super dragon ball

Chapter 219 Angry Boy

"Go back in time?" Mitlanger said.

"Yes, so we must rescue Zhenqiang. As long as we rescue him, everything can be restored." Xiaoniao said.

"Can cities destroyed by nuclear bombs recover?" Mitlanger said.

"The whole world can be restored," said the little bird.

Mitlange was surprised again.

"Okay, tell me how to save him, even if it means sacrificing my life, I'm willing to do it," Mitlanger said excitedly.

"I'm thinking," said the little bird.

The little bird walked back and forth, thinking and analyzing.

Mitlange looked at the bird.

The little bird had been thinking for an unknown amount of time before his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Brainwave, bacterial robot, we have a solution!"

"If there is any way, I am willing to sacrifice." Mitlange said hurriedly.

The little bird glanced at him and said, "You don't need to sacrifice, just stay away."

"No, this is an action to save the world. How could I not dedicate myself to this great cause of saving the world? I am willing to devote my life to this great cause of saving the world." Mitlanger's face was serious and righteous. He said with awe and indignation.

"What can you do with your life?" said the little bird.

"I..." Mitlange was stunned, remembering that he was really useless in front of the four of them, and said: "I can stop bullets!"

The little bird looked at him again and said, "You are of no use alone."

"You don't know, my teammates are all dead, but I am the only one alive. I survived by pretending to be dead. In many operations, my teammates have died, and I have survived by pretending to be dead." Mitlanger said Here, the look turned gloomy.

The little bird looked at Mitlange who looked gloomy.

"I have won many medals in my life. It is impossible for a dead person to get so many medals. They are all obtained by pretending to be dead. If I don't really die this time, I won't be able to pretend in the future." Mitlanger said , lit a cigarette, took a long puff, and then puffed it out.

The little bird said, "Don't smoke," and then turned around to build a new bacterial robot.

"Ah, oh." Mitlange came to his senses, threw the cigarette to the ground, and stamped it out with his foot.

Mitlange leaned against the wall, seeming to be thinking about something, and subconsciously wanted to get a cigarette again. Then he remembered that the little bird said not to smoke, and after seeing the little bird busy there, he put the cigarette into his pocket and took it out again. A bottle of wine came and I took a sip.

The little bird glanced at him. Under normal circumstances, people behave like this when they are about to die. They are sentimental. As long as Zhenqiang can be rescued, he can be resurrected even if he dies, so it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.

The little bird ignored him and continued to use atomic power to control atomic molecules to create new bacterial robots.

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The next day, the boy who emerged from the sewers of Alank City, which was destroyed by the nuclear bomb, woke up in the car and found that there were more and more rotten spots all over his body. He said, "Is it because he stayed in the basement for a long time? .”

After he checked his whole body, a voice suddenly came from the car radio: "Assassins, killers, and assassination troops from all over the world went to the capital to assassinate the president, but they were all eliminated by the president..."

Then there was a signal interruption sound from the radio.

"Assassinate the president?" The young man was stunned. Then he tried to start the car, and saw that the car that was damaged by the nuclear impact actually started.

The boy drove the car, backed out of the garage, and drove towards the capital.

Along the way, I saw everything withered and dead silence, the sky was densely covered with lead clouds, and the earth was dark, barren and lifeless.

"What happened? What's going on?" The young man drove the car and looked around in confusion.

When passing by a city, I saw that the middle of the huge city was razed to the ground, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one by one. The walls were destroyed and the ruins were everywhere. Thousands of refugees, dressed in rags and in low spirits, were hiding in the city. In the dilapidated ruins, cries could be heard in the distance.

The young man looked at all this in surprise, stopped the car, and asked a refugee: "What happened?"

A refugee with a haggard look and rotten skin said in a heavy voice: "Four people took the position of president and then launched nuclear bombs to other countries. Other countries also launched nuclear bombs to our country, blowing up all the cities. They died. Tens of millions of people in our city are all dead, and there is nuclear radiation all around, and we are dying."

The young man looked at the pieces of rotten skin on his body, and suddenly looked at himself, and found that the small rotten spots on his body were gradually expanding, and he suddenly realized: "Nuclear radiation, this is nuclear radiation."

After being shocked, he asked again: "What kind of four people?"

The refugee said: "There are three people wearing yellow uniforms and a teenager..."

"Young man!" The young man was startled and said hurriedly: "What kind of young man is he?"

"It was shown on TV..." the refugee described the boy.

"Yuan Mo!" The young man said with anger on his face after hearing this: "Yuan Mo! You are really the cause of all this! I really regret why I didn't kill you in the first place!"

After the boy finished speaking, he got in the car and drove towards the capital. Along the way, cities destroyed by nuclear bombs and collapsed high-rise buildings came into his eyes one by one. Everything was at zero and mourning was everywhere. The boy was filled with anger and anger.

The Presidential Building in the capital was piled inside and outside with the corpses of the death squads who came to assassinate the boy. The boy sat in the presidential office and said: "Are the people in those countries stupid? I am not even afraid of nuclear bombs, yet I sent so many killers to kill him." I, it seems, I am going to send killers to kill them too.”

"Come here, I've issued a presidential order to send our death squads to various countries to assassinate their presidents," the boy said.

With indifferent eyes, the secretary immediately drafted the information, the president signed it, and then issued the order.

"Yuan Mo——!"

Suddenly there was a shout outside.

The young man was startled, his face instantly turned pale, and his expression suddenly became tense. He stood up from his seat hesitantly, and walked to the window step by step as if in fear. Looking down, he saw a young man in tattered clothes and a haggard face. Looking up at him angrily, there was a broken car parked next to him.

"How did you get out?" The young man was surprised and murmured, looking incredible.

"Yuan Mo! Come out—!" the boy downstairs shouted.

"Haha." The young man smiled, stood on the small plane, opened the window, and flew out of the window with Zhenqiang, Fayanluo, and Fanny, suspended in mid-air.

"Yuan Mo! Did you cause all of this?" the boy downstairs shouted angrily, looking at the ruins of collapsed buildings all around.

"Finn, how did you break free from my thought control?" It turned out that the boy's name was Yuan Mo. Yuan Mo stood on the small plane suspended in mid-air and looked at the boy below with a smile.

"You actually control the president's mind to launch a nuclear bomb. You have gone too far. Hundreds of millions of people have died. Do you know that? You are completely crazy!" Finn, the young man downstairs, said angrily.