As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

I feel like I'm sweating crazily, so the ominous premonition that my heart was beating just now refers to this!

I felt a little guilty, looking at the three people who were confronting each other, I suddenly didn't know how to react.

Or... just take advantage of the stone slab to last for a while, hurry up and let me attract their attention first, right?

When I was thinking this way, the head of the room suddenly didn't turn his head, but turned his body slightly, and said to me in a low voice, "We will find a way to divert the water flow with Zun later, have you seen the control room on the right? There is a program inside that can completely seal this place, isolating all fluctuations related to all Weisman values."

And this big killer?

Also, since the stone slabs have been placed here for decades, it is impossible to be unprepared.

But the problem is, I can't.

I don't even know how to use the airship's landing procedure. I usually use a computer, and WPS is already at its limit. I haven't even registered for the second level of the computer. Do you expect me to use some high-end equipment?

Is it too much to ask of me?

Then I realized that I had overlooked a problem. The three of them were not talkative people. What is it that everyone doesn't talk too much? I have seen it today.

Can't you walk me through the normal process of talking first in anime!

Even if they talk harshly to each other?

Before I could do anything, I saw two groups of people getting entangled again.

Among the two, it turned out that the head of the room took the lead and stabbed forward, while Brother Zun followed closely, jumped to a high place, and slapped him from top to bottom—an energy punch, so you know what it looks like to me of.

Bi Shuiliu stood on the stone slab without taking a step back.

The head of the room and Brother Zun cooperated very well. The two had been rivals for so long, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they understand each other like a heart-to-heart.

Such two mutually exclusive attributes can be coordinated like this?

Bishuiliu was obviously a bit tricky to deal with, not to say that Bishuiliu couldn't beat the two of them, but in terms of tactics, the cooperation between the two sides was really dizzying.

Even without special effects, I think this battle is a bit exciting-the director's sword and Brother Zun's fists can be switched at any time, and I can imagine how cool it would be if there were special effects.

It could be seen that the head of the room and Brother Zun wanted to lure or beat Bi Shuiliu outside.

But—it was too late.

Hearing only a "click", the overwhelmed stone finally uttered its own wailing within the ten or so seconds of the fight, which was definitely not long.

This sound is so crisp and obvious in this space.

The three people who were fighting fiercely stopped at the same time.

Because immediately after, the stone slab that had been burned, struck by lightning, and stabbed by a sword, was not broken into two pieces, but a problem of direct comminuted fractures. Even if it cannot be described as "powder", it can definitely be described as It's a pile of rubble.

Bi Shui Liu, Brother Zun and the head of the room were all shocked.

Their first reaction was to look at each other's expressions, but the momentary surprise couldn't be concealed. They only saw the same expression on each other's faces.

This was neither a conspiracy by Bishui Liu nor an arrangement by the King of Gold, which made them very confused.

This was an opportunity, so I took advantage of this time when both sides thought I was teammates, and both sides were very absent-minded, I walked behind them and slapped Brother Zun on the shoulder.

Brother Zun, because of his ability, his body temperature is already higher than that of ordinary people's skin, so he is actually very sensitive to the invasion of my blood cells.

Sure enough, under such a direct entry, Brother Zun cast a slightly puzzled look at me.However, he didn't really say anything.

Looking at my actions, Bi Shui Liu seemed to understand something, and looked at me with the same doubts as Brother Zun—not only doubts, but even a bit of questioning.

At this sensitive time, any reaction will give people room for interpretation.

What's more, it is this kind of eyes that seek confirmation and consultation.

The quick glance immediately aroused the suspicion of the keen room chief.

For a moment, many thoughts should have flashed through his mind.

Even if a lot of information was not synchronized, and I even think that they never met Brother Monkey, the logic of suspicion was completed in an instant.

——Actually, if it wasn’t for Xiaobai’s memory recovery that led to the appearance of the Silver King’s sword of Damocles, they should directly suspect that I am the Colorless King now.

Xiaobai's sword of the Silver King made their story more complete.

But the head of the room is worthy of being a person who does great things, such a look is enough for him.

The head of the room who was standing very close to Brother Zun grabbed Brother Zun and let his body escape from my palm.

Based on Brother Zun's trust in the head of the room, he didn't punch out with a backhand, but subconsciously moved a step over there—maybe it wasn't just subconscious, because the act of sending blood cells just now should have given Brother Zun such an intuition. Department noticed something.

But it was already too late.

I took a step back and stretched out both hands, "You don't have to be so defensive—" I dragged out my voice, and my harmless expression made the room chief doubt himself, "What are you fighting now?" The key is gone, do you still want to fight?"

When I asked, they also looked at each other.

This is very embarrassing.

However, Bishuiliu was actually not that nervous, because I looked very calm - I actually don't understand, why does he have such a blind confidence in me?

"No, the slab cannot be destroyed so easily. If the slab is destroyed and the energy of the slate disappears, how can the power of our kingship exist?" A fake slate?"

No, it really can't be any more true.

"This is a real stone slab." Bi Shuiliu squatted down, grabbed the shattered stone slab with his hands, and twisted it with his fingertips. After sorting it out, combined with my reaction, he believed that this was a real slate, "However, power is no longer within the carrier of the slate."

This may be a good thing for Bishuiliu's opponents in the short term, because Bishuiliu's plan has no object to implement.

However, the transfer of the power of the slate is a major event, which means the failure of the "suppression of the slate".

With such a large power, it must be more troublesome to transfer it to bad people.

Well, like me, I'm the bad guy.

"In fact, the power of the stone slab is originally balanced by the main body and the split body. To achieve a balance, the strength of the two sides must be relatively equal—" I hinted, "Compared to finding the original stone slab. Isn't it easier to directly create a new stone slab with the power?"

Split body, of course, refers to the power separated by the stone slab—that is, the abilities of the king and the outsiders. Of course, compared with the scattered power of the outsiders, the power of the king is naturally the most powerful.

"What the half of the old slate can do, the other half of the new slate can also do." With an exaggerated serious expression, I nodded twice to my own words after speaking.

"There is no need for this kind of method now." The head of the room frowned. As a defender of order, he hoped that any changes could be kept within a controllable range.

Although the problem with the stone slab was serious, objectively speaking, this accident did directly stop Bishuiliu's actions.

I showed a sly smile at the head of the room, and after a wink, I said, "Young King, I'm not talking to you—"

This kind of understatement and the feeling of doing things - so cool!

It's so cool to scold the head of the room a little bit!

I don't know why, but I really like watching people in full uniforms break their kung fu.

This may be the real reason why I concentrated on getting Brother Monkey before.

"That's right." Bi Shuiliu smiled and responded to my words. His eyes became sharper, and he looked at Brother Zun and the head of the room in front of him, "Then let's start with His Excellency Red King and King Qing, shall we?"

Brother Zun narrowed his eyes, and I couldn't resist the look in his eyes that contained some emotions that I didn't know how to describe - yes, I was very guilty.

If it was Misaki, I should be able to tease her with words, but facing Brother Zun, I just feel short of breath for no reason.

It's like the feeling of secretly passing notes to others during the exam and being examined and stared at by the invigilator.

The student's instinct is awakened.

Seeing that they are going to do something, I really feel that there is no need to procrastinate like this, and I can't see the special effects of the blockbuster - I can't see it, and no one will have a chance to watch it when the anime airs!

So I raised my hand and snapped my fingers.

The bosses who were rooted in the bodies of Brother Zun and the room chief acted quickly, becoming leaders in other people's bodies one by one, directly controlling the internal system and giving orders to other people's bodies.

——I was slapped by myself.

Brother Zun and the head of the room paused in their prepared offensive posture, and their bodies were out of their control.

That's right, although the identity of being a world consciousness can't directly have an effect on living people, I can still use this setting to strengthen the ability of other consciousnesses under my consciousness.

Everything can be moved—oh, except Xiaobai for the time being, I still can't perceive anything there.

I suspect that it's not his ability bug, but his hero aura.

"Can this kind of thing be done?" Bi Shuiliu looked over excitedly, and when he got closer, he found that he could feel the stagnant energy of the head of the room and Brother Zun, but he didn't ask in detail, but more Concern—"The next step is to decode the power of the kings on them? It may not be enough to only adjust the Weissman value, and it will take time to study..."

Don't worry, I'm here, no accidents.

I walked up and put my palms on the director's chest - the blood cells in his body went out earlier, so they moved faster, and the blood red color climbed up my fingers, maybe it was the body. There was originally a reason why the stone slab was the heart. Although I couldn't see anything this time, I actually felt a certain feeling-the feeling of something flowing in along the blood.

It's amazing.

The slate yearns for the unity of power, and I can feel the sense of satisfaction pouring out of my chest, as if I can't help but want this power to merge into my chest cavity.

Even the ability of the Colorless King, who was originally isolated alone, began to flow along with this feeling.

It's like taking a bath, so comfortable!

It's so comfortable that people can't help but want to indulge in it.

But I hold back.

I actually held back!

Sure enough, the evolved me is different.

After all, if the power of the Colorless King is fully integrated, what will happen to my hair?

Bald, Da Baa.

Moreover, it is also necessary to specifically propose this plan.

I looked at Bishuiliu, and stretched out my hand towards him. The fingertips of this hand were gradually covered with a layer of bright red color, which looked very strange, "It's a bit difficult for a king to fight against the king of gold. If—— What about the last one?"

For things like moving, it can be moved in, and it can be moved out.

It is decided that it is you, Bishuiliu, I will help you open it, and you help me download the copy of the King of Gold!