The entrance of the office building of Junhang head office.

"Liu Mo, get out of the way!" Su Ying reminded.

Liu Mo tried his best to block a shoulder collision from Zhang Ke, and then quickly moved his body.

Su Ying jumped out from behind Liu Mo and slammed her knee into Zhang Ke's skull, making a "click" cracking sound, and then she grabbed the black cherry blossom knife in her hand with both hands and stabbed it at Zhang Ke's head.

With a sound of "dang", Zhang Ke covered his head with his hands and blocked Su Ying's fatal blow with the hardest skin of his arms, and then he grabbed one of Su Ying's feet and smashed it on the ground.

With a loud "bang", Su Ying's body was smashed on the hard cement floor, and the ground directly shattered into dense cobweb cracks, and a large amount of cement debris splashed around, which can imagine the power of Zhang Ke's attack.

Su Ying kicked Zhang Ke's chest with another slender jade leg, broke free of Zhang Ke's palm, and then flipped a few times upside down and got out smoothly.

"Ahem." Su Ying coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then slowly stood up, but her eyes became a little dark. Fortunately, Su Ying had been injected with the "God Killer" serum, and her bloodline had reached a high grade A, coupled with the good defensive ability of the combat trench coat made by Dr. Q to resist most of the force penetration, otherwise Fang Cai's attack would have been enough to injure Su Ying and affect her re-movement.

"Where?" After Su Ying stood up, she lost Zhang Ke's figure in her sight, and before Liu Mo could remind her, Su Ying suddenly noticed that there was a death aura like Mount Tai coming from the top of her head.

Zhang Ke took advantage of the victory to pursue, dodged over Su Ying, and hit her with a heavy hammer with both hands clenched into fists. Seeing that the opponent's Taishan was about to collide, and Su Ying was already unable to dodge even if he exerted his strength immediately.

At the last moment, Liu Mo suddenly ran to Su Ying's side and hugged her away.

The ground shook violently, and Zhang Kefang's hammer slammed into the ground, his feet sinking deep into the ground, and his fists smashing into a three-meter depression on the ground.

Liu Mo held Su Ying and rolled several meters on the ground repeatedly, successfully avoiding the range affected by Zhang Ke's heavy hammer, but both of them were already embarrassed.

"He has already become like this before he has completely degenerated into an apostle, and if he doesn't solve it quickly, it will be a big trouble." Su Ying glanced at the exaggerated depression under Zhang Ke's feet, a large-scale attack with such a huge power was not like something that an ordinary apostle could have, Su Ying thought that she had never encountered such a powerful apostle. Whether it was because Zhang Ke himself was too special, or because he had taken several lives to become so powerful, Su Ying felt that she couldn't delay any longer, and she had to race against time to solve it quickly.

"I can't imagine how powerful that false god is." Liu Mo gasped for breath, his chest ached faintly, and his mouth was full of blood. Liu Mo almost tried his best in the battle, and used all his strength in just a few minutes, which can be said to be extraordinary, but all his attacks did not have any impact on Zhang Ke's actions, let alone cause enough damage, at most it made the opponent's actions slower, so Liu Mo didn't help Su Ying much at all, but let himself be smashed in the chest by Zhang Ke, the pain was like being hit by a hammer, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, Liu Mo has undergone harsh physical training, otherwise according to his previous physical fitness, he would have fallen to the ground at this time.

"I'm really useless, I'm holding you back."

Liu Mo looked at Su Ying apologetically, but the latter slowly shook his head and said, "If it weren't for you, this battle would have been even more difficult." ”

"Spread out, get ready, he's coming again." Su Ying pulled Liu Mo to get up, and then opened a distance of four or five meters from Liu Mo with a jump, Zhang Ke's large-scale attack under the blessing of powerful power is really terrifying, the best plan is to separate the distance from Liu Mo and act on each other's opportunities, otherwise they will be directly wiped out.

"You feint, I'll give him a fatal blow!" Su Ying said, and then she half-crouched down, holding the blade of the knife in her left hand and the hilt of the knife in her right hand, obviously starting to prepare for the charged blow, but in the current situation, it is impossible to accumulate strength for a long time in order to achieve the strongest power like the Jörmungandr incident.

Liu Mo immediately understood when he saw Su Ying's movements, he nodded, and then took the initiative to rush forward to attack, when he was about two meters away from Zhang Ke, Liu Mo jumped high, held the dragon black stick in his hand with both hands, and slammed it on the head.

Zhang Ke's will at this time had long been lost, and it was not long before he would completely degenerate into an apostle who only knew how to kill, his right hand was pulled back like a bow full of strings, and then he punched Liu Mo hard, and his thick blood-red fist generated a thin layer of air pressure due to the high-speed movement.

Liu Mo just used a feint attack, but at this time, he saw the opponent making a strong counterattack, so he deftly changed his attack to defense, and quickly crossed the stick in front of his chest, directly blocking the opponent's heavy punch, he felt that his arms were about to crack, and then his body flew out like a broken kite.

"Iai!" Su Ying closed her eyes and said in a deep voice, she had already finished accumulating her strength, her right foot stepped out, and her blood-red figure swept through Zhang Ke's waist with a black light.

"Click", "click", "click", a series of cracking sounds sounded, and Zhang Ke finally received an effective blow for the first time, and a cut was made in his waist, leaving a few lines of blood.

"It's not enough!" Su Ying, who came to Zhang Ke's back after using Juhe, was keenly aware of the situation in Zhang Ke's waist, and found that in addition to cutting such a wound on the other party that was not a big problem, his Juhe only cracked some of the hard skin like a carapace on his waist, and those blood-colored skins like a defensive layer were not even broken and peeled off, but only produced some subtle cracks.

"Poof!" Liu Mo, who fell to the ground hard, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and found that his vision was a little blurred, if it weren't for Liu Mo's experience of the devil training under the special forces project during the summer vacation, plus some fighting and self-defense skills and knowledge that Su Ying had taught him after the Cybertron incident, Liu Mo had become a dead man in the first few minutes of the battle, and if he was able to survive until now, it would have been the end of the crossbow.

But the battle has only passed for ten minutes now, but Liu Mo no longer has the desire and strength to fight, he just wants to find a good place to breathe and rest now, and he really doesn't have the extra energy to fight again.

"What to do, I can't seem to hold it anymore." Liu Mo looked at Su Ying, who was still confronting Zhang Ke, and an apology appeared on his face.

"No, I can't fall, I can't hold Su Ying back." Liu Mo muttered and stood up again, enduring the pain from the hundreds of bones in his limbs, and suddenly felt that the blood in his body seemed to feel the call of his will, and the feeling of blood boiling spread all over his body.

Su Ying, Zhang Ke, and even Liu Mo himself would not have thought that the blood in Liu Mo's body was changing at an accelerated pace.

Su Ying raised the Black Sakura Tai Knife above her head with both hands, and was about to charge at Zhang Ke again, but she heard a shout behind her, which seemed to be very close.

"Dad!"

At this time, although Zhang Ke did not look like a human being, a ghost did not look like a ghost, and even the left half of his face, which only had the appearance of a human being, had turned blood-colored and began to become an apostle, and his eyelids were half drooping, but the figure who shouted still recognized his father.

Su Ying's toes tapped the ground, jumped four or five meters in the air, and then stretched out a hand to stop Zhang Jin who was running.

"Don't go over! He's not your father anymore! Su Ying said with a serious expression, and never left Zhang Ke.

At this time, Zhang Ke suddenly saw his own son, the only remaining trace of human form seemed to be resisting strongly, he was stunned, and then turned his head to look at the glass walls of the office building of Junhang Headquarters, from the wall, he saw the image of an evil monster with a hideous and terrifying face - it was simply not something that should exist in the world.

Only now did he realize that the gods had not come to humans to redeem them, but to help them plunge into the abyss of terror!

"Son, son..." Zhang Ke muttered, suddenly feeling a pain in his brain, like two villains fighting in his brain. Zhang Ke hugged his head with both hands and roared in pain, and a crystal tear with human temperature left on the left side of Zhang Ke's blood-red face.

Zhang Ke's roar was like a wild ghost escaping from hell, Su Ying could bear it, but Zhang Jin and Liu Mo were uncomfortable, especially as if their hearts were about to explode, and they had fallen to their knees on the ground, sweating profusely and turning blue.

"How so, what the hell is going on!" Under the unbearable ghost roar, Zhang Jin looked at Su Ying with tears in his eyes, begging the other party to explain the reason, he didn't want to know why Su Ying and Liu Mo would still stay in this area, he didn't want to know why both of them were holding strange weapons and wearing windbreakers that seemed to be customized by a certain organization, he just wanted to know why his father had become like this.

"Get out of the way, this isn't the place for you." Su Ying grabbed Zhang Jin's back collar, and her body violently exerted force, taking Zhang Jin away from the spread of the power contained in Zhang Ke's roar.

"No, I'm not leaving, you let me go!" Zhang Jin constantly wanted to struggle out of Su Ying's hands, but the latter looked indifferent and did not move.

"What are you doing when you come back, it's a real headache." Su Ying's tone contained blame, Zhang Jin shouldn't have appeared in this place, Zhang Ke hadn't completely degenerated into a pseudo-god, so Zhang Jin would be able to see the existence of his father, plus he saw himself and Liu Mo at the scene, so I'm afraid that many secrets will not be able to hold on.

It seemed that he realized that he couldn't break free from Su Ying's shackles, so Zhang Mo gave up struggling, but his soft words made Su Ying's body tremble slightly.

"Let me go, today, it's my father's birthday."

"Birthday..." Su Ying recalled that Liu Mo had given her the first birthday in sixteen years, and her emotions fluctuated.

"I went to sell the cake, prepared gifts, and wrote blessings, but my father didn't come back for a long time, so I came to the company again to see if my father was working overtime." Zhang Jin's account shocked Su Ying's heart, this gentleman, this rich second generation who seems to have a little sign of getting lost, just wants to celebrate his father's birthday.

But he can't do it, and his father's birthday will be a death day.

"Zhang Jin, Zhang Jin..." At this time, Zhang Ke seemed to have calmed down, his humanity that had disappeared with only a trace of it temporarily defeated the side of the apostle, he slowly walked towards Su Ying and Zhang Jin, his whole face was full of tears, the left half was transparent tears, and the right half was blood-red tears.

Su Ying took Zhang Jin back a few steps, her body tense and her expression vigilant.

"Son, I'm sorry, son, I'm sorry!" Zhang Ke knelt directly on the ground in front of his son, and then howled and cried, "I killed people, I killed many people, I'm sorry, I'm not worthy of being your father." ”

Su Ying was stunned in place, and unconsciously let go of the palm that was holding Zhang Jin's back collar.

"Dad!" Zhang Jin disregarded his own safety, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Ke, even if Zhang Ke killed many people, even if Zhang Ke has become such an ugly and hideous appearance, but he is still Zhang Jin's father, this is an indelible fact.

If there is a person, the whole world sees him as a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, and he has to be removed, and everyone sees him as a wicked person, but if this person has never wanted to harm you, and he has been good to you, then you have to think of his goodness.

"Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Dad!"

"Son, Dad is sorry for you, Dad killed a lot of people!"

Zhang Jin and Zhang Ke fell to their knees, hugged each other, and both cried.

Liu Mo also staggered from a distance because he was worried about Su Ying's safety, and the injury on his chest seemed to be fine. This made Liu Mo a little strange, but because he was still in the middle of the battle, he didn't think about it.

Between Su Ying and Liu Mo, Zhang Jin's father and son, who were crying at each other.