"Among the villains I have ever seen, you are by no means the cruelest; among the ants I trampled on, you are not the strongest; do you think you are cruel, tyrannical, and fearful?" The shadow behind the Bull Eye was pulled long, the earth rolled in front of Jinbing's eyes, and the wooden floor shattered into countless small pieces.●⌒,.

"You're still far from it!"

The shadow was not strong. He was covered with a layer of gray metal, with a golden and very familiar mask on his face. At this time, the dense silver-white machinery of witchcraft surged out from the cracks in the earth and gathered under his body. The thin shadow was visible to the naked eye in front of Jin and everything was shattered around his body...

The concrete and tiles suddenly cracked from the exterior wall, so the exposed bricks, exposed steel bars, wires, wooden boards, and even the ceiling light bulbs burst. The fragments of these things swayed around the black shadow like stars.

These things hit Jin Bing's exposed upper body, and flesh and blood bloomed from Jin Bing's skin, fragmented skin and peeled muscles. In just one sentence, Jin Bing became a vague flesh and blood human form, but he still insisted on resisting his hands in front of his head. The black shadow walked up to him like an irresistible god.

Amid Jin Ge's heart-wrenching screams, he shouted the black shadow's name "Dum~!"

"I am willing to surrender, Doctor Doom!" Jin Bing struggled to kneel in front of the dark shadow, "I am willing to be loyal to you and offer my only loyalty and faith. I will repay you with everything. You will be the supreme king in my kingdom."

"In New York, I control the entire East's crime empire. I know the name, hobby, and even the real identity of every super crime. I have a reputation among them, control many powerful villains and thugs. They dare to do anything! I also have friendships with many big names, and they have the handle in my hands..."

"With your order, the entire East will surrender to you!"

In the air, the sound was still calm and gentle. Only deep in the tone, there was an undisappearable smell of blood. Dum could be called polite, but the deep and invisible darkness seemed to devour all existences, calmness, nostalgia, or emotion, and memorial.

"Kim Bing..." His voice dragged for a long time, "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately... I don't need it!"

"Ah..." Jin Bing's wailing came far away. It was far away. Until a normal world thousands of meters away, you could still hear the scream that was not like a human voice. It was a person's most miserable cry. He would have heard from a person with a strong bones like Jin Bing. Then he must have experienced some fears that make people sanely collapsed.

The terrible torture that could destroy him was a hundred times more cruel than any man could imagine.

"You are a good man!" said the black shadow gently in Jin and his ear: "Although I am just a mechanical carrier, I can still use some ancient, evil knowledge, something you absolutely cannot imagine. Do you know the demons? That is the knowledge that comes from them. Knowledge about souls, torture, depravity, fear, cruelty, despair..."

"You are a good material, gold. You have a high-quality soul and a very plastic body. My subject was once a dark lord who ruled the abyss and hell, and made all demons and demons fear like God. He is well-versed in all knowledge that digs into people's hearts and natures. He is good at shaping a whole new individual."

The dark shadow's calm and cold voice made people ignore the cruelty and tyrannical behavior he was doing that broke through the limits of human endurance, but Kim would not ignore it. He could only express his feelings by wailing people who made nightmares.

Chen Ang's mechanical carrier has disappeared from its original place, replaced by countless moving objects in the air, including metal, machinery, and broken ruins. There are steel pipes, iron sheets, rivets, stones, broken porcelain pieces and even various other messy objects. In Jinbing's underground base, everything that can move moves, and everything that cannot move is broken into moving pieces, flying all over the sky. The only thing that remains unchanged is a ball of mud named Jinbing.

Blood vessels, nerves, and everything are mutating and growing. On the body of gold and bloody flesh, the thick blood vessels extend out of the body and wave them like tentacles. The bodies of guards and psychics who died in the underground base were dissolved by the tentacles and separated their bones and flesh. The separated flesh and blood were added to the flesh and blood, becoming the nutrient for its growth.

Chen Ang's mechanical split has long been transformed into the ruins flying in the air, leaving only the iconic mask, suspended in the air, as if a face was watching all this.

The materials in the base are shattered and reorganized. They are crushed into the smallest state, and then copied, used and reorganized by the mid-air mechanical structure to form what Chen Ang needs. Then, like a miracle, they are recombined in the original site of the underground base, and are manifested as a concrete micro-robot growing load-bearing columns at the key points of the structure.

The high-strength porcelain shell robot transformed into ceramic tiles on the ground, and the wooden miniature robot reorganized into exquisite and novel furniture, and the metal robot carefully formed some cutting-edge equipment and weapons. An underground base appeared from scratch at the original site of Jinbing base from scratch, while Jinbing itself became a large meat ball made of flesh and blood, controlled at the core of the laboratory.

A continuous stream of Skynet robots emerged from the depths of the earth. A huge energy core and quantum intelligence brain are gradually improving. The base is expanding silently. With the Jinbing territory as the core, down to the high-concentration magma at a depth of 5,000 meters, and up to the underground sewer in New York, a huge monster without a penis is taking shape.

The base's core intelligence brain flashed with a light blue light, and a set of information was sent to Chen Ang's desk as fast as possible.

"The first experimental material is in place. The primordial body is gold, and the person who maintains the limit state of the human body is of high quality. He is favored by the evil force because of his great sins and his behavior is crazy. The soul has become semi-demonized. In extreme pain and torture, the soul is getting better and better. It is a very high-quality demonic and black magic experimental material."

"There are already 126 reversible experiments ready for the study of demons and devils, and the cracking of black magic. Skynet requested to arrange eight irreversible experiments with strong reliability to be executed on Jinbing, which will be of great significance to soul science, demon science, devil science, chaos, abyssization, and black magic analysis."

"Experiment approval! Send a combat squad to capture super criminals as experimental material."

In New York City under the night, some young girls appeared on the streets with a blank look on their faces. Others were well-dressed or embarrassed teenagers, young and middle-aged, and old people looked around in confusion. They felt that they had lost some memories they didn't want to recall. They followed the memories and returned to those...

No home for relatives!

Chen Ang's mechanical division, with Dumm's mask as the core, was reorganized at the top of the Empire State Building. A large amount of materials and videos about the rich and officials that Jin Geng mastered were sent to his hands, and the information that hits the darkest human nature was placed in front of him.

In the dark side of this world, humans are releasing the darkness and cruelty in their hearts. They release the devil in their hearts in the most vicious way they can think of. They prove their power to live and kill in front of the weak. Even if they ignore the image materials that can make people hate the world, they can feel terrifying and terrifying from the cold words.

Without extraordinary power, without the favor of darkness and the halo of demons, you can smell a scent of blood that cannot be dissipated on ordinary a4 white paper.

In this familiar place, Chen Ang once again stood at the top of New York, looking down at this city reborn from the long river of destruction, interpreting the world of wealth, prosperity and distortion, and the world where light and sin are mutually exclusive.

The skynet unfolds in the void, and the huge information flow spreads the world in front of Chen Ang in detail.

A sigh of loneliness.
Chapter completed!