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Cosmic Skeleton Soldier
Chapter 37: Undead Materials

Chapter 37: Undead Materials

Four mechas are engaged in intense combat in a complex terrain wilderness.

Johnny's mech had sharp edges and powerful maneuverability. Eighteen micro engines swept the dust all over the ground, filling it with domineering energy.

This is the "Heavenly King" he created in the model competition.

But now what appears in front of us is not a model that is over half a meter tall, but a powerful organism that is ten meters tall!

The three mecha knights in the company who fought against him were also loyal subordinates.

This is a private training ground owned by Benetton Technology.

From this, it can also be seen that Benetton's financial resources require a very large venue for training mechs that are over ten meters high. If it is in the space of a planet, it can be said that it is definitely a very luxurious requirement on an earth with every inch of land and every inch of gold.

Most people learn driving skills through computer networks in virtual spaces, and some even experience the first taste of driving a real body during a knight's assessment.

Bang bang bang

Johnny used his electric lightsaber to flash between numerous enemies for a moment, cutting off all the power transmission devices of the opponent's body.

The massive armed mecha suddenly turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Johnny, with a pale face, slid down the landing rope from the cockpit and took the towel from the servant, wiping the sweat off his face. He angrily walked towards Ye Wei.

Johnny... "Ye Wei waited carefully.

Johnny glanced at her and said, "Do you also know that I'm very angry today

I - "Ye Wei trembled with fear. Johnny, who had always been gentle in front of her, seemed to have changed into a terrifying demon today.

Johnny raised a finger and said, "I've never been insulted like this before, and you know what a country bumpkin on Earth is like, huh

Why do you say that about Johnny? "Ye Wei felt heartbroken, but she didn't expect Johnny, like everyone else, to look down on the earth and treat them as earth bumpkins without ambition and knowledge.

Hmm, what exactly is that He Ruozhi? What can he compare to me in terms of family background, ability, and appearance? How dare he give me such a big shot in front of so many people? That's great! Fighting me? What qualifications does he have to fight me

Johnny roared.

Ye Wei seems to have been swayed by the small saplings in the storm.

What are you talking about? Johnny Ruozhi, there's nothing wrong with him. Please don't embarrass him, even if it's for my face! "Ye Wei knows that pinching He Ruozhi with Johnny's strength is not like pinching an ant!

Hmm? "Johnny narrowed his eyes and tugged at Ye Wei's head fiercely What qualifications do you have to command me, bitch? What do you think you are? I'll tell you, you're just a plaything in the hands of Johnny Young Master. Hahaha, it's ridiculous. You think I'll spend my whole life with a village girl like you on Earth? Bitch, I'll tell you that you can only serve me well. Once I'm happy, maybe there's still something good for you. Otherwise, hum

As for that He Ruozhi... "Johnny said with a gloomy expression," I will give him some pain to eat and wait, beast!

Fang's He Ruozhi was completely unaware that a trouble was about to come. He hid in his own study, where the lights were not turned on and the brightness of the computer was adjusted to the lowest level. The entire room seemed to be shrouded in a layer of ghostly mist, and even standing in the room, it was difficult for an unknown person to see He Ruozhi's presence.

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In the dark and desolate world, He Ruozhi has developed the habit of being a skeleton soldier and enjoys a dark, silent and lonely environment. Only in the darkness can he slowly explore his inner strength.

He Ruozhi drew the emblem of the Guangming Church with great concentration, then scanned the pattern into a computer and used data search technology to find matching results. He quickly found a company under the control of the Guangming Church.

As expected, the forces directly controlled by the Church of Light account for over one-fifth of the top 100 large enterprises in the universe, let alone those they secretly manipulate.

Overall, among the 982 inhabited planets in the universe, these companies account for at least 150 or more. Most of these planets are newly developed resource stars, which may not be as strong in terms of population and economic power as administrative stars, but have abundant industrial resources. Heavy industrial enterprises also gather in large numbers.

Some planets can even achieve a one-stop process of resource extraction, refining, component manufacturing, and mecha assembly.

That is to say, after thousands of years of change, the control of the Church of Light has not decreased at all!

What I want to confront is the entire world!

He Ruozhi's face did not change at all because skeleton soldiers never panic.

His hands were deftly tapping on the keyboard to create clear and melodious music.

There are three ways... He Ruozhi turned his mind to find the first way not to let the Light Church know of his existence and that of the Dark Queen, so he lived a peaceful life.

But in this way, the undead tribe will perish after themselves, and no one will know the honor and pride of those death warriors anymore.

The second method is to desperately establish one's own power until it reaches the point of being able to compete with the Church of Light.

But the question is how much use can undead magic and dark bone magic play in the cosmic age? Even if one can summon thousands or even hundreds of skeleton soldiers and then command a large army to charge towards the enemy, it is probably no match for the attack of an armed mecha.

The third method is to incite internal turmoil in the Church of Light, causing them to fall into a struggle with each other and have no time to care about the Dark Queen.

But how easy is it to talk about?

He Ruozhi closed his eyes and pondered bitterly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

He Ruozhi bounced up from his chair like a bat, first closing the computer webpage and then turning on the overhead light before opening the door.

Brother... "He Xiaomei stood at the door with a smile.

What's wrong with the old sister

Dinner is ready to eat

Well, I'll come, "He Ruozhi smiled faintly.

Brother - "He Xiaomei suddenly approached her head with a serious expression.

Hmm

Brother, it seems that things have been very different these days. It's like a completely different person, "Xiaomei said anxiously." I saw in a comic book yesterday that there is an alien monster that will eat people and turn them into this person to live at his home. Brother, you wouldn't be like this alien changing, would you

Uh... what books have my sister been reading lately? "He Ruozhi was very distressed.

Look at this - "He Xiaomei exclaimed," the expression on your face doesn't change at all like a robot when you hear that. It feels really strange

"Well..." He Ruozhi can't help himself. Just imagine that no matter who has lived with a group of skeletons for more than ten years, he may also become Mount Taishan and not change his color, right? Moreover, He Ruozhi also received education from the so-called Lich Lords.

So it turned into this lifeless and expressionless face.

It's like a zombie in the dark.

He Ruozhi touched his face and reluctantly smiled at the old sister.

But... "He Xiaomei nodded and said to herself," I still like the old man now. At least the old man now has great skills and can fix broken models, and looks much safer than before

He Ruozhi didn't expect his past self to be so unpopular. He smiled bitterly and said, "Old sister, did you not tell me about fixing the model

Of course not, we've never had a hook, but why can't we say it, brother

Hmm... Anyway, it's definitely right to listen to my older brother. Little sister, after your obedient older brother works, he will buy you a better model for Da

Long live old man

After dinner, He Ruozhi wrapped himself tightly and put on big sunglasses before taking a stroll on the street.

For him, sunlight is the most annoying thing, and moonlight is almost the best. The dark night space without even stars is the killing ground for skeleton soldiers to gallop freely.

In fact, He Ruozhi is not aimless. He is preparing to search for one or two suitable corpses to see if they can be made into skeleton warriors.

Alas, although he knows that using these skeleton warriors to fight against other people's armed mecha is not at all a chance of victory, at least he has worked so hard to learn the skills. Anyway, he should find something to defend himself, even if he can't fight against the mecha, at least catching a villain or something is still good.

He Ruozhi took three turns, two turns, and got into a taxi. The owner of the taxi refused to go to the cemetery so late, but he was forced to use a little hypnosis.

Hypnosis, if it encounters a determined person and cannot succeed, will cause serious harm to the performer.

Unfortunately, in this era, people are diligent in cultivating spiritual power, and each one has a strong and determined mind. Water cannot pour into them. He Ruozhi, a spiritual idiot, dare not casually compare his spiritual power with others.

Fortunately, the driver was also a fool who snorted a few words and then slammed down the gas pedal.