Chapter 529

Although the attainment is not very high, it is still a certain level.

"What is the lowest temperature that can be created?"

"Minus 165 degrees, this is the current record."

"Very strong..."

Su Jin couldn't help but sigh.

The closer to the absolute zero of minus 273.15 degrees, the greater the consumption required.

Even the Aquarius Gold Saint with the seventh sense can only release the absolute zero that freezes the space when burning the microcosm.

And that is the biggest secret skill of Aquarius [Forgiveness of the Goddess of Dawn], also known as the strongest ice skill of the Aurora Execution.

And the absolute zero lower than this temperature does not exist in the normal natural world.

0..

So the level of minus 165 degrees is not low, and the general ice silver saint may not have this level.

Thinking of this, Su Jin looked at Lavinia with a little heat in his eyes.

At the age of 22, he has reached this level. If he is given the spiritual power of the box garden center and carefully cultivated, four digits can almost be said to be a foregone conclusion.

It's a pity that Su Jin's microcosm is unique, otherwise he wants to see if he can cultivate an Aquarius Gold Saint.

Shem Hasa looked at the data on the instrument: "Is the maximum output value estimated by the instrument minus 167 degrees? It has improved again, Lavinia, you have been practicing hard recently."

"Eh? Is it? Maybe I have become more adept at controlling calories when studying Chinese food recently?" Lavinia was stunned for a moment, and then said uncertainly.

Shem Hasa's mouth twitched. What does studying Chinese food have to do with improving strength?

Although he knew that the most important thing in cooking is the control of heat, it is too outrageous that a girl like you can improve her strength by cooking?

Is this a genius?

Love it.

And next to him, Su Jin was very curious about this. "The kind of Chinese food you are researching, Sichuan cuisine? Fujian cuisine or Cantonese cuisine?"

"It's Cantonese cuisine." Lavinia answered naturally.

"Cantonese cuisine? If you have time, do you mind if I try it?" Su Jin asked tentatively.

"Okay!" Lavinia replied with a smile.

"Enough!!"

The sudden shout attracted everyone's attention.

Su Jin, like everyone else, looked at Kirkbol.

At this time, the fallen angel cadre who roared was looking at Su Jin with a sneer:

"What kind of artifact research is this, and what kind of Cantonese cuisine is this? There should be a limit to not doing your job properly, my new governor?"

"Oh?" Su Jin turned around and said with a smile: "It seems that you have a lot of opinions about me."

Su Jin licked the corner of his mouth when he said this, and the smile on his face was vaguely ferocious. Inch.

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"Opinion?" Kirkbol showed a ferocious smile: "I have opinions on everyone."

"Whether it's Azazel who studies artifacts all day, or Shemhasa who married his enemy, or Baiqiu who was a coward and couldn't even bear his wife being killed, I have opinions on all of you."

After he said this, Shemhasa and Amaros looked embarrassed.

Shemhasa was angry because his wife who betrayed her race and chose to be with him was insulted, and Amaros was angry because he was not scolded.

However, Su Jin, the highest officer, hadn't spoken yet, so they could only hold back for the time being.

"Then what?" Su Jin showed a funny expression.

"Then... it's you..."

Kirkbol grinned, his smile was ferocious:

"You suddenly appeared before, snatched the position of the governor of the fallen angels, and then asked the three forces to negotiate. Ha, what a great prestige?"

"Do the fallen angels need your peace talks? It is obvious that as long as they work harder, they can completely defeat the angels and demons and become the overlord. As a result, you only know how to negotiate and beg for mercy. Is this the so-called achievement of "630"? "

"Azazel must be crazy, so he took an amateur like you as the governor?"

Kirkbol paused and said with a look of realization:

"Oh, by the way, maybe he knows that he His inaction during his tenure has caused the Fallen Angels to be in a difficult battle, so he deliberately retreated to advance and pulled you, a puppet, to power, right? "

"This rubbish, apart from greed for power, is of no use at all. I have said long ago that the Fallen Angels cannot continue to be led by him."

"Your idea is very creative."

Su Jin nodded, then stretched out his hand and said:

"Please continue, let me hear your brilliant ideas, it would be best if you can give a detailed introduction to your plan on how to become the leader of the three forces. If it is feasible, I can consider investing in your project."

"You guy..." Even if Kirkbol was stupid, he could hear the contempt in Su Jin's tone.

He was immediately furious, and amazing magic power gushed out from his body, like a dark cloud, covering the surroundings:

"A man who relied on nepotism to get to the top and made some so-called peace agreements thinks he is the supreme leader of the three major forces? There should be a limit to arrogance, bastard!!"

"Relying on nepotism?"

Su Jin smiled when he heard this:

"How could it be, how could I be the kind of person who relied on nepotism to get to the top."

As he spoke, he raised his fist, shook it and said, "Let me tell you secretly, this is how I control the three major forces."

At this time, Amaros suddenly looked at his watch, and the words 'Connection successful' appeared on the display screen.

Seeing this, he nodded, then walked to Su Jin and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty the Governor, the surveillance system here has been connected to the Fallen Angels' network. Now all Fallen Angels members can see the live broadcast of this classroom."

"The efficiency is quite good."

Su Jin praised him at this time, then looked at Kokbol in front of him and said:

"Are you the only one who jumped out?"

"What?" Kirkbol showed an unnatural expression.

He also heard what Amaros said, and he felt a little guilty when he heard the live broadcast that all the fallen angels could see.

"I mean...won't you come along?"

When Su Jin said this, he turned around with a smile and looked at Wali.

Walli was silent for a moment, feeling that the situation seemed very strange.

Su Jin seems to be prepared...

"I can promise you here that as long as you defeat me here, I will give up the position of Governor of the Fallen Angels."

Su Jin looked at Wali and Kokbol with a smile on his face, and then said in a playful tone:

"This is valid for all fallen angel members."

"Whether it's a one-on-one fight or a group fight, just come here and please me, you scum!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

However, compared to Walli's unnaturalness, Kirkbol's face was filled with ecstasy.

"Come together!"

Kokbol roared, and asked his two auxiliary officers to join the battle, and rushed towards Su Jin without hesitation.

However, the next moment, Kokbol hit the wall with a bang at a faster speed than when he came, causing a human-shaped crack.

And if you look closely, you can clearly see that Kokbol's crotch is deeply sunken.

Gala, gala.

Several pieces of gravel fell.

Everyone turned around from their daze and looked in the direction of Su Jin. Many of the men subconsciously closed their legs for some unknown reason.

Su Jin reached out and patted the dust on his trousers, then put his legs down and said in surprise: "That's it?"

Kirkbol's two lieutenants looked at each other, gritted their teeth and were about to charge again.

However, with a bang, they were pushed to the ground by Shemhasa and Amaros.

Su Jin slowly walked up to Kokbol, looked at the distorted face of Kokbol, stretched out his hand, grabbed his forehead, and lifted him out of the wall:

"Honestly, I'm curious who gave you the courage..."

"Only because of the so-called Demon King level, the so-called survival of the battlefield of the three-party war, just because of the name of a fallen angel cadre?"

Kokbol could only scream "hungry" and "hungry", and his body kept convulsing when Su Jin lifted him up.

"With this level, you actually dare to resist me? Am I too kind?"

Su Jin let go of his hand and let Kokbol fall to the ground with a banging sound.

He slowly raised his foot and pressed the sole of his foot on Kokbol's face little by little. He slowly increased the intensity and turned in a circle.

Kokbol's face soon became flat, blood began to flow from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and even several of his teeth fell out.

Everyone present just remained silent and watched Su Jin violently...

At this time, Kokbol had already regained his breath. He spurted out the power of light and released a large amount of light in an instant.

The light shaped and changed in the air, and in just a moment, it turned into countless gun blades, surrounding Kirkbol like hedgehogs.

"Uh-huh, haha, idiot, do you really think..."

Kirkbol, who had succeeded in the sneak attack, was just about to laugh when he heard a crackling sound.

But it was the spear blade of light that turned into a tangible object that cracked.

"It's so boring."

The broken light blade fell from his face, revealing Su Jin's unscathed face.

He sighed, and his tone was a bit suspicious, as if he was doubting Kokbol's IQ: "Normal people should understand the strength and weakness after hearing that I defeated Ophis, right?"

"Weird, monster."

Kokbol's lips trembled, that was his all-out counterattack, even if it destroyed a modern town, in ancient Europe, it was a proper country-destroying attack.

But... not even a hair was hurt.

"Don't talk about monsters easily, it will only show your ignorance."

Su Jin looked at Kokbol with pity, shook his head slightly, moved his feet away, revealing Kokbol's deformed head underground.

"You...you won't kill me?"

Kirkbolt asked inexplicably.

"Silly boy." Su Jin shook his head, squatted down, touched Kokbol's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Even a piece of toilet paper has its effect. You are so old, it must be more valuable than toilet paper." It’s strong, isn’t it?”

Kokbol's pupils shrank immediately when he heard this.

At this time, Su Jin had already stood up, turned around and said to Shemhasa:

"Throw him into the Fallen Angel production workshop and produce him at maximum power. How long can he last?"

"...Less than 3 months." Shemhasa responded after being silent for a moment.

"2.8 is too short." Su Jin frowned: "Let him hold on for four months. When he is about to reach his limit, let me know. I will contact the slave exchange to see if anyone has made an offer."

When he said this, everyone's face turned pale.

But Su Jin didn't care about this.

The slave market in the box garden is very prosperous. For example, Perseus in the original book specializes in this industry and has maintained a four-digit status for several years before being defeated by Luos.

Although Su Jin despises this behavior, it is still okay to sell some enemies in exchange for some unimportant powers to strengthen oneself.

'The box garden center strengthens a wave of Kirkbol's spirit, which should be able to have a five-digit base, and can also restore the damaged Kirkbol to full health. When the time comes, it can be sold to the auction house to sell it at a high price. A living five-digit, or a fallen angel, in exchange for a weak power should not be a problem. '