Stray

The companion stepped forward, looked at it carefully for a moment, and shook his head: "It seems to be, but I'm not sure either, this new breed that seems to have never been seen before." "

"Anyway, we need to check it out, and any clues can be a key clue. "

"Well, I understand. "

Soon, a voice broke the silence of the scene.

Report ......

The voice trembled a little, obviously bringing some bad news.

Everyone was instantly alert, their eyes fixed on the direction of the voice.

"Dean, the teleporter has been searched. The reporter took a deep breath, "There are only six of the twelve biobins left, but ...... All the fighters died. Thankfully, six more have vanished, probably having teleported successfully. "

The dean's heart tightened, he knew what that meant. But he still tried to think on the bright side, at least not the total annihilation. But this is undoubtedly the worst possible outcome.

"There were eight corpses left at the scene, all of them were made by alien races, and they were the latest model varieties, and the specific capabilities are not yet known!".

The companion then reported, "However, the results of the detection of the new apostolic varieties show that they are very strong, not ordinarily strong. At least ten times more than what has been encountered before. The most incredible thing is that it is also loaded with a full-body covered Dam titanium shell made by humans, and it is preliminarily estimated that it may be resistant to teleportation!".

The dean's face was heavy: "What? That is to say, judging from the corpses left behind, ......."

"Yes, some of them have disappeared, and they have even successfully teleported with the creator, but the survival rate is still difficult to say, after all, without the protection of the bio-warehouse, even if they survive, they are basically half-dead!".

"The Apostles are a modified species that combines with humans on an alien basis, and their ability to recover is even more unimaginable. Looks like we're going to get ready for a second time!".

This news is unimaginable! Their situation is becoming more and more dire. Every battle with the apostles gave them palpitations. But they have no way out, and only by persevering to the end can they have hope of victory!

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the debriefing researcher to step down.

Zhang Fu stood there, looking at the front with deep eyes, as if thinking about something. The atmosphere around him instantly became solemn, as if an invisible pressure overwhelmed people.

"Okay, I see, you go down first. Zhang Fu's voice was a little low, but with unquestionable majesty.

The researcher nodded silently and turned to leave. His steps were a little heavy, and his heart was full of unease. He knew that the battle was far tougher than he had imagined, and that the enemies they faced were more cunning and powerful.

Zhang Fu stood there, silent in thought. His brow furrowed, and his eyes gleamed with depth. He knew in his heart that this battle was no longer a simple duel, but a matter of the fate of the entire human race.

Damm Titanium, this mysterious substance, actually appeared on the apostle. What does this mean exactly? Zhang Fu's mind was full of questions and confusion. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, thinking about his next move.

Meanwhile, on an isolated island far away, a mysterious and terrifying base hides in the darkness.

In the depths of this base, there is a secret room. The interior of the chamber was dark and oppressive, with only a faint light illuminating the space.

A black-robed man stood there, his figure unusually tall and mysterious in the darkness. His voice came from under the black robe, hoarse and low, giving people a suppressed sense of fear.

"What's wrong?" the black-robed man asked, his voice revealing impatience.

A figure appeared at the door, knelt in front of the black-robed man, and said in a trembling voice, "Tell the Lord...... The thing is ......

".

The black-robed man didn't seem satisfied with the visitor's answer, and he waved his hand to signal the visitor to stand back.

"Subordinates retreat first!" the visitor said respectfully, and then quickly left the secret room.

The black-robed man turned and faced the wall of the chamber. His voice was full of coldness and confidence: "Old fellow, what you think is still too simple. What if the teleportation was successful in time, and the six Creators were killed, and the fallen apostles were not even half dead......

He smiled softly: "What's more, there's Damtitanium, ha...... Ha...... Ha...... Wait and see, my game is just beginning. A bunch of idiots who can only kill...... It won't be long before this will be my ......

."

The black-robed man slowly took off his silver-white mask, revealing his true face. His face was full of madness and ambition, and his eyes flashed with cruelty.

In the depths of this chamber of secrets, there are many more terrifying beings. The black-robed man turned around, revealing the dense red eyes behind him. These eyes twinkle in the darkness, giving a chilling feeling.

The owner of these red-eyed eyes is what the black-robed population calls a new type of alien creature - the Apostle. They come in a variety of forms, some tall and mighty, some slender and flexible, but they all exude a chilling aura.

In this vast base under this isolated island, the number of apostles is innumerable. It's an untold secret, a force that can turn the world upside down.

And at this moment, no one knows the secrets under this isolated island. Only the black-robed man and his apostles quietly waited for the moment when the game began.

Meanwhile, in the far reaches of the universe, on the side of Uranus, another black-robed man is standing on top of a huge steel city. He stared at the steel city in front of him, a huge metropolis built entirely of high technology. Towering buildings, crisscrossed streets, a constant stream of robots and a variety of flying spaceships all make for the spectacular spectacle of this futuristic city.

The black-robed man's eyes shone with a strange light, as if he was hiding endless wisdom and secrets. His voice was low and powerful, as if coming from the abyss: "The last crazy game is just that, we are all the burial of this century, and the fall of time will harvest everyone!".

His words are full of banter and cruelty, and he seems to have a transcendent awareness of this crazy world. He looked up at the steel city with a glint of disdain and mockery in his eyes.

The city is like a giant machine, constantly running and roaring. The black-robed man seemed to be oblivious to all this, he just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

His figure is even more lonely and mysterious against the backdrop of the steel city. This black-robed man seems to be the guardian of this world, and the destroyer of this world.