Chapter 1138

At the foot of the courtyard, there was still no fire when two big objects fell in front of the villa.

Of course, it was not just the little creatures in the grass that did not find him, nor did the bodyguards in the courtyard and the servants in the house.

If someone wakes up from sleep, and by the light of the porch, they may see that it's a geek covered in a turquoise metal shell with a tape on his chest.

The position of human face is a curved screen, which shows a pair of fuzzy and indescribable electronic features.

"The record begins, with the 44th contact with Howard stark, who, as a member of a backward race, has significantly more intelligence than his peers."

He stood in front of the door to himself and began the routine recording. The tape recorder like structure on his chest slowly turned.

As one of the onlookers who recorded the history of the earth for billions of years, he knew that after learning to build houses and invent doors, people like to knock on their doors before others enter their homes.

He can politely do as the Romans do, because he believes that all the human beings here are kept in the dark by him. It is a more secure deception to show his approachability when he has the absolute advantage.

If it is more like human beings, then from the perspective of cosmobiology, the same cultural and habitual identity is a good foundation for inter ethnic communication.

So he also raised his mechanical arm to knock on the door. The metal arm was shining under the porch light, and the force was controlled properly. The sound would not spread far away, but it could ensure that the owner of the house behind the door would hear it.

"Bang bang." There was a knock on the door, and he completely ignored an electrified button-shaped structure next to the door.

Unfortunately, something unexpected happened to him. The door did not open, but with a puff, a huge black sword penetrated through the door and penetrated into his chest.

The tape-shaped structure produced a lot of sparks, and the recorder 451 couldn't escape the sword. The silver metal on the sword came alive and stuck in his body like a barb, making him unable to move.

He wanted to reverse his time by "rewinding", but found a flash of green light on the sword, and his enemy interrupted his intention.

The gate was kicked to pieces, and the recorder was also kicked to the ground. A metal boot stepped on his chest. The black sword was like a saw and pulled several times on his chest, completely destroying the recorder.

"Surprise? You naughty little tape recorder The red one eye on the black and yellow armor was so bright in the dust.

"The death knell!" The recorder struggled with his limbs to escape. He could not resist the power of the time gem: "Why are you on earth at this time?"

Su Ming stepped on his chest, strangled from the foot of his boots, and tied the recorder to the stone steps in front of the door.

Although the four big holes were dug in the stone steps by his limbs, he did not move a little, struggling? It's like a turtle on its back in vain.

"The earth is my home. It has nothing to do with you when I go, where I go and when I come back. What's more, you can't monitor magic. I came back from the border of hell." Su Ming pulled out his sword at night, and countless sparks hit his armor, splashing everywhere.

"Let me alone, everything has a fixed destiny." The recorder was still dancing, trying to lift the big foot in front of his chest. He begged for mercy in English.

But the power of the death knell was greater than he had expected, and over the years, he seemed to have grown stronger.

Black and yellow mask issued a sneer: "I'm sorry, I don't care about other human beings, but I only believe that man can conquer heaven, and I am destiny!"

He wiped the body of the sword in the night, and the silver X Metal responded to him like stars, flowing like a stream and converging on the blade.

With the next sword, the death knell will split the recorder in half.

At this time, a blue light suddenly appeared in the courtyard from the sky. The light dissipated, and a bald dwarf with a huge head in a white sheet and a blue cape appeared on the path in front of the door.

There were no eyes in the eyes of the big head doll, just like a lamp in the big head. The light came from his eyes. He took his cloak with one arm and cried in English: "master, please stop."

Su Ming stepped on the recorder, and the unknown metal in front of the robot's chest was trampled on a little: "observer, yuatu? Ha ha, go back to the moon, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't lose your life in vain. "

But the sword in his hand did not go down, and he wanted to hear what the observer was going to say.

Observers are a group of people who observe the existence of each star region. They are the "gourd eaters" in the universe like the immortals. They have very advanced technology and completed the whole universe journey billions of years ago.

Because they like to watch and record, sometimes the recorder will come to them, get information directly from them, and then hand it over to eternal.Observers have their own rules of conduct, that is - observe without intervention.

But the earth's observer yaatu is an exception. In the long years, he was moved by the persistence and love of human beings and broke his own rules. When the earth was in crisis, he would come in advance and secretly inform the news.

However, the target of the report is not necessarily. He will only find the person he thinks is most suitable for solving the crisis, that is to say, he has never looked for the death knell.

Maybe it's because there is no heroism in the death knell, or maybe it's because of the neutrality of camara Taj that reminds the observer of his former self.

"He is the eternal servant, the supreme mage. Please don't kill him." Juatu approached, as if he had not seen the sword in the hand of the knell.

"Eternity has made rules for him. Your race's behavior is self-restraint, and he is made by eternity to allow onlookers to participate." Su Ming shook his head and easily cut off the limbs of the recorder: "he forgot the rules, especially the earth has my rules."

"..." he took a deep breath, though he didn't need to breathe.

"Without my permission, this kind of malicious alien will only be a dead end to enter the earth."

The observer has no expression. They have always been like this. He looks up at the mask of the death knell: "I know he broke the rules, but... It's not a death penalty. He can be sent back to eternity to restart. He can still serve the universe."

"Yes, I just helped eternity destroy a broken recorder. He called recorder 451. So at least there are 450 other recorders? If you can see eternity, tell him, no thanks. "

In the Su Ming Dynasty, yaatu nodded and chopped off the recorder's head with a sword. Then he took out the God killer and turned it into a sledgehammer, smashing the rest of his body into pieces.

Su Ming probably knows something about a giant mecha in the universe. The weapon is used to destroy cosmic gods. It lacks a special pilot. The recorder came to earth to cultivate one by genetic means.

He wanted the driver to have a high IQ, at least to be able to understand the concepts and rules of the universe, so he took an eye on the Starks' children.

It's just that he may be too focused on the huge conspiracy, forgetting that the earth is not a weak planet, and there are too many of them to kill him.

Just then Howard and Maria showed their heads from behind the stairs in the hall. The mustache shook. "I thought the robot was not afraid of death. He was begging for mercy?"

Su Ming put away his weapons and let the body be eaten by hanging. Now, except for the disappearance of the gate and the four holes, nothing seems to have happened.

He turned his head and made a fly like gesture to Howard: "he is not an ordinary robot. When the machine has desire and ambition, he will understand the value of life."

"Oh, that makes sense, but it sounds like he has a boss. Come on."

Howard smacked his mouth and held out his finger like a light bulb on the top of his finger. However, his head soon shrank back. He took Maria away. He had to take time to treat his child. Maybe the effect would be better if he had injected the improved medicine earlier.

If yuatu can make an expression, he must look helpless now. Unfortunately, the emotional system of the observer hardly exists. It is the best performance that he can come to the earth with his own will.

So the bald dwarf just said in a tone of fact: "you just destroyed the records of the earth for the last 1000 years, and eternity may find you."

"No, I had a plan to fight him." Su Ming showed no remorse, but was eager to try. He looked down at the dwarf: "besides, when eternity wants to know something, he can know it without a recorder. And if he doesn't want to...

"then the job of the recorder is meaningless." Juatu nodded. His neck was so thin that he seemed to be broken in the next moment: "but that doesn't mean he can be killed."

Su Ming squatted down and watched Howard take away the bodyguards. He squatted down and sent a cigarette to the observer: "it's reasonable, but the recorder is not life in the final analysis. Where can we say to kill? It's called scrapping. "

"What is this?"

The observer had no chance to refuse, and the scroll was thrust into his mouth, and the death knell set fire to it.

"I don't know what you've been observing for hundreds of millions of years, but it's obvious that this is a cigarette. Nicotine has an obvious effect on human nerves. Although I don't know if it's good for you, I think you need one now."

Su Ming sat down on the steps, looked up at the distant stars, and patted the steps beside him, indicating that the observer would also sit down.

"I know it's a cigarette. I just don't understand why you think I need this," he said

He did not sit down. After all, he was not as tall as the death knell even standing.The observer seems to be a mass of air. His sense of existence is very low. Su Ming even thinks that if he doesn't keep staring at the big head doll, he will disappear like smoke.

"You haven't tried, how can you be sure you need it or not? Even though it doesn't work for me in terms of my current physical fitness, some habits are a psychological dependency for humans and a special connection with the past

With the idea of taking the observer to the wrong side, Su Ming provided Datou with tobacco, wine and drinks. After trying one by one, he seemed to have completely forgotten what he was here for.

He felt that he had participated in the things that used to be just observed. He had traces of his own existence and history.

This wonderful feeling made him feel like a fairy, and he knew that it was not right, but he had a special emotion in his heart, which made him want to stop.

"I think you're right. I'm witnessing history from another angle, and my personal experience is totally different..."

juatu holds a cigarette in his left hand, a bottle in his right hand, a leather jacket and sunglasses around his neck. He thinks he has life.

To be sure, it's really alive.

Su Ming slapped him on the shoulder with a smile, and said in the voice of a passer-by: "where is this? You used to watch other people eat spicy noodles, didn't you? Come and have a taste of my new product, spicy jelly...

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