Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The world is an advanced civilized world, with all aspects of science and technology evolving to an outstanding peak, where not only robotic services that replace humans can be seen everywhere, but also new and unexpected inventions.

But at the same time, it's dangerous, standing at the top of people's lives every day, fighting Death God.

Perhaps today's successful entrepreneur will most likely die tomorrow at the expense of his competitors.

The first auction was an ancient piece of porcelain that was beautiful, filled with mysterious oriental beauty, and was an antiquity that had been passed on to this day by the Z country.

The second auction is a robot, not perfectly styled, but by far the best second-generation robot, with no difference between the language of conduct and ordinary human beings.

Shen Kibai had seen something similar to him, Yadev had photographed one, and now he works in her home, imitating the emotions of humans and everything that serves him. But undoubtedly with a very high level of intelligence, it can cope with many of the original owners' doubts about diamonds, and even make unreasonable noise.

She held onto her chin for a while and looked at it and found that these people were really good at playing, even some cat ears, cat tail geneticists took it out.

Shen Mu Bai opened his eyes and looked down all the way, his eyes did not turn.

“Next, our last auction item, he will definitely meet the requirements of some of the people present.” The person presiding over the auction smiled a little mysteriously and clapped his hands.

People at the auction hall couldn't help but get their appetite hung up and straightened their backs, looking for the past.

It was sent to a huge iron cage that was pushed over by a dozen people, each with a vigilant and unscrupulous look on his face, and even some blues on his forehead.

They lifted the iron cage in the middle, leaving only five people on the stage.

“Was it someone who was raised in that place?” Someone whispered.

“That place, where is it?” This is a beginner and doesn't really understand where things come from.

“Killer. The man replied," Placing a group of very genetically superior children in the same place where no one can imagine the cruelty of life, living to the end, is the most perfect work. ”

The other party was surprised and obviously heard, “Isn't it terrible to keep such a dangerous person around? ”

The man smiled slightly, "How could it be scary? Is it not a matter of great pride if we can domesticate such a person, who does not belong anywhere? ”

The other side wanted to say something, and the people on the stage had lifted the black cloth that covered the cage.

The people hung up suddenly looked at the past, and even if they had seen the big scene, a small part of them couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The men in the cage looked at them, but they had nothing to do with it. He was wearing nothing but a shy cloth, not an exaggerated muscle, but that kind of power of build-up was incredibly astonishing.

Especially the kind of power that circulates internally and externally, giving life a desire to conquer.

He has a slightly messy dark hair that may stick tightly to his cheek neck due to a long period of neglect.

The most eye-catching one is the face that looks like a masterpiece of God, perfect, with deep eyes a little dark blue, tall and upright under the nose beam, a beautiful thin lip.