle in this net, and when the whole body was covered with such a net, all the red silk turned into thousands of knots and got into the hate body.

At the same time, a red "silk thread" extended from the disgusting chest and came to the summer night.

Summer night stretched out his palm, and the 'red silk' touched the palm of summer night and dissipated immediately.

But in his palm, he left a red spot as red as blood, like a... Cinnabar mole?

After pondering for a long time on summer night, I always feel this thing is very uncomfortable!

But at the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart that as long as he had a thought, the big man in front of him could do anything according to his will.

"Come on, shake hands!"

Summer night stretched out his palm.