The human being is a super god, the son of the devil!

Chapter 430

(Eh,I'm sorry I didn't update yesterday.,Friends who chase more may know that I've been in a bad state for depression and anxiety in the last month.,Yesterday's code code was halfway to the mood suddenly collapsed.,That mentality is very out of control and can't update normally.,Today is a little more stable.,If nothing else, I may have to get up early at six o'clock today to take the car to the city's hospital ophthalmology row glaucoma.,To be honest, this decision is very difficult.,I'm afraid that I'm afraid of what the problem is.,But if you don't go.,These two months can be seen from my update status that my mood is semi-collapsed.,Because of my own reasons that affect the update, I still have to say I'm sorry. 。 Finally, I wish me good luck and hope that all readers will have a smooth life, that's all. Today's content is present, and it may or may not be updated in the evening. ）

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His current mood can be described as extremely angry and irritable.

The few people around him all lowered their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, all they could do was silently listen to the king's roar.

If any of them interject or say something now, they will surely be angry with them.

When scolding Morgana, it was as if she had found an outlet.

He scolded for about ten minutes.

In the end, he sat on the "zero two three" chair like a decadent.

It doesn't look very good when the mask is removed, and the head as a whole is composed of a blue and white metal head with a very technological texture.

The two mechanical eyes shimmered with a faint blue light.

"At this point, we can't change the outcome, and the plan for this invasion of Earth is almost a total rout compared to our expectations. "

"But it can't end there. "

"Before the meeting began, I received a command from my god Karl. "

Howling paused slightly, as if organizing the language.

"Now that the angels have captured Morgana, they are bound to return to the City of Angels with each other. "

"My god Karl has ordered us to intercept the angels and rescue Morgana, and the matter of the Void Warriors has been exposed on Earth. "

"This war with the angels is inevitable, but we have the protection of our god Karl. I believe that it will be us who will win in the end. "

In fact, when he said this, he still had a trace of worry in his heart.

The men under him looked at each other, almost all of them looking at each other.

To be honest, if it's just a battle with a civilization like Earth that isn't even space-class.

They go with a mindset of having fun, so to speak.

After all, it's just a pre-nuclear civilization, and if you can't even explore the universe by ship, it's almost one-sided if you fight.

Even some planetary civilizations that have reached the space level, in the case of gluttony backed by Karl, the god of death.

They also have a big advantage in fighting.

But this does not mean that they feel that they are going head-to-head with the strongest overlord-level angel civilization in the universe.

A god-level civilization is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

At present, the strongest battle god in the universe, Kaisha, is at the level of the four generations of gods.

The angel warriors under his command, even if they are recruits, are all first-generation super soldiers, and the main force has directly stepped into the second-generation, and even pseudo-gods.

They are gluttonous and civilized, not to mention the fourth generation of super soldiers.

Even the Howling Eater, as the king of their clan, is nothing more than a modified mechanical warrior.

The king has been begging the High God Karl to install the Void Engine for him.

But for so long, this matter has put the Grim Reaper on hold.

The strongest king of their clan is not even a third-generation super soldier, this TM is a chicken feather.

Truth be told, they would love to have the king discuss this matter with Karl, the god of death whom they respected.

It's not that they don't dare to kill the enemy.

But when the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, it is not a killing at all, but a meaningless death.

Demon One was defeated, and Morgana herself was captured.

In this case, they are really not optimistic about any conflict between their side and the other party.

Not only did they understand this, but so did Howling and Carl.

It's just that although he is the king of the gluttonous clan.

But he knew very well that the reason why their race could achieve such an achievement now was all because of Karl's support.

But the problem is that Karl, who is now the supreme god, is asking them to save people at any cost.

Could it be that Carl didn't know the disparity in strength between the two sides?

No, of course he did, but Carl didn't care.

Or rather, he didn't care about the death of the glutton.

In his own right, he was a god or scholar who studied death.

Besides, the data is not good, and gluttons are like ants to him.

Do you care if the ants live or die?

The answer is yes, Carl doesn't care about that.

If gluttony is destroyed, then he can use resources to support the next "gluttony" for his use

This truth may not be understood by the people below, but the howl is very clear.

If he really dared to say these demands to Carl.

At least it is abolished by itself, and at worst it is abolished by the entire race.

Perhaps some people have dogs out of a hobby.

But for people like Carl, if their dog loses his temper at a critical time, he will go on strike.

That's good, you can eat dog meat tonight.

Howler knew this very well, so he didn't say anything to their god at this time.

Do it or be destroyed, that's all.

There is still a chance to live if you do it, and if the dog starts to show rebellious thoughts, it is basically not far from death. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It's just that he can't say this to the people under him.

The atmosphere in the room was depressed and silent for a while, and after a long time, he said lightly:

"I know what you're thinking, but we don't have a choice right now. "

"My god has sent Lord Snow to assist us in our operation, and he will bring a large number of Void Warriors to help us this time. "

"It's probably not as hard to do as you think. "

The crowd fell silent, and then looked at each other.

To be honest, they really don't like this kind of death-sending behavior.

But the helplessness in the snorting tone was naturally audible.

Although I am worried about it now, there is no way to do it.

"This operation is fully entrusted to Lord Snow to co-ordinate, of course, if something goes wrong with the operation, he is also responsible. "

"And all we need to do is cooperate with him as much as we can. "

The tone of the snort was light, and everyone did not dare to speak.

After a few more moments, he tapped lightly on the table to attract the attention of several people.

"Tell your people to be smart, don't be a needless death, but don't be a rabble that will break up. "

"If our race is to continue, then it is important to maintain some basic impressions of us in the mind of my God......."

"Alright, you all go out. "

With that, he got up and walked towards another metal automatic door.

Only a few high-ranking people were left staring at each other.

"Chief Thunder, what should we do now?"

The gluttonous officer who had taken over the intelligence statistics of Earth's combat power asked in a low voice.

"The king has already said, just wait and see. "

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"During this time, you personally went to the other side of the earth to keep an eye on the point, and always grasped the movements of the angels. "

Karl sat at the desk and said lightly, while Snow was half-kneeling and respectfully waiting for Carl's orders.

"My subordinates understand, but, my God, if this operation fails, our side will lose a lot of combat power, will it be a bit risky?"

Snow asked tentatively.

After so many years of contact, he certainly understood that Carl was not the kind of moody person.

On the contrary, the other person likes to be reasonable.

Naturally, asking this kind of question would not provoke his disgust.

Hearing this, Carl smiled faintly. []

He put his hands behind his back and slowly paced to the position of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the dead and silent full moon outside the window.

"If she doesn't, Keisha will come to her sooner or later. "

"On Earth, we've exposed the Void Warriors and Morgana's plans against the Angels. "

"Keisha had never had a valid reason before, and of course there was another reason why she had been shelved because she couldn't suppress the phantom. "

"It's just that after this incident, she will naturally make some measures against us. "

"Maybe it won't be enough to tear our faces completely, but it will definitely have a certain impact on us. "

There was no unusual mood in Karl's tone, as if he were describing a simple fact.

There was a dead silence outside the window, and the full moon overhead looked as lifeless as if it were dead.

There was no insect song or bird chirping around, and only Carl's faint indifferent voice could be heard in a large area.

He paused, then chuckled and continued:

"Rather than waiting for her to make perfect measures to blockade, then why don't we choose to take the initiative?" 3.4" Caught them off guard, trying to keep these angels in the solar system, presumably this is also a blow to Keisha. "

"What's more, Morgana is still an old friend of ours and has some use for the plan, so she has to save it anyway. "

Otherwise, she will scold and say that I have betrayed my teammates, and it will still be the same. "

Karl turned around and smiled helplessly, and then his eyes fell on the huge portrait in the study.

It was a woman with long brown hair and silver-white angel armor, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, which added a touch of flavor to her originally moving face.

Snow didn't speak, just kept his head down and was silent.

As if Carl was talking to himself, he didn't care.

After a long time, the windows creaked in the cold wind.

Snow was no longer in the huge study, and only Karl stood with his hands in his hands, staring indifferently at the huge portrait of cold ice.

I couldn't see the joy and sorrow in his expression.

Whether this initiative was to catch the angel off guard, or did he deliberately save Liang Bing because of some emotions.

Perhaps this answer is only clear in the heart of Carl himself.