It is a greater invention than the pacifists!

Only by overcoming the emotional weakness of Seraph, maybe we can compare it with this thing.

Saint Satan watched with his own eyes as his 130,000-strong army was swept away by the Black Armor Guards and the Pacifists, but he could do nothing but worry.

Because that damn cat has turned into a muscular cat since he drank a bottle of milk with strange bubbles that looked like poison.

A muscular version of Hawkeye Cat, incredibly strong.

Now Saint Satan can hardly protect himself.

"Well done, Lynch. I admire you more and more." Vegapunk's voice rang in Lynch's ears.

As the inventor, he was very happy to see that the green blood technology he invented was used to better effect.

"What's going to make your brain short-circuit is still to come." Lynch said secretly.

Remembering something, he decided to give it a try.

While fighting with the three Knights of God, he shouted to S-Snake sincerely: "Please, stop, we are not enemies!"

"Idiot." Saint Satan sneered. The S-Snake was controlled by the authority chip in its mind, so how could it listen to Lynch.

He was 100% sure that Seraph had never been tampered with by Vegapunk.

Chapter 700: Subverting Science

Vegapunk was also confused by Lynch's behavior.

He didn't think that if Bonnie could command the Pacifists, he could command the Seraphim?

Bonnie can command the Pacifist because he made Bonnie the person with the first authority when he invented the Pacifist many years ago.

But Lynch has nothing to do with the Seraphim, so there is no way he can give the order successfully.

If Lynch could really command S-Snake, he, Vegapunk, would eat shit on the spot today!

Just as Vegapunk was thinking about how to explain to Lynch.

On the battlefield, S-Snake heard someone calling him and subconsciously looked back. When he saw it was Lynch, he took three steps back as if he had been hit by something.

She covered her reddened face with her hands and said shyly, "Strange, why does my heart beat faster when I see this man~"

It really works!

It was the Empress's obsessive love for herself that was passed down with the DNA, and even the S-snake cloned with the DNA was affected.

Lynch was shocked. It turned out that love could really be deeply embedded in genes.

Seeing the effect was useful, Lynch struck while the iron was hot and said to S-Snake: "I think we should not be enemies. You are so cute and you should not help the bad guys kill people. Please stand aside and wait for the end of the war."

"Master Lin Qi~" S-Snake subconsciously called out a name that he himself did not understand.

She stared at Lin Qi infatuatedly, her star-shaped pupils twitching slightly, and her consciousness seemed to be struggling violently.

After a while, she silently stepped aside and made way for the empress.

"Puff~" Saint Satan spat out a mouthful of blood after being beaten by Tom, and he sprayed a lot of blood especially after seeing S-Snake gave up resistance.

I don’t know whether he was beaten or angry.

"S-Snake what are you doing! Kill the enemy now!"

This time, no matter what orders Saint Satan gave, the control chip in S-Snake's mind no longer worked. S-Snake stood there calmly, tilting his little head and secretly looking at Lynch.

Whenever Lynch looked at her, her face would immediately turn red and she would shyly look away.

A force called "love" surrounded the chip.

Not turning against one's own side at the critical moment is the best the control chip can do.

"Puff~ Good, good, good Vegapunk, you're doing fine!" Saint Satan's angry gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the Sky Island and tear Vegapunk's body apart.

Saint Satan thought that Seraphim was a pacifist and was manipulated by Vegapunk without knowing it.

He felt like a fool. He was a scientist but was fooled by Vegapunk again and again.

What a Vegapunk! He knew that if he did anything to all the pacifists, he would be discovered.

So he took a risky move and only attacked the S-snake to reduce the chance of being discovered.

In this incident, Saint Satan really wronged Vegapunk.

In fact, Vegapunk has suffered a much greater blow than Saint Satan.

As the inventor of Seraphim, Vegapunk has not figured out why Seraphim, which were produced as killing weapons, suddenly developed emotions. They should have been like the clones of the Germa family.

It doesn't matter. The birth of feelings is not necessarily a bad thing. It is enough as long as the Seraph can obey the orders he set at the beginning.

But now...

Vegapunk was sure that today was the first time S-Snake and Lynch met.

But how did the other party do it? With just a few words, S-Snake, a clone, betrayed his own control chip.

That was the absolutely core part he designed when he set up the Seraph, there would be no problem with it.

Vegapunk felt like his head was about to explode. He couldn't understand how S-Snake managed to ignore the control chip.

In layman's terms, this is unscientific.

"Yes, it's unscientific! It's totally unscientific!"

Vegapunk squatted on the ground with his hands covering his head, as if he had received some great stimulation.

If emotions can make war machines betray their programming, this... this is ridiculous no matter how you think about it.

Then what is the research I have been doing all this time?

Doesn't that mean that robots and artificial people can betray their own programs and betray themselves at any time?

Vegapunk thought of York again, and his head hurt even more.

Today, Vegapunk met his greatest enemy on the road of science, and also the greatest enemy in the history of science, O. Lynch.

"Maybe emotions are the greatest science?" Vegapunk thought doubtfully and devilishly.

Even a straight man like him can see the affectionate look in the eyes of S-Snake and the Empress.

The facts are before us, and it seems that there is no other explanation except this one.

Ridiculous, simply ridiculous!

"What the hell is going on!" Vegapunk swore rarely.

This incident directly overturned the science he knew.

[Doctor, this is the shit you asked for.]

The intelligent butler in the room brought a pile of hot artificial dog shit to Vegapunk.

"What I just said was just an exaggeration! I didn't really mean to eat dog shit. Do you understand human emotions?" Vegapunk was so angry that he jumped up and down.

The little old man broke through the defense continuously today.

Peter Saint is the youngest among the Five Elder Stars.

He had a head of thick hair, just a bald spot, almost no wrinkles on his face, and he was wearing an ordinary, neatly crafted suit, with a horrible scar on his chest.

However, when facing Barrett, this Five Elder Star was beaten back step by step.

"What's wrong, old man? Is this all the strength you have?"

Barrett, who had entered the devil form, moved with black lightning all around him, at such a speed that only his afterimage could be seen.

boom!

Barrett gathered his strength and punched Peter Saint, sending him flying. The man rolled three times on the steel ring.

"Barrett, don't go too far!"

Peter Saint got up in anger and was angry for a while.

As the meat shield and the toughest one among the Five Elder Stars, even without the immortality given by Lord Im, he is almost invincible.

His defense and recovery abilities are both top-notch.

Correspondingly, perhaps the attack power and destructive power are not that strong.

I thought everyone was as perverted as Lynch, who developed into a hexagonal warrior.

Peter Saint was just angry that Barrett used him as a punching bag, but he was not actually hurt.

Apart from the immortality given by Lord Imu, his mythical beast-type sandworm fruit has the best recovery ability among the mythical beast types.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm bullying you, what can you do?"

What greeted Pitt Saint was a blow to the face from Barrett's iron fist.

"I'm going to lose my temper!"

“I’m really going to lose my temper!”

Chapter 701 High-end Players

"roar~"

Peter Saint growled softly, and the muscles under his suit swelled rapidly and burst through his clothes.

A sandworm monster several hundred meters long appeared on the steel arena in place of Peter Saint.

The sandworm opened its round mouth that looked like a chrysanthemum and was covered with sharp teeth. A flash of lightning exploded and hit Barrett hard.

Bang!

Barrett fell heavily on the steel ring, and a line of green smoke came out from his head.

"Hahahahaha, this is more interesting!"

Barrett jumped up from the ground like nothing had happened, "Devil Muscle Man o Three Thousand Thunders!"

The fusion fruit manipulated the surrounding iron ore to form an electric saw in Barrett's hand. Barrett in devil form held the electric saw and attacked Peter Saint with a bloody attack.

Barrett soon discovered that this old guy's recovery ability was abnormal.

The speed of recovery is almost faster than the speed of destruction.

The most important thing is that my height is less than ten meters, which is far less than that of Peter Saint who is several hundred meters tall.

The attack landed on the opponent like a mosquito bite.

"You old thing, do you think you're the only one who can get big and hard?!"

Barrett wiped the blood and flesh off his face, raised his hand, and activated the fusion fruit.

A large amount of iron ore and dead mechanical sea beasts flew out from the bottom of the sea. Under Barrett's fusion fruit, these things were decomposed into nano-sized black particles and madly gathered towards Barrett's body.

Peter Saint wanted to stop Barrett's actions and swept over with his tail.

pop~

The sandworm's huge tail was grabbed by a big black hand, and a five-hundred-meter-tall alloy giant rose from the ground.

To be precise, this alloy giant is Barrett.

His fusion fruit can fuse with all inorganic matter.

The alloy giant opened his scarlet eyes, grabbed the sandworm's neck, and punched it with his huge, hard fists one after another.

"roar~"

Peter Saint opened his terrifying bloody mouth angrily and bit off a large piece of iron from Barrett's arm.

However, countless black particles kept pouring out from the depths of the ocean, quickly filling the damaged gap.

Saint Pitt tried to use lightning, corrosive acid, bites, and strangulation like a python, but none of them could cause any effective damage to the alloy giant that Barrett had transformed into.

And because the scene is on the steel ring, which is Barrett's home court, this kind of venue is extremely unfavorable for Pitt Saint.

He is a great sandworm, but he can't burrow into the ground.

There was the sea below, so how could he drill there? There was no sand around him, and if he wanted to manipulate the sand, he had to summon it from a distant island with great effort.

Peter Saint managed to manipulate some sand to fly over with great difficulty, but before it could get close, it was completely evaporated by the black laser that came out of Barrett's mouth.

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