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They didn't say they were stoned, but they were very airy, to the point of flying through the purple clouds.

Their products were being evaluated and tested, they would trade to market it across the multiverse, their flowers were so edible they were able to take them to orgasmic clouds, every pore of every planet in their domain had rocks and gemstones that floated above the purple clouds. , were similar to quasars, the hallucinogenic clouds then solidified, it looked like a cracked rock, you could eat, drink and lick.

In which they said that just a sip of corn rum or snake's eye didn't wake up in less than a month, if they weren't brute cavemen, they would be able to trade their drinks more easily, if it weren't for the The fact that some deals involved barbarism, wars, invasions, they were one of the few enemies that rivaled the Voltron , but who were a strange and troglodytic language.

Their kingdom had contact and control and joint trade in liquor and their eating habits of eating other races, but they had a certain appeal in their strength that they were able to eat and drink anything that jumped into their laps, even if they were literally talking about the alliance with Zarathanis and the cult of Um-Mu.

Perhaps the addictive meat of a helionite would be a bargain, as they would invade them, of course no one, I mean the people of Earth, some special aliens in question, didn't need to know about the bargain in question, not even the heroes of Earth itself. Earth.

You see, it wasn't cannibalism, because it wasn't the same race.

They would have a canned meat factory that would be effective in convincing other races to do what he wanted, while he watched the gray king giant, fat and obese over 4 meters.

He paid a visit to the realm of these gray beings who were very interested in trading intergalactic supplies, meanwhile dissidents were attacking schools and asylums.

The problem was that the canned trade was booming, which was booming canned space meat sales, if not for a surprise attack towards Earth.

Lately, between the speeches and the galactic authorities versed in commercializing and making new foods based on the marrow of the bones of Helionians.

Of course, no one needed to know about the deal in question, in this case the humans and the Helionians themselves.

In the midst of Delphos company meetings, among an interdimensional entourage, in which they were surprised by lightning on the other side of the city, in a spaceship hovering under the atmosphere of Earth.

- Again. – Tsuki said.

- Again. – Darkness was also exasperated, looking towards the window.

They were involved in a meeting to make new alliances, there was a certain staff, a certain number of rebels who did not accept the alliance

- I'm going to the ship and you solve this food can problem. – Darkness said.

- All right, we'll meet in space. - Tsuki said, when both were leaving the conference room, while Tsuki jumped towards the street, when he turned into a dragon, in the midst of being chased by zombie monkeys from outer space.

So Tsuki was getting her husband's wonderful presence towards the supply of a race that was not at all sympathetic, I mean visceral and bent on entering into galactic commerce, most alien races have an extravagant eating habit, being food lovers exotics and a peculiar hunger, a certain urge for different foods, as well as a diet of...

Kryptonians, Helionians who were a subspecies or race similar to the golden men who lived by trade and distribution, treating aliens with a good marrow such as golden spacemen like cows prized for slaughter or pigs driven to the slaughter of good fatty meat.

The race in question had a giant, fat gray form full of folds over 2 meters tall, they asked for a meeting towards an entourage that went towards a special and neutral galactic sector.

About that.

Their enemies and another race were interfering in their negotiations, among them mercenaries and rebels.

The rebels in question were...

Zombie robot monkeys from outer space that launched an attack to eat humans, they invaded towards Earth, right in the middle of class time, I don't know if it was good, but the students missed a day of class and a test across the school , so that they were transformed into monsters, it seemed to what they perceived, canning teenagers and breaking into a nursing home where there were elderly people.

A zombie monkey from outer space playing golf, in which he used cans of corned beef, throwing it towards you.

- Damn monkey. – Tsuki said.

- You're the monkey. – Said zombie baboon retaliated by throwing a wave of canned zombies in his direction.

Wearing a mad scientist outfit, an arm lab coat and black boots, he had round red bionic eyes and a baboon face, in which he was chasing him down the street.

All this where they could enjoy marinating, as the meat was tender and easy to eat, even if the bone marrow and brain were the most sought after, with a hint of lemon for a good sour seasoning.

So they attacked with naughty monkeys and started with cosmic rays for every touch to can the teenagers and the elderly.

Thanks to the fact that being caught off guard, none of them wanted to be turned into corned beef, so they turned around towards the schools and asylum in their attempts to escape when they were pursued.

Tsuki knew that it was a certain difficulty not to transform and often run naked through side streets while walking cans touched people around, on top of buildings, when ships hovered and took the packed cans.

The non-tomato sauce juice was splashed from a can that was kicked by a zombie space monkey that was literally chasing it with its controlled army of condiment cans, at the same time as zombie people came out of the cans and attacked. and biting people randomly in the streets.

Damn, everyone knew about the old story of the can master, who was literally sending radio waves and control from a top of downtown radio building.

- That's the cumulation. - He said. – When did I start being chased by corned beef? – This question was the most frequent.

About that.

The zombie monkey from outer space was playing golf towards him cornering him towards the building where the radio station was, when he realized that he was cornered there, he opened the barrier amid the fact that he was between the rafters support of the underground car park when he began to be chased and cornered between the pillars.

- So here we are. – The monkey said.

- Can you fight back from all my cans of fish sauce? – He questioned him.

- We will see. - Tsuki said, while he put his hands in front of his body, the monkey with all the pomp played in his direction, in the end, destroyed all the support pillars around.