Foresee—

With a low shout, hundreds of thousands of pictures appeared in front of Wang Chong. Each picture was related to No. 3, some were secreting fusion liquid, and some were holding various test tubes and studying something.

Wang Chong focused on the words No. 3 said at the end of the experiment.

I saw in a picture, No. 3 looked at it for a while, checked the data several times, and said to the sky: "Fail."

This picture is very strange. There is no need to say this more to No. 3's own words. This sentence is what Wang Chong said. Because Wang Chong is not very attainable in blood fusion, even if it is just a simple distinction between success and failure, it is difficult and takes a lot of time. Therefore, Wang Chong asked No. 3 to say success or failure to the sky at the end of each test. In this way, Wang Chong can know the result in a very intuitive way when he foresees of time, and eliminate many failure results. The efficiency has been greatly improved.

"fail."

"success."

"fail."

"fail."

"success."

"fail."

"fail."

...

After repeated results, only 20% of the successes were successful, but this made Wang Chong very excited. After asking No. 3, he realized that this "success" was not a true success, but a correct direction, and he could even extract some useful data from it.

Wang Chong foresaw again and again that with Wang Chong's help, No. 3's progress was extremely fast and he almost never took another detour, which was equivalent to a 100% success rate!

The research results of the institute are being produced rapidly.

One precious data after another accumulates rapidly, and Wang Chong is also happy. He is confident that these data can be promoted to the fourth-level research institute, but the research results need to be judged. The Browns have been wearing their own shoes. I am afraid that no matter how powerful the research results are, they will deliberately suppress them. In this way, Wang Chong can only take another path - absorbing members.

There is no need for any referee. As long as the number of people in the institute meets the standards, the Pang family has no choice. However, now those who want to join Wang Chong's research institute have many obstacles set by the Pang family, which is another difficult problem.

Time passes year by year, and other research institutes may not be successful once in ten thousand trials, but Wang Chong's research institute has been developing rapidly! The valuable data and experimental results have accumulated one after another.

At this moment, No. 3 entered the fusion process again, but heard someone coming outside, "Sir, the Karirik liquid you want."

Wang Chong ignored these things, and didn't care. No. 3 was stunned: "What Carriric liquid?"

The man walked straight in, "Isn't this?"

No. 3 put down what was in his hand, stepped forward, and said in confusion: "Did the others in the area need it? I have never said I want Carrick liquid."

"Isn't it..."

Wang Chong's heart suddenly became shaking! Something was wrong!!

Bang—

A huge fireball soared into the sky, and countless painted space cracks were mixed in the fireball. In an instant, the giant black and red ball rose from the institute! It swept everything!

Wang Chong's body was instantly shrouded in the black and white Yin and Yang law, and suddenly swept No. 3 and protected him in the middle.

Time slowed down. In front of this huge fireball, those precious experimental products, those semi-finished products, those experimental supplies, tables and chairs... and even the research institutes all turned into ashes at this moment!

Wang Chong's face was like ice! His eyes were scanning the fireball like a knife!

Only the palm house!

Only the palm family!!

In this fireball, 190,000 institutes were turned into ashes, and ninety-ninety percent were the wrathful people of the stars.

"No!!!" No. 3's face turned distorted: "My experiment!!! No!!!"

Foresee it!!

Wang Chong shouted this sound at the top of his lungs, and the next moment, hundreds of thousands of scenes appeared in front of him.

There is No. 3, various researchers, and even a monster that got lost and broke into this place, but! There is no one who sent the bomb just now!

How...how is it possible!

But Wang Chong quickly found out what was going on!

The Holy Emperor Arun!

The Holy Emperor Arun died like this. In the time foreseeing time, the more important the matters related to him will become more obvious. This person exploded the institute. It is impossible that there is no picture, only one explanation. He has cut off the timeline of the past and future. Like the Holy Emperor Arun in the Battle of Tianzheng, he only survived in the "present" space and time!

This is a dead soldier!

"The Brown Family..." Wang Chong couldn't help but burst into a black and red blood mist, "As both alien insects, do you need to be so amazing..."

"No! No!!" No. 3 still widened his eyes and looked at the institute that had been destroyed in front of him, just murmured and shook his head: "No..."

"No……"

The explosion quickly caused the alien insect to shake!

Soon a alien Zerg army arrived, "What's wrong!"

"I don't know who ordered it, but one person sent a bomb!" Wang Chong said in a deep voice: "This person is both a different insect. I have foreseeed by time that this person does not exist in the past and future time. He is a martyr who cuts off the past and future."

Wang Chong's heart was bleeding, but he was not stupid, so he could not do anything to point at the palm of his nose and curse!

"As the head of the institute, can you even put it in at will if not the institute? What crime should you do if you kill so many of your fellow tribes?" the man shouted angrily.

Wang Chong's expression changed! He looked at this person incredibly, and he was right! But in the alien insect tower, which institute sets up defenses? They are all alien insects, who should they defend against? Moreover, if the Brown family is interested, it would be very simple to inject an insider into Wang Chong's research institute!

"Don't you fuck you!" A star-fried crew member angrily shouted, pointing at the headed alien insect, his fingers trembling: "You...you! You are a mutton! You are blind! You..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the alien insect sneered coldly: "In my alien insect tower, there are foreign tribes who dare to insult me ​​alien insect!" With a thought, he reached out and grabbed the crew member!

Bang—

With a sound of explosion, the alien insect stepped back dozens of steps, but Wang Chong's figure did not move.

"This person is wronged, and the foreign race is insulting me by the alien insect. This is his business," the alien insect looked at Wang Chong coldly: "Wang Chong, now you have taken action, have you thought about the result?"

Wang Chong was silent. This was a trap or carefully designed, and he forced himself to walk in and fall into it step by step.

Before Wang Chong could speak, there was a alien insect that had come from somewhere. He said in a dark voice: "It seems that... the number of alien insects in this institute is less than ten. As usual, it seems that they are going to withdraw the institute, right?"
Chapter completed!