An all-out conflict that was about to erupt, the curtain came to an end, and Downey also won the bet, dragging the collector's head back as an ornament for a period of one million years.

One million years is really not long. For Downey, it's just a flick of a finger. For the eighth-level gods, time is the most useless thing, one of the useless.

"I was still worried that the judge would ruin me and protect you." Downey looked at the head he was carrying, which was much larger than his whole person.

This semi-mechanical and semi-physical head is shimmering.

"So you go to the test? You should be thankful that the judge is the most just God, otherwise no one can keep you from your offense to him."

A consciousness full of anger and sarcasm came out, that is the spirit of the collector that has not been completely wiped out. The agreement between Downey and the Chief Justice was that the collector's head could only be used to show off martial arts, but could not be completely transformed, so the collector's will survived.

"I dare to do this because I'm sure, because I know some things that you don't even understand." Downey snorted coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, "It's you, you are a fool from beginning to end, destroyed by the gods. Playing around and around, it was the first one to fall into my hands."

"Didn't you say you want to collect my head as a specimen?"

"I achieved this goal one step ahead of you, you rubbish, rubbish, toy! You are mine!"

The collector was furious. Just about to say something, Downey yelled first: "Shut up, you **** toy."

The collector wanted to curse, but the power of the fire source spread surgingly, directly locking his power to radiate consciousness, and the collector was so angry that he almost fainted.

However, the collector can be considered to understand. Through personal experience, he feels his own huge body, it is like being divided into two, the mechanical part is perfectly controlled by a force that completely crushes and overrides him, and he also understands thoroughly. How did the fire source, the only prop that appeared suddenly and had a mysterious origin, acted on the machine?

The **** of technology, worthy of the name.

The blessing of the fire source to the user's power and authority is more terrifying than the blessing of the Mobius chair to the user. Just like the person who gets the Mobius chair is the **** of knowledge, he gets the life of the fire source. Is the **** of technology. However, he is more domineering and unreasonable than the **** of knowledge, and his rules, power, and control are more advanced.

"You will get retribution!" The collector was unhappy, with constant resentment in his heart, and wanted to resist, but the fire source seemed to be tightening the rope of his neck, strangling him tightly.

Downey held the collector's head and looted the mystery of the Celestial Formation body with a steady stream of fire without expression. This was an extremely overbearing and unreasonable plunder.

Downey has mastered most of the mysteries of the cosmic **** group.

The reason why they haven't mastered them all is because the Celestial Group is not a complete mechanical creation, otherwise these guys would be no different from intelligent robots like Ultron and Blagnac.

The eighth-level gods, including the OAA gods transformed by Downey, have infinite energy index, but there are still "genes" in their body structure. This is a way of surpassing the understanding of life by the people on earth and moving closer. A complex logical sequence based on rules.

Downey and the people in the Academy of Sciences also got a head of the Celestial Group, which was obtained by destroying the collector’s void. At that time, the Academy of Sciences had already mastered some superficial genes for that low-end model of Celestial God. sequence.

It is the kind that can only be used but cannot be created, knowing it is not knowing why, but even so, Downey successfully transformed Thor, the **** of thunder, through the addition of the only power, and gave birth to the **** of Thor.

It’s a pity that the **** Thor is still a defective product. His appearance has changed drastically. Two eyes have become four light bulbs. The body has expanded to a hundred meters level. The overall characteristics have become a mixture of Asgardian and Tenjin mass-produced models. body.

Although it is available, it is not controllable, so the Cybertron Academy of Sciences' research on mass-produced gods was temporarily suspended until now.

"My previous research on the mass-produced gods was done through crude gene duplication, transplantation, and inlay, whether it was the piece of the destructive sun god's flesh group that I threw on the apocalypse, or the successfully transformed **** Thor, They are all looking for a strong and durable host to inject the Celestial Sequence into it..."

Downey stood still, thoughtful.

He may know how the top ten gods produced cannon fodder gods in batches, through extremely complex and long "Ten God sequence"-like a specific code of a certain product, through artificial means to regulate the production direction of unformed products.

In other words, after breaking through the Celestial Sequence, the mass-produced Celestial God has no secrets at all. Cybertron can completely destroy the mass-produced Celestial God by developing serial viruses or the terrifying parasites such as cosmic locusts.

Sequence is the core secret of the Celestial Group.

"Tell me the base camp of your Celestial Group in the multiverse!" Downey turned to look at the resentful head~lightnovelpub.net~ in a deep voice.

The shackles of the fire source are untied.

The collector sneered: "Don't even think about it. This secret is stored in the deepest part of my spirit. If you have the ability, you will obliterate my will and take everything from me."

Downey frowned deeply.

This is of course impossible. The judge is most concerned about rules and fairness. It was already a risk to force the judge to regress by "reason". If Downey broke the agreement first, it would be pure death.

"You and I have a million years to get along, I believe you will tell me." Downey snorted coldly, thinking that he would throw his head to the lunatics of the Academy of Sciences for three to five thousand years before speaking.

What if the collector didn't resist madness?

Greed and hope are always necessary.

After thinking about it, suddenly, Downey raised his head, turned to look to the other side, and asked, "Do you know the base camp of the Celestial Group?"

A figure shrouded in black robe, like a large shadow, quietly appeared not far from Downey, looking at Downey quietly.

"Yong...!" The collector was gagged again in time, resentful.

After a long while, Eternal said slowly: "The Celestial Group has long been out of my control. From the time when the first firmament was successfully killed and the Dark Celestial Group was destroyed, the colored Celestial Group has been out of my control."

Downey said indifferently: "It's normal if it's independent, but if I don't even care about the creator's words, I have to first suspect that the creator has done something unpopular, and then I've got it like this."

"Because the Color Celestial Group has been a cooperative relationship with me from the beginning, not a subordinate relationship." Eternal silence said for a while.

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