Phi-Fic Chapter 148 Why are you crazy?
Chapter 148 Why are you crazy?
"What's wrong with him again?"
Speaker Chris, who was scolding Chris at home, smashed the star crystal vase next to him, and the Devil's Tear, which bloomed once every hundred years, was crushed into the debris.
Which noble family in the entire galaxy doesn't have a base in the black market? This is the only network brain in the galaxy that can reach all galaxies, a level that even the imperial government cannot achieve.
He blew it up, is he going to slit everyone's wrists!
That old bastard's son is just as much of a bastard as the old bastard! We were right not to support him back then!
Now his son is here to oppose him!
The Yuan family doesn't want this world anymore!
Chris turned around angrily, but the bastard was still standing there, not caring at all.
"You! How many times have I told you this! I don't agree with the Lu family's kid, but you're still secretly having an affair with him outside, it's ridiculous to be in someone else's house! I think you don't want to be the eldest lady anymore!"
"If not, then not! I've wanted to leave this house for a long time! If you say the word today, I'll leave right now!"
"You bastard!"
Snap! Chris was slapped hard on the face.
Chris is not crazy.
She held her head high, not caring about the burning cheeks, her eyes full of disdain and sneer: "You've fought, that's the end!"
Chris turned and rushed out the door, his long, thick hair flowing gracefully behind his head.
Her proud head, straight back and steady steps made her look not at all embarrassed.
She tore off the family emblem from her chest and threw it on the ground, then stepped into it and buried it deep in the grass.
"Once you leave, don't come back! You're no longer a member of the Chris family!"
"Don't worry, I'll get a blood transfusion. I'll replace every drop of Chris's blood in this body and feed it to the dogs!"
The moment the black market is destroyed, whichever child in the family is present will be unlucky.
Even the second prince in the palace was slapped for no apparent reason.
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"What's wrong with him again?"
The old emperor just checked the second son’s recent studies, it’s a mess, a complete mess!
He couldn't understand how it was possible that with such excellent genes in their family, there was a prince who couldn't even record the history of the royal family!
"What on earth are you doing! I don't expect you to be filial to me, can you please share some of your brother's worries?"
The old emperor sat down, guzzled a pot of water, and panted heavily. The concubine behind him, the second prince's biological mother, rolled her eyes at the old emperor with disdain, and when she saw her disappointing son, she rolled her eyes even more!
If the old one can't do it, can the young one? Every time he scolds his son, he has to let her in. What's the point of her listening? She doesn't have to memorize the imperial history!
The old emperor didn't know what his eldest son was trying to do.
We named him "Xu" because we wanted him to become the maintainer of order, the guardian of human civilization, and the initiator of a new future.
He is in a bad situation. Every day he is either causing explosions or being exploded.
If he doesn't bomb something for a day, he will find another place to bomb it.
Bomb, bomb, bomb, the capital planet is about to be blown up.
He is so old that he can't even have a good night's sleep.
Do you want to destroy the empire in front of him before he dies?
"You, keep memorizing it! If you can't memorize this book in three days, you can't go back to the army!"
The second prince didn't dare to talk back, he just wiped the sweat off his face and went out timidly.
The concubine casually bowed and left, leaving the old emperor alone to calculate how much business was left in his black market shop.
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"What's wrong with him again?"
The man who always took the lead in secret gatherings was no longer stable this time. The Blooming Plan had just begun, and the results were not yet apparent.
The black market was blown up.
How much information and connections they have are there!
Without the black market, the next batch of mechas cannot be shipped in even if they are disassembled into parts.
The latest batch of Hailingcao had just been successfully put into production, but now it was sold out after attracting investment! Should he keep it all for himself?
Marshal, this is black, white, and gray, leaving no way for people!
Is he really not afraid of being deserted and abandoned by everyone in the end?
"Master, according to the informant's report a few minutes before the incident, it should be because of that little loser."
Bang! The incense burner on the table was swept to the ground, making a big dent, and the ashes inside rolled out and smoke.
"Little loser! She's really not loser at all, she's amazing!"
"And... the Marshal seems to be even more powerful."
The man calmed down and fixed his gaze fiercely on the reporter. He trembled with fear, not daring to look up. The brother who had delivered the bad news last time had been reincarnated.
The man slowly took out the Star Brain and gave an order himself.
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"The Marshal is so handsome! The Marshal is back!"
"The beauty pageant is tomorrow, and the Marshal will be in attendance."
"The Marshal has cleaned up the black market again and dealt with the cancer on the capital planet!"
"It turns out that only the Marshal truly cares about the people!"
"Marshal, I love you, love you, love you!"
"You'd better like Shen Tianjiu upstairs, otherwise your life will be in danger."
"Dude! Any inside information? Private message!"
"Here are some pheromone samples left by the Marshal. If you want them, please contact me."
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The screen on Starnet went blank instantly.
"I'll give you my second year high school math notes. Guaranteed to pass 90 points. Private order required."
"Ashley's new song is pretty good recently. Have you sisters listened to it?"
"An asteroid hit Seagull Star maliciously. The scene was bloody. Come and see!"
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Yuna closed the live broadcast and snorted coldly. These netizens are still advocating for the Marshal, and the Marshal is almost dying!
"Hmm? Nana, what are you talking about?"
Chen Junjun felt a little better today. After leaving the treatment cabin, Yuna kept checking her.
The live broadcast continued, and the two analyzed the condition while listening to the news.
Yuna felt like she couldn't be too happy. She wanted to livestream her daily life with her idol to the entire galaxy.
As she watched, Yuna couldn't help but complain and accidentally let something slip.
Yuna looked embarrassed, but she had already heard it, and it was someone she admired, not to mention that it concerned Junjun's future destiny, so she just told it.
"You mean the Marshal actually suffered a serious injury and hasn't recovered at all."
Chen Junjun knew that the Marshal was seriously injured, but with SS-level recovery ability and the new repair fluid, how could he not be cured?
Her lungs are almost gone, but she is still alive.
"That's right. That biological bomb is made by combining a new type of Zerg with a specially formulated liquid. The Zerg themselves are not vulnerable to mental power, so the Marshal can't kill them at all.
To save the last few guards, the Marshal threw himself on the bomb. This bomb was extremely destructive, and more importantly, the insect's body fluids were very similar to certain pheromones, which inhibited the Alpha's recovery. If seriously injured, they would be like ordinary people, waiting to die.
"The Marshal, also known as the SS, was lucky to survive. His brain was completely damaged at the time, and his mental strength collapsed and he was downgraded to B!"
While describing the situation, Yuna kept looking at Chen Junjun, fearing that Chen Junjun would hear the hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Mental strength dropped to B?
"How did he operate the mecha after the black market explosion? Yuna, is what you said true?"
Chen Junjun thought Yuna was just talking nonsense.
"How could the Marshal's mental strength be degraded? The empire would be left with no one to support it."
"So, there's a high probability that the guy outside isn't the marshal at all. The real marshal is probably dead long ago!"
Yuna spoke too quickly, her disdain too obvious. She was so frightened that she quickly shut up and pretended to drink water.
Fortunately, Chen Junjun was too shocked to notice it for a moment.
She didn't believe a word Yuna said. This was too outrageous! Could there be a fake marshal?!
"Yuna, can you prove it? He is my husband. Please help me."
Chen Junjun was anxious and sad. She grabbed Yuna's shoulders excitedly, with tears and pleading in her eyes.
Yuna also held Chen Junjun's hand, feeling Chen Junjun's thinness, and her heart was excited.
After a moment of contemplation, he finally nodded solemnly.