Chapter 639 Chapter 639 The Summons
Little Black waited for when the laughter and commotion would die down before he continued with what he needed to say.
"FOOL! You should look at yourself in the mirror! You are way uglier than I am!"
"NO! YOU! I have had 3,245,859 lovers and counting! How much do you have?!"
"Definitely more than you! But most of all, I absolutely have a bigger dick than you!"
"I don't believe that at all! Come! Show me! And Let us compare sizes!"
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Alas, the quarrel continued and even escalated from this point.
From a lewd dick size contest, the two went into a slapping competition next and there was no doubt that it would go on for a long long time with how overly creative the Misara Race were.
"All right! Awuasiako! Vioqathis!"
"Let me finish what I have to say first!"
"You can fight after I'm done!" Little Black had to intervene at this point. If not, the day would end and these two would still go on debating anything under the sun.
"I'm sorry, Krurvikey. It's Awuasiako's fault!"
"How is it my fault?! You were the one who started it!"
"No! You! I have everyone as my witness here!"
"I can't believe that you have the guts to lie in h..."
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Thus, the funny duo resumed their fight once more which made Little Black sigh in exasperation. The two had been great friends and enemies even in the past.
"Okay! This is our benefactor's message!" In the end, Little Black chose to begin even in the presence of these pair of clowns in the background.
"I bet you will." Clark chuckled after he arrived on the bridge of Jailbird 26771. A greedy light ate his body once more and this time, he materialized just outside of the warship.
"BOOM!" Without ado, he ravaged through the distances and flew tens of millions of light years away in just one breath.
A full minute passed and our bored gamer stopped to gaze at a magnificent image of war. It was one Dark Crow against a swarm of machines!
"BANG!"
"BANG!"
"BANG!"
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Epic bombings could be seen as top grade metals would scatter into scrap debris as an ancient wind thrashed everything on its path.
What was surprising to note was how all these broken pieces would turn into a liquid and then transform into a complete whole thereafter.
Thus, the race was online once again as the army of intelligent mechas resumed its search and destroy mission.
This giant robotic horde was exactly the neighbors of both the human Alliance and the Thephri. This was of course none other than the Aldris Race.
"PEW!"
"PEW!"
"PEW!" Many kinds of high tech deadly weapons came at Dark Crow but the latter easily avoided them all.
But the pure fact that Dark Crow was intent on dodging them meant that these weapons were not as simple as they seem.
"Time to get to work." Clark whispered as he crashed into the party in the next moment.
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!" Thousands of these large mechas exploded one after another. And this was on the result of one kick from our very own protagonist.
Alas, a pair of competent snipers from the Aldris army took this chance to fire.
"BANG!" Clark's chest blossomed in blood.
"BANG!" The next shot was targeted right between his brows.