Thriller Paradise

If the sh * t star Captain was the shield of the universe Supreme Alliance, then the thousand-eyed man was the spear of the universe Supreme Alliance.

His ability could be clearly explained in one sentence. Youyou was using her eyes to release energy waves.

Some people might think that this ability was very ordinary. At most, it was on par with heroes like the Thunderbolt dancer and the trampling monster. How could it be a universe-level?

The reason was very simple, because the ability of the thousand-eyed warrior ... Had no limits.

The black hole Queen had once told the other heroes that each eye of the thousand-eyed man was connected to a parallel universe. The energy he released was the redundant energy produced when the universe exploded.

In theory, from the moment the energy was born, it would increase exponentially and never stop ...

Therefore, the thousand-eyed warrior was like an 'infinite energy furnace'. His life energy and the energy he could create were endless.

Even after billions of years, when the other heroes had turned to dust, the thousand-eyed hero would not change much; As long as his body was not destroyed by external forces, his lifespan would be longer than a star, and there would never be a day when his power would be exhausted.

However, he did not expect that today ... This hero who was extremely close to being a 'God' would die in the hands of an enemy from the future.

"Thousand-eyed warrior, you're so unlucky ..." The deranged doctor looked at the thousand-eyed warrior on the ground and continued to read in; tone as if he had the overall situation under control;"in my original plan;; was going to let you live. After all, you have a lot of research value ... Even if the research is unsuccessful, it's not a bad idea to use you as an infinite source of energy. " He paused for a moment."Unfortunately ... When I found 'that', you became a dispensable existence."

When he said this, the last eyes of thousand-eyes man also closed ...

The hero who was usually gentle and quiet ended his long life just like that.

"Hmm ... It's even more fragile than I thought." Seeing this, the deranged doctor continued coldly,"I thought you could still hang on there for a while and die after I kill Mr. Lousy."

"You're the one who's going to die!" In the next second, the Furious Mr. Lousy arrived in an instant. With a loud shout, he sent a leg press down at the deranged doctor's face like a battle axe.

Bang!

The entire tower of the command center was split into two by that stomp.

The huge and solid building collapsed under this hand-to-hand combat technique. For a moment, dust filled the sky, and the earth shook.

Without a doubt, Mr. Low was a strength-type hero. He was also the only pure strength-type hero among the ten founders of the cosmic super Alliance.

Then, just how strong was a universe level soldier like him?

Let's put it this way ... He was probably a Super Saiyan who didn't know how to release waves and wasn't that fast ...

"Tsk ... I thought he was powerful, but I took care of him with 40% of my strength ..." Soon, Mr. Lousy's figure appeared in the ruins. He looked down at the pieces of the body in the dust at his feet and murmured fiercely,"if I knew this would happen, I would have rushed up and killed him instantly. Then poison man and thousand-eyed man wouldn't ..."

"You seem to have misunderstood something ..." Just as Mr. Crap was mumbling to himself, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him.

There was no doubt that the person who was talking to him was the deranged doctor.

But ... The appearance of the deranged doctor was different from before.

His original half-mechanical body had been shattered by Mr. Weakling's attack, but he did not die. Not only did he not die, but he also turned into a sticky substance and gradually returned to his human form, reappearing behind Mr. Weakling.

It was too late to say it, but it happened too fast ...

Mr. Weakling was shocked when he heard the deranged Dr. Whacko's voice again. His years of combat experience and instinct had directed him to turn around and punch before he could even react.

Pfft!

Mr. Weakling's arm went through the deranged doctor's body and blasted a large hole in his torso.

However, a second later, the person who showed a shocked expression was Mr. Weakling.

"You ... This is ..." The moment Mr. Weakling saw the deranged doctor again, he knew ... That he could no longer kill him.

At this moment, the deranged doctor's body was in a half-frozen state. The surface of his body was light purple and exuded extremely high heat.

Mr. Weakling was very familiar with this form of his, because ... This was one of the combat forms of poison man.

"It seems like you understand." After seeing Mr. Weasel's expression, the deranged doctor said indifferently,"so ... You can go in peace."

The deranged doctor took six seconds to finish his sentence.

And these six seconds were enough for Mr. Lousy to die from the poison ...

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At the same time, on the spaceship.

"What's going on?" The sh * t star Captain who saw this scene through the spaceship's surveillance camera said anxiously,"why is he healing like poison man? And ..."

"And ... Mr. Weakling seems to have ..." Dr. Yongheng continued with a serious expression.

Although it was not certain from the monitor screen, but ... Dr. Yongheng had already known that thousand eyes and Mr. Lousy were both dead by his ability to sense life.

"Poker man! Didn't you say that the deranged doctor was just a scientist on the demolition planet? How does he have that kind of ability?" The leader of sh * t star was already panicking. He turned around and asked brother Jue in a questioning tone.

"There's no point yelling at me about this ... I'm surprised as well," Feng bujue said."Before I started this mission, I knew nothing about the deranged doctor."Even now, my understanding of him is only based on a short confrontation and a pile of information ..." He turned his head and exhaled."Besides ... I was the one who fell into his trap in that confrontation."

When the shit star Captain heard this, he felt that what the poker man said made sense. He had no reason to vent his anger on his own people."This ..." He was at a loss for words for a few seconds, and then looked at the tin foil man beside him."Kritas, what should we do now? If we don't help him now, I'm afraid that even the lucky man will ..."

"No," Before the tinfoil man could reply, Toadman spoke first,"it's precisely because he has shown the ability of a suspected poison man that we can't act rashly ..."

"Toadman is right." The tinfoil man continued,"if he really has the same power as poison man, we'll just be sending ourselves to our deaths if we go down there ... In fact, even if we stay on this spaceship, there's a risk of being poisoned ..." He paused for a second and continued,"in addition ... We have to consider the possibility that his ability is to copy the opponent's ability. What should we do?"

"I'll go," At this moment, the worm King, who rarely expressed his opinion, spoke,"even if he really copies the poison man's ability, it will be of limited use to me. Besides, I don't have any ability that he can copy ..."

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Looking at the ruins ...

After poisoning Mr. Weakling, the deranged doctor turned his face in the direction of the tin powder and raised his hand, as if he was ready to use some kind of psychokinesis attack.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw a figure ... Slowly walking toward him from the smoke that had yet to dissipate.

The moment the deranged doctor saw this person, his expression became serious and he retracted his hand ... He was on guard.

"Sigh ..." When he got closer, the lucky man first looked at Mr. Weakling's body and then let out a sigh.

"It's been a long time, lucky man," The deranged doctor naturally recognized him.

"I believe ... You've already studied the strategy to deal with me, right?" The lucky man didn't greet the doctor, but directly asked in a cold tone.

"That's for sure," The deranged doctor replied,"I'm afraid that my understanding of the 'first ten people of the Supreme Committee of the cosmic super Alliance' is far beyond your imagination ..."

"Oh?" "I'm curious ... How do you plan to deal with me?" the lucky man asked.

This question of his was of a rather high standard.

Because ... He didn't even know how to kill himself.

The lucky man, as the name suggested, was a lucky man. Speaking of this, it was necessary to mention the terrible Mister who had just received his lunch. His hero's name seemed to be easily misunderstood by others, as if he was deliberately deprecating himself, but in fact ... He would be called this name because his surname was really LOW, L 0 W ... The surname he inherited from his biological father, there was no other way.)

Then, how lucky was he ...

For example, if the lucky man wanted to win the lottery, he just had to walk to the lottery station and buy a random number, and the first prize would be his.

By the same logic, if he bought a football lottery ticket and had the awareness of "I want to win the prize," then ... No matter how slim the chances of the team he bought to win the championship were, they would miraculously win the championship.

As for gambling ... Compared to the chance of winning the lottery, gambling was a low-risk, high-reward game. The lucky man had never participated in gambling, not even those games that had a certain element of luck.

This was because he knew that he would definitely win without even having to play. Even if his opponent had planned to cheat ... As long as he was facing a lucky man, then some unexpected slip-up would definitely happen during the cheating, leading to exposure or failure.

"Perhaps, after looking at the above example, you will feel that ... The lucky man's ability is probably" controlling probability. "

Wrong ...

I'll give you a few more different examples ...

For example, if a lucky man had a crush on someone of the opposite sex and thought,"it would be great if she liked me too," then ... As long as he had this consciousness for a certain amount of time and intensity, it wouldn't be too long ... The other party might take the initiative to confess to him.

Another example was when the tin powder was about to be attacked by the laser cannon; When this kind of event that could endanger the lucky man's "life" happened, he didn't even need to have any active factors such as "intent" or "thoughts." He just had to lie there and not move ... And he could "fortunately" survive the attack.

But how did he survive? That might not be the case ...

Perhaps his companions would save him, or the laser cannon would suddenly malfunction. Perhaps the protective shield of the spaceship would suddenly overload and concentrate all the energy of the protective shield on him. It was possible that a meteorite with astonishing speed and mass would fly over and block the part of the laser that would hit him.

It was even possible that ... A Heavenly Dragon from another plane would appear on the trajectory of the bombardment and help him block the attack ...

In short, this was the lucky man.

A man who was very ordinary in all aspects, but was favored by the "law of causality" of this universe.

As for the theory behind his ability, let alone the others, even he himself was confused ...

Of course, the black hole Queen knew a little. However, she had never revealed the truth about the lucky man's ability to anyone ...

In fact, there would be an existence like the lucky man in every universe. He/she/he was born as a kind of "negative balance."

That was because ... No matter what kind of universe it was, there would always be a corresponding "cosmos God". These gods usually took on the responsibility of managing the life forms of the higher dimension, such as time, space, creation, destruction ...

Since there was destruction, it would naturally produce some corresponding, negative things, such as death, pain, nothingness, and so on. These "existences" would produce a large amount of energy, forming a kind of "force."

In order to balance this power, the universe would create a special individual somewhere to bear the opposite "power" of the negative forces.

The lucky man ... Was such an existence.

It was obvious that the lucky man was a good person.

How good was it? He was so good that he would not abuse this heaven-defying ability of his ...

But now, he had made up his mind to use his ability to hurt someone else, and that person ... Was the deranged doctor.

"Hehe ... Good question." The deranged doctor laughed and said,"I've been thinking about this for a long time ..."

At this moment, the doctor was actually stalling for time.

Although he had acquired the poison man's ability, he was not the poison man himself, so he was still not familiar with the ability. He needed some time to get used to this power and stabilize his body structure. Otherwise ... His body would probably remain in this half-frozen state forever.

"Out of the ten of you, there are only two ... That I can't find a way to break through." The deranged doctor continued unhurriedly,"one is the black hole Queen; The other one ... Is you ..."

Just as he was saying this, suddenly! There was a sudden change.

A huge black shadow fell from the sky and landed on the deranged doctor's head like a bomb.

The doctor suddenly raised his head and looked ... He saw a giant hoof-like thing falling towards him.