Chapter 30 The City of Lords
"According to your theory, your whole body can be a weapon, so it is meaningless to draw out this blood blade." Xue Xiao said: "It can be seen that your so-called evolution is far from the level of being at will. At present, you still cannot change some characteristics that belong to humans. Obviously, the things inside your skin, whether they are not organs... In short, those parts cannot be exposed to the air environment for a long time. If that were possible, you would have turned yourself into a huge sludge monster, wrapping me up and drowning."
"From the behavior patterns of the mutant monsters on the ground, you rely on smell and body temperature to capture prey, and the same is true for distinguishing similar species. This is not a way of 'higher life'." A smile appeared on the corner of the Xuexiao's mouth: "You are not a high-level life, you are just a kind of inheritance, mutation, replacement, and finally derived after multiple biological genes are absorbed and swallowed by each other, and various characteristics inherit, mutate, replace each other, and finally derived... Haha, a hybrid." His insult actually changed Rahman's expression.
"You, like the giant beasts somewhere in this institute and the mutated creatures in this city, you are all the same. Maybe from a biological point of view, you are superior to humans." The tone of the Blood Owl revealed disdain: "But so what? Bacteria of the same stratigraphic, larvae of Arctic flies, penguins, genus, or... aliens, if there are, I can say dozens of similar things, hum... But can you say that they are 'higher creatures'? Even from an zoological point of view, many of them are also divided into invertebrates; and from a philosophical point of view, what you call 'higher' is a standard set based on human thinking. The irony is that you are no longer a human, and your ideas are different from humans, but they are subject to human thinking patterns on the question of whether they are higher."
Rahman stared at the eyes of Blood Owl. He didn't say anything, but Blood Owl could feel what humans had, those negative emotions, or - sins.
"Let's face it. You are just a mutant produced by the backlash of mutated e-cells, and there is no high or low." Xue Xiao gently tapped his temple with his fingers: "The top of biological evolution may not be to obtain a ** that can adapt to any dangerous environment and is almost immortal.
As long as the brain is advanced enough, other shortcomings can be compensated with technology. Even if the life span is short, wisdom, spirit, emotions, will be passed on through words, sounds, images, etc. This is the path of human evolution, slow, tortuous, difficult, haha...but it is very interesting, right?"
Rahman's eyes and voice showed his murderous intent: "Do you think that by your few words, I can deny my own opinions, or even my existence itself?"
"I just want to discuss it casually. The opportunity is rare. After all, I am not a sound human. I cannot produce negative emotions of my own. I can only share and bear the pain of others without condition and no choice." Xue Xiao replied: "But I am different from you. I do not claim to be a high-ranking person on the biological level because I am different..." He paused: "I just simply divide other people into idiots, fishes, waste, etc. But I still admit that I am one of the humans. Because of this, now I am standing on your hostile side. Even if I think fighting with a guy like you has no meaning, I will still think from a human standpoint and come to the conclusion that you must die."
"Hmph..." Rahman sneered: "Maybe you are right. But the 'view' itself will not change the reality. If you can't kill me, it's all nonsense. Even if you convince me, you can't change the fact that my ** evolution is a hundred times stronger than you!"
During the conversation, the Blood Owl was gradually approaching the other party. In his fighting style, he wanted to hit the most powerful punch, and the distance was the most appropriate.
"Fighting, it is not the strong side that wins." Blood Owl's arm was covered with black energy at this moment: "But the winning side that is the strong one." His fist was swung out at this moment, and his momentum was like thunder, and it was soaring to the point of power. Bubble-Shu_
Rahman's reaction speed is far from keeping up with the Blood Owl's fist. In fact, among all those who have fought with the Blood Owl in the past, no one can compete with him in terms of pure physical ability. At close range, there are only three people with sufficient reaction speed and ability to resist the Blood Owl's attack, Javeton Hal, Mirror Face and Shen Key.
Others, including Jefferson, the former warden of Tide Prison, dared to keep a distance from Blood Owl to have a gay fight, they would probably turn into corpses in two minutes, and they would not be the whole corpse.
Although Rahman has prepared the "weapon" and has been prepared for a long time, he is still powerless in the face of this punch. It's like you know that you are aimed at the head by a sniper at a distance that will never fail. Even if someone tells you that he will shoot immediately, or if he simply shoots in front of you, you will not be able to escape death.
Blood Owl's fist did not penetrate Rahman's body, but a violent black energy blasted into his chest. The next second, Rahman's back exploded, and blood, flesh, bones, internal organ fragments and body fluids were all broken into pieces and slurry, and they were dyed black, squirting out from behind like a jet of oil well.
The power of the sea boiling and the mountain cracking, the scene of bloody storm.
After just one punch, it seemed that the winner had been decided. But the opponent of Xue Xiao was naturally not easily defeated. Rahman stood there without moving. From the front, he was unharmed, but from behind he could see his broken sternum directly. Even so, he still grinned and showed an extremely terrifying smile. The blood flowing from the teeth dripped down his chin, and he didn't care: "It's my turn."
When he spoke, the blood blade in his hand had fallen and slashed on the side of the blood owl's neck, but the blade stopped the moment it touched the blood owl's skin. The blood blade was blocked by the energy on the surface of the blood owl's body and it was difficult to cut into the flesh.
"What's wrong? It's not decent if there is no energy on the blade. Even if your perverted platelets can coagulate blood harder than metal, it will be futile for those with higher-level abilities." Xue Xiao said: "Or, can't you take care of other things while you repair your body?"
At this moment, from behind Rahman, the flesh and blood inside was filled with countless maggots-like wriggling substances, the burst skin was also gathering, and the huge wound was shrinking.
"Even if you want to delay time to repair your limbs, you should try it with the kind of attack that can hurt me." Xue Xiao shook his head and sneered: "No matter whether it is strength, speed, combat skills, experience, or ability, you are far from that snake-faced guy. It's simply vulnerable." Xue Xiao deliberately provoked, but in fact he was not in a hurry to take the next action.
At this time, Rahman did almost complete the repair work. He squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "As you wish!" Before he finished speaking, the blood blade trembled slightly, and a stream of energy confronted the blood owl's body.
Those with the evil level or above all have a set of energy manifestations developed by their own abilities. In terms of defense, Crowze's ability evolved into a protective air wall. Shishishi is a repulsive force field, while Jefferson created quantum separation barriers, etc.... Even two people of the same type of ability may have completely different forms of energy when using energy. What reactions will happen between two people of different types of ability will collide with energy? It is simply unpredictable.
Blood Owl really didn't expect that when Rahman's energy became substantial, it was covered by himself, and the black energy used for basic defense was backfired. Rahman didn't need it. Instead, it felt like he was inflamed.
"It turns out that this is the level of ability obtained by improving the body through the e-cell in a short period of time." Blood Owl waved his left hand with a knife. As a wisp of black air drifted away, Rahman's arm holding the blood blade was cut off from his torso. The speed of this attack still did not give Rahman room to react.
"False power is so ridiculous. If those who rely on training to obtain fierce-level strength, if their energy is mellow and strong wine, then your energy is like cheap saliva. On the surface, it can also cut off net alloys. Or it can be used for defense and attack, but once they collide with each other..." Xue Xiao laughed and said, "The true form will be revealed."
A beast-like roar came from Rahman's mouth. His chin suddenly cracked like a dislocated, and the skin on the entire surface of his head was cracked, and his eyes were squeezed out of his eye sockets and hung outside. His skull transformed from the inside into a huge mouthpiece in three seconds, and his facial features were already an organ that could be abandoned, but he saw him open his bloody mouth and try to swallow the entire head of the blood owl into his mouth and bit off his neck.
Xue Xiao snorted coldly, imitating Rahman's appearance just now, and used a finger and pulled it horizontally to completely cut off the opponent's neck: "Look at your virtue, who is the lower animal now?"
Rahman's head rolled to the ground, the flesh and blood twitched a few times, and blood flowed out, but his body was still moving. It was obvious that he just cut off his head and could not kill the monster.
Rahman's remaining body also began to mutate. Red blood gradually oozed out of his pores, forming a hard thorn on the surface of his body. During this process, he also rushed towards the direction of the blood owl, waving his only remaining arm as a mace.
Blood Owl easily retreated to the back and dodged: "As a result, it was still attacking by the temperature and smell. Where is your main sensory organ? Is there an olfactory organ under your armpit that looks like a showerhead?" His expression showed that he was already a little boring and boring: "Anyway, you can't hear me talking. Let me send your 'brain' or 'original' to the place where you should go."
His five fingers were separated into claws, and his upper body was completely covered with black energy, and black air swayed. In the next ten seconds, the blood owl was like the Yasha Shura in the legend of ghosts, tearing a whole "person" in front of him with his hands. The blood pricks could not stop him from doing anything.
Rahman's body is like a peeled onion, and the minced flesh of the remaining limbs is constantly being torn off and discarded. As long as the part that the blood owl has touched, it will be polluted by black energy, turning into necrotic rotten flesh and losing its activity.
In the end, when the Blood Owl digged the other party into a pelvis, two thighs, and half an abdominal cavity, he finally took out something from the blurry flesh and blood. The thing was an oval piece of flesh, which looked like a brain but not a brain, and like a heart but not a heart. Under the thin walls on the surface, many beating blood vessels could be seen, and most of them seemed to be liquid in the wall.
"Compared with that ball of meat that can only 'eat', where is your level? " Xue Xiao said to himself, looking at the "higher life" accidentally created by humans in his hand.
Unexpectedly, many granulations stretched out at this moment, and the tips were still very sharp, trying to pierce the blood owl's skin and enter his body.
"Hmph...at least this kind of dying struggle can be seen in both intelligent creatures and instinctive creatures." The Blood Owl held the "pseudo-brain" tightly in the palm of his hand until it was completely corroded into black from the inside out and no longer moved. He then added force and slammed it.
In the end, no liquid was left, only dry and firewood residue. It was scattered on the ground like ashes and sand after the dark paper burned out.
Xue Xiao clapped his palms and dusted off the dust. It seemed that he had won easily. In fact, every punch he made, every hand knife, or even a finger tearing the opponent's neck, was consumed a lot.
The battle will end quickly, not because the opponent is weak, but because the blood owl is consciously controlling the situation. At the beginning, the energy punch that was fully committed was to test Rahman's reaction speed; then he deliberately gave the opponent a chance to attack to calculate Rahman's recovery speed and absolute power; then, he confirmed that the flesh and blood corroded by his "sin" energy cannot be regenerated after leaving the subject; then the final step is to find out the e-cell body in Rahman's body and completely destroy it.
On the surface, there is constant mockery and easy-to-play battle. Every step behind it has a purpose and a way out. Of course, the reaction produced by the energy confrontation between the two was indeed beyond the expectations of the Blood Owl. In fact, this is the result of countless battles between Blood Owl and Shen Key and the long-term practice. When facing the unparalleled "chaotic" ability in the mirror, this advantage is not reflected. However, the previous enemy who is relatively poor in energy use will have the reaction just now.
He turned around, moved his neck and walked into the corridor leading to the upper. Now, the real problem is back in front of him. Even if he does not consider the energy and physical energy consumption, how can he eliminate another e-cell variant, that pure instinct creature? That is a monster that can evolve individually in each piece of meat. There is no brain-like weakness. If you use "corrosion" to deal with it, you have to consider the size of an opponent; and, if a piece of meat as big as a spoon escapes, maybe this monster will make a comeback.
Suddenly, Xue Xiao's body froze, his consciousness was still very clear, and the time around him was obviously passing, but all things seemed to have stopped operating at this moment, and all "forces" were sealed at this moment, and even the blood in the blood vessels coagulated and no longer flowed.
"What is this?" Xue Xiao thought to himself: "No... who is this?"
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About two minutes ago, outside the city.
The Gambling Snake found a gas station on the intercontinental highway outside the blockade line. There was obviously a certain firefight nearby. The entrance of the gas station and the front of the building were blown upside down. Ten meters away from the roadside, there was a giant semicircular iron bracket. The Gambling Snake originally suspected that it was a scrapped military product. However, after observing for a while, he found that it was actually a billboard at the entrance of the gas station, which was made into a wheel shape. Half of it had been blown up, and it must have fallen from a high place.
Judging from this situation, this place should be safer and there are no ambush. Although the gas station is dilapidated and a large area at the door is still burnt, you can still find a door with a relatively complete shape after walking a few steps inside.
So, the gambling snake used its ability to successfully establish a connection with a door he touched before leaving the city. When he opened the door, Feng Yu and Seltz were standing outside the door, but the scenery on the other side of the door was somewhere in the city.
"It's quite fast." Zuo Dao said, the first one to come over. As soon as he left the door, he looked around with his eyes.
Feng Feng turned sideways and signaled that Selz left first. He would not be so naive that he fully trusted this guy who had just met. As an intelligence officer who had been away for many years, Feng Feng often played alone, went deep into the enemy's back and had to sleep with one eye, so he was naturally very thoughtful and experienced. After all, Selz was a paper-level capable person, so he was the last one to leave. If he was waiting for an opportunity to escape, he suddenly burst out, closed the door, and kicked the door panel to pieces, and the connection established by the gambling snake disappeared. At that time, would the three of them go back to the city and fished Selz out again?
Seeing this, Seltz said nothing, glanced at Fenghuang and passed through the door.
Seeing that the other party was on the side of the gambling snake, Feng Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to step out of the door, but his body suddenly couldn't move.
Seeing that he suddenly stopped, Zuo Dao stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?"
"Don't come over!" Feng Yu said immediately: "Don't go through this door, and don't try to reach in and pull me."
Both Gambling Snake and Zuo Dao saw something strange and said almost in unison: "What's the situation?"
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At the same time, over Atlantic City, a man who was about 35 years old and had a haircut like a beggar floating there. He was wearing a long black windbreaker outside and was dressed in pajamas and pants inside. He muttered: "It's so troublesome. As expected, business trips are troublesome. What kind of pollution can be dealt with... How easy is human beings to destroy... It's great to hide in the quilt and play games..."
At this moment, not only the Blood Owl was sealed, but everything within the Atlantic City. Even the waves on the coast stopped, as if they were frozen.
The trees are quiet and the wind stops, everything is quiet, day and night are not separated, and the four seasons are not there.
There is only one possibility for this kind of scene to appear, which indicates the arrival of someone in the Ten Days of Defense. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster! ...
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