I'm Really an Alchemist

When the alien headhunters contacted the warrior, he had already been approached by Frieza.

If this enthusiastic headhunter finds out that the person on the other side of the intercom is actually Frieza, whom he can't avoid, he will be scared out of his wits!

The juvenile Frieza sat on a small floating seat with one hand resting on his cheek, interested.

"Mr. Sabo, what do you think?"

He turned his head and asked Sabo beside him in a childish voice.

Sabo is a warrior who turns ugly, but not handsome. He is also an interstellar powerhouse gathered by Frieza in addition to forming the Ginuit team. He and Dodoria on the side can be called the second general.

Sabo put on airs, always remembering his identity as a handsome man, and said with a smile: "My lord, we can use him to find the Interstellar Darknet and wipe out this organization!"

Frieza is a little displeased, this subordinate doesn't understand what I'm thinking.

As for Dodoria, who was fishing at the side, it is even more impossible to know what Frieza is thinking. This is a fool with well-developed limbs, and Sabo can usually be used as a smart future.

The only function of Dodoria is to scare people.

Bring it up when you watch a horror movie and the atmosphere soars three points.

The juvenile Frieza leaned back on the chair with some melancholy, thinking how could he be blind and find such an ugly and stupid subordinate... After pondering for a while, he yawned: "Darknet was caught We have been chasing it for several years, and there is no bright future. At this time, I am more interested in this Platon civilization."

As the imperial prince, Frieza has only just formed his own team.

Compared with ruling the frozen empire, he is more keen on his own strength and the interestingness of foreign objects.

No one knows how long that old guy can live!

Think of me, Frieza, who is young and gifted. He was born with a combat power of more than [-] million. After three months of training, he can easily kill his useless father.

Why waste infinite good times on politics?

How boring!

The juvenile Frieza stretched out his tail, patted the aircraft, and said with great interest: "Let's also be a bounty hunter once, complete this task, and then go to collect the bonus, hahahaha, I can't wait to see those guys know how to complete it." The task is mine, what kind of expression will it be!"

Dodoria and Sabo looked serious, Qi claimed yes.

Then Sabo and Frieza returned to the spaceship first. Dodoria clasped her palms and sighed: "Why do I always clean up the garbage! Damn Sabo, isn't he just good-looking? Wait until I make an appointment." Interstellar Plastic Surgery, I have to snatch Lord Frieza's favor from you!"

When I think of Saab leading the way with his appearance.

Dodoria was so angry that she suddenly reached out and grabbed the soldier's head, pulling it out blatantly.

A clatter.

Crimson blood sprayed out.

Dodoria's mood suddenly improved a lot, and she returned to the spaceship with a smirk on her face.

The disc-shaped spaceship rose, raised its height, left the riddled planet, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

...

Platon Capital Star, Leader's Chamber.

Zhou Qi regained his figure, turned around and left the villa, Xingyu Mana threw the entire secret room into the gap between dimensions, destroying all traces.

Now he can sit at a distance and watch the play and wait.

Zhou Qi raised his spiritual sense and escaped into the void. Not long after, the alarm from the villa was sent out, and the security system of Capital Star arrived quickly, but there was no trace of the leader anymore.

The dragons are headless.

There is no longer any force that can resist Connor's attack.

The capital star declared its surrender. So far, Connor has truly ruled the entire civilization, taking over the supreme computers of the four planets with the mechanical god, and using himself as a bridge to connect them together.

The rebels cheered.

They think they have won everything, even civilization as a whole.

The members of the Resistance Army are full of passion, and each of them wants to show their ambitions and change the entire civilization of Platon.

However....

Joe Connor doesn't intend to recreate a ruling class.

PS: Thanks to Shuke 17289930420 for the blade

Chapter 305 Chapter 62 Four Natural Disasters

"Joe Connor, do you know what you're doing?!"

"Crazy, you're already crazy!"

There were roars and screams of fear in the conference room.

Whether it is a fan who admires Connor or a fan who loves Connor, they can't suppress the fear in their hearts and vent it out through their high-pitched voices.

The joy of the rebels who had obtained the ruling power of Platon civilization was extinguished by Joe Connor's thoughts.

They begged.

They are angry.

They hoped that Connor would give up this outrageous, outrageous idea.

However, Joe Connor never asked for their opinions. The meeting was just to propose ideas and then implement them.

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Open the door!

The pitch-black metal robot walked in indifferently, detained and dragged away the angry fellow rebels.

"Madman, you will never succeed!"

Connor saw the former left arm and right arm, and his red eyes roared at himself.

"You are not a rebel, you are a monster, you will lead Platon into the abyss, and there will be people who will continue to rebel against your rule in the future, you... you damn devil!"

Connor saw the girl who had been in love with each other and was always enthusiastic and cheerful in the rebel army, and screamed at himself in a hateful tone.

He remained silent, watching the robot inject tranquilizers on all his companions.

Watching his companion tremble, falling into a coma, and then being lifted and dragged away by the cold robot.

Connor went to the window and opened the curtains.

Countless pitch-black robots walked quietly on the street like an army.

Humans hid at home and shivered in shops, they did not dare to resist these robots, Connor defeated the god-like leader and became another type of god.

No one dared to resist the gods.

Everyone.

Commoner Star, Rich Star, Poor Star, and Capital Star.

Four hundred and sixty million human beings were injected with sedatives, lifted up by robots, and put into the nutrient solution.

Like animals on an assembly line, they have undergone precise operations, inserted pipes, embedded chips, and uploaded their consciousness to the virtual world.

The four supreme computers are all controlled by Connor, and he uses his own magical powers to expand their computing power, run at super frequency, and open up 100 billion different virtual worlds, [-]% realistic experience.

No one, except the Rebels, knew what had happened to them.

For ordinary people, they only remember that they fell into a coma, woke up and returned home. From then on, both love and career will be smooth sailing, and everything can follow their wishes.

Even desperate members of the Resistance quickly become engrossed in a world of omnipotence.

"Equality, freedom, beauty."

Connor floated high in the sky, looking at the dark metal city below his feet, muttering to himself.

This is the world that best fulfills everyone's wishes.

No need to be destroyed by work, no need to consider the length of life, everyone can spend endless time doing what they like.

Even in a virtual world....

It is also much better than the cruel reality!

The pitch-black metal city suddenly glowed with an arc, layers of blue light spread out in waves, and the [-] billion life-support capsules rushed to the sky one after another, piercing through the atmosphere and reaching outer space.

In the magnificent vacuum world.

The [-] billion life-support cabins glowing with blue light formed an arc, surrounding the four supreme computers.

Connor was distracted from two tasks, while supporting the connection between the life support cabin and the supreme computer with mana, while sinking into the Yuanshen chapter of the two magnetic Yuanguang Secret Records, and pulled out one of the spells.

Nanoworms!

Nanoworms, also known as nano-robots, can devour matter and reproduce themselves, clustering into one, imitating all things.

This spell is a must-do spell for the disciples of Chanjiao. It imbues one's own consciousness into the original mechanical bug, imprinting it with its own mark, so that one can control the nanoworms as one likes.

When this spell is practiced to its peak, it can even integrate one's own consciousness into nanoworms, reaching the realm of immortality and rebirth of granules!

Connor can't do that yet, but the nanites have already been made.

While the robe was tumbling, he released a miniature robot bug that was only about one millimeter in size. Connor sighed helplessly. With his current cultivation, he couldn't make a robot bug that was only nanometer in size.

Master Yuanshi Tianzun can even make nano-robots into quantum size!

That level has already involved the lowest layer of the microcosmic matter in the universe. Once the nanoworms spread out, they can cover the entire universe and transform all matter and energy into nanoworms.

At that time, the entire universe will become a toy in the hands of the saint!

"The whole universe..." Connor thought of the master's supernatural powers, his mind swayed, and he was even more proud of being a disciple of the Zengjiao.

With a firm mind, he sank into the mechanical bug in front of him, and imprinted the primordial spirit brand on it.

The mechanical worm was branded, as if it had become a third arm, and his thoughts were like an arm. Connor smiled satisfied, and pointed towards the planet under his feet. The nanites curled up and rushed straight into the capital planet.

Visible to the naked eye.

Spots appeared on the surface of the capital star.