Qin Yu has never been a person willing to suffer losses.

If a dog bites him, he can block someone's house for three days, let alone a human.

He was slapped for no reason, and he was so angry that he was ready to take revenge and go back.

Of course, it would be too unmanly to slap him back or something, and Qin Yu couldn't do it.

This kid just took out the unopened white wine he brought along the way and was going to pour a bottle on wound No. 1 to disinfect her.

Noticing the boy's action of biting open the bottle cap, No. 1, who was already on his deathbed and had no strength left in his body, was so frightened that he struggled and crawled.

Unfortunately, it was useless. Let alone crawling, if she had a medical miracle on the spot and started running, Qin Yu could teleport over and knock her down again.

Fortunately, there was someone next to him. Seeing Qin Yu preparing to physically kill the virus, Ling hurriedly reached out and held down the wine bottle.

"Qin Yu! Number 1 is dying! Stop making trouble! Find a way to take her away!"

Ling, who had always behaved calmly in front of Qin Yu, now panicked when she saw that her companion was about to die.

Hearing her scream, Qin Yu, who was full of anger, suddenly raised his hand and turned it into a knife. Amid the shocked expressions of Ling and No. 1, he stabbed No. 1 in the chest.

The flesh and blood on the arm boiled instantly, and countless flesh sprouts scattered, connecting with the original flesh and bionic flesh on No. 1.

Demonic power! Flesh sacrifice! Activate!

Using one's own flesh and blood as a guide to reversely repair and heal the wounds of others, this demonic power that has not been used since it was obtained from the Church of Demons finally burst out with its power at this moment.

For the sake of safety, Qin Yu learned this trick specifically to save people. His previous choice was undoubtedly wise.

As he pulled out his arm, the flesh and blood tissue remaining on No. 1's chest instantly closed together and spread throughout his body.

In just a few seconds, the wounds all over No. 1's body had healed, and the fragments that had penetrated the body were expelled from the body.

The pain in No. 1's body disappeared immediately, and his originally groggy thinking became clear again. Even the sensory nerves in his mind that had been completely destroyed due to the overload of the previous prosthetic body were restored again.

In addition to pain, the sense of smell, taste, and touch have been completely necrotic. The brain can no longer perceive these, and it has been a long time since I realized what temperature is.

This made No. 1's eyes widen, and he raised his hand in disbelief, staring at his palm in confusion until...

Snap!

"Stop being stupid! Get up and get to work!"

A bottle of wine was slapped on No. 1's head. Ignoring the scattered glass shards, Qin Yu pointed a submachine gun outside and fired wildly. The firepower was so erratic that even he himself couldn't figure it out, let alone the enemy.

Hit where you aim.

And No. 1, who was hit on the head and raised his hands to hold his head in pain, finally recovered from the shock.

Being able to survive in the cyber world and not being beaten to death so far, No. 1 is by no means an indecisive person.

If you have any questions, you can ask them later, but if you have troubles, you must solve them immediately. This is the rule of the cyber world.

Number 1 quickly jumped up from the ground, subconsciously touched his body, and found that he no longer had any weapons at his side. He instinctively glanced at Ling, who was also stunned next to him.

The next second, the woman rushed over.

Then she was kicked back again.

Although she didn't understand how No. 1 was cured, seeing that her companion's life was no longer in danger, Ling regained her usual calmness.

After kicking away a guy who was trying to grab the weapon, Ling held a gun in one hand and shot at the other side. At the same time, she rushed behind Qin Yu and forcibly pulled out the exquisite pistol hanging from his back. Then she fired both guns and pointed them forward.

Continuous bursts of shots.

Qin Yu was furious when his gun was taken away. He didn't bother to care about the enemy. He grabbed the barrel of the gun, raised the weapon and chased after him, but the opponent accelerated and threw him away.

"That's me!"

"It's my gun! I spent money to customize it! It's fifty thousand! I still have the invoice in my hand! I want to buy it myself!"

As soon as he said three words, he was criticized several times by the other party, which made Qin Yu's expression collapse.

Unwilling to give up, he calculated the distance and teleported over to retrieve the weapon again.

Number 1, who was kicked away, rushed from the side, grabbed the submachine gun in his hand and pulled hard.

"Help me! Lend me your gun! You can't shoot accurately anyway!"

While talking, while Qin Yu was stunned, the submachine gun in his hand was also forcibly taken away.

Looking at the two guys, one on the left and one on the right, holding guns and starting to shoot at the enemy, Qin Yu stood motionless on the spot with nothing in his hands, and disappeared suddenly after two seconds.

In the hall, a mecha was firing wildly forward, performing powerful fire suppression.

The dense bullets bombarded the wall, directly hitting the wall with rubble flying. If the material of this building were not strong enough, the wall would have been penetrated at this time.

But before it could fire, it approached and completely suppressed the enemy with its firepower.

A black shadow suddenly appeared from the side and grabbed the heavy machine gun on its mechanical arm.

Qin Yu flashed over and started to pull the machine gun with all his strength, even pulling the mecha and swinging it around. Seeing that the other party would not let go, he even cursed loudly with a livid face.

"Give me the gun to use! I didn't say I wouldn't give it back to you! Let me go!"

The soldier who was controlling the combat mech was startled when his weapon was suddenly snatched away, and he hurriedly struggled hard.

As for the gun? Let alone the fact that this weapon is directly embedded in the robotic arm and cannot be removed at all.

Even if you can take it off, he can't really give the weapon to anyone, because this guy is an enemy!

Through the brain connection device, the soldier desperately controlled the mecha and struggled with Qin Yu who came to snatch the weapon. This caused the machine gun that the two of them were fighting for to swing back and forth while firing desperately. M.

It didn't matter that he was thrown away, but it completely caused suffering to the members of the Skunk Gang around him.

Originally, the mecha was standing in the crowd and was being used as a cover by them.

Now, with the barrel of the gun swinging wildly, dense bullets hit them face to face.

In an instant, blood and flesh were flying, and countless companions were blown into pieces by large bullets. Before the survivors around him could hurriedly flee the place, Qin Yu, who saw that the enemy not only refused to hand over his gun, but even dared to resist, directly burst out with brute force and attacked the whole group.

The mecha started swinging.

The heavy mecha swept back and forth in the hall like a meteor hammer, and at every turn you could see an unlucky guy being knocked out by his whole body, or simply being smashed underneath.

After exerting great effort and throwing the mecha back and forth seven or eight times, with a click, the mechanical arm on the mecha was finally overwhelmed and broke.

Qin Yu, who succeeded in taking away the gun and arms, excitedly raised the weapon in his hand to look at it.

When he noticed that the mecha next to him was still not damaged, but struggled to get up and pointed the other barrel at himself, the kid fired a cannon shot at the opponent without raising his head.

With a roar, the upper half of the mecha that wanted to fight back was torn to pieces by the flesh and blood cannonball on the spot.

Looking at the helmet that rolled down to his feet, Qin Yu looked at the heavy machine gun snatched from his left hand, and then at the flesh-and-blood gun barrel that had transformed into his right hand. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he leaned on it expressionlessly again.

In situ.
Chapter completed!