Chapter 4312: Robot Revenant

"Sands of Time... Tsk, you haven't used too much, have you?"

Bobo looked at Michael who seemed to be out of breath, and grinned involuntarily. He was certainly happy that Deathstroke was unscathed, but if he offended Lucifer by accidentally killing Michael, it would be a bit It's not worth it, it's better to knock people unconscious with a frying pan.

The Sands of Time can not only make people fall asleep, but if it is used in excess, or if the Sandman himself activates it with a special technique, it can send people directly to death.

That is what the Sandman calls "Entering the Eternal Sleep of Peace and Peace", and in human parlance, it is death.

The relationship between Lucifer and Michael is very complicated. If the latter is just beaten up, the former Satan will only laugh, but if the archangel is killed, the fallen angel will definitely be furious on the spot.

If Lucifer, who escaped from **** and lived a life of salted fish in the world, goes crazy, not many people can restrain him, and Bobo is not sure if Deathstroke has a corresponding plan.

Facing Bobo's worried little eyes, Su Ming saw through his thoughts on the spot, but he just gave the secretary a new bottle of cold beer.

A plan against Lucifer? Of course, otherwise, how dare you make so many transactions with that pervert? It's just that it's not time to use a backup plan.

"Don't worry, Michael is not dead, I know what to do." Su Ming clapped his hands and signaled everyone to focus: "We can leave here now, the dog has been obtained, we need a little time to study the information, Gabriel, take Michael to find Lucifer, he should be able to cure this madness, no problem?"

Gabriel flapped his wings twice. He returned the borrowed automatic rifle to Deathstroke, and stood up holding the sleeping red-haired Lolita:

"No problem, I'm happy to help my brother."

"Oh, that's good, let's lead the way. Let's leave heaven. As for the compensation owed to me for cleaning up heaven, I will personally talk to the people behind you, and in the next few days, I will find a lot of strong men To take care of your business, very much."

Deathstroke shook his head, for Gabriel's calculations, he only made a response that was not a punishment at all.

The archangel looked at the brother in his arms, then glanced at the death knell with complicated eyes, turned around and led the way, not knowing what he was referring to, his voice came:

"Thanks."

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"The coupling circuit is operating normally, the digitalization of the soul is correct, the energy supply is stable across the board, and all components have completed self-inspection. Sheriff, the new bionic mechanical animal **** test machine 'Gongsheng' is officially launched."

In Sepulk's synthesis factory, the adjutant reported the progress of the experiment.

After leaving heaven, everyone parted ways with the two angels. Gabriel took Michael to find Lucifer, while Su Ming returned to Sepulk with the stolen dog.

After all, there is no main dimension entity, and there is no way to communicate with the soul stone, so Su Ming simply asked the adjutant to create a body for the dog to use.

It stands to reason that an ordinary bionic dog is fine, but after all, it needs to use a dog, and it should be sweetened anyway. Deathstroke never treats friends badly.

Therefore, the adjutant was asked to create a weakened version of the Mechanic God, using the captured technology of the Northern Positronics Industry Group, and with the help of the Grand Liches in the Sky Council, stuffed the dog's soul into the new body, And named it Gousheng.

It doesn't matter what it was originally called. Anyway, it died at a young age. It must be a bad fate. This time it was given a humble name so that it can be supported.

Strictly speaking, it is not considered to be resurrected, and its existence is more like a mechanical version of the reanimated corpse, but this body will not rot and is more powerful.

Because it is a weakened version of the animal god, it has limited strengths compared to Iron Man's latest suit, but it is also enough for it to rummage through garbage on the street in the future, and it will not be easily killed by people.

While the adjutant was speaking, the mechanical dog lying on the workbench was powered on. It first propped itself on the table with unfamiliar movements, stood up unsteadily, then looked around, and began to wag its tail towards the death knell.

This dog is very smart, it seems to know that the death knell has the final say among everyone, and also knows that he is the strongest, so he is desperately trying to please.

"Does it speak English now?"

However, the cold-blooded Su Ming only cares about how much information the dog can provide, and he turns a blind eye to the little animal's overtures.

"No, Sheriff, although we have the technology of alien translators, dog language is not an alien language." The adjutant gave a simple answer, but the question is more complicated: "In addition, dogs living in different neighborhoods , also with different 'dialects', we are not yet sure where the dog came from."

"It should be somewhere in the metropolis. It is impossible for the enemy to kill a dog in New York, inject nanobots, and let it run back to the metropolis by itself. You must know that it is difficult for such things to imitate superpowers and energy. You also said that , energy is the key."

Bobo, who was smoking a cigarette, replied that although smoking is strictly prohibited in the factory, Death Knell said that it doesn't matter. Anyway, this workshop was originally used to make torpedo casings, and there is no need for an absolutely clean environment.

"Hmm."

Strangling means simple, let the host take him to the place where the dog lived before he died, and then find a neighbor dog to eat his brains, then wouldn't he have mastered the local dog language?

Is my memory reading ability ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a joke?

"Forget it, I can't speak English, it's fine if I can understand it." Su Ming didn't want to waste that effort, he took the dog off the workbench, put it on the ground and rubbed it a few times: "Let's take him directly to the metropolis , Let it help us find its murderer just like using ordinary police dogs."

"Wow!"

The dog seemed to understand. It anxiously scratched the ground with its two front paws, as if it wanted to express something.

"Well, Slade, you were right when you said it casually, this is a drug detection dog." Bobo understood it, and his expression was a little surprised, he exhaled a puff of smoke: "It's a surprise, this is even better checked."

"Why do you say that?"

Shazam's eyes left the game for a short time. After discovering that the internet speed here in Sepulke was faster, he couldn't hold back the prehistoric power, and immediately took out his mobile phone to play "Fang Shen".

The new game I just played today is when I am addicted to it.

"After discovering drugs, only trained drug detection dogs will quickly take turns pawing the ground with their front legs, and because I jumped on Gabriel not long ago, it should be contaminated with some drugs. Now this dog It has an electronic nose, so it's very sharp, which allowed me to identify it."

Detective Orangutan took a drag on his cigarette, flapped his little suit, and began lecturing the boy on the spot.

Bobo is not a superhero, but he often deals with superheroes, so he is considered a veteran. He is also the leader of the Shadow Pact team. He likes young people and also likes to teach them something.

Dogs are also different. A police dog is also a police officer, and a police officer has a number, and the number has an action record. Of course, you can find out where it lost contact.

When you arrive at the crime scene, let the dog smell it and find the trace of the murderer. That is a very simple matter.