Chapter 1136: ?The conspiracy shattered

When night fell, a humanoid object with two clusters of fire spewed from its feet landed in front of the villa without causing much movement, and the noise of insects in the courtyard continued to rise one after another.
Of course, not only the little creatures in the grass did not find him, but neither did the bodyguards in the courtyard and the servants in the house.
If someone wakes up from their sleep, by the light on the porch, they may be able to see that it is a weird person covered with a blue-green metal shell and a tape-like thing on his chest.
Where humans have long faces, he is a curved display with a vague and indescribable electronic facial features.
"The beginning of the record is about to make contact with Howard Stark for the 44th time. As a member of the backward race, he has clearly surpassed similar wisdom."
He stood in front of the door talking to himself and started routine recording, the tape recorder-like structure on his chest slowly turned.
As one of the bystanders who have recorded billions of years of history of the earth, he knows that after humans have learned to build houses and invented doors, they like to knock on the door before others enter their homes.
He can politely enter the country and do as he does, because he believes that the humans here are kept in his dark, and when he has an absolute advantage, he can properly show his approachability, which is a safer deception.
If you behave more like humans, then from the perspective of cosmology, the same culture and habitual identity are a good foundation for communication between different races.
So he also raised his mechanical arm and knocked on the door. The metal arm was glowing under the porch light, and the intensity was just controlled. The sound would not go too far, but it was guaranteed that the house owner behind the door would be able to hear it.
"Kang-kang." The knock on the door sounded, and he completely ignored the button-shaped structure that was powered on next to the door.
It was a pity that something unexpected happened to him. The door did not open. Instead, with a pop, a black giant sword penetrated the door and plunged into his chest.
There were a lot of sparks from the tape-like structure, and Recorder 451 couldn't avoid the sword at all. The silver metal on the sword came alive, stuck in his body like a barb, making him unable to move.
He wanted to reverse his time by ‘rewinding’, but found a flash of green light on the great sword, and his enemy interrupted his intention.
The door was kicked to pieces, and even the recorder was kicked to the ground. A metal boot stepped on his chest. The black sword was pulled on his chest like a saw, completely destroying the recorder. .
"Surprise? You naughty little tape recorder." The red one-eyed on the black and yellow armor was so bright among the sawdust.
"Death knell!" The recorder struggled with his limbs to escape. It was impossible for him to resist the power of the gem of time: "Why are you on earth at this time?"
Su Ming stomped on his chest, strangling and flowing out from under his boots, binding the recorder to the stone steps in front of the door.
Although the recorder's limbs dug four large holes on the stone steps, he did not move a bit at all, struggling? It would be as futile as a tortoise facing upward.
"The earth is my home. When I go, where, and when I come back, it has nothing to do with you. What's more, you can't monitor magic. I came back from the border of hell." Su Ming pulled out the sword of night and countless sparks hit. On his armor, splashing everywhere.
"Let me go, everything has a destiny." The recorder was still dancing, trying to lift the big foot in front of his chest, he quickly begged for mercy in English.
But the power of the death knell exceeded his expectations. Over the years, he seems to have become stronger.
Behind the black and yellow mask, he let out a sneer: "Sorry, I don't care about other human beings, but I only believe that man can conquer the sky, I am destiny!"
He wiped the sword body in the night, and the silver X metal responded to him like stars, and gathered on the blade like a stream.
With the next sword, the death knell would split the recorder in half.
At this moment, a blue light fell from the sky suddenly in the courtyard. The light dissipated, and a bald dwarf with a huge head wearing a white sheet and a blue cloak appeared on the path in front of the door.
There are no eyeballs in the eye sockets of the big head doll, just like a lamp in the big head, light shining from his eyes, he put an arm around his cloak, and shouted in English: "Master, please stop. ."
Su Ming stepped the recorder, and the unknown metal on the chest of the robot was squashed: "Observer Yuatu? Haha, go back to the moon, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't kill you in vain."
However, the sword in his hand did not go down, he wanted to hear what the observer was going to say.
Observers are a group of people who observe the existence of each star field. Like the longevity people, they are ‘melon-eating people’ in the universe. They have very advanced technology and completed the entire universe travel billions of years ago.
Because he likes to watch and record, sometimes the recorder will find them, get information directly from them, and then hand it over to ‘Eternal’ for intercourse.
Observers have their own rules of conduct, that is-only observe without intervention.
But Juatu, the observer of the earth, is an exception. During the long years, he was moved by human persistence and love, and broke his own rules. When the earth is facing a crisis, he will secretly inform him in advance.
But the target of the report is not necessarily, he will only find the person he thinks is the most suitable to solve the crisis, that is, he has never found the death knell.
Probably because the death knell really does not see any heroic sentiment, or it may be because Kama Taj's neutral position reminds the observer of his previous self.
"He is an eternal servant, Supreme Mage, please don't kill." Yuatu came closer, as if he hadn't seen the big sword in Death Knell's hand.
"Eternal has set the rules for him. Your race's behavior is self-restrained, and he is only allowed to watch and not participate." Su Ming shook his head and easily cut off the recorder's limbs: "He forgot This rule, especially forgetting that the earth also has my rule."
"..." Yuatu took a deep breath, although he didn't need to breathe.
"Without my permission, this kind of malicious aliens will only be a dead end to enter the earth."
The observer has no expression. They have always been like this. He raised his head and looked at the death knell mask: "I know, he broke the rules, but... this is not a capital crime, he can be sent back to eternity After restarting, he can still serve the universe."
"Yeah, I just helped Eternal destroy a broken tape recorder. His name is Recorder 451. Then there are at least 450 others? If you can see Eternal, tell him, no thanks."
Su Ming nodded towards Yuatu, and slashed the head of the recorder with a sword, then took out the godslayer into a sledgehammer, smashing the rest of his body to pieces.
Recorder 451’s plan Su Ming probably knows a little bit about a giant mecha in the universe. That weapon is used to destroy the universe-level gods. It lacks a special driver. The recorder came to earth to pass genes. Means to cultivate one.
He hoped that the pilot had a high IQ, at least to be able to understand the concepts and rules in the universe, so he focused on the children of the Stark family.
It's just that he may be too focused on a huge conspiracy, forgetting that the earth is not a weak planet, there are too many existences that can kill him.
At this time, Howard and Maria showed their heads from behind the stairs in the hall, and their moustaches trembled: "I thought the robot shouldn't be afraid of death. He was begging for mercy just now?"
Su Ming put away his weapon and let the strangulation eat the corpse. Now, except for the disappearance of the door and the four potholes, nothing seems to have happened.
He turned his head and made a fly-like gesture to Howard who was watching the excitement: "He is not an ordinary robot. When the machine has desire and ambition, he will understand the value of life."
"Oh, that makes sense, but it sounds like he still has a boss. Come on."
Howard smacked his mouth and stretched out his fingers like a light bulb on the top of his finger, but his head quickly retracted. He took Maria and left. He had to hurry up and treat his child, maybe inject earlier. Improve the medicine, the effect will be better.
If Yuatu can make an expression, he must look helpless now. Unfortunately, the observer's emotional system is almost non-existent. He can come to the earth with his own will, which is already the best performance.
So the bald dwarf was expressionless, and spoke in a tone of fact: "You just destroyed the earth's record file for the last thousand years. Eternity may find you."
"No, I had a plan to counter him." Su Ming had no intention of repentance, but was a little eager to try. He lowered his head and looked at the little man: "Besides, when Eternal wants to know something, he doesn't pass. The recorder can also know. And if he doesn't want to..."
"Then the recorder's job is meaningless." Yuatu nodded, his neck was too thin, as if it would break off in the next moment: "But it doesn't mean he can be killed."
Su Ming squatted down and watched Howard took away the bodyguards. He squatted down and gave the observer a cigarette: "It makes sense, but the recorder is not life in the final analysis. Where can I kill it? This is called scrapping."
"what is this?"
The observer did not have a chance to refuse, the small scroll was stuffed into his mouth, and the death knell quickly lit it on fire.
"I don't know what you have been observing for hundreds of millions of years, but it is obvious that this is a cigarette. Nicotine has an obvious effect on human nerves. Although I don't know if it is useful for you~EbookFREE.me~ but I I think you need one now."
Su Ming sat on the steps, looked up at the distant starry sky, and patted the steps beside him to signal the observer to sit down.
Yuatu tilted his head, showing his doubts: "I know this is a cigarette, I just don't understand why you think I need this."
He didn't sit down, after all, even if he stood, he was not as high as the death knell.
And the momentum is not to mention, the observer seems to be a mass of air, his sense of existence is very low, Su Ming even felt that if he hadn't been staring at the big-headed doll, he might dissipate like smoke.
"You haven't tried it again. How can you be sure if you need it? Even though it is completely useless for me based on my current physical fitness, some habits are a kind of psychological dependence for human beings, and they are special with the past. contact."
Su Ming, with the idea of ​​biasing the observer, provided the big head with tobacco, alcohol and beverages. After Yuatu tried them one by one, he seemed to forget what he was here for.
He felt that he had participated in things that were only observations in the past, and he had traces of his own existence and history.
This kind of strange feeling made him feel ecstatic, and he knew it was wrong, but he had a special emotion in his heart that made him want to stop.
"I think you are right. I am witnessing history from another angle. My personal experience is indeed completely different..."
With a cigarette in his left hand and a wine bottle in his right hand, Yuatu is wearing a leather jacket and a pair of sunglasses around his neck. He thinks he has life.
To be precise, it is truly alive.
Su Ming smiled and patted him on the shoulder, with a voice of the people who came over: "Where is this? You used to only watch others eat spicy sticks, haven't you eaten them? Come and try my new product, spicy stick jelly. ......"