The silvery white cold light flashed in the garbage dump under the night, and the black-scarfed female warrior put her sword into her sheath. Behind her, two gray-haired rats the size of calves held their teeth and claws for a second, then crackled and shattered into a cloud of flesh.

After standing silently for five minutes, she collapsed, completely ignoring the mess under her feet that had been trampled on in the fight just now, and the ground mixed with blood and garbage and sewage, and sat down weakly.

He Mangmao was physically and mentally exhausted, she only felt that she was more uncomfortable now than staying up late to catch up with a 50,000-word manuscript, not to mention moving her little finger, even breathing became a luxury. When she remained in a fighting state, she didn't feel that once she stopped the breathing method taught by the dead bird, all kinds of strange feelings that had been forcibly suppressed came up in her head.

The soreness and itching of the muscles, the roar of the blood rushing wildly in the brain, the trembling of every pore as the air flows through the skin, the gurgling of internal organs rubbing against each other, the tiny cracks that appear in the bones......

If it weren't for that magical breath that maintained her life cycle, any movement in the battle that had just passed would have been enough to make He Mang's body twisted into a ball of twist on the spot. The dead bird actually said that these bone cracks were equivalent to carving enchanted runes on her body!

For twelve days, she could barely sleep for an hour or two a day, and the rest of the day was either cleaning up the strange mutated creatures or on her way to the site where the mutant creature attack had occurred. Who would have thought that just spilling so many hundreds of milliliters of juice would cause such serious consequences.

With at least a hundred mosquitoes, more than 300 flies, an unknown number of ants, and the last two giant rats she had just killed, and the cockroaches she didn't want to touch at all, these few hundred milliliters of juice easily stirred up most of Hushan City into a pot of muddy boiling soup. The health sector, the security sector, and many other relevant departments are all caught up in this inexplicable vortex.

After a few breaths, the sound of the dead bird sounding in her head.

"Quack, stupid and weak liaison No. 1, what's going on? Don't tell me you can't even clean up those two big rats. You must know that you are practicing one of the seven strongest breathing techniques on our Parrot Star, and even if your qualifications are poor, after practicing for so many days, it is enough for you to be reborn. ”

Rolling his eyes, He Mangmao asked rhetorically: "But after practicing this breathing method for a long time, it will become a parrot like you, why don't you mention it?"

"Isn't that great? Wouldn't it be a good thing to be able to evolve from an ordinary carbon-based creature to a powerful and perfect Parrot through your own efforts?"

"No, I still like the way I look now. Firmly rejecting the temptation of the dead bird, He Mangmu silently recited in his heart a hundred times 'I am a human being, I am a human being', and then calmed down.

Truth be told, she wanted to be as strong as the dead bird, and in the past few days dealing with mutated creatures, she had learned the importance of power, and she quickly became obsessed with it.

In the dark night that no one knows, the girl who shoulders the great mission of no one knows in order to maintain the safety of the city, sometimes walks on the ground, sometimes flies between the buildings, no one knows her silent dedication, and naturally no one knows her name.

Maybe only when the dust settles will she leave everyone with a back.

This kind of setting that is full of middle two is really too poking at what a cute point!

"I won't say more nonsense, in another half a month or so, the first passage connecting to the 'Demon Realm' will open in that col about half a kilometer away from your current location. So, as the first and only 'True Martial Girl' in Hongmei Continent, no, it should be said that it is a 'True Martial Girl Youth', and it is not right, twenty-six years old should be regarded as an aunt in today's environment, should you be called Aunt Zhenwu?"

After a long time, he really wanted to hit someone, and then he got to the point, "You can decide for yourself how to deal with this channel, whether it is to contact your official forces, or to be a lone hero, you can announce this news to the entire Hongmei Continent if you want, it's up to you, but one thing you must keep in mind is that if you fail to stop the other party's invasion, this soft and weak world will be destroyed soon." This is a winner-takes-all war, are you ready?"

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The white-haired old man snuffed out the cigarette butt, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he looked around, "Haven't you found out the cause of those mutated creatures?"

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Being stared at by these eyes, all the investigators present were under great pressure, but they were also bitter in their hearts! Where did those mutant creatures that have disturbed everyone's peace come from, and whether there will be more mutated creatures hidden in some corner of this city, no one knows.

The only thing they know is that there is an unknown 'superhero' who is dealing with these mutated creatures that are difficult to deal with with with modern weapons.

According to the analysis report of the scientific research team, these giant ants, mosquitoes, cockroaches and other organisms have found some kind of black liquid that cannot be resolved, which largely replaces their body fluid circulation and greatly strengthens their physical fitness. ”

Swallowing his saliva, the young investigator continued, "It is extremely flexible, resistant to strong acids and alkalis, able to resist no more than five tons of stabbing blows, and can barely affect it by high temperatures of 2,000 degrees Celsius and low temperatures of minus 120 degrees. On top of that, it is an unknown organism that can multiply itself by decomposing organic matter. ”

"You mean, it's like a parasite?" the old man moved his fingers, "and is there any good news?"

"Well, this," he continued, after several pages in a row, "Instantaneous light above 10 million kans can inhibit its activity, but it only lasts less than a minute. And it can't take effect again for the next five minutes. ”

Hearing this, a hint of joy finally flashed in the old man's eyes, "Oh? Sounds good, you can continue to study in this direction." So, is there any other news?" he raised his hand and drew a few circles, "Like, what kind of superhero?"

All members of the investigation team have a strong interest in this guy who haunts the night. From the traces left at the scene and various images, it is believed that this is a young woman no more than thirty years old, but her skill is simply inhuman.

The wall is three or four meters high, and she lifts her feet and goes up; a stone lion of five or six hundred pounds shatters the ground with her hands; a street of several hundred meters runs from one end to the other in two or three seconds; and a mutant creature that cannot be killed by a bullet is split in half with a single sword.

The meaning of this is really scary to think about.