Chapter 95: The big guy is pretending to be good
System Prompt: Congratulations on your character upgrade, the current level is 90.
System Reminder: Congratulations, you have completed the second phase of the character's awakening and received the skill "Thor Descent: Judgment".
System Prompt: The side quest has been completed, and the hidden reward item mall lottery will be triggered once, which you can claim after the end of the game, if the player cannot complete the main quest, the reward will be invalid.
Chi Yu let out a long sigh of relief and stretched an exaggerated waist.
Looking at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, his expression instantly became solemn.
Death let him go, but put him under more pressure.
After coming out of the Tower of Death, Chi Yu had an inky black scythe on his head, which was the mark made by the Grim Reaper on him, and it was also the eye of the Grim Reaper. Unless he can leave this world, the mark will always follow him, urging him to fight to the death to complete the bet.
Similarly, with the addition of the sickle, Chi Yu felt that his physical fitness had been further strengthened, and the original blue magic of his own was mixed with subtle black magic, and he knew in his heart that it was the power of the god of death.
It's a gamble that death placed on him.
Now he has a knife hanging from his neck, which can save his life at a critical moment, and can also kill him at a critical moment.
No matter what, getting stronger is a good thing, Chi Yu will not refuse to let himself become stronger in this world that relies on strength to speak, and even, he still feels that this degree of getting stronger is far from enough!
It's almost time to go find that old of Kelly.
Chi Yu quickly whipped up, and soon arrived at Kelly's door, but saw that her door was locked, and there were several seals on the door, so he casually caught a passer-by on the street and asked, only to know that not long after he left, a group of soldiers came here and forcibly took Kelly.
"Who took her, do you know?"
"Uh...... To know is to know...... But ......"
"Say!"
"Well, actually, there's no one on the West Coast who doesn't know this guy. He is the captain of the Celestial Coast Guard, Hailan. Passerby A shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression, "My little brother, listen to my advice, don't go against Captain Hailan, he is the strongest man on the entire West Coast." ”
Chi Yu let go of the hand holding the other party's collar, patted the non-existent ash, replied with an "oh" word coldly, and went in the direction where the garrison was located.
Don't go against Captain Hailan?
Hehe.
Chi Yu has an inexplicable relationship with this man, which means that sooner or later they will both have a fight. He still remembers the thing that he used him for human experiments at that time, he Chi Yu is not a good old man who is charity, he is particularly vindictive and can take revenge, this is his characteristic.
At this moment, Hailan was standing on the edge of the coast, looking at the sea in the distance.
As if sensing something, he let out a long breath. A strange smile hung on his lips all the time, especially oozing in the afterglow.
"Captain Hailan, the evening breeze is very cool, you better go back as soon as possible."
"Cherish the warmth and brilliance of this remnant sun." Hailan clutched his weapon tightly, and said with a strange smile, "This will be the last sun you can see in your life." ”
With a bewildered look on his face, the soldier turned and left.
Unclear.
Xiao Bing sighed in his heart, pretending to be forced or Hailan boss will pretend.
An hour ago, Hailan's cell fusion experiment officially ended.
Finally there is a human body that can fuse perfectly with the cells of the Apostle Andersen—albeit a woman, short and thin.
At this point, there was even an unexpected discovery that using any piece of tissue on this woman's body as a medium, even as long as a drop of blood, could perfectly fuse with the body of a human warrior, and the latter could immediately gain the same strength.
"For the sake of the fate of mankind, there must always be some victims who carry darkness." That's what Hawkeye said to him.
Yes, the victims.
No matter what kind of background she came from and what contributions she has made to this society, as long as she lies on that narrow operating table, her past life will be erased, leaving only such a cold codename.
If he remembers correctly, this woman's information card has a nice name and a good-looking face, if it weren't for such a war-torn era, she would definitely become the object of many men's pursuit, and it is indeed cruel to turn such a beautiful thing into a monster full of holes.
However, this cruelty stems from the infinite depreciation of life in the great era, and living may be more painful than death.
If you want to blame, you have to blame this damn era.
It's not the experiment that's wrong, it's the world.
Hailan understands in her heart that all tragedies have a similar shell, even if they are different people and different stories, they all resonate because they have a similar shell.
His eyes shimmered with the golden sheen of the remnant sun, and at the moment when the dazzling gold completely disappeared, he remembered a name he hadn't remembered for a long time: Heilman.
This is his master, a genius, a powerful and tragic figure.
Seriously, up to now, Hailan doesn't remember what he looks like, even if all his actions since that day have been in the name of "avenging his master", there must be something that has deteriorated under the long years of flowing rivers.
His heart was spoiled, rotten, and stinking.
He began to move infinitely closer to the kind of people he hated the most, risking human life as a mustard.
A man who was once also kind, was forced to take up arms. In the process of forcing himself to get used to the smell of blood, he began to become insensitive, and he used to have nightmares because of his troubled conscience, but now, he doesn't even have nightmares.
Nothing could panic him, because he was strong enough.
In the same way, there is no one who can make him feel guilty, because death is liberation now, and he is helping these people to be truly free, and he is helping their lowly lives to gain value, which is a great thing, isn't it?
"If you become a rule-maker, you can redefine what is good and evil in this world, and if you can't, you have to follow the rules."
Hailan was startled, quickly turned around, and sharply fired a shot at the source of the sound.
The gun was very accurate and powerful, the only drawback was that the person who fired the gun was not strong, and his bullet was stopped.
The visitor yawned, his face was tired, and he was completely the image of a passerby, if it weren't for watching him stretch out two fingers and clamp this giant bullet wrapped in magic power, Hai Lan would not have paid attention to such a mediocre-looking person.