"Fake, you idiot! Stop talking nonsense and take out the money!"

The black man held his pistol horizontally against Melio's chin and cursed angrily, "Otherwise I'll blow your head off!"

Clang, Clang, Clang~

Suddenly, crisp sounds flashed through, and Melio suddenly turned into a silver-white steel giant in front of Lao Hei's eyes.

“Thank you for your generous gift!!”

The black man was so frightened that he immediately pulled the trigger.

But at this moment, Melio raised his palm first and grabbed the opponent's gun and hand.

Then, he gave a slight squeeze.

Click click click!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Amidst the fierce screams and the sound of flesh and bones exploding, the black man's hand and gun were immediately clenched by Melio into a scarlet blood mass that was inseparable from flesh and iron.

"Ah ah God! Help! Someone come and save me..." Lao Hei sat down on the ground, crying all over the place, hurting and horrified, and all his tears came out.

In response, Melio just smiled coldly:

"The bad guys all deserve to die!"

After saying that, he clenched his palm into a fist and slammed it down.

boom!

After a muffled sound, Lao Hei's crying stopped abruptly.

Because his head had been smashed into the chest cavity from top to bottom by Melio's fist, and his entire body was deformed and dented, and pieces of blood and flesh spattered all over the floor.

At the same moment, a line of subtitles popped up in Melio’s field of vision:

〖Hero Fragments... 1〗

"Great!"

Melio said happily, "Although there is only one fragment, I finally have a ticket."

He was quite curious about the template mall before, but unfortunately he didn't have any money and the system wouldn't let him in at all.

This is just great.

Even if he can't afford any template, at least this fragment can allow Merio to enter it and "feast his eyes".

With this thought, his perspective instantly returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Melio did not hesitate and immediately walked towards the huge template mall.

After he walked to the entrance of the mall, he pushed the door open with his hand.

Sure enough, there was no obstacle.

Melio immediately opened the door and walked in.

Then, he saw the densely packed towering shelves with thousands or tens of thousands of rows.

Melio walked over quickly with his eyes wide open, looking left and right.

I discovered that these multi-layered shelves, which are hundreds of meters high, are filled with countless hero templates.

There are all kinds of templates including Killer Dragon, Dracula, Iori Yagami, Yagami Yue, Kratos, Evil Sword Immortal, Xuantian Evil Emperor, Majin Buu, Gilgamesh... you can find them all.

But these templates are all too expensive, and Melio can't afford any of them.

Even one of the cheapest templates he had spent a lot of effort to find: the Punisher, actually cost thirty hero fragments to buy.

In other words, Melio has to kill thirty drug addict niggas like the one just now.

As for Spider-Man, you need hundreds, thousands or even thousands of pieces to buy.

Well...that's right, there is not just one version of the Spider-Man template, but many versions.

And the price gap between different versions will be extremely huge.

In short, none of the current Melios can be afforded.

So, after satisfying his curiosity, he left the sea of ​​consciousness without hesitation and returned to the real world.

Then, Melio turned his attention to the black area outside the convenience store.

He knew that there was a black gang called the Mad Dog Gang.

The exact number of people is unclear, but there will definitely be dozens of people.

"you……"

Melio's eyes were dark, "They are all sinners."

After that, he casually tore off his tattered clothes, wearing only a pair of short jeans, and strode over the old black body towards the door and towards the black area.

Half an hour later.

In an old-fashioned bar deep in the Negro Quarter, Melio stood unscathed among large amounts of blood, severed limbs and corpses.

But the so-called Mad Dog Gang has been completely wiped out, leaving no one alive.

"Fifty-three fragments... tsk tsk, it's still too few. I can't buy anything at all."

Melio grinned in disgust, and then started walking around the bloody bar, rummaging through the black bodies without any scruples, looking for cash and valuables.

After rummaging through it, he found that, except for the leading old black men, the other black men didn't have much money or money at all. Basically, they had all been replaced by thick or thin gold necklaces, as well as some diamond-encrusted earrings and eyebrow nails.

, small decorations such as rings.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh.

Melio didn't mind, he just pulled them off one by one with their belts bleeding, and threw them into the LV leather bag he got from an unknown black man.

Apart from these, such as credit cards, mobile phones, hemp leaves, poison powder, etc., Melio was too lazy to take them.

Then he packed up all his belongings, found a large-sized shirt from the scene, put it on, turned around and left the bar, and drove away in the Mad Dog Gang boss's Cadillac, leaving the corpses to die in silence.

Seven or eight hours later, towards the early hours of the morning, American officials received the news and sent a group of PCs to surround the bar.

Melio had already driven to other cities, exchanged all his jewelry and property for banknotes from black market merchants, purchased a false identity through the dark web, and boarded a flight to New York under a new identity.

There, there should be more opportunities to become stronger.

…

Cold and shaking.

"You guys have to work hard! A 5D-level reincarnation medal for each person plus 18,000 points. Such a big reward is worth our efforts! After finishing this job, the brothers will want to eat dry food and drink watery food.

Drink something thin!"

"Do you really think that Adam's Hammer will be as simple as in the game? Think about the last "Blade Tooth" world. Do you still remember how terrifying Yujiro was? It can be said that he was infinitely powerful and invulnerable to fire and water. It took so much effort to kill him.

After that, we only have one 3D-level medal each."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Melio Zheng, whose consciousness fell into confusion, was suddenly awakened by the commotion outside.

The moment he woke up, he suddenly jumped straight up from the ground, changing from lying flat to standing firmly.

On the ground around it, there were five or six humans lying flat on the ground, sitting up on the ground with bewildered expressions on their faces.

After glancing at these strange humans, Melio Zheng slowly raised his head and looked around indifferently.

This is a dark, narrow alley.

Above and in the distance, there are tall buildings with neon lights and twisting and spiral viaducts.

This environment was obviously completely different from the starry sky scene he had observed a moment ago through countless trillion von Neumann autonomous machines.

It's not just the scenery that's different.

What's even more weird is that the gravitational acceleration, magnetic field strength, and proportions of various elements in the air and other data... are exactly the same as those of the former Earth Star.

But the earth star... wasn't it destroyed in the big explosion of the solar system long ago and turned into countless interstellar dust?

Why did he, Melio Zheng, a super-intelligent consciousness transformed from a new human being return to the Earth that no longer exists?

Moreover, the surrounding scenery is obviously that of the civilization of the old era.

Could it be that... he encountered the almost impossible phenomenon of time travel?!

What's even weirder is... Melio Zheng passed the system self-examination and discovered that of his more than one trillion von Neumann mechanical 'limbs', only a few dozen trillion were left.

pieces.

Not even one millionth of the original size.

Moreover, these tens of trillions of von Neumann machines as small as dust are all inexplicably gathered together, simulated, and disguised as an Asian male body that is 1.90 meters tall and weighs 80 kilograms with a cold face.

.

At this time, as long as Melio Zheng thinks about it, he can quickly expand and dissociate into a cloud of nano-mechanical dust.

But out of caution about the current abnormal situation, he did not act rashly, but immediately softened his expression, showed a gentle smile, and silently observed the five people not far away who were discussing something loudly.
To be continued...