Chapter 540 copy biochemical crisis I

"Oh! Flying sir, although I don't know what can make you so confident and dare to fight with our umbrella. But do you think you can fight God with your present power? " Middle aged people scoff.

"God?" Brahsen looked at the middle-aged people's subordinates in a funny way, and saw a pair of eyes that were almost fanatical. No wonder that the umbrella could be above the regime, and finally lead to the near extinction of human beings and a rat like life. "If you get a little power, you will call yourself a God. Ha ha, it's a good joke. Even sages...