Chapter 575: No, some bastard is trying to harm me!!
“Whenever I rise and see the dawn, I sigh for the night.”
"When the light rises, and the dew departs, when noonday weighs heavily on flower and tree, when the weary day turns to rest, lingering like an unwelcome guest, I sigh for the night."
"The night is so shallow, so helpless, unable to bear the love between us."
"I think we should not be confined to trysts at night, but should sing the flowers of love, the wind, the wind blowing through the wool in the daytime."
The man in the autumn shirt and autumn pants looked into the distance affectionately, like a sentimental poet looking at his lover, and his sleeves were twisted in a gesture of giving money.
"My Lord, I can no longer bear this long separation. Please grant me a bridge to meet my love, my soul."
A strong smell blows towards me.
Russell fell silent.
The last time he suffered a strong mental shock was when he was chopped down by a masochistic and gay helicopter at the Tree of Imaginary Numbers.
He thought that he would not suffer more severe impacts in the short term, but it turned out that he thought too much.
The cosmic stage is so vast, and our camp is still happy.
The group members were also stunned.
A group of country folk who had not yet left the solar system obviously could not understand why the interstellar age was so bizarre.
"...This guy is asking you for money to go to the nearest city to buy women's underwear?"
Mei Raiden's lavender eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.
"...It looks like you want to buy a lot of women's underwear or women's autumn clothes, right?"
Valon was also a little hesitant, but still maintained his Italian sense of humor and spoke with his hands spread out.
"Man, your outfit is quite unique. The playboy of autumn clothes?"
As soon as the keyword "playboy" came out, Qi Sin's face turned cold instantly.
"Perverted equipment is indeed perverted. I think this clothing should be very good at deceiving people."
This loli girl didn't seem to have even a hint of concern at the moment, and her words were full of contempt and displeasure.
Russell: “…”
He was speechless for a moment.
In order to obtain Takamiya's power to increase his strength, he had to pursue the Seven Sins by claiming to be a super invincible lolita control.
As a result, after they met, it was difficult for him to perform Pochi on the spot, so he chose to raise Nanashi as his daughter as a second choice.
Now it seems that she is a little unhappy.
...Damn it, why are all the girls I meet who are willing to pay for me lolita? !
Russell felt a rare sense of sadness.
Those who throw themselves at him are either bad women or lolita.
But before he could feel sad, a long string of words was sent out under Mebius's ID.
"I just encountered an important matter and didn't have time to ask you."
what?
Russell looked at the chat page.
All of a sudden, I saw the rat snake moving up the fish tank filled with cola. The barbecue and fried skewers piled up like a mountain were being hung up, but the little snake girl's fat hands were still holding the potato chip bag.
Anyone who sees it can't help but suspect that this is a place of wine and women.
"How much junk food did you buy for the kids, you idiot!!"
Mebius' roar almost penetrated the chat group page, shocking Russell so much that he took several steps back.
No, we are about to fight a corporate war, why are we still talking about junk food? !
This rat snake has a really good memory!!!
Russell defended himself: "It's normal for children to steal junk food."
Upon hearing this, Mebius also became angry.
Good guy, you finally admitted that you were feeding your children junk food.
"But it's not normal for adults to bring children to eat junk food!!"
"Do you know how much time I spend every day calculating the most suitable nutritional meals and supply rations for their physiques? You ruined it all."
That was obviously the roar of a woman who had taken scientific parenting to the extreme, and it made the man in the snowy field look troubled.
Then, raise your hands high.
"Okay, okay, I won't bring any food next time."
He announced the result of surrender.
"I hope you can remember instead of being an amnesiac."
Mobius was so angry that the alert Huihui immediately realized the problem: "Wait, do you have a child?"
Huihui still cares a lot about the issue of children.
"Can we consider them as foster parents?"
Russell thought for a moment and said.
Half of the data that made up that group of little Mebius came from his Black Crown. If you count carefully, they are definitely related.
"Don't listen to that guy."
Compared to Russell's casualness and gentleness, Mebius's response was much more brutal and severe.
"Not really. Those things are at best slaves and experimental subjects created with my genes and the spiritual foundation provided by Russell."
"As soon as I finish what I'm doing, I'll turn those stupid little devils into anchors and steps for me to ascend to God."
The endless stream of words made everyone in the chat group look strange.
On the one hand, he called the test subjects children and fed them nutritious meals, and on the other hand, he got angry because Russell fed them junk food...
Is this the treatment that test subjects deserve?
"Doctor Mobius, generally speaking, people don't call mice children, nor do they personally prepare nutritious meals for them."
Ritsuka Fujimaru, who has basically returned to his life as a rich man in Tokyo, couldn't help but say that he considered himself a mortal and didn't like to spy on the scenery of another world and make comments.
However, Mebius's remarks really made him want to complain.
Mobius's expression froze, and then turned gloomy. He had given this guy genetic enhancements before, and this is how he repays him?
She recorded this Tokyo rich man in a small notebook, and then asked coldly: "Are you doubting my determination as an experimenter?"
When this question was raised, everyone in the group started to talk about other things.
Mebius is very narrow-minded, and anyone who spends a long time with her can discover this.
"There's actually no need to talk about this kind of thing. Everyone has their own standards in their hearts and will recognize what others are like."
The honest and loyal Brother Zhuzi came out to smooth things over, and then spoke seriously to Russell.
"It seems that if you don't dress your equipment up a bit, it might refuse to obey you."
"That's true."
Russell looked at the autumn clothes and long trousers. These things made by Aha himself were obviously very unique.
Considering that it has the glorious record of calling its creator an idiot, it is estimated that it will be difficult to use its skills if its needs are not met.
Russell raised his hand and formed a piece of gold, then spoke to the clothing.
"I'm new to the universe, and there's no universal currency yet. How about this for now?"
"Precious metals generally have a higher value in a relatively underdeveloped world. Thank you for your generosity."
The man in long underwear, who looked like a melancholy poet, bowed to Russell again.
"If you can, please come with me. This planet has the aura of 'brothers and sisters'. When I find my sweetheart, I will help you capture him and make him the first nuclear-powered donkey under the company."
Brothers and sisters, captured, nuclear-powered donkeys.
The three words put together made everyone in the chat group silent.
"Are the factions of cosmic forces so cruel?"
Nashida's eyelids twitched slightly.
This doesn't sound like a good person.
"Perhaps only [joy] is so abstract."
Russell moved along with the long-sleeved shirt and long-legged pants, and then followed the conversation with the people in the chat group.
"Never succumb to the unknown development, intend to stop the destruction of entropy, hunt for revenge on disasters, and deconstruct all knowledge with intellect..."
"Except for the happy people, most forces are still quite serious."
"...it sounds like you, Russell, have become the head of some kind of organization that everyone hates."
"It is indeed the case."
Russell followed closely behind Qiu Yi Qiu Ku, and after a few moves, he landed in a rather poor city.
"Please wait here for a moment. I'll be back soon."
The clothes seemed to be helped by God and led Russell to a cafe that looked pretty good, then bowed and left.
“No matter how many times I watch it, it always feels very subtle.”
"Brother Russell, do you really want to be the legal representative in a place full of weirdos?"
Even someone as broad-minded as Naruto had some concerns.
after all--
There was something ten or even nine points wrong with this group of people.
"It's probably impossible to change jobs at this stage."
Russell said as he shook the scroll in his sleeve.
"But once this thing is used up, maybe I can try to go to the most obsessive guy in the universe."
"Looks like you're not doing well now old man."
"Hey, great scientist over there."
"Is there anything I can do to help my old friend?"
Varon poked Mebius's head.
"Alicia, that means the power of severance and connection has been almost analyzed. If you want, bring the Ten-Tails to me and I will help you complete the Tengen with the Ten-Tails."
Mebius said that she had been insisting on Tianyuan for a long time and had never figured it out.
However, as the field of time was conquered and with a large number of little Mebius as assistants, the research speed skyrocketed.
"Of course the Ten-Tails has its own will. To be on the safe side, you'd better find a partner to replace the Ten-Tails' will."
When Valhalla and the time domain are superimposed, the increase is actually terrifying for researchers.
Russell sat at the coffee table, watching Naruto in the chat group yelling about taking Sasuke to visit someone, while Hashirama was thinking about who would be the main character between himself and Madara. Nashida's choice was undoubtedly the King of Trees...
It can be seen that after this experiment, everyone's fighting power will skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Technology is really a good thing that promotes productivity.
Perhaps, I should find an opportunity to secretly copy the data of the [Intellectual] Messengers and use it to create the spiritual base?
The upgrade path for researchers is ultimately different from that for combat professions.
From the setting point of view, the gap between Mebius and them is even more shocking than the gap between Otto and Mebius...
But now I am just a countryman, surrounded by abstract dogs. If I want to get along face to face with that group of high-level intellectuals and copy their data, it seems that I need to use some means.
Russell was filled with thoughts.
