Chapter 36: Star Crusher King

　　The first second.

　　Superman found it very simple. He resisted the attack of the Star Crusher with one hand and put the cat cake in a safe place. The red cape fluttered behind him and the small curly hair on his forehead was shiny and elastic.

　　Fifth second.

　　Clark frowned, realizing that things were not simple. The attack intensity of the Star-Breaking King Worm had obviously increased. Not only that, it had split into four True Stinging Worms, and these True Stinging Worms were still splitting.

　　"Wuhu, increase the intensity! Do you think our breeding order is made of rubber?" The players made a rampant voice.

　　Tenth second.

　　Superman defeated the True Stinger with his freezing breath and heat ray, and the charred bodies and ice cubes lay densely on the huge petri dish. But the Star Crusher was still dividing, and he didn't have enough time.

　　Fifteenth second.

　　Super Cat Cake recovered briefly with the help of the nanny robot. God knows how it knew that Kryptonians needed sunlight. Anyway, the robot brought the cultivation lamps for space plants.

　　"Wait, this robot might be too smart!" the player was horrified.

　　Twentieth second.

　　Super Cat Cake began to help Superman defeat the Star Crusher King Worm. It was responsible for dealing with the monsters split from the King Worm. The player had to lower the value of the true stinging insect and the speed at which it split the young stinging insects.

　　"Damn it, why are you here again!" the player cursed.

　　Twenty-fifth second.

　　Under the restraint of one man and one cake, the split True Stinging Insects all shattered, the Star-Breaking King Insect flapped its wings, making a huge buzzing sound, ominous energy surged through it, and Superman held the Super Cat Cake in his arms.

　　Twenty-six seconds.

　　The Star Crusher King Worm that seemed to be about to deliver a fatal blow suddenly collapsed and disappeared, and the insects on the ground also turned into ashes. Only Superman and Maogao were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

　　"Tsk, I was just letting the enemy win for 35 seconds out of the 56 seconds. Damn it, when can I really use the power of the commander?" the player sighed.

　　"The headquarters is currently fighting with MiOyou for the copyright. Please wait for the next version update." The system patted the player's shoulder with its ear as if to comfort him.

　　"What's going on?" Clark couldn't hold on and half-knelt on the ground. His blue uniform and red cloak made of special materials were damaged to varying degrees. Insect powder was scattered in the air, forcing him to hold his breath during the battle.

　　Now, both the bugs and the bug powder have disappeared completely, and Superman is a little confused.

　　"Don't be stubborn." A voice came, it was Maomaogao.

　　Superman immediately recognized Maomao Gao's identity because of the familiar throat cancer voice. He took a deep breath, and after recovering a little, he stood up and turned around.

　　"Bat Cake? Why are you here? And you brought Robin Cakes with you?"

　　Clark looked at the three yellow snacks stacked on top of each other with some surprise, but their friendship only lasted for a short while, and they soon started fighting again.

　　Although Batman was only a few minutes older than the Robins in a physical sense, Superman saw the fatigue of an old father on Batman's face.

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Time: 2024-07-07 18:00:04 Status: Completed Author: Zuiying Shuxing
　　"Don't be stubborn." Bat Cake jumped in front of Clark.

　　"Ding - it means, 'I saw from the surveillance that you left the main control section, so I came to see if you need help.'"

　　The little robot that flew in from nowhere was translating faithfully.

　　"Don't argue." Bat Cake tugged at Superman's trouser leg with his little paws, signaling him to follow him. The Robin Cakes were responsible for tidying up this huge petri dish, but based on the ability of the mastermind behind the scenes, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything.

　　When passing by the cultivation field of space plants, Superman returned the cultivation lamp and stuffed the Super Cat Cake in.

　　"Is there anything here?" Clark followed Bat Cake to Ruan Mei's laboratory without knowing what was going on. He watched Bat Cake jump onto Ruan Mei's laboratory table and pull out an experimental log from it.

　　This is Ms. Ruan Mei's experimental log? Clark was not sure if he could understand it. Fortunately, there were only some brief summaries and no profound professional terms involved.

　　"...The slices of the emissary of the breeding star god Taizyuros?" Superman slowly extracted the important information from it, and couldn't help but punched the laboratory table, leaving a clear fist mark on the poor table.

　　"How could she use such a reckless method! That's a universal locust plague!"

　　At this moment, Superman finally understood why Ruan Mei chose him to breed Mao Mao Gao - who wouldn't want a cheap and useful alien rescue dog?

　　"Don't argue." Batcake tugged at Superman's sleeve.

　　"I'm sorry," Superman knew how much these cat cakes felt about Ruan Mei. He couldn't say anything bad about their creator in front of the children. "I need to talk to her alone."

　　"Don't be stubborn." Bat Cake tapped the keyboard with his little paws, pointing out several locations where Ruan Mei often appeared.

　　You are worthy of being the surveillance man.

　　At this time, Kafka was standing in front of the platform, looking at the starry sky.

　　"Superman has entered the elevator. He should go look for Ruan Mei next. It's time to go, Kafka."

　　"But it's really boring, Kafka. Did the Black Tower guess that we would come here? He actually used such a simple method to hide the star core."

　　Silver Wolf stopped typing on the keyboard and started playing games. Judging from the sound, it should be a card-drawing game that was famous for its crooked guarantees and stinginess. Silver Wolf liked one of the cards very much, a yellow rabbit named Houm.

　　"Geniuses always have unique ideas. What's more, that is the Black Tower. Perhaps to her, the star core is just a slightly special collection, no different from other rare items that the Black Tower is not interested in."

　　"The 80th round, damn, it hasn't produced any gold yet... I still can't understand why Ruan Mei let us take the star core away."

　　"Elliot said there are two possibilities. One is that the Black Tower knows something, so it acquiesced to our actions. The other is that Ruan Mei doesn't want her experiments on the space station to cause the slicing to be discovered, so she is indifferent."

　　"Humph, a genius. So no matter what the possibility is, she won't stop us." Her voice lowered, and she was obviously a little excited: "The last shot, I don't believe it..."

　　Kafka opened the cabin of the spaceship and watched the interface, which should have turned red due to the unknown invasion, gradually being swallowed by pixelated light spots. Silver Wolf screamed in her ear - her bottom line was crooked again.

　　"Goodbye, space station. Goodbye, Superman."

　　Superman, whose elevator had just opened, seemed to be aware of something, but Kafka's spaceship had already sailed into space and disappeared without a trace.

　　The effect of the Word Spirit was still there, and Clark soon forgot about this abnormality. While everyone else was still attending the celebration, he looked everywhere for Ruan Mei, and finally found her in an ordinary laboratory.

　　"Honey, what's wrong?" Ruan Mei gave Superman a smile, but the smile still did not reach her eyes, and there was only recognition of the free labor.

　　"Did you breed those swarms of insects?" Clark wanted to rush up and grab her collar, but he couldn't do it. It was not because he felt sorry for her, but because of the scent of plum blossoms that appeared out of nowhere.

　　Damn, Superman was starting to hate his own sensitive nose.

　　"Don't worry, it's just a small experiment. There are still many secrets of the Star God. The slice I cultivated will collapse in the 56th second and will not cause any harm to the space station."

　　Ruan Mei explained everything calmly. She never thought that what she did was wrong: "As a reward, I will provide a treatment for a special disease on Earth. This is a good deal, isn't it?"

　　Yes, it was a good deal, or rather, too good a deal. Clark felt like she had hit a ball of cotton. It was indeed a good deal to save the patient from despair, provided that she did not disregard the safety of the entire space station.

　　As pretty as the ladies in ancient paintings, and as cool as the fallen immortals from heaven, Ruan Mei slowly sipped the tea in the cup, and the new potion evaporated in the air:

　　"I never wanted to leave anything unnecessary behind. The two terminal illness treatments have been sent to various universities on Earth, and you will gradually forget this memory."

　　"You will slowly forget this unpleasant first meeting until the next time you meet me. Then, it will be a new first meeting again."

　　"I'll keep this in mind," Clark said firmly.

　　"You can try. I won't stop you." Ruan Mei didn't waste any words. She had already administered a new anti-veritase agent. Even if Superman had seventy-two transformations, he could not escape from her grasp.

　　Ruan Mei left as quietly as she appeared, leaving behind nothing but a new species on the space station, and no trace of the Star-Breaking Kingworm's slices were left.

　　Clark was surprised to find himself standing in an empty room with a piece of paper in his hand that said something nonsensical like "Martha's apple pie is the best in the world."

　　Could it be that he was missing the taste of his hometown after being away from Earth for too long? Superman speculated secretly, but this didn't explain why he was standing alone in the room. His intuition told him that there seemed to be someone else here, but he had no memory of it.

　　A purple figure flashed by, and Superman remembered: "Mysterious Man! It's Mysterious Man! I seemed to hear her leaving just now!"

　　He hurried to the platform and saw only a shooting star streaking across the sky.

　　"Damn it, just one step away!" He pounded the platform glass in frustration.

　　"What are you doing?" Heita's voice came from his ear. Clark looked up and saw a puppet walking towards him, and its expression gradually became lively.

　　"It's the guy who sneaked into the space station. She just left!" Superman hurriedly told everything.

　　The puppet frowned and said, "I just contacted the other puppets through the consciousness connection. An item is indeed missing. Hum, it's not a big deal."

　　Clark's intuition told him that the lost item was important, and he seemed to know what it was, but the power of the words still existed, making him forget this abnormality.

　　"Let's go and test the simulated universe." After she said that, she stood there motionless.

　　"Ms. Black Tower?" Superman waved, then realized that her consciousness had been transferred.

　　I have to say, this trick is really convenient.

　　In the consciousness space, the player watched Superman get on the elevator again with boredom, as if he had been rushing around all day:

　　"Our simulated universe won't recruit Ahaha again, right?"

　　The system pushed the glasses on its face, because Pam had no nose and her ears were too high to be put on: "Don't worry, it has been shaved into a sewer. I guarantee that when the version is updated, you won't even be able to drink soup."