"Back?"

"Yeah."

In the wide Demon Square No. 1, Bai Luo had just walked out of the wormhole when he saw Atuo standing at the gate of the castle. He nodded slightly and walked towards his room.

A'tuo watched him disappear behind the door, opened the dark communication, and replied in a low voice,

"Queen, he is back. It seems that there should be no problem."

"Well, then stop staring. It would be bad if you make a joke."

On the other side, Liang Bing was sitting in the back seat of the jeep, with one hand on the door and sideways saying, Qiangwei was sitting in front of her.

Fortunately, the devil's dark communication is relatively advanced, so she can't detect it for the time being, and is completely unaware of the small movements of the people behind her.

"We're almost to Yellowstone City. Let's work harder. We'll rest there tonight."

"Okay, Rose."

In the car, Qiangwei turned around and said to the officer of the team driving next to her. The latter immediately made a no-questions-asked gesture and prepared to inform everyone shortly.

The team moved slowly on the asphalt-paved highway. The weather was slightly cool. Everyone was wearing thinner clothes, with their collars drawn up, and they looked embarrassed.

"What is that?"

Suddenly, there was a commotion from behind. Everyone looked over unconsciously and found a soldier pointing to the sky and shouting.

They looked up and saw a ray of white-gold light piercing the clouds and falling straight down along a perfect arc.

"Buzz"

The sound of brakes sounded, Qiangwei hurriedly opened the door and walked over, with Liang Bing in her pocket behind her and her eyes a little strange.

The white-gold light struck the grass, but it was quite soft and did not harm any flowers and plants. It was like a beam of light. As the brightness slowly decreased, an angel with long golden hair was revealed.

She held the flaming sword and slowly fell down. As soon as it touched the ground, she knelt down weakly on the grass. She held the weapon with both hands to steady her figure. A pair of white wings suddenly spread out from behind, blowing a strong wind in all directions.

Qiangwei and others who were approaching couldn't help but raise their arms to block them. After a while, they lowered them and looked at the person.

"Atuo, I saw her."

Liang Bing stood behind the crowd, turned slightly to cover his position, put his fingers in his ears and whispered.

Angel Yan, the left wing guard of Holy Kesha, a high-ranking angel, and the current new commander of the angels, unexpectedly came back from the dead and appeared here.

"Hmph, Kaisha's Bichi has always been opposed to this trick of resurrection. There must have been a new breakthrough in technology. Judging from the data, Angel Yan has been promoted to a god. Damn it."

Liang Bing stepped closer and observed Angel Yan calmly. When he saw Qiangwei helping her up, he curled up his lips, stepped forward and appeared with his hands folded, pretending to be concerned and said,

"It seems that the injury is not serious. How about taking her for treatment?"

"Cool, ice!"

Angel Yan weakly covered the wound on his abdomen. When he heard the voice, he raised his head and his eyes immediately became serious.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, the contest began.

Qiangwei and the others next to them hadn't noticed it yet. A second later, they saw the two of them taking a step back in confusion, and even Angel Yan passed out.

"What the hell?"

Liang Bing retreated and shook his head. After refocusing his eyes, he saw the unconscious Angel Yan and Qiangwei looking at him suspiciously.

She seemed to have forgotten Angel Yan's identity, and was only busy arguing and explaining with Qiangwei, not paying attention to the soldier on the side helping the latter to the car.

"Queen?"

On the Devil No. 1 side, Atuo looked at the communication that was hung up. He checked it out of habit. After no one answered, he shook his head and gave up the plan of calling back.

This situation does not happen once or twice. There is no need. That Angel Yan should be dead when he appears in front of the Queen.

When he thought that the new commander of the angels was gone, Atuo's happy face softened a bit. He turned and walked towards the war room to continue handling daily affairs.

Here, Bai Luo also returned to the room, went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet. He held some water in his hands and patted it on his face. When he looked up, he saw himself in the mirror with an expressionless face.

The corners of his mouth sank slightly, bringing out a wry smile. He successfully obtained the material for the God-killing power, but unfortunately he was not happy.

"The future of the planet Earth depends on you."

Pulling a towel from the side and wiping his face, Bai Luo sighed and threw it aside.

After walking out of the bathroom, he walked towards the soft chair by the window, turned around and slowly sat down, picked up the red wine and glass on the table, and poured half a glass.

The scarlet liquid fell along the wall of the cup, slowly rolling under the gentle sway of the fingers. Outside the window on the side, the clouds reflected the color of the sunset, casting some golden and red light into the room.

Bai Luo held the cup in his right hand and stared at the red-gold glow at his feet, watching it gradually change until it slowly faded away and turned into a touch of silvery white.

Looking sideways, outside the window, a crescent moon hangs in the night sky, with countless stars dotted around it. Farther away, you can also see a magnificent Milky Way.

"The realm of time and space."

After casually picking up the cup and taking a sip, Bai Luo frowned and placed it on the table beside him rather uncomfortably. His previous mood had calmed down.

In the afternoon battle with Liu Chuang, many problems also occurred. In terms of computing power radiation and impact, I am still not very used to it.

Secondly, he still didn't give up the habit of confronting Liu Chuang in battle. He faced Liu Chuang carelessly, not considering what if the other party exploded and split him with an axe.

In the end, I am overconfident in my body of time and space. I start wandering when I think I am immortal. I have no sense of fighting and just rely on my strength to crush the opponent.

This is very bad and needs to be changed, he thought.

"The first generation Qilin, the second generation Zhao Xin, Rui Mengmeng, He Lan, Cheng Yaowen, Qiangwei, the third generation Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, Reina, most of the materials have been collected, who else is there?"

Bai Luo stretched out his hand to open a projection screen, stared at the data displayed on it, and said to himself.

Today, his control over the strengthening furnace is gradually deepening, and many data can be clearly seen. The progress bar is more than half gone, and it seems that some material collection is still missing.

"Dark energy technology includes the exploration and research of the laws of the universe by god-level civilizations. It is almost the highest technological representative of the god-making era, such as the three major god-making projects."

Bai Luo arranged the various genetic materials one by one, and several particles of different colors surrounded the surroundings, slowly rotating according to the established orbit.

"Then, the void theory appeared, and I also got the sub-biological engine and the anti-void engine. What else is missing?"

He turned his eyes to the two white particles on the right. What was recorded on them was the information about Zhi Xin's sub-biological engine and Ge Xiaolun's anti-void engine, but the progress bar did not finish.

This means that the technology has not yet been collected, and the data in the database is not enough to complete the information simulation construction of this universe.

Thinking about the characters in the plot, he narrowed his eyes and thought of someone, or rather, a remnant of history who was tens of thousands of years behind but suddenly invincible.
Chapter completed!