The Dimensional Pursuit

"Congratulations to Zhiban Qiandong for winning the final championship. Now the prizes are given out."

As the words that sounded in the void fell, and accompanied by a sudden emergence of spatial distortions, a small platform with a length of three meters on each side suddenly appeared in the air, and the surrounding energy light curtain enveloped the entire small platform.

A storage unit unique to the IS world is placed in the center of the small platform, surrounded by ten IS cores, surrounding the storage unit like a star for the moon.

Then the platform slowly landed and stopped in front of Zhiban Qiandong.

Zhiban Qiandong frowned and stepped forward.

Other eyes locked her figure tightly, watching everything next.

Of course, certain thoughts are not excluded.

After all, there was a death order from above, and it would be hard to justify without a fight.

What's more, it is impossible for people from the subjugation machinery industry to just abide by the rules so honestly and accept defeat.

Especially among them, there is a person who is very unhappy with Chin-Fan, and it is impossible to miss the opportunity to find Chin-Fan in trouble.

However, the next scene appeared to shock everyone on the spot. ——The light curtain protecting the small platform did not disappear with the approach or even touch of Qiandong Weaver, but was as strong as the old, blocking Qiandong Weaver's actions.

Suddenly, the people present were in an uproar, and the uncontrollable voice of discussion rang from the crowd.

"Is it a lie? The other party didn't even think about giving us things?"

"What does it mean!?"

"Could it be that we still have a chance?"

"Look at it."

"..."

Voices such as these are simply overwhelming and uncontrollable, which arouses everyone's fluke psychology.

However, before they could take action, the previous voice rang again, "tell your measurements, weight, favorite underwear style and color, and the name of the person you like."

"what!?"

As soon as this remark came out, Chiba Qiandong, who was the party involved, was not doing anything, and the surrounding pilots were shocked again.

What does it mean? Exploring the privacy of others? Where does the organizer's taste come from, or is it that the other party is simply a pervert?

The one who had been in contact with Zhong Tu was even more aware and pulled the corners of his mouth, his expression became weird.

Cecilia's face was dark and gloomy, as if a volcano was brewing in her.

Love frowned and gritted her teeth, wishing to find the master of the voice to kill the opponent.

The others looked at each other, and some of them could not help showing a gloating expression in secret.

Tell you can!

"It really is a guy full of evil taste." Zhiban Qiandong said coldly with a cold face.

"Then do you want something in front of you?" Hidden behind the clock, his feet are tilted up, his body is half slanted, his right arm elbow is resting on the armrest of the chair, and he looks at the speckles displayed on the projection screen in front of him. Qian Dong asked with interest.

"...88, 52, 78, 46KG, I like black lace underwear, but there is no one I like." After a moment of silence, Zhiban Qiandong said coldly.

"Wow! I really said it!" After hearing this, everyone present and Zhong Tuqi were surprised.

After a while, Zhong Tu confirmed again, "Are you sure? You don't have anyone you like? You can't lie, otherwise I will have to cancel your score and give the prize to another player."

Zhiban Qiandong frowned, but did not immediately refute.

This reaction, without accident, caused some people's surprise.

For example, the phoenix ring tone. Such as Lavra. For example, even more knowledgeable, all of them looked at Zhiban Qiandong with amazement. Unexpectedly, such heroic independence and coldness, as if no one can approach the goddess, there are also people who like.

"You still have ten seconds." At this moment, the bell picture hidden behind the scenes reminded.

"No." After the silence, Zhiban Qiandong said coldly.

Then he stopped talking nonsense, turned around and walked back to the crowd.

As the second place, a female pilot from the U.S. Special Forces suddenly smiled and couldn’t wait to walk quickly to the small platform. After Zhong Tu’s routine questioning, she directly stated her measurements, weight, and likes. The color of the underwear style and the name of the person you like.

Zhong Tu also does not verify the authenticity-a legendary figure, Zhong Tu does not have the American time to check her information, and directly unlocks the protective barrier and opens the prize.

The American pilot did not hesitate and quickly greeted his companions and asked them to collect the items with her.

After all, there are ten cores, and she can't get it all by herself.

It’s just that she is fast, and the people from the national machinery industry in the crowd are faster. Almost at the moment when the protective barrier is unlocked, two weirdly shaped units rush out of the crowd. The winner grabs the storage unit one step at a time, and the other Grab the two cores and shoot high above the sky without stopping at all.

At this time, as the outer space distorted force field is lifted, the concentration of the particle fog has long gone to the initial level, all restrictions are greatly reduced, making certain actions possible.

"Damn it! Stop!" The U.S. pilot reacted without hesitation, and immediately launched an attack.

Followed by other people, whether they are from the US military or not, they all understand that they cannot ask the other party to take things away. In that case, even if they wanted to grab it, there would be no chance.

Zhiban Qiandong's eyes flashed and he drove Mu Ying to the sky quickly.

"Weaver Thousand Winter!" Among the two planes, the driver of the blue body shaped like a butterfly hovered and turned around, shouting in a low voice full of resentment.

With countless ray blasts, it took the lead in attacking Oriba Chindong with the floating gun system as its main attack weapon.

Weaver Qiandong did not respond, his face was cold and speechless throughout the whole process, and he swept across the beam rain with his superb technique. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the opponent, slashing his sword, and instantly opened the latter's arm without being completely retracted. The good IS core was thrown away, and was caught by the members who came quickly.

The latter also didn't stop, and flew away from the island with the core.

Obviously, this is also a speculator.

But she had forgotten that there were many people like her here. So in the next second, more pilots joined the **** of IS core and decryption program.

The chaos broke out in an instant, all kinds of high-energy weapons flew, robbing them of the "treasures".

Only this time, without particle fog and rule protection, all of them will be in real danger, and they may be killed on the spot at any time because of cold guns from others.

Zhong Tu watched with cold eyes and moved his mind. He disintegrated the ONEPICE island and restored it to a cluster of nanomachines, forming a torrent of water that instantly rushed into the sky.

"what?!"

"The island has dissolved!?"

The target, the machine body of the subjugation of the country, was suppressed for the first time and lost its function.

Everyone was shocked and speechless, and they didn't know what they were doing again.

"You continue." Zhong Tu's voice sounded from the nanomachine cluster.

Then there was another pilot from the national machinery industry, who was also wrapped in the nano-machine wave, forming a black cocoon, and was thrown into the sea...