The black-red filaments detached from his hand and thrust into the man's chest on the ground, and the heat and smell of blood spread and were blown away by the cold wind. With the flow of blood and more substances, the body of the man on the ground began to gradually deceive, and even the shabby military uniform could not escape the catastrophe, and began to slowly dissolve.

Eventually, the figure of the man on the ground had completely disappeared, and the black-red filaments had all been retracted, leaving only a gray-hooded young man in the half-kneeling position he had previously held, groaning in the wind and snow.

In this way, it is devouring.

“…… What the hell am I? I can't be called a 'human' anymore, but I'm also beyond the ...... 'human'."

……

"Well, sure enough, I still don't have the style of Brother A." Mercer, who plagiarized the lines at the end of the abuse, tried to pretend to be a B, but unfortunately he couldn't even stand it anymore, so he had to give up helplessly.

Mercer, who had swallowed a middle-aged warrior, felt that his body had returned to normal, that the wounds of the virus flesh and blood caused by the previous shooting had basically healed, and that he felt a strange feeling of "having eaten enough" in terms of energy reserves.

As for the memory of the original middle-aged warrior, at this point, Mercer has to thank the person who created the zào system, and improved the shortcomings of the original prototype to 'absorb all the memories', and after devouring a person, he will only browse through the person's basic information and information in a summary + fast-forward way, and if you want to understand a certain part in detail, you can also achieve it through your own efforts to recall.

At the very least, it can be done to avoid his psychological distortion.

"In short, killing a person, and 'eating' this person in disguise - it seems that I am getting farther and farther away from the path of normal people."

As she spoke, Mercer turned up the system's genetic panel.

[Gene Panel:

Gliding: Requires 1 Stunt Point to unlock, 3 levels in total.

Air Sprint: Requires 1 stunt point to unlock, a total of 3 levels.

Claw Form: After advancing to level 2 lifeforms, you can spend 3 special points to unlock, for a total of 4 levels.

Pulse Perception: Requires 2 special points to unlock, a total of 3 levels.

Assassination Without a Trace: Requires 1 Stunt Point to unlock, 2 levels

……]

After a small battle, Mercer was deeply aware of the inadequacy of his offensive methods. It was just a submachine gun, and he had to choose to play dead to wait for the opportunity to sneak attack, and there was no other means of attack; And when he sneaked up, it was even more because of luck, if the middle-aged soldier didn't carry him behind his back and chose to drag him away, I'm afraid he would be discovered as long as he moved, right?

"When it comes to attack, Talon is a big killer, but look at the price...... Sure enough, the claw form can't afford it, and there is only a pitiful little stunt point left, in order to increase the combat power, the only point is on the [Traceless Assassination], right? ”

Just do it, Mercer, who had clicked on this skill, only felt a slight pain in his head, and then he had a lot of ways to assassinate and avoid sight, and then ...... And then of course it's gone~

How good can a little stunt point buy an attack vector be?

"Yo Xi, then let's head towards the Black Swan Harbor where the Great Demon King Herzog is hiding! Black warrior~" Mercer let out an incomprehensible chuckle, and the black-red flesh on his body surged with it, changing into the appearance of the middle-aged warrior who had been devoured by him before, picked up the submachine gun, and stepped into the wind and snow.

―――――――――――― small dividing line, don't care~―――――――

“…… Why are you here? ”

Yegor's eyes were a little hazy, and he looked at the old fellow in front of him.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, and I'm still old~"

Mercer, disguised as the Zakhvoki Nikolayevich Ivanov from before, began to think deeply about the memories of the old Umnik buddy as he spoke and pondered the rest of the conversation.

"It's a shame that you're still called Zakhwauki! (Zakhwagi means disease in Russian, and the name was chosen to prevent the invasion of disease)" Yegor laughed, shook his hand, and said, "Anyway, you have accepted everything, and things will naturally have to be done - besides, I still know very well how your body is, and it will be no problem to stand on the post for another few decades." ”

Yegor, in Zakhwagee's memory, was an old comrade-in-arms of his and was also transferred from the 11th Motorized Rifle Division of the 36th Army of the Baikal Military District, and the two had a very good relationship - and Zakhvoki also helped him to stand guard on this trip. It's a pity that the bottle of vodka has already been drunk by Zakhwoki, and it is obviously not possible to return it.

"Ahem, that's right, Comrade Yegor," Mercer straightened up, and threw out his long-conceived lure, "I was standing guard when I spotted the enemy's spy invasion, and I opened fire on it—but the enemy was too cunning, and though I had been hit, I fled. As for the marks of the shots, I have already marked the blood stains on the snow. ”

"Oh? What does this mean? ”

Hearing that there was a spy invasion, Yegor thought that his old comrade-in-arms was making fun of him, but seeing that such a posture was probably not fake, so he also became serious.

"I mean- you don't want to do something? There's definitely a lot of good wine there, Doctor. Besides, it's very rare to take a vacation for a while, isn't it? Mercer blinked, and Yegor smiled.

"Very well, worthy of an old comrade-in-arms, you must have a share of the credit for this - but you don't stand guard well, what are you doing here?"

"Put away your set," Mercer pouted, as he usually did with Zakhwaukee, "it's not good to learn, learn all those hypocritical bureaucratic clichés - I'll take that bottle of vodka." As for the matter of standing guard - hasn't Comrade Yegor been holding out in the harbor in the wind and snow all these days? I'm just patrolling in the harbor, and I don't know anything about the spy invasion and then being repelled by Comrade Yegor alone~"

"Haha, you old fellow," Yegor's smiling face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, "it's very set!" ”

"Go, go!" Mercer dodged his hand on his shoulder, "Can you be younger?" Go and report your heroic deeds, little Yegor! Otherwise, when the traces disappear, you will cry! ”

So, under a big flicker, Yegor happily found someone to explain his merits, and Mercer successfully entered the Black Swan Harbor and began to wander around the harbor.

By the way, system, there won't be any problems with the puddle of blood I left on the snow, right? Pretending to be on patrol, Mercer asked a conscious question.

[Di - Since the Great Being was not interested in polluting the dragon world and destroying the overall harmony, the uncontrollable nature of the Black Light Virus infection was eliminated.] As a result, the blood stains left by the host are completely normal human male blood, non-infectious, and high-protein. Unless a very high-tech test is performed and observed for more than a year, your blood will not be exposed to the appearance of the black light virus. ]

'It's okay...... Otherwise, maybe this world will be renamed the Torture Dragon Clan. But the war between the virus infected and the half-breed also sounds quite emotional? ’

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