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Chapter 945: Careerist


Walker now felt the fear of death again, and for a moment, he felt like he was going to win.

He was very depressed when the situation took a turn for the worse, and suddenly there was an inopportune trance, and many things flashed through his mind.

Walker is also a tragic figure, he is a pure-blood generation before Charlemagne.

Prior to Charlemagne's display of great talent, Walker was a shining star in the Presbyterian Church, when many people reported that he might take over the Knights of the Demon Hunters, a young force that represents the future hope of the Presbyterians, as the head of the Knights.

In the end, the position of head of the regiment not only fell on his head, but also on the head of the up-and-coming Charlemagne, which made Walker feel that he had not only been slapped a few times, but also felt that he had become a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

Blessings and misfortunes are not alone, and Walker's unfortunate aftermath is not over.

It wasn't long before he was sent to the United States, which was not yet the center of the world at the time, to set up the new North American Operations Division.

In World War II, Walker also joined the Allied team, and Finch was a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side, and carried out many secret missions together, hunting and killing many descendants of Atlantis.

After the end of World War II, Walker became the supreme commander of the North American branch as he wished, and became full of ambition again, and his goal was not only the commander of the North American branch, but the elder seat in the Council of Elders at the core of the European and Chinese headquarters.

So he proposed the "Black Stone" plan to the four major families of the Presbyterian Church, thinking that he would create a new world, and if it went well, his own merits alone would be enough to make him lie on the merit book and become a patriarch from now on.

Unfortunately, the whole "Blackstone" project was not as good as originally expected, and the test subjects had problems one after another, and Walker finally went crazy and quietly experimented on his son, but it also failed miserably.

It didn't take long for the "Blackstone Project" to be halted because of the small profits and frequent accidents.

With the exception of Selena, the only finished product, the rest of the test subjects were either insane or dead.

In the end, the elder Habs announced the end of the project, and asked Walker to hand over the research files, destroy all the experimental records, hand over Selena, and then withdraw him to the U.S.

Army's Fort Banning base as an operative training officer.

A series of blows made Walker very resentful, so when he knew that there was a secret human organization called "Genesis", he did not choose to report the threat to the Presbyterian Church, but took the research materials he kept privately, turned around and joined the "Genesis", and threaded the needle and hooked up with Haynes of the Restoration Order, and cooperated with everything to carry out a new genetic project.

Through new genetic research, Walker has really made some achievements, those black warrior special forces are the new generation of genetic warriors he has cultivated, although they are still not perfect, but at least their combat effectiveness is no less than that of the Elders and the Restoration Society.

Unexpectedly, seeing that he was only one step away from his success, Haynes was actually Charlemagne's fake, and he also asked Troy to intercept the nuclear torpedo fired at the jellyfish base It's always a little bit off shit He cursed countless times in his heart, though he didn't know who to scold.

The nearest Chintilami warhead to Long Yun was less than a meter, but the metal on the entire projectile had turned orange and became transparent.

The warhead, which is harder than alloy steel, is now a plasticine in the hands of a child, first the sharp warhead began to melt, then the body of the projectile deformed, and finally it turned into a discus completely, and the sparks continued to drip and land at the very front.

In the end, a whole bullet turned out to be burned alive into molten iron Then came the second warhead.

As if it were a complete replica of the process just now, this warhead also turned into molten iron less than 8 meters away from Long Yun.

In Long Yun's pupils, the golden brilliance became more and more abundant, as if it was about to burn wildly in the next second.

Walker felt thousands of awls piercing his body, and he even saw the skin on his arm begin to crack, revealing a bright red subcutaneous tissue.

The pressure is constantly increasing, a square centimeter of skin may have to bear several tons of pressure, it is already a miracle to be able to withstand the immortality, if he was not implanted with the gene of the demon race, and released the blood sacrifice at the critical moment, I am afraid that he would have been crushed into a puddle of meat like a puddle of meat in a German ham sausage.

He was conceited all his life, pretentious and felt that he had never met a talent, and he had never taken the people in the Council of Elders seriously, and before that, although he knew that Long Yun's bloodline was very peculiar, he had never taken him seriously.

Isn't it just a level half-blood, isn't he a destroyer, destroyers are stupid guys, if it weren't for Surtr's nerves to release the annihilation-level runes of destruction, and summon the heavenly fire and countless meteorites, it caused the entire Agast Protoss and the Death Legion to be almost wiped out, and the Nine Realms almost collapsed and destroyed Whether it's the Council of Elders, or the so-called Restoration of Atlantis, or the mysterious and seemingly harmless wolf Fenrir who is actually unfathomable, they all have a short-circuit in their heads, they have suffered a loss back then, and they all regard Long Yun, who has obtained the blood of the Destroyer, as a friend I really don't know what these neuropaths think.

Finch looked away, Charlemagne seemed to know all this and let it go, and Fenrir was passionate and ambitious to awaken Long Yun's bloodline.

What kind of neurosis are these people, do they suffer a loss once, and want to come back a second time Whatever they thought, Walker felt that he definitely didn't want to die here, he had already calculated the whole plan, and he had endured it for years, pretending to be decadent in Banningburg, and pretending to be a bunch of stupid humans in "Genesis" who didn't even bother to sweep the corners of his eyes.

And now, the Black Warrior Special Forces, which he founded, are fully fledged, and it's time to show their skills.

You must leave here alive with the information in the USB flash drive, as well as your own accumulation of genetic research over the years, you can improve the flaws in the bloodline of the Black Warrior Special Forces in a very short period of time, and create a new race that completely surpasses all the ancient races, and at that time, you can rebuild Agaste, the throne that once said to belong to Odin.

"No one can stand in my way" The bruises on his forehead jumped, and the color of his whole body became crimson, and the blood that had been slowly oozing out of his pores seemed to squeeze through the skin at this time, and several tears bloomed at his chest muscles, deltoid muscles, and biceps femora, and blood flowed out.

The "sacrifice" has reached its maximum effect, and Walker knows that he is now completely over-burning potential to maximize the effect, and this violent state will definitely not last more than thirty seconds, and after thirty seconds, he will either kill Long Yun to stop this self-harming demon secret technique, or he will die of blood.

Risk and return are always proportional.

After the heart-rending pain, Walker felt that his whole body suddenly became much lighter, and now he was like a drug addict, and he finally got the momentary relaxation after finally getting pleasure.

It's just a moment, but time is enough Raise your gun, aim, shoot in one go: