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Chapter 342 Who is the devil

I miss him, Dunbar Taylor, who has been in charge of the Capital Military Region for so many years, treats his subordinates quite well and has many confidants. Even if Roger Felit gets rid of some through Waters's hand, he is destined to miss a few. Now Rector is unstable, and the Capital Military Region is even more leaderless. It is very easy for him to escape. As for the Wendenbart tragedy, he naturally can't hide it from him. The incident on Quentin Island also spread like wildfire after the fall of Silbeth Star Port.

After the Silbeth Star Port was occupied by the rebels, it immediately captured Silbeth Military Port and uprooted the entire Rector Navy fleet. The navy was finished... the arrogant naval fleet was finished, and the Rector government and the army system were all in chaos. The middle-level generals of the Capital Military Region now thought about how to save their lives, who would care about him? Dunbar Taylor did not choose to leave, but entered a central control room in the underground facilities of the Capital Military Region.

People like Marquis Kane know that they build missile bases on the ground of Crotan and hide the killer weapon of the "Skid Pratney" aerospace mothership. The powerful and powerful association with higher status like Duke Yadan has no trump card?

Not only did he have it, but he also made a bigger deal!

The missile base is simply weak. Duke Yadan has a farther gaze, higher investment, and more advanced technology. "If you want to build, build super weapons, which are enough to make any enemy who dares to invade Duke Yadan's subordinate regret." With this idea, the Duke turned his attention to the core.

Rector is a young planet. The temperature of the core of the earth is nearly 9,000 degrees Celsius, which contains a large number of heavy ions such as iron, nickel, and silicon. There are also many negative electrons free from the core and mantle. If a cannon can be built directly to the center of the earth, a high-energy accelerator made of high-temperature resistant materials can focus a large number of heavy ions and guide it. Launch it in the air, and it will inevitably produce unimaginable powerful power.

Plasma weapons mostly focus high-temperature hydrogen ions into beams, with as many as one million or tens of millions of high-temperature killing substances, and their contact surfaces will produce nuclear fusion effects. However, the particle cannon conceived by Duke Yadan is different. It uses the electric field of the ultra-long acceleration track to push the metal heavy ions ionized in the high-temperature environment of the earth's core, giving it powerful kinetic energy. It attacks giant warships that are attacking from the sky.

From the center of the earth to the surface, you can imagine how terrifying the length of the particle acceleration orbit is. Under the action of a large number of magnets, these mixed heavy ions will obtain ultra-high speeds, breaking through the atmosphere like a lightning spear and piercing the target.

Afterwards, after decades of construction, the particle cannon was finally built. The console and launch system were deployed in the Rector Capital Military Region.

This is the proud work of Duke Yadan. Many times, he fantasizes how wonderful the facial expressions of the invading enemy will be when they see the terrifying power of the particle cannon.

However, he never expected that the first powerful enemy that the particle cannon would deal with after its completion was his beloved son, the future heir of the Duke, Lord Lancelot.

It is worthy of being a super weapon in the foundation. Even the shield of the Ipsilon can be broken!

"Tang Fang...Annie has received a lot of care from you, thank you..."

...

At the same time, the battle in the "Wheel of Silver" came to an end. A medical transport plane flew out from the starboard hangar. After a while, it drove to the Silbero Military Port and entered the dock hangar. This time, Tang Fang finally "has the honor to" face to face with Lord Lancelot to discuss the outlook on life, values, and worldview.

"I don't know who helped us." Tang Fang was already ready to abandon the port. If the ground-based particle cannon comes to the military port, he will be in trouble. But he didn't know that most of the day has passed, the capital military region has no response, and the particle cannon fell silent. This shows that the particle beam that had just broken the "aura" has not deviated, and its target is the "Wheel of Silver".

"Can it be Dunbar? Taylor..." Tang Fang shook his head. Forget it, let's talk about Lancelot first.

"Aross, go and see Park Min Ho. Hausen has done a little too much."

"Okay." Aros nodded and turned toward the prison area. Tang Fang turned left and right, and entered a cabin in the military port a few minutes later.

Lancelot was thrown on a chair by ghost, and his face was pale as pale as a knife.

Tang Fang sent an order to ghost, and only heard a few crisp sounds of "pa, snap", Lancelot, who was slapped twice, frowned and woke up from his sleep.

As his eyes cleared, when he saw Tang Fang directly opposite him, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said mockingly: "If you succeed, the king will defeat the enemy, you will kill him."

"I can't tell that the young duke is still a hard bone." Tang Fangze dropped the flesh thorn on his finger and looked up at him: "Lanslot, you really have to do it. The space-based plasma cannon, 600 nuclear bombs... My Tang's head is really valuable."

"Hmph..." As a good person among the young and middle-aged and powerful people in the empire, Lancelot was still very arrogant even though he became a prisoner: "What? Do you want me to beg for mercy with you? Dream!"

"no,no,no,no..." Tang Fang shook his finger: "I just want to talk to you. The young duke was angry and buried in a million corpses, but I wonder if I can sleep at night?"

"Ha...hahaha...hahahaha." Lancelot suddenly laughed: "I still think you are a powerful person, it turns out that's it. So, are you trying to avenge those people?"

"Why...can't it work?"

"Of course, why are you still standing there? Come and take my life." Lancelot straightened his chest and was about to struggle to stand up. The two ghosts next to him pressed him back to his seat.

Tang Fang frowned, Lancelot's performance was a bit unexpected to him: "Awesome person? I have never regarded myself as a powerful person. To put it bluntly, I am a black technology nouveau riche. There is a flowing atmosphere in my bones. Wear flip flops in summer and thick cotton jackets in winter. I like spicy hot pot and crayfish at the bottom class citizens... I'm sorry, I've disappointed you, the young duke."

"snort!"

"But it's just a little person like me who caught your young duke and threw it on the chair like a dog." Tang Fang pulled over a metal chair, rode it on it without any grace, and put his chin on the back of the chair: "It's better to be a joke, let's get back to the point, let's talk about the victims."

"Why should I talk to you about this?" Lancelot said coldly.

“Because ‘they’ want to hear it.”

Lancelot was stunned when he heard this, swept around Tang Fang, and said with a smile: "They are making a fool of themselves!"

Tang's side became cold: "Oh? In order to kill me, the young Duke did not hesitate to destroy the entire Wendenbat. Didn't he regret it afterwards?"

"Repent, why do I regret it?" Lancelot looked at him with contempt: "What a kind of woman! Will you feel sorry for cattle and sheep and pity the bed bugs that have been trampled to death under your feet?"

"Essences have upper, middle, and lower, and people are divided into three, six, nine. When you become a king and prince, holding a powerful soldier in your hand. When you are in charge of the world, will you bend down for a beggar and give way to a wild dog? For the superiors, majesty is indispensable. The strong naturally have the demeanor and domineering of the strong."

"Vendenbat? It's just a city with a population of tens of millions. If I think, in less than 10 years, thousands of 'Vendenbats' will be built. In Megar, I am a god... What's the point of death in a few million people?"

Tang Fang took a deep breath and sighed softly. Arrogance has penetrated into the bones of these people... Powerful, powerful, and powerful, from ancient times to the present. Which one is not arrogant, and which one is not arrogant. It's just that some people are manifested in their actions, some people are manifested in their eyes, and some people are hidden in their hearts.

"Ba, sb, sb." Tang Fang clapped his palms: "Well said, a great disaster was told from the young duke. It was as simple as killing a chicken. I, a flat-headed little man, are really eye-opening... Oh, no, it is ear-opening."

"Hmph." Lancelot still had the expression of lofty height. Even if Tang Fang had a look, he could determine his life and death, the atmosphere at the scene was very, very strange. Lancelot, sitting on the chair, was like a mountain, towering towering, while Tang Fang was like a candle that was about to be extinguished in the wind and rain.

"Boy, the messenger of justice is not that easy to be. There is actually no difference between you and me. There are tens of thousands of naval soldiers who die at your hands. They are all killing people. What's the difference?"

"Messenger of Justice? I never thought..." Tang Fang stood up and walked to Lancelot: "I just want to kill you very simply, and vent my hatred in my heart."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Lancelot looked at him coldly: "If you and I have a situation that is interchanging, I will definitely let you watch Tang Yun, Claya, Tang Lin and others suffer insults and tortures, and then cut off their heads and throw them in front of you, so that you can face them day by day and night."

"It's actually very simple to make a person regret, just destroy everything he cherishes in person."

"Bastard..." Tang Fang raised his arm and the ghost blade crossed the throat of Lancelot. As long as he sent half an inch forward, the young duke would die of blood.

However, at the critical moment, Tang Fang suddenly stopped: "I almost hit your aggressive general, Lancelot, I will not let you die so happily. I will repay more than 5 million people's lives with your life. This transaction is a loss."

Lancelot enjoys all his glory and wealth, and has a land of thousands of miles. There is no regret in his life, but what about those people at the bottom of society who work hard and survive tenaciously? What have they enjoyed? Kevin is so young, who will help him realize his dreams? Anne and Field, their future, what is their love? There is also Gao Jianzhang, the cold-faced old Harr...

More than 300 years ago, during World War II, Japan invaded China, occupied the Northeast, established the puppet Manchukuo, and massacre in Nanjing. Innumerable people died of Yan and Huang's descendants. As a result, a group of Japanese militarists led by Hideki Tojo sentenced few to death, and Okawa Shuami and others escaped punishment one after another. There were also the so-called Emperor Akihito, who had no disasters until he died of old age.

Relying on a group of politicians to uphold justice and to avenge the people? That's a joke. Therefore, even if you get revenge, you have to do it yourself.

"Hmph." Seeing that Tang Fang saw through his aggressive method, Lancelot still looked contemptuous: "Childish! Ridiculous! Stupid! I want to see how you can torture me."

The young duke is also over 40 years old. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old fox. From the previous battle process, it can be seen that this kid is quite smart. He did the tricks before. He believed that Tang Fang would be able to see through his "provocation method" and then go against the rules, deliberately not causing him to die quickly.

Although Lancelot has always been pampered, the young duke has never lacked the trait of "strength". Even if he comes, he will never say a word, as long as he can survive 3 or 5 hours. The Southern Cross Star Fleet of the Wei family, the Marquis of Kane's Shadow Fleet of the Zhou family, the Dragon Crown Fleet of the Zhou family, and the Golden Ring Fleet of the father, will appear in the Megar star system and surround the rebels.

By then, if Tang Fang and others want to save their lives, they will definitely not dare to kill themselves.

Why die if you can live? The young duke is proud, but it is not pedantic. He will not be unable to fight his life for pride. What's more, the "Wheel of Silver" just took one to make a hundred, and the rebels were unable to fight back. If it weren't for the particle cannon in Rector's inland, Tang Fang would have been forced into a dead end by him.

From taking advantage to becoming a prisoner, all this is not his responsibility!

Tang Fang was a little clever, but he was not as smart as Zhuge Military God, and he was almost demonic. He had a feather fan to calculate the world. The young duke's abacus was so he had no time to think about it or was interested in thinking about it.

He had only one idea, to avenge the millions of civilians in Wendenbat. If he had changed to American comics, the heroes of Japanese comics would have killed him with one knife to pretend... However, he didn't want to be any hero. Justice, loyalty and courage are all gone to hell. When people are alive, since they have the ability, they should avenge them.

Killing one of him to pay for his life for a million people is too cheap.

"Lancelot, since you said that, I will do my best to help you. But don't regret it." Tang Fang threw down this sentence lightly and made a move with one hand. Two puppies and five worms appeared behind him.

"Come on the young duke." After saying that, he walked out.

"For others, one life for one million lives is definitely a loss-making business. But... for me, a loss? I'm afraid it may not be. Lancelot, I will kill you a million times..." As Tang Fang left, a faint voice as if he was muttering to himself came into the ears of the young duke.

"What does he mean..." Lancelot's heart moved, and was about to say something, suddenly a smell of fish came to his face. Then, a sharp claw cut through his straight suit, pierced the pleura, and inserted it directly into the lung lobe.

"Puff." Lancelot spitted out a mouthful of blood, his whole face twisted into an uninhuman shape, "He... is he going to kill me?"

The severe pain swept across his right chest like a tide. He watched the puppy's claws pull out from his chest cavity, blood gushing out like a fountain. The young duke twitched like a stroke, and he was spraying out his mouth with blood.

"He wants to kill me!" Gao Gui, like Lancelot, never suffered such pain. The feeling of a sharp blade piercing the lung lobe is thousands of times more painful than sacking it...

Blood spread on the clothes, and "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-t

The scenery in front of me became more and more hazy, and the blood foam overflowed from the corners of my mouth was intermittent. In a few seconds, the young duke would die of shock.

However, at this moment, the puppy retreated to one side, and the huge insect rear walked forward from behind, and sprayed a ball of green feces into Lancelot's wound with a "pop".

About a minute later, Lancelot, who was supposed to die, became lively and reborn as if he was reborn. Then, the puppy once again inserted his claws into his right lung.

The same scene, the same pain, the poor Lancelot lingers on the edge of life and death, and the terrifying scene is like a rewind-replay-rewind-replaying movie, which is repeated over and over again, and is exhausted.

"Ah, Tang Fang...I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you...I'm going to be a ghost..." Lancelot's screams and curses resounded throughout the hall, and the repeater recurred.

In just half an hour, Lancelot experienced the pain of breaking his hands and feet, experienced the pain of breaking his stomach, and saw colorful organs. He watched the puppy swallow his flesh and blood, and even the incomplete internal organs such as spleen, lungs, and kidneys...

That kid is a demon! Demon! Demon in human skin!

He finally knew the meaning of Tang Fang's last sentence. That boy was so cruel and vicious...

1 life is not enough, what if there are tens of millions of lives? Death - Rescue - Kill again - Rescue, and reincarnation for millions of times. In addition to feeding, there are also adrenaline, biological nanorobots, and neurohormones that make the pain more severe.

Lancelot regretted it, and finally regretted it. It would be better to die directly with such torture. He suddenly envied Roger, Felit, Quinna, Austin and others. For him now, being able to be killed by a nuclear bomb is definitely the most comfortable thing. Even if he is destined to become a pig or a dog in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, was willing to accept it.

Why do you have to anger him? Why do you have to scheming him? Yes, if you can't die for a while, you are really worse than death. That boy's method is even more heartbreaking than the punishment of the 18th level of hell.

"Tang...Tang Fang, I beg you...please... give me some fun!"

The silver-white helmet of the medical soldier shone brightly under the room lights. The puppy's body was stained with blood, and the blood was everywhere, red, brown, purple, gray...

The smell of blood and the stench of feces continue to ferment, ferment and ferment. The hall of hundreds of square meters is like a slaughter room, a slaughter room specially tailored for the young duke...

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