Chapter Ninety-Eight: Old Friends Reunited
"David, I didn't expect us to meet again, when was the last time we met? I don't remember exactly, it was about three years ago, and life went by so fast, my friend. ”
The seemingly ordinary greeting is a little creepy after being accompanied by the unique hissing sound of the lizard.
Colonel Johnson's whisper sounded as if from hell, and his sharp hook claws pierced the abdomen of the Osborne group commander, slowly slicing it open.
Internal bleeding and severe pain left David Borennards somewhat confused. He scrutinized Colonel Johnson's face, trying to identify who was behind the lizardized face.
"It's you, Winston, it's really hard for me to recognize the way you look now."
David Boreonards coughed, blood foaming from the corners of his mouth.
"Even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you, David. You idiot who abandoned me in the Taliban. I was thinking about you when I was chainsawed off my left hand, David! ”
Colonel Johnson smirked and lifted David Boreonard's body into the air. Blood poured out of the wound.
"While I was dying in the hospital with sepsis, you traitor was retiring from the army and being hired by a large group like the Osborne Group. You've had a great time these years, David! Don't worry, I will find your wife and children and tear them apart little by little with my own hands. ”
David Brenardz's eyes widened sharply, and he struggled to raise his head and look at Colonel Johnson:
"You can't do it, monster. The pupa comes over to the National Guard, and SWAT will blow you up into button-sized pieces. Even if I die, I'm still a hero of the United States, and you Winston, you live as a monster! ”
Enraged, Colonel Johnson took off David Brenards' head.
Beside him, hout lizardmen were throwing corpses from riot trucks. The entire armed force belonging to the Osborne Group has been wiped out. These soldiers trained by the U.S. military at a cost of hundreds of thousands of dollars burst out with terrifying combat effectiveness after possessing immortal bodies.
All the lizardmen, as well as the remaining vultures, were in a few riot vans. The riot truck, which could fit more than a dozen people, became very crowded after squeezing into the three-headed lizardmen.
Colonel Johnson slapped the roof with a sharp hook.
"Let's go, to the Osborne Building!"
The engine of the riot suppression vehicle roared, and with the sound of rubber rubbing against the ground, it rampaged in the direction of the Osborne building.
They did not find Alejandro and Broly, who were watching from afar.
"These lizardfolk are much stronger than we thought, they don't become mere beasts, they still have intelligence and combat experience. The armed men of the Osborne group have little resistance, and things are out of our control. ”
Professor Connors lost his mind when he first turned into a lizardman and turned into a beast that could only speak simple words, causing Alejandro to misjudge the effects of the serum.
If these lizardmen were allowed to wreak havoc in New York City, the losses and casualties would be devastating.
Alejandro looked at Broly, hoping that he would take out the lizardmen.
"I don't need to do anything, someone has already arrived."
Broly was still sitting in the air, and just before that, his instincts suddenly warned that some extremely powerful presence was within the confines of New York City. But he couldn't sense the qi of this existence, which was quite unbelievable.
A few lizardmen can only threaten the lives of hundreds of people at most, but this unknown being has the ability to directly level the entire city of New York.
"The gas is rising."
He showed an excited expression, he actually encountered an enemy worth fighting before the Fire Cloud Evil God.
Just two days ago, he had finally cultivated the third level of the Nine Transformations True Martial God Gang to perfection. The glass-like internal organs no longer swallowed his internal qi, but began to feed back.
His physique went up a little again.
The third level of perfection, the extremely powerful internal organs and six internal organs gave his qi a unique vitality, and it was a thousand miles in the fourth level of cultivation. The progress was much faster than expected.
Under the nourishment of internal qi, the limbs and fur are subtly changing. The calluses of the scars left by the previous cultivation are automatically peeling off, and the new skin is very delicate and has almost no pores. The muscles become more streamlined, more flexible, and more explosive. Even the bones have become denser and more able to withstand more violent impacts and forces.
His body shape is being slightly revised to evolve to be more perfect and more suitable for combat.
"I hope you can show up soon, and you can try to see how strong I am now."
Sirens blaring in the streets, and the NYPD has finally arrived. More than a dozen whizzing police cars rushed towards the oncoming riot trucks.
"This is the New York City Police, now ordering you to stop immediately and be checked!"
They were greeted by a burst of gunfire. The front windshield of the first police car was immediately shot into a thousand holes, and then it was hit by a tall riot car. Other police cars jumped sideways, blocking the way of the riot trucks. Then get out of the car and pull out a weapon to shoot at the lizard people.
"Kill all the ants that get in the way."
Colonel Johnson yelled with some anger.
The lizardmen jumped out of their cars, shooting at New York City police officers with guns or lunging straight at the police cars. Their formidable force is more than capable of flying these police cars and driving a path.
"These cops are no match for the lizardmen, their firepower is too weak."
Alejandro said.
The NYPD had no effective communication with the Osborne Group and had no idea what the enemy was about to face. Most of their weapons were Glock 17 pistols and shotguns in the trunk.
These weapons pose very limited threat to the Lizardmen, with the pistol bullets fired by Glock 19 even getting stuck in their muscles after penetrating the Lizardmen's scales.
"I'm not talking about these cops."
Broly said, shaking his head.
"It's... What kind of monsters are these? ”
Almost instantly, the morale of the New York City police collapsed. They were not trained to deal with these monsters at all.
"What a bunch of mantis idiots."
As he spoke, Colonel Johnson pulled out the cowering vulture and threw it forward.
"Show your worth, waste!"