"The 'that' master's lackey."

The largest "world ship" seemed to be a face, with cold red light burning in two places, which seemed to be double pupils.

"What are you doing here?"

The surface barrier of another world ship also lit up with a similar red light.

Immediately afterwards.

All the world ships turned into terrifying faces.

They all stared at the "wine barrel" coming from afar with the same cold eyes.

Sizzle.

On the wine barrel.

An illusory light and shadow emerged, condensing into an elegant figure.

The owner of the "Wine Barrel" has smooth purple skin and two gaps on his face without facial features. The gaps have changed from long and flat to round and dark, like two braised eggs, pressed against the smooth and delicate face.

on the face.

If Yi Lin were here, she would definitely recognize that the person driving the "Wine Barrel" here was a friend she had met once in hell - the "Bartender of the Underworld" Wu Lulu.

The red light spots, like biota in the ocean, surrounded the wine barrel.

Wu Lulu's face turned purple and she snorted coldly, feeling a little unhappy.

The other party's attitude was clear: not welcome.

In the past, Wu Lulu would have gone crazy when faced with such an arrogant "newcomer". But during those years of serving in hell, Wu Lulu learned from a friend what it means to be "human and worldly".

", it looked at the "source energy cannon" hidden under the steel plates of countless world ships, and suppressed its anger.

As a majestic god, he should remain calm.

Wu Lulu recalled the information about this "newcomer".

"Nemesis, the 'God of Omnic Machines', was born from a highly technologically advanced ship."

"There is a group of crazy 'Homo sapiens' who uploaded their consciousness to the omniscience center, and the chaotic consciousness was unified and combined to give birth to a brand new information life, which it called itself 'Nemesis'."

"Nemesis invaded countless worlds, imprisoned hundreds of millions of intelligent beings in the 'virtual world', soaked the physical bodies of intelligent beings in the 'life-sustaining cabin', and used it as a 'battery' to continuously squeeze it and use it as an endless supply of water.

fuel."

"Billions of living beings are living a life of intoxication and dreaming in the virtual world, but they don't know that they are just 'batteries' for mermaids to eat."

"In this way, Nemesis achieves 'absolute rule' over the world ships under its command."

"Among the newcomers, he is considered an extremely outstanding one."

Wu Lulu was ashamed of this practice.

But it has to be said that from the time Nemesis was born to the time he truly transcended and achieved the status of a 'god', it was said that it only took a few hundred years in its main world.

This terrifying speed is also a record that no one can break in the history of Yuanhai.

No wonder the "Lord of Conquerors" would extend an olive branch to this newcomer.

Not only because of their excellent authority and compatibility, but also because of the talent of this new man.

…

On the "wine barrel", Wu Lulu's expression did not change at all.

People, feelings, world, reasons.

Wu Lulu said: "Those four adults remind you that there is another 'adult' who placed a heavy bet of 10 million."

Countless red lights flash at the same frequency.

Nemesis seemed to be thinking.

A moment after a thousandth of a second.

Nemesis responded with an emotionless voice: "Four lords, do you want 'us' to lose this war on purpose?"

Nemesis was originally a combination of a group of crazy Homo sapiens who uploaded their consciousness to achieve "immortality".

Even if the consciousness of this group of lunatics is twisted into a new "ideology", it is accustomed to calling itself "we" when it calls itself.

When Wu Lulu said this sentence, its emotional processing center simulated an emotion called "disgust".

Through calculation, it thought that the big boss was placing a heavy bet on its side.

Ten million.

Odds of 1:0.1.

It's just a mere one million.

[Those four adults... are very stingy.]

【Small layout.】

[We need to re-evaluate whether to join the "Conquest".]

[Estimated number of operations required: 132437934201923 times.]

Lines of "Thinking" subtitles popped up in the Nemesis Center.

"No,"

Wu Lulu shook her head, remembering the content of the bet and the actions of the eccentric adult in charge of [Nightmare]. She still finds it a bit unbelievable. Wu Lulu explained: "'Nightmare', that adult is suppressing

...'You', Nemesis, the God of Omnic Machines, are destroyed!"

The [Lord of Nightmares] bet 10 million on the information and came here specifically to inform Nemesis.

Wu Lulu was ready to leave.

Wu Lulu's illusory figure gradually faded from the sky above the wine barrel.

But just when Wu Lulu was about to leave.

Wu Lulu suddenly turned around and looked at the surrounded, lonely and helpless "water world".

"?"

Wu Lulu noticed that in the water world, there was a faint breath, familiar and nostalgic.

"By the way, as we all know, Wu Lulu is a professional bartender."

Wu Lulu's ship stopped roaring, and the huge shadow in the source sea solidified again. Wu Lulu pointed at the "Water World" and said to Nemesis: "When Wu Lulu saw the high-quality 'water', she could not stand it.

Take some away now, maybe you can brew an unforgettable glass of wine."

Nemesis was still in the simulated emotion of "shock" and remained silent.

Wu Lulu made a request and stretched out a "hand" on the "wine barrel". The "hand" held a "spoon" covered with runes, and towards the "water" from an infinite distance away.

The world was turned upside down.

The empty spoon was instantly filled with water.

Nemesis looked at Wu Lulu's movements without simulating any strange emotions.

Such as doubt, anger, surprise, etc.

"They" did not notice that in the spoon, in the rolling sea water, there was a halo shaped like a "dove" swaying.

"It's time for you to go, 'Drunk'."

"Oh, okay. Goodbye...'Omnic'."

…

Inside the water world.

On the vast sea.

Mo Rendi pinched Meng Xingfan's neck.

Click.

With a sudden force, the skin of Meng Xingfan's neck collapsed, and sparks flew out from Mo Rendi's fingers.

"Made of iron?"

Mo Rendi looked slightly surprised.

But he is not an old antique who knows nothing about it. He is just a robot, and it is not like he has never seen one before.

"Wait a minute, Lao Mo."

The next second, Yi Lin came to Meng Xingfan, turning her white eyes, as if she could see through everything.

"Outsiders?"

Yi Lin asked.

Meng Xingfan, whose neck was pinched by Mo Rendi, raised his head and looked at Yi Lin.
To be continued...