Boshan No. 4 dies!

Then!

"cut!"

Swish!

Boshan No. 1 dies!

soon!

Swish swish swish!!!

The remaining Boshan was all killed by Xiao Zhan with his ultimate move.

"Great! Finally, all these niggers were cut to death!"

Mu Ruxue and others were very happy.

And Marshal Michael and Dr. C's faces were as dark as charcoal.

"It seems that the artificial strong man still has great flaws and is not enough to deal with Xiao Zhan. The only one who can take his life is probably nuclear weapons!"

Marshal Michael said, calling the airline leader: "Keep paying attention to everyone who buys air tickets to Long Country. If there is Xiao Zhan, report to me in time!"

After giving the explanation, he hung up the phone.

Dr. C asked: "Master Michael plans to launch nuclear weapons at the plane when he returns to Long Country by plane?"

"Um!"

Marshal Michael nodded.

Dr. C frowned: "If this happens, the people on the same plane will not die?"

"There's no way!" Marshal Michael spread his hands: "He is the only chance to get rid of him when he is on a plane. Otherwise, he can't use nuclear weapons to bomb our local area, right? There will be more people who die like that!"

"If he returns to Long Kingdom, it will be even more impossible for him to use nuclear weapons to deal with him."

"So, when he was flying back to his country, he could only launch a nuclear weapon in the vast sea, send him to hell, and then say that the plane was missing. Who knew it was us who did it?"

Dr. C grinned: "This move is cruel enough!"

"Haha!" Marshal Michael patted Dr. C on the shoulder and said, "There are seven dead in nine Boshans, and there are two left. You have to continue to build more Boshans. When conquering the world, you have to let Boshan charge and defeat all enemy countries!"

Dr. C patted his chest and said seriously and seriously: "I am willing to unify the world to the empire and contribute everything I belong to!"

Let’s talk about Xiao Zhan.

After everyone celebrated the victory, he looked at Fang Shaocong and asked: "How many such artificial experts are there in the United States?"

Fang Shaocong said: "I don't know how many, but I heard from Charles that Dr. C has just mastered the ability to make SS-level superpowers."

"Charles also said that the success rate of ss-level superpowers is very low. One thousand people inject ss-level superpowers can at most succeed one."

"He told me yesterday that his grandfather sent someone to Africa and recruited 10,000 refugees to make SS-level superpowers. If the success rate is calculated, it will probably be ten of them."

"You killed seven of them just now, and they probably have about three left."

Hearing this, Mitchell couldn't help but feel: "No wonder the artificial strong men are all black people. It turns out that the success rate is low. Only one thousand can succeed. So the remaining nine hundred and ninety-nine are dead or alive?"

Fang Shaocong said: "Charles said that after injection of the drug, the human body will swell up like an inflatable body, and then expand to a certain extent. An explosion will occur. Only those who do not explode can become super powerful people, and those who explode directly explode into pieces. Do you think they are dead?"

"hiss!"

Hearing this, everyone sucked in a cold air.

Mu Ruxue said horrifiedly: "This means that except for the ten thousand refugees they brought from Africa, all but ten successful ones, all exploded and died?"

"Well, that's it." Fang Shaocong nodded.

Mu Ruxue couldn't help but curse: "This is too crazy. How can you despise life so much and not treat suffering people as humans?"

Fang Shaocong smiled: "Charles said that his grandfather's goal is to create a thousand SS-level superpowers to conquer the world. If a SS-level superpower can match the combat power of a division, one thousand is one thousand divisions. As long as there is no nuclear weapons, a thousand SS-level superpowers can conquer the world with one thousand SS-level superpowers. How could they care about those million lives?"
Chapter completed!