Menya searched for Tongtong everywhere like crazy.
Fuli was dead, Kore was dead, and what frightened her even more was that even Flood was dead.
Who will die next?
Menya didn't want to know the answer, she had to find the child.
The strange noise coming from behind was getting closer and closer.
Menya ran quickly while concentrating on scanning the surrounding environment.
"Where is it hidden?"
Menya yelled in her heart, her palms were covered in sweat.
Menya looked back nervously, but she stumbled to the ground.
The fallen Menya subconsciously held on to the tree trunk in front of her, but to her surprise, the hard spruce trunk was pressed down by her palm. .
Menya screamed with excitement as she finally found her target.
Behind the hollowed-out tree trunk, Tongtong was in deep sleep.
Menya almost grabbed Tongtong on all fours, "I'll kill her if she gets closer."
Menya screamed like crazy and put a pistol on Tongtong's head.
Fan immediately stopped.
He did not expect that his arrangements would be discovered like this in the end.
"Put her down and I can let you go."
Fan said.
Menya's expression flashed with hesitation for a moment, and then was replaced by a sinister smile, "Do you think I will believe you?
And we can't go anywhere?"
"Put her down and you will live.
Otherwise, you will definitely die."
Fan said this calmly, but the determination in his tone did not need to be questioned at all.
"It seems that she is very important to you."
Menya smiled lowly, "Throw down your weapons, and I can consider putting her down."
Fan stared at Menya indifferently.
This woman was about to exhaust his patience.
So he took a gentle breath and said, "For the last time, put her down."
The dark muzzle of the Colt Python was pointed firmly at Menya.
Menya's left arm tightly clasped Tongtong's body, her right hand held the gun and pointed it at Fan, and the arm-mounted lightsaber in her left hand pressed against Tongtong's neck.
She was too nervous to control the strength of the lightsaber.
The tip of the sword had begun to burn Tongtong's neck, and the pain made Tongtong, who was sleeping, instinctively frown.
"Put her down."
There was unquestionable majesty in the hoarse voice.
"This is impossible."
Menya, who was overly nervous, instinctively refused.
But the next moment, she paid the price for her reckless words.
A giant hand came around Menya from behind, as fast as lightning, leaving Menya no chance to react.
The giant hand grasped Menya's lightsaber tightly, and then broke it with force.
The blade of the lightsaber made an overwhelmed sound, and then broke with the sound.
Another giant hand held Menya's right hand holding the gun, and then gently broke it.
Menya's entire right arm was immediately broken from it.
The broken bone stubble even pierced her muscle fibers, exposing her body surface.
The instinctive scream caused by the severe pain could not escape Menya's chest.
It was as if he was hit by a speeding heavy Hummer.
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His body flew off the ground and hit a thick spruce tree hard. .
thump Menya fell to the ground softly, as if he had no bones, but in fact, his upper body bones were almost shattered.
Menya had lost all signs of life when she landed, and her scream could only remain in her chest forever.
Until she died completely, she didn't realize what happened because it happened so fast.
"I hate being rejected."
The hoarse voice was flat and indifferent.
Then he calmly looked at Fan who was pointing a gun at him.
"If I asked you to choose suicide, would you refuse?
Angel of Death."
Fan stared closely at the burly figure in front of him.
The strong sense of oppression made his breathing rhythm begin to become rapid.
"Bah, bang, bang!"
The loud gunshots of the Colt Python were heard in succession.
The fire from the muzzle illuminated the dark night, and the strong smell of gunpowder filled the air.
"Angel of Death, that's useless."
Quinn's hoarse voice contained the confidence of absolute control.
Quinn didn't move from beginning to end.
He just made a few weird moves quickly to avoid Fan's shooting.
"Gun fighting skills."
Fan took a deep breath.
But Fan would not give up, he would fight until the last second, so he jumped up, accompanied by the low roar of the tiger lizard.
"Da-ei, isn't it interesting?"
Quinn watched helplessly as Fan injected da-ei.
He didn't do anything to stop him, and some just laughed.
He gently held Tongtong's body with his left hand, using only one right hand.
He met Fan who had a stern face.
The roar of the tiger lizard was connected in an instant.
It was the sound wave produced by the extreme rapid cutting.
Overclocking, omniscience, da-ei, Fan had used all his trump cards.
The dense sword net kept slashing at Quinn's right arm, but the tiger lizard kept making clanging sounds as if it was hitting a hard iron stone.
But the power produced by the ultimate combination of overclocking and da-ei is terrifying.
When the speed reaches its extreme, the power caused is almost devastating.
When the continuous rain of swords struck one position at the same time, surprise finally appeared in Quinn's indifferent eyes.
Facing this destructive force, he flinched in front of a four-winged angel of death.
When Quinn came back to his senses, he was furious.
He would shrink back in front of a low-level reformer.
This was absolutely intolerable to him.
It was an insult to him and a trample on his status and honor.
Quinn was furious.
He shot his right hand through the sword curtain to capture the blade's body, and the destructive power appeared again.
But this time, the furious Quinn didn't choose to back down.
"Roar" A low roar burst out from Quinn's chest, like a muffled thunder Countless bony protrusions suddenly grew on his right arm, which was as hard as iron.
These bony protrusions connected into a hard bone shield in the blink of an eye.
"roar"
The tiger lizard finally clashed with the bone shield.
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The duration of da-ei ended, and Fan fell to the ground with almost no strength.
He had exhausted all his physical strength and energy.
At this time, he could not even hold the tiger lizard tightly, but the tall man in front of him The figure still stood firmly in place, not moving at all from beginning to end.
Fan's eyes were fixed on Quinn's right arm, "What is that?"
Fan's weak tone was full of doubts.
Quinn looked at the cracked bone shield on his right arm, his expression a mixture of indescribable shock and anger.
"Very good," Quinn whispered hoarsely, "I didn't expect that in a place like this, I would meet an angel of death with overclocking."
Looking at the gray-faced Fan, Quinn nodded gently, "The power of overclocking is indeed terrifying, and the effect of da-ei is equally shocking.
You don't need to be depressed.
If you can break my bone shield, you have already You are proud enough, so you are qualified to know my name."
Quinn's voice was hoarse, "My name is Quinn, from the Empire, an eighth-level Cyborg warrior."
"Level 8" Fan smiled silently and finally gave up all his struggles.
Quinn looked at Fan who was leaning lightly on the tree trunk.
The bone shield on his right arm quickly shrank and deformed, and then a bone blade with slight cracks was reshaped.
Quinn used the bone blade to gently pick open Fan's radio, and then the tip of the bone blade began to change slightly, and the radio erupted with slight sparks, and died.
"It's strange."
Quinn looked at Fan with a complicated expression.
"I understand your confusion, because this technology has been officially developed for less than two years."
Quinn smiled lowly, turned his right hand, and looked at the bone blade on his right arm intoxicatedly, "Perfect Immaculate, isn’t it?”
call The bone blade just slashed casually, and a spruce tree as thick as a person's arms slowly fell down.
Quinn shifted his gaze to Fan, "The Angel of Death has fallen behind.
Being overly obsessed with genetic modifications that transform people will only limit your vision.
However, you don't know that genetic changes are not limited to modifications, but breakthroughs." and create” "The empire has mastered the use of this new power.
The original ability to transform people is now only a auxiliary means.
The era of mutant genes has arrived, the era of infinite possibilities has arrived, and a new era has arrived."
Quinn gently placed the bone blade on Fan's neck.
"The empire will eventually reach its peak, and the Angel of Death is our first stepping stone to conquer the world."
"So you and Yang Feng joined forces" "Joining forces with him is just a pawn of the empire.
What qualifications do he have to talk about joining forces?"
Quinn smiled disdainfully.
"If the era of transforming people is over, then who are you?"
Fan looked at the tall Quinn calmly.
Quinn smiled softly, "I'm more accustomed to calling myself, mutant."
"Mutants."
Van murmured softly.
"We are omnipotent, we are omnipotent, and all the tactics and fighting methods you have established will lose their due effect when facing mutants."
"So can you still be called humans?"
"Humans, why should we be called human beings?
The human body has limited our abilities and imprisoned our potential.
Now we can finally break through this shackles and release everything that belongs to us.
Why should we be called human beings?"
You should call us God”: