Terra Hotline, crime simulator

"Very good, looking forward to our next meeting."

Mai showed a mysterious smile.

Um?And next time?

Before the Black Emperor could ask any questions, his consciousness began to become blurry.

Chapter 288 Dating

"Increase energy output to 80.00%."

In the laboratory, the high-energy particle beam from the energy focusing well continued to hit Hei Huang's body lying on the operating table, but he still showed no sign of waking up.

"Increase to one hundred percent."

Ferdinand ordered to the scientific researchers operating the instruments next to him, and soon a stream of particles that was more dazzling and powerful than before hit the Black Emperor's body, but it still seemed to be of no avail.

"stop."

Ferdinand frowned and asked Loken, who was watching quietly:

"Eight hours have passed. Did something go wrong with your operation and he was killed? Do you know who you killed? The Black Emperor, one of the most important people in Colombia."

"Are you doubting my academic attainments? Sir Ferdinand?"

Loken shook his head and continued with a solemn expression:

"You have no idea how strong that guy's body structure is. His skin and muscles are as hard as marble. Ordinary scalpels can't break his defenses at all. I used a plasma cutter to cut open his skin. And you also saw how quickly his body healed

It's also very scary, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye..."

"That may be a problem with those Sakaz organs. It seems we have to implement plan B and throw his body into the desert. I hope the military and spies won't find us."

Ferdinand waved, and the moment several scientific researchers touched the Black Emperor, the latter suddenly opened his eyes.

"You guys did a great job."

The Black Emperor looked at his body and soul with satisfaction. He felt that his Origin Stone skills had begun to exceed the previous upper limit of 70.00%. Over time, no one in this land would be able to defeat him.

"...I was shocked, Your Majesty the Black Emperor. I thought you would never wake up again."

Ferdinand breathed a sigh of relief.

——! !

Suddenly, the Black King flew in mid-air, and a red heat vision came out of his eyes, roasting Loken's head into a ball of polymer paste. The poor old guy didn't even let out a scream, even though his body was already dead. Falling down, the heat vision was still carbonizing the remaining tissue. Finally, the red laser penetrated the body and burned through the metal floor, leaving a trail of hot plasma paste.

"You...Black Emperor! *Colombian slang* What are you doing?!!!"

Ferdinand was so frightened by the sight in front of him that his face became frightened and angry. The scientists watching the show screamed in fright and began to flee.

"Destroy all the research data Loken did on my body during the operation. I know you must have kept a copy."

The heat gaze in the Black Emperor's eyes had not dissipated. Ferdinand was sweating all over, so he could only nodded nervously, then opened the computer nearby and deleted all the data on the Black Emperor's body.

"You...you just killed him like that? I thought you would send him back to prison."

"Is there any difference between a guy like this dying now and dying 50 years later? But don't worry, Ferdinand, you are different from him. Our cooperation is still going on. According to the agreement, I will help You are taking advantage of Rhine life."

Loken has no use value anymore, and keeping him will only cause trouble.

The Black Emperor patted him on the shoulder, then flew into the sky, penetrated the ceiling of the laboratory, and flew towards the Rhine Life headquarters.

Ferdinand glanced at the remaining remains of Loken on the ground, and after confirming that the Black King had flown away, he cursed softly.

“*Colombian slang* Damn bastard, doing whatever he wants with his ability…”

Before Ferdinand could finish his words, with a bang, the Black Emperor landed in front of him again, pinched his neck, lifted him in the air, and asked with red eyes:

"what did you just say?!"

"Ahem...I'm sorry...very sorry..."

"Try to say it again!"

"I'm sorry...Your Majesty the Black Emperor...I didn't mean to..."

With a bang, the Black Emperor threw Ferdinand to the ground, no longer looked at him, and then flew away again.

Ferdinand breathed heavily, and the researchers around him helped him up. He was filled with fear at this moment. At that moment, he completely felt the threat of death.

"What...what did I do?"

Helping the Black Emperor lift the restrictions, thinking back on what he had just done, he felt as if he had pushed the entire Colombia to the cliff.

........

In the cafe downstairs of Rhine Life, a man dressed as a playboy was talking on the phone while observing the metal helmet he had just picked up on his way to work.

"Good afternoon, Miss Mulseth, I heard that you have been looking for a group of white cedar trees recently. By coincidence, I know that a technology company's exploration platform discovered the last group of white cedar trees in the mountains of northern Colombia... ..”

Little Justin said in a cynical tone.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Mulseth's doubts came from the other end of the phone.

"There is a mountain village nearby, but the relevant population registration has expired long ago... It seems to partially overlap with the missing persons in Trendo Town."

"I think even Director Yala wouldn't pay so much attention to employees' activities after get off work. Your behavior is far from a gentleman, little Justin."

"Hey, don't mind. I don't mean anything else. Besides, I don't know what you have been tracking. I just took a second look when discussing business cooperation with the other party. I thought if Muir Seth If the director is interested, he might agree to my appointment."

"How can the director of the Business Department, who is so good at dancing, be so timid? The work of the Ecology Department is actually not that busy. I will go over to find you now. Are you in the headquarters building?"

"I'm in the cafe downstairs. Director Mulseth complained about the decoration style of my office last time, and he didn't even go in even though he stood at the door."

"Then let's meet in your office later..."

At this moment, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and the Black Emperor walked in. He immediately saw the helmet in Little Justin's hand, which was a gift from the man who called himself Mai.

It seems that everything Mai said is true.

"Give me the helmet in your hand."

The Black Emperor said sitting in front of little Justin.

"Wait, Miss Mulseth, I have a distinguished guest here, please wait a moment."

Little Justin hung up the phone in his hand and smiled at the Black Emperor:

"Look who is here? It turns out to be the famous Black Emperor of Colombia today. I wonder what a national hero like you wants to do with me?"

He had already heard the Black Emperor's first words, but he asked again.

"The helmet in your hand belongs to me. Return it to its original owner."

The Black Emperor took a look around. It was dusk now and there were not many guests. However, in public places, it was better to adopt some rational methods.

"Oh, you mean this, is this your thing? There is still dirt on it...

I found it in the grass and soil in the headquarters building not long ago. It looks like an ancient artifact. You should know that there are many archaeological groups in Colombia, but this is the first time I have seen this style of antiquities. Maybe we can hand it over. Give it to the Melander Historical Society to research? "

As if he noticed that the Black Emperor's face turned colder, little Justin said jokingly:

"Since you said so, then it belongs to you, but its material is very special. I couldn't tell what metal it was made of. I wonder if His Excellency the Black Emperor is interested in taking it to Rhine Life Let’s have the engineering department check it?”

Although he said this, little Justin still had no intention of letting go. As the finance minister of Rhein-Life, he had dealt with many big companies and big shots. For the sake of Rhein-Life’s experimental funds and connections, he might be able to make friends with Rhein-Life again. The legendary Black King fights.

But the Black Emperor still looked at him expressionlessly. Little Justin felt bored and had to hand the helmet to him.

"Haha, just kidding, I'll give it back to you..."

But the Black Emperor suddenly grabbed one of his hands and crushed it to fracture.

"Ah...what are you doing?!!! It hurts, let go!!!"

Little Justin was shocked, and his face turned white in pain, but this was just the beginning. The next second, the sonic boom sounded again.

boom--! !

The Black Emperor took little Justin to fly at supersonic speed at low altitude on a deserted urban expressway. The excessive speed and sound barrier shattered the surrounding glass and the glass along the way.

By the way, the Black Emperor was flying at a low altitude, and the unlucky little Justin had half of his body completely touching the ground. His body was like an eraser, being gradually smoothed out.

First his skin, then muscle and fat left a red center line on the road, then his eyeballs slid out of the flattened cheekbones, his brain became some kind of ground lubricant, and then these mixtures Floating into the air, the Black Emperor's speed continued to increase, and little Justin's flesh and blood flew everywhere, and gradually became cooked due to friction.

Finally, after only three seconds, the Black Emperor flew to the outskirts of the city.

In the end, little Justin's body spread from one end of the city to the other, becoming a beautiful landscape.

The Black Emperor only had one little Justin's arm in his hand. He waved his arm, and then he realized that there was actually a mobile phone in his palm.

Ding Ling Ling——!

When the phone rang, Black Emperor threw his arm away and looked at Mulseth's name displayed on the screen. He hesitated for a moment and chose to answer the phone.

Chapter 289 The Black Emperor’s Grand Plan

"There is indeed an elf community in Sami, but the elves living there are not your compatriots."

"Huh?! Who are you? Where is little Justin? How do you know that I am looking for my compatriots?"

Without answering Mulseth's question, the Black Emperor just said one sentence and then exploded the phone in his hand.

The Black Emperor knew that Mulseth had been looking for her hometown and her kindred. The previous conversation with Little Justin also showed this. She could communicate with plants and wanted to go to the north of Colombia and conduct experiments with the plants there. Little Justin happens to know that there is a rare group of light fir trees.

The Black Emperor originally didn't want to get involved in these matters, but out of good intentions, he reminded Muir Seth, as for little Justin?

Now the Black Emperor has no restrictions. People who like to provoke him and don't give him any respect have already found a way to kill him.

However, even after regaining such great strength, he was not blindly arrogant and still acted cautiously.

He has always had a lofty goal. Like every classic villain, the Black Emperor wants to rule and conquer the planet.

As for the reason?In his eyes, the people of Terra were nothing more than a group of cave dwellers. Even though they had such a heaven-defying product of Origin Stone technology, they were still engaging in petty intrigues on the surface of the small planet, causing racial, ore disease, and class conflicts. , lineage theory... everything is so bloated.

The Terran civilization prides itself on being a pathetic thing of civilization, and those immortal species, whether they are the black snakes of Ursus or the beast ancestors of the Great Emperor, are no different from livestock to the Black Emperor.

He had had enough of being around these animals.

Therefore, after traveling through time and awakening the Origin Stone skills, he has always had a great plan, which is to turn everyone on Terra into infected!This way true fairness can be achieved! !

But it is not easy to achieve that step. A person's strength is weak after all, so he fought

Even if we use Rheinland Life's technology to study a super Originium virus, it would be best if it could be spread to every corner of the earth through air or water.

The Black Emperor, who knew the history of Ark, knew that Rhine Life would be established in Colombia, so this was one of the reasons why he had been helping this country to get the original history on the right track.

As for how many people would die in this great plan, he didn't care. He just wanted to make the planet under his feet progress. If it failed, he would not hesitate to burn the entire Terra to ashes.

After burning little Justin's arm, the Black Emperor began to work on the next plan.

That is to destroy these two disgusting things, Haiji and Demon.

With his current energy absorption efficiency, he could fly around Terra in just one day by absorbing the energy of a small mobile block.

Just when Black Emperor was about to eject and take off, he suddenly received a video call from the president.

"Mikey, my old buddy, what have you been up to lately?"

In the video, Vice President Jackson was looking at him with a smile on his face in the office, but it was not this naive middle-aged man who was speaking, but the fat blue bird on his shoulder.

The fat bird named Mark Max is the founding general of Colombia, the eternal, great, unshakable and only president in the hearts of every Colombian.

The Black King knows its bottom line. It is a pre-civilization machine (AI), homologous to PRTS, and the preserver of the pre-civilization, Trevor Friston, is its "father".

The Black Emperor guessed that it was also through the ancient talents of Kautikaz that he figured out a way to shackle himself by attacking the soul.

"Mr. President, what's the matter? Do you need my help to blow up archaeological remains or blow up the capital of some disobedient country?"

The Black Emperor asked expressionlessly, making himself look no different from before.

"Haha, it's not as serious as you said. Colombia is a country of freedom and equality. In fact, in a strict sense, we are not a superior-subordinate relationship. Mikey, we are a strategic partnership."

Mark tilted his head, and the bird's eyes flashed red.

"People say Ursus has an inner guard, Casimir has a Silver Spear, and even Victoria, Colombia's former colonial power, has a steam knight. But for our young country, it is enough to have a Black Emperor."

"That's ridiculous, Mr. President."

"Okay, let's get down to business. The warlords supported by the military in Bolivar have encountered some difficulties. I hope you can have a good talk with the people there."

"Just this little thing?"

"It's been a long time since you took action. Just let other countries see that Colombian superheroes haven't aged."

The Black Emperor frowned. This kind of matter could not be solved with violence alone. Deterrence must be used, which might take a while.