"Who are you!" a man shouted at Duda.

Duda glanced at the ugly man. He had a four-fold chin, which almost looked his neck. His breasts were bigger than the 2D, and hung on his high and raised belly. The big belly was more like a pregnant woman with quadruplets. The heavy fat sagged by gravity, covering the short and almost invisible male roots. No movement would hit the fat on her thighs, trembling like a mountain of meat.

"You are also a genetically modified person!" Duda's heavy taste for these Armiri's powerful people has reached an unbearable level!

"Bastard!" the alien-like man roared, "I am the president of Amelia! Reva-So-Pippo!"

Du Da was very upset: Although he was indeed a little lacking in consideration just now, which genetically modified person would ask questions before his master? But even if you are a pure human, can you curse? It is too lacking in education!

"I don't like others calling me a bastard." Duda's lightsaber, like a poisonous snake, tapped a little on the fat pig man's belly, and a faint smell of flesh floated out of the air.

President Riva finally knew what kind of person he was facing. He wailed and looked at the sword on his belly, in great horror.

"Actually, I'm looking for Mr. Samaras." Duda found that he seemed to have an extra talent. While feeling the anger and murderous intent in his heart, he was surprisingly calm on the other hand, as if nothing outside would affect his mood.

It was this feeling of magma and ice ocean melting that made him extremely strange.

The commander-in-chief did not stand up, but everyone turned their eyes to a man hiding behind a woman.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Duda strode up and kept the distance of a sword: "Mr. Samaras? I need you to help me correct my brain wave."

"No, no, I can't do anything without orders." Samaras hid behind the woman with three, not even daring to raise his head.

It seemed like a president was coming just now... Duda walked to the fat pig-like man and put the lightsaber around his neck: "Give an order."

"Mr. Commander-in-Chief...you can go and do what he said." President Riva trembled all over, saliva flowed out of his huge mouth, hanging shinyly on the corner of his mouth, and the fat all over his body slammed. His hands tightly covered the wound on his abdomen, although his internal organs were not squeezed out.

Samaras slowly walked out from behind the woman, naked. He said timidly: "Can I wear something?"

"Please, I have something to do... do..." When Duda uttered the last two words, he rushed to another man who was also naked with his lightsaber.

The man had no time to throw away the communicator in his hand and was surprised to see his body standing in place, but his head was already flying high.

"All genetically modified people stand in the corner!" Duda roared.

He didn't wait until the order was executed, and the lightsaber was already flying among the crowd.

As the remaining limbs scattered, Duda finally felt like a murderous person. It has to be said that under the impact of the visual effects of blood, it is easy to feel like an old movie from the 1930s when chopping people like this, without the legendary stimulation. There is only a little more burnt aroma of barbecue in the air, and there is no fishy smell that makes people sick.

These lives, because of their decay, have fallen today.

Duda walked down a circle, except for the genetically modified person, only Samaras knelt on the spot, looking at the remains all over the ground.

"You, you are..." Samaras couldn't say a complete sentence.

"I don't like listening to nonsense." Duda pointed his sword at Samaras, "Lead the way! Brain wave!"

Samaras was forced to wear clothes by lightsaber and asked tremblingly, "When I change my password, you will kill me, right?"

"No." Duda said, "We are a civilized society, and I will take you to the trial."

Samaras looked at the ground with uncontrollably eyes and finally couldn't help vomiting with the wall. Tears and snot mixed in the undigested vomit fell to the ground. He thought in his heart: Which civilized society has such an executioner! You are obviously more fierce than those executioners!

"Don't look at them. If they cooperate well, I won't kill them." Duda said, "Let's go, I think you may feel more comfortable in jail in us than here."

"Will not be sentenced to death?" Samaras shouted in surprise.

"Kidnapping, the highest sentence will probably not be sentenced to death." Duda added in his heart: But I really can't say whether you can escape the revenge of so many people.

At least they cannot escape Feihu's revenge.

Feihu's anger in the cabin was like a beacon in the dark night. No matter how slow the person was, he could feel that kind of murderous intent.

Samaras seemed to see hope and said in his heart: As long as he doesn't die, it's better to go up and serve his sentence than to be worried all day long. Following that disgusting fat pig might be wiped out one day. And there are so many of us, don't think that you can escape this disaster by brainwashing. The wise man always has a way to turn defeat into victory!

Duda extinguished the light sword and poked him with the sword core: "Go away!"

As long as the influence of the brain wave device is over, the combat power of the Land Warfare Company will be liberated. With the experience of those veterans, they will definitely not be foolish in turning against Amiliga. At that time, you are determined and unintentional. No matter how many people you have, you will be eliminated. Duda keenly captured the trace of luck on Samaras's face and sneered in his heart.

"Your Excellency General, do you have anything to serve?"

Duda escorted Samalas and met two Yamilija patrol soldiers head-on.

Samaras secretly gave a wink behind him, Duda's lightsaber had arrived before the two patrol soldiers realized it.

The blue light of the lake flashed, and the heads fell to the ground without any delay.

Duda put away the light blade and stabbed Samaras. He thought to himself: This guy is slow to react and is quite conscious of the current affairs. However, his face-changing and biting back is really fast. This may be the culture of this planet! Thinking of the old fox in the prison city, Duda felt unhappy and took his anger on Samaras. The power and position of the stab are unbearable.

Samaras was in pain and cursed in his heart: You are really decisive! The corpses along the way will always be exposed!

When Duda crossed the corpse, he couldn't help but take a look. There was absolutely no possibility of communication under the current situation, so he had to do it. Although the guardian respected life, he respected civilization more. You have already stood opposite to civilization for such inhumane things, and it was not unfair to die.

——But why does this thought of pity without feeling of pity appear at the same time?

Duda decided to go back and look for a book on psychology. She only studied "Social Psychology" and forgot after the exam.

Samaras moved in small steps, thinking in his heart how to escape, but he didn't notice that Duda had a moment of abandonment. When he planned to take a gamble and escape from Duda's lightsaber range, Duda had already driven the abandonment and returned to the state of concentration. The lightsaber did not even ignite, and he tripped him to the ground with a foil-like sword core.

Duda ignited the lightsaber and stabbed into Samaras's palm: "Don't play tricks anymore."

Samaras was about to scream when the lightsaber's core had pierced into his mouth. As long as Duda's force was spitting out, the base commander-in-chief would probably never be able to tell the password again.

"Woooooooooooo!" Samaras opened his mouth desperately and nodded repeatedly, fearing that Duda would get angry.

Although the lightsaber pierces his palm without any pain, seeing a transparent hole in his palm, what a psychological torment it is!

Duda pulled out the sword core and poked Samaras: "Keep going."

Samaras quickly adjusted his mentality and did not dare to play any tricks. He quickly took Du to the cabin where the brain wave device was located. He had experienced four anti-counterfeiting and three internal cleanings, and had a lot of experience in survival. His rich life experience made him believe that everything could turn around, but first of all, he could not be confused!

"It's inside." Samaras walked to the control door, stopped and said to himself: There are three super warriors guarding you, you are seeking death, but I still thank you for helping me clean those guys!

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and Duda seemed to sense the inner world of this dog official. He exuded confidence and complacent so obviously that there was obviously some secret weapon waiting for him.

Duda felt that he had "fear", but his body pressed the door switch without caring about it. What changes have happened to his psychology? Duda confirmed more and more clearly that he has indeed become a person, but he is not schizophrenia or schizophrenia. It is a strange psychological phenomenon.

As the door rubs against the door rails, the hatch door slid to one side.

Samaras stepped in and fell to the ground regardless of the consequences, his limbs in unison, shouting loudly: "Kill him!"

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