The Omniscient

The milk enemy was detained in solitary confinement, she was too strong, and she was an ascending body.

There is no high-powered brain. Hundreds of millions of people are distributed in field states, and memories are stored in particles. After stepping into the era of unified force, the soul is even more lodged in countless unified particles, and it is impossible to carry out this kind of transplantation.

Therefore, the milk enemy can only be sent somewhere in the Nebula Hell to suppress it with the integrated restraint of the super unified field.

And send more manpower to prevent accidents.

This kind of thing, Zomon handed over to his subordinates. He alone escorted Huang Ji, Strange Occasion, Rui Ji and Ulatih, and crossed a wormhole again to the center of Nebula.

Rui Ji became the most primitive dragon clan, and Ulatih was a kind of octopus-like creature.

Obviously, they all chose a race that was closer to their own identity, and improved their affinity as much as possible, which helped them control the little power that remained after the weakened high-energy brain.

However, no matter how high his affinity is, there is no Huang Gaoqi, because that is his ontology and his adaptability is perfect.

Zuomen threw the others into a distant planet at will, and a mass of energy protected them from landing safely.

He personally took Huang Ji to fly to the highest court.

"Swish!" Zuomen and Huang Ji landed on the huge square with a light red halo.

This is a cube with a side length of 5 billion kilometers, magnificent and cold.

Very cold, it is a large mass of condensed matter.

The two of them did not enter, as if they did not enter a ball of jelly, they only felt a rapid decline, and finally came to an equally square hall.

There are several staff members here, each of which is only six to ten meters high. It is a quantum body without any additional matter, and it looks like a pure white shadow.

Even Zuomen himself, after passing through such a layer of ‘jelly’, only left so little substance.

This is the simplest appearance of Taiwei Chinese. Any magnificent giant, a huge body like a star, is based on this quantum body, and it is wrapped in a large amount of assimilated matter.

At the beginning, Wan Hua Jing kept condensing matter and expanding his body to fight against Huang Ji. In the end, Huang Ji said that your body was too big and it exceeded your load.

Wan Huajing didn't listen, but was stunned by Huang Ji's divine consciousness, and collapsed on the spot, all the absorbed matter fell off, leaving only a small body.

"Prepare the soul torture room. I will use it now. I want to dig out the secret of this guy." Zuomen said while performing soul verification.

He had already filed an application, and his colleague immediately called up the relevant file: "A spy from a hostile civilization outside the group? A stellar group that intends to subvert our civilization and rule the local galaxy group? Do you have any evidence?"

"No, I guess." Zuomen said honestly.

"Huh?" The colleague was a bit speechless. After reading the file, he found that there were all doubts, but there was indeed no evidence.

"His doubts are too heavy, I don't believe it is a Galactic. Now that his body is weak and his high-powered brain is imprisoned, I can definitely interrogate his true identity." Zuomen said firmly.

A colleague reminded: "His diplomatic status is very high, and the attack on you can be big or small. It will be decided by the constellation council. You privately bring him into the soul torture room... If not, you know the consequences."

Zuomen smiled and said: "I know, I am willing to take full responsibility. If he is really that talented, he might be able to win a few more low-dimensional descent places for our constellation..."

"I voluntarily use my life to calm the situation in exchange for their forgiveness."

The colleague solemnly said: "It's fine if you know it. If that's the case, let it go and do it."

Zuomen communicated with his colleagues using high-dimensional divine intelligence communication, thinking that Huang Ji could not hear it.

Little did Huang Ji know exactly what they didn't even say.

"Huang Ji, come with me, relax, just ask routinely, but you have to explain your attack on me." Zuomen pretended to say lightly.

Huang Ji ignored him, lowered his head and rubbed his arm and collarbone, looking like he liked his body very much.

"Huang Ji? Can you hear it now?" Zuomen suspected that Huang Ji had saved the energy of the high-energy brain and shut off the electromagnetic wave analysis organs, so he switched to sound waves.

Huang Ji looked like he had only heard it, and covered his ears and said, "Huh? What? It's noisy!"

Zuomen doesn't doubt that he has him. After all, the advanced civilized individuals who have just put on the "shackle body" will be very uncomfortable.

Especially the Taiwei Chinese themselves, even if they are alive, they are so painful they want to die!

He only used Huang Ji as a weak body, so he didn't adapt to such a weak body, so he said everything just now with a softer voice.

"You don't want to torture me? Now that I'm so weak, you can just manipulate my brain wantonly." Huang Ji said.

Zuomen is as calm as a waterway: "Of course not. No matter how you manipulate your brain, your mental energy body will notice it. Afterwards, you will tell me in front of many star masters. I can't afford it."

Huang Ji smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that he was still ditching, Zuomen grabbed him in the uniform field and forced him away: "Just ask you a few questions, record them, and use them at the conference."

At this moment, a small Chinese from the corner of the hall suddenly walked out. He was Yinlan. He was still dragging a bird in his hand. He could be recognized by the fluctuations of his divine consciousness, and that was Jiawen!

Jiawen killed Wan Huajing and was still alive, and he thought so from the bottom of his heart that the case could not be accepted, and the investigation still needs to be continued.

Ming Rong didn't come back, so the task of bringing Jiawen here to torture was handed over to Yin Lan.

"Huh? Isn't this Huang Ji?" Yin Lan recognized Huang Ji at a glance, even if his body changed, his soul characteristics remained unchanged.

"What happened after I left? How did Huang Ji get arrested? The crime is so heavy that he will use the soul torture room?"

Zuomen didn't expect to meet Yinlan by chance, and when he spoke directly, he was speechless.

Huang Ji took the opportunity to say: "What kind of soul torture? Where are you taking me?"

Yinlan has been reminded of this matter and shut up.

Zuomen was too lazy to explain, and directly dragged Huang Ji into the wall.

After a while, the two came to a secret room again, and there was a dark giant egg in front of them.

Huang Ji's soul became entangled with it as soon as it entered, as if it had merged into one. For a moment, Wan Lai was silent, his senses were lost, and there was only the dome in his field of vision.

His thinking was suppressed to the lowest level, unable to think about multiple things at the same time.

Suddenly, Zuomen's voice appeared in his thinking: "Which civilization are you from?"

"Huaxia Civilization." Huang Ji said without hesitation.

The so-called soul torture is actually suppressing the vitality of the soul, making the divine consciousness model simpler, making it ‘can’t think too much’, and almost only think about one thing at the same time.

Under this circumstance, when people ask, they will instinctively think about what they think, and think of answers uncontrollably.

The less willing to think, the easier it is to think. Just like when you want to forget something, you have already thought of something first, and the ego can't help thinking.

At this time, Huang Ji can't feel his body, so he only needs to do a little manipulation on the divine consciousness connection between the physical brain and the soul, so that Huang Ji can say what his current attention is most concerned with. Things, the most exuberant words.

Huang Ji couldn't hear his own voice at all, he was just thinking, theoretically he didn't know that he had said it.

"Sure enough, it's not Ziwei Civilization!" Zuomen was overjoyed, and under the torture of his soul, he asked him a question!

"Ziwei is not a civilization, but a faction." Huang Ji's wish resurfaced again.

Zuomen didn't care about Ziwei Civilization, so he immediately asked: "What is the purpose of your Huaxia Civilization!"

"The journey of civilization is the sea of ​​stars."

Zuomen hummed, he wanted to conquer the sea of ​​stars? He let the system record while shouting: "Is your first target the Milky Way?"

"Of course, doesn't Han mean the Milky Way?" Huang Ji said.

Zuomen was confused, but the soul torture was like this, and it was not necessarily a serious answer. Huang Ji's soul first reacted to what he thought, and no one could control it.

Faced with his question, the first thing that comes to mind is not necessarily the answer. The answer may not be what was asked, it may be a complaint, and the thinking may jump to derivative-related questions in an instant.

However, the word ‘of course’ still indicates that the first target is the Milky Way.

Zuomen continued to ask: "After ruling the Milky Way, will we destroy my Taiweihua civilization?"

"Why should I attack? Your civilization is sick, I just came to cure her." Huang Ji said.

Zuomen was taken aback, and then sneered: "It's worthy of a different civilization, who speaks of war so grandly."

"Your prophet is the dependent family dominated by the Straw Hat constellation. If there is no interference from outside forces, they will eventually go to self-destruction without war." Huang Ji said.

Zuomen was horrified, what's the point? The prophet was sent by the master of the straw hat constellation?

What the hell? He was investigating Huang Ji, a foreign spy here, but Huang Ji confessed that the prophet was also a foreign spy?

Good guy, grab a bunch of them? Have you caught the ruling stratum?

"Who? Which prophet? He is...your superior?" Zuomen erased the record immediately, his soul trembling.

Huang Ji vomited: "The Prophet Skytail, the creation dominated by the straw hat cluster, is also worthy of being my superior?"

Zuomen's head is about to explode, so Prophet Soratail is also a spy?

"In addition to the empty tail, there are four other prophets infected with Fu Lu particles..." Huang Ji continued.

Zuomen felt that his soul was cold. There were only nine prophets in total, and four of one spy were drug-addicted, and it was already over half of the time.

In addition, Huang Ji is in charge of the Milky Way, even if it is revealed now, under the attack of inside and outside, even if Tai Weihua successfully survived the catastrophe, he would probably suffer heavy losses.

"Fu Lu particles...was actually cast by the straw hat cluster?" Zuomen gritted his teeth.

They paid too much in order to ban this thing. The natural police was originally a small establishment and gradually expanded. The fundamental reason was this thing. Almost all crimes are related to it. They were originally a civilization with a relatively low crime rate.

Next, Zuomen followed this line and kept asking, Huang Ji answered in various ways.

With some questions, Huang Ji will be out of thinking, occasionally answering wrong questions or even complaining, but this is normal.

As long as Samon asked repeatedly, asking from another angle, he could always ask the answer he wanted to know.

According to his understanding, the Straw Hat cluster sent two lurking lines, one in the Milky Way, which is the yellow and purple lines.

The other one started as early as 100,000 years ago, inside Taiweihua, in the sea of ​​nine universities! And it has penetrated into every aspect.

Looking at the interrogation record and the list of spies from the Straw Hat constellation, Zuomen's heart was cold, just like Huang Ji's vomiting, he was very sick.

What's this? In his first instance, a terrifying case was brought out.

This internal problem is much more serious than the external problem. Compared with the Milky Way threat, Ziwei has just risen and has not yet unified the Milky Way. Even if it proposes to deal with Taiweihua, the Tianxin Civilization and others will not agree.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I will examine it myself first, and I didn't report to the Prophet Sora.

Zuomen's brain was caught in a thought storm. His original plan was to cut first and then play. When he got evidence, then he was right in everything he did.

If you can't ask, let the prophet come to the trial. After all, his soul torture egg here is not the best. The one connected to the sea of ​​nine universities is the strongest, and even the prophet himself can't resist it.

Unexpectedly, he was tried out here, and such a big question was also found out.

"Sora tail can check the data of the highest judicial organ at any time, and the prophet can know everything that happens here at any time..."

"I deleted the record, only to make it impossible for my colleagues to view it. Prophet's authority cannot be concealed."

Zuomen couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, he even brought Huang Ji to torture with great fanfare.

For this plan, he can only hide it first and throw Huang Jixian into **** for normal detention. UU Read www.uukanshu. Com then hoped that the prophet would not check here for the time being.

Then immediately notify the ghost horse prophets who are not on the list, come over to take over the data, and then consider the long-term plan.

Do as he thinks of it, and leave with Huang Ji.

I met colleagues asking questions along the way, and they all said, "Oh, don't mention it, Huang Ji's soul has a very high amount of information, which can't be suppressed, and he didn't ask anything..."

"Yeah, this machine is a bit tasteless... where is Xuehai? Well, I will apply to the Prophet Ghost Horse. Don't be greedy."

Zuomen flew out of the judicial organ while perfunctory, and quickly teleported to the sky above a certain planet.

Huang Ji was surprisingly silent, without questioning what was going on with his torture just now.

Zuomen sneered: "Just stay here! Spies."

"My identity is not what you think it is. This is a misunderstanding." Huang Ji raised the corner of his mouth.

Zuomen didn't believe it, Huang Ji in his current state could lie. He only believes in Huang Ji under torture.

"Okay, there is nothing to misunderstand, I have no time to care about you now!" Zuomen said coldly.

Huang Ji said: "You won't be able to hide it for long. As a prophet, Sora Tail will soon know everything I say."

"Should you not protect me? He will send someone to kill me soon."

Zuomen said indifferently: "You fellow, it's good if you die!"

Why does he believe Huang Ji's nonsense? In his opinion, Huang Ji and the prophet Kongwei are spies. In the future, they will work together to destroy Taiweihua from the inside and outside. How can they kill their own people? Even if it is not directly subordinate to superiors and subordinates, but two parallel hidden lines, it is definitely to rescue, not to kill.

After all, Huang Ji knows the list of so many people on Sora Tail, and Sora should also know Huang Ji.

As for rescue, he was worried that the Prophet of the Sky Tail did not make a mistake...

Thinking of this, he threw Huang Ji onto the planet.

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