Chapter 270: Science Fiction (3730 Pages)
"Boom!!!!"
A deafening explosion suddenly erupted in the center of the island, creating a massive mushroom cloud.
The whole island seemed to shake.
Clouds of dust and branches were sent flying, crashing against the glass walls of the villa.
The glass villa also shook violently, but luckily it was built solidly enough to avoid collapsing.
"Wasn't that a bit too powerful?"
After the actresses got up from the ground, they asked Li Teng with an incredible sense of fear.
"Cough... I didn't calculate it well." Li Teng was just worried about not killing the Spherical Corpse Monster with the explosion, and hadn't thought too much while drawing it, not expecting the blast to exceed his original design by so much.
It seemed that professional expertise was indeed required for demolitions.
The Grim Reaper was right, a person can only master certain abilities in their lifetime; it's impossible to be good at everything. Whether it was painting or demolitions, Li Teng was an amateur.
"That perverted Director Hu must have been blown up, right?" The actresses walked to the glass wall and peered towards the direction of the rehabilitation center.
Just as everyone was looking, from the direction of the rehabilitation center, a figure in tattered clothes leaped out of the rolling dust and flew towards the glass villa, then hovered outside the glass villa mid-air.
"Damn it! Destroying my Soul Device! Ruining my plans! I will never let you go! I'm going to tear each of you to pieces! No, I'm going to kill each of you slowly!" It was the enraged Director Hu who had rushed over. His clothes were burnt, and his hair was singed, looking rather disheveled.
To be accurate, it was a fusion of Director Hu and Director Chen, a super perverted monster.
The sound insulation of the glass wall was extremely good, but Director Hu obviously possessed some kind of sound transmission technique, so everything he shouted outside could be heard loud and clear inside.
"What do we do? So many bombs and he still didn't die." The actresses were all extremely worried.
Especially the part about killing slowly; it sounded so terrifying, and this time even Li Teng didn't seem to be spared.
However, Li Teng remained calm and unflustered as he began to draw on another piece of paper.
With the protection of the Actress Fierce Ghost, no matter how ferocious Director Hu was, he dared not enter the glass villa.
After finishing another drawing, Li Teng showed it to the actresses, asking them to look closely at it.
In the drawing was Director Hu with a rocket drawn behind him. Li Teng had used alloy chains to bind him to the rocket. Above was the sun in the island's sky, with the rocket set on a direct course for it.
It seemed Li Teng planned to strap Director Hu to a rocket and launch him into the sun.
The idea was excellent, and the actresses admired Li Teng's ingenuity while looking at the drawing.
A few minutes later, Director Hu, who was cursing outside, suddenly noticed something amiss.
Behind him, a giant rocket appeared out of nowhere! Then, chains wrapped tightly around him, binding him to the rocket!
"F*ck..." Director Hu didn't finish his curse when the rocket suddenly ignited and soared high into the sky, accelerating out of the atmosphere and flying straight towards the sun.
Li Teng then showed the actresses another drawing.
This time it depicted a camera mounted on the rocket. After extending out, it began filming Director Hu and transmitting the footage back to the television screen inside the glass villa.
Thus, everyone could watch the live transmission of Director Hu being launched into the sun.
"Hahaha... This is so much fun!"
Seeing Director Hu desperately struggling on the rocket, the actresses couldn't help but burst into laughter.
But soon, they stopped laughing.
Director Hu incredibly tore his own body into several pieces, breaking free from the alloy chains, then reassembled himself and, like Superman, flew back to Earth! He quickly returned above the island and, after decelerating, hovered outside the glass villa.
"You little bunnies think you can kill me? You think I'm the President of America, that easy to bully? You've truly enraged me now! Sooner or later, my residual soul will disappear! By then, no one will be able to stop me! You'll never think of leaving this island! I will torture and kill you first, then turn you into new Zombie Puppets! I will make it so you wish for death but will not be granted it!" Director Hu, unable to contain his anger, continued his crazed threats from outside the glass wall.
"What do we do? We can't kill him like this; he literally has an Immortal Body!" The actresses panicked.
"Hmph! Immortal Body? I haven't even used my trump card yet!" Li Teng was not worried in the slightest.
He continued to draw.
This time, he drew an Interstellar Portal, and it was a controllable and movable one.
He then drew a machine to operate the Interstellar Portal, adding all sorts of buttons to it, allowing any destination to be set for teleportation, and transmitting the real-time image of the teleportation back.
After finishing his drawings, he asked the actresses to take a careful look at his two pieces of artwork.
In just a short while, a silent Interstellar Portal appeared behind Director Hu, who was still ranting furiously outside.
Inside the glass villa, a device to control the portal had appeared.
Li Teng adjusted the controlling device, accelerating the portal forward rapidly and forcibly sucking Director Hu into the spatial warp wormhole in the portal.
Director Hu discovered something was amiss while cursing, but by the time he reacted, it was too late; he was sucked into the portal and transported into the vastness of outer space.
"Playing with high-tech? So what? Can you kill me with it?"
"I'm an Immortal Body! Even if you chop me into pieces, I can still regenerate!"
Very soon, Director Hu's voice came from the TV screen, obviously, the video signal was transmitted back by the controlling device's long-range real-time communication system.
"Damn it! What the hell is that?"
"I believe in your evil!"
Soon after, Director Hu's curses transmitted over again.
The camera on the screen turned towards the depths of the universe.
A gigantic black hole appeared on the TV screen.
Li Teng had set the destination of the teleportation device to the center of the Milky Way Galaxy.
That massive black hole.
"Damn! Damn, damn!"
Director Hu's body was stretched by the black hole into a noodle shape, and after a few more curses, he was rapidly torn into pieces, then into molecules, atoms, and even more fundamental microparticles, as he fell into the black hole.
He was really turned into pieces.
Unfortunately, he couldn't regenerate.
He became part of the black hole at the center of the Galaxy.
"Knowledge is power."
Li Teng put down his pen, stood with his hands behind his back, and gazed up at the sky through the glass ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle.
Accompanied by the cheers of the actresses, the story of "Deserted Island Mysteries" finally came to a close.
From a travelogue to a storm disaster film, then to a suspense thriller, a supernatural horror movie, and finally culminating with a cosmic science fiction film.
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