"This monster is now only left with the instinct of predator. www.biquge.infoRichter pondered as he dodged the monster's reckless attack. Although there was no trick to speak of, it was so effective that Richter did not dare to swing his sword to resist, and could only dodge left and right.

Although the whip has a wide range of effective attacks, however, it is an inch short and an inch is dangerous, and Richter is confident that as long as he can get close, he can make his whip useless.

However, it is now necessary to think about how to get close to the monster. The monster continued to wave his right hand, which had evolved into a whip, as if it were mad, and Richter's foot had just touched the ground, and before he could stand firmly, the whip had already caught up.

On the surface, it is not difficult to get close, but what should Richter do if he has no physical strength or concentration at all, but Richter does?

Suddenly, the tip of the knife slashed across the ground, kicking up dust, and with the dust covering, Richter leaped from his feet and rose from the ground. But when he saw that no one was around the monster stirring up the dust that covered his eyes, the whip swung rapidly, forming a strong wind that would blow the dust away in a short time. However, Richter's figure has disappeared.

After becoming in this form, Richter felt that the other party could no longer sense the breath, and could only rely on the naked eye and hearing, Richter held his breath, he knew that as long as he made a little noise, the other party could follow the sound and find his position.

Richter was standing on the tiled roof of an old house, leaning down motionless, quietly watching the monster circle around looking for Richter.

Richter took this opportunity to quickly adjust his bad physical condition, although his clothes were slightly stained with some dust, however, Richter, who wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, was like a person who had nothing to do without any injuries, but in fact, Richter was suffering from very serious internal injuries, and he had been enduring it, and gradually he felt that the impact of the injury had begun to be reflected, and as a last resort, Richter could only make this decision in exchange for a little respite.

The monster spun in place, constantly looking around, he seemed to be able to discern obstacles, he would look up at the roof, however, even scanning the roof where Richter was again and again was meaningless, Richter could judge his actions based on qi, and he could not do so.

Suddenly, at the moment when the monster happened to turn its back to Richter, at that moment, Richter felt that the monster's breath had become unstable, and seemed to be a little impatient, Richter felt that the reality had arrived, and he judged that this monster would not have any possibility of 'carelessness' and so on, but impatience is one of the instincts of creatures, and the monster cannot stay in this place for a lifetime because he can't find Richter here, because he still has the instinct to hunt for food, and he needs to eat.

As long as there is a desire, there must be a change in the heart, maybe he does not have intelligence, but the instinct of some creatures is inevitable.

At the moment when Richter leaped out, the monster recognized Richter's position by the sound of the subtle impact of the tiles, turned around very quickly, and flicked his hand with a whip.

However, while the speed of the monster stunted Richter, it failed to stop Richter's habitual mechanized movements.

Looking at the oncoming whip, Richter fearlessly continued to approach the monster, drawing his knife and drawing it, as if it had been done in the same heartbeat, although there was a sequence of movements, but there was absolutely no order of order, as if an action had already been arranged and placed there.

In an instant, Richter's knife had already slashed through the monster's body, and with a low turn, the whip grazed its head, and when Richter stepped back again and stood firm, the knife had already entered the scabbard at some point.

All this is as smooth as flowing water, and this speed makes people feel that there is no room for even the blink of an eye. It was as if Richter had never pulled out the knife in his hand from the beginning, but had only jumped off the roof. This speed, how can only one fast word be able to describe it.

But Richter did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, although he was convinced that his earth-shattering knife had caused substantial damage to the monster, but Richter had no impulse after all, and his intention was to prevent that change.

Indeed, Richter was on guard, and the monster only let out a cry of pain, and did not slow down, and rushed straight at it like an angry arrow. Richter could see that the deep groove in the monster's chest was gradually merging with the naked eye.

Although he did not expect the monster's attack to be so fast, Richter's reaction was by no means slow.

The monster rushed straight at him, taking Richter's chest with his left hand. Seeing that he had no time to dodge, Richter instantly drew his knife out of its sheath, as fast as an invisible knife had already been preset in his chest and triggered a trap at the moment when the monster's hand was about to arrive.

Without a sound, the monster swept past Richter and came to a stop at a distance of 10 meters. The left arm and the left hand were separated at this time, but there was no liquid flowing from the severed arm.

Richter's left hand with the scabbard was raised, and the sprint on his chest was pulled out from the chest of the severed hand like a sharp claw, and the moment it was pulled out, the blood burst out like an arrow, and Richter hurriedly protected the wound.

Rao is Zuston's hand reaction just now was fast enough, and he cut off the opponent's wrist-connected hand in time, but he couldn't stop the force of inertia, and finally he was hit by the hand that was completely exhausted, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious.

With a flick of his left hand, Richter threw the monster's severed hand away, turning to face the monster.

Although the severed hand did not grow back, the perfect incision began to heal on its own. The monster roared, and with a flick of its right hand, which had evolved into a whip, swept it towards Richter's head.

However, Richter only took a slow step back, and stood with the knife in his hand, without the slightest expression on Jun's face, and just watched coldly as the whip passed in front of him.

Seeing that this blow did not work, the monster immediately pursued, however, he had just taken a step, Richter had already deceived himself, Richter looked at the monster's hideous face coldly, waved the knife in his hand, and slashed at the waist, and then turned over and jumped back to the original place.

The monster was still roaring and rushing forward, as if nothing had happened just now, and the only change was a sad look on Richter's cold handsome face.

The monster didn't run a few steps, and suddenly, from the position of the waist, the top and bottom were split in half, and the upper body fell heavily to the ground, but the arms were still waving, and the lower body, after separating from the upper body, still ran a few steps before slumping to the ground.

The monster was still roaring, and Richter walked slowly, step by step, stepping on the monster's whip, and the monster was still struggling, however, at this time it was already powerless.

Richter looked at the monster's hideous face, there was no one who had the slightest emotion, only the madness of the predatory instinct, Richter took the knife in his backhand and threw it at the monster's head, the knife was deeply inserted into the monster's head, penetrating the monster's head, and half of the blade was submerged into the ground.

Richter didn't make any excuses for himself, even if he was a monster now, he was once a human being after all, no matter what excuse he used to excuse himself, or what reason he found to whitewash himself, what happened now is the truth, this is irreversible.

However, no matter how many times he tried again, Richter knew that he would choose to kill him. Because, only in this way, he will be able to leave this world as a person. He no longer has to suffer the inner condemnation of anything he cannot do for himself.

Richter chose to put an end to his hopeless future, and he was the only one in the here and now, no matter how many times, he would do it, because only he could do it.

Seeing that the monster's body was no longer struggling, Richter pulled out the knife, and there was no liquid stuck to the knife, Richter felt that this was indeed an ideal weapon, however, the essence of the weapon was killing after all, sighed, and put the knife into the sheath. Later, he received the monster's corpse, cut off some branches from the trees on both sides of the road, forcibly extracted life and turned it into dead wood with qi, and used the firearm with him to erase the evidence of the existence of this 'monster'.

It's not that he's afraid of being discovered, but he doesn't want to leave evidence of such existence for the other party, and he doesn't want the body to be insulted in any way. Because, in essence, he is the same life as himself after all......

Seeing the flames engulf the corpse, Richter picked up the test tube on the ground, there was still half a bottle of liquid left in the test tube, but now there was only a little bit left, and a little bit spilled on the ground, Richter picked up the stopper scattered on the other side and sealed the test tube again, put it in the pocket of his clothes, and turned away.

He didn't notice that the liquid was gradually sinking deeper into the ground......