The He family's mansion is a single-family villa, because the industry is relatively special, so He Yongbiao pays great attention to the safety of the family.

He installed hundreds of smart cameras inside and outside the house, as well as 3 professional bodyguards and 8 younger brothers, to protect him and his family around the clock.

After becoming a tainted witness to the police, he was afraid of being retaliated against by Wang Huahua's cronies, so he lived even more fearfully.

But being afraid is scared, and when it comes to his vision for his future life, Brother Biao is still in a good mood now.

The big guy went in, and looking at the situation, it seems that he won't be able to get out in the future.

In order to monopolize the company and assets left by Wang Huahua, he was ruthless, and even cut the grass and eradicated the roots of the other party, leaving no room for it.

I smirked...... I smirked ......"

In the middle of the night, He Yongbiao was so excited that he couldn't sleep, poured himself a glass of red wine, and leisurely tasted the mellow delicacy between his mouths, whether he hummed two incoherent songs.

Rumble~

There was a loud noise, so frightened that He Yongbiao's hand shook suddenly, and a lot of red wine was spilled, staining the precious fluffy carpet on the ground.

"Damn, in the middle of the night, who's doing something!"

He also thought that some family in the neighborhood was doing renovation again, such as digging a cellar under his villa or something.

Well, this kind of thing has not happened before, rich areas, basically nouveau riche who live here, and the quality is not as rich as that.

As for the illegal digging of cellars by private individuals?

Hehe, I'm sorry, you can really do whatever you want if you have money in this world.

So Brother Biao didn't think too much, but he soon knew that he was wrong.

Rumble~

There was another loud bang, and this time, the epicenter was very close to him.

It was indeed close enough, and the wooden door of his study was kicked directly away, and a person walked in.

Well, it can't be said to be human, judging from the appearance and image, the other party is more like a humanoid lizard walking upright.

"Damn, youkai!"

Brother Biao, who carried a knife on the road and slashed hundreds of people without frowning, was so frightened that he ran away.

There was one slipper hanging from his feet, and the other one didn't care, and the ties of the silk nightgown he was wearing fell off and he couldn't tie it, making his angry little Nene writhe in the wind.

"Dezi, big crooked, where are you going to die!"

While running, Brother Biao cried and screamed for help.

He didn't know that his bodyguards downstairs and his little brother were all dead.

Not only that, but his family, a pair of elderly parents, wife and son all died in the hands of Wang Huahua, who had fallen into madness.

Brother Biao, who fled to the rooftop of the top floor and had nowhere to escape, turned his head in fear, cowardly as a sheep, not at all like a villain with bloody hands and full of evil.

"You...... Why don't you come here! ”

"Oh, the fragrance of fear."

Wang Huahua took a deep breath greedily, and only under the vision of spiritual energy could he see that a certain energy in Brother Biao's body was absorbed by him in a big gulp.

Without a single breath, Brother Hua's strength was growing, becoming stronger, more hideous, and more vicious at the same time.

That's his talent for the dreaded dragon.

He can strengthen his body by sucking the soul and essence of the human being when they are in extreme fear, which is a very evil force that can grow quickly in the midst of killing.

But the more he sucked in the emotional energy of this fear, the more obvious the inhuman characteristics on Brother Hua's body became, at first it was just snake scales on his skin, and now, his whole person began to develop in the direction of a monster.

"I was so angry because you destroyed everything I treasured, my precious son......"

Brother Hua was like a predator playing with his prey, and he was not in a hurry to take He Yongbiao's life, he just stood there, spitting out a crimson snake letter, and his pupils stood up in the light, shooting a cold and desperate gaze.

"But I should thank you for destroying my 'past' and creating my 'present' to make me so ......"

"Different!"

Five fingers with barbs pinched He Yongbiao's neck, like pinching a slender sausage, as if as long as he squeezed it gently, the bright red flesh could be squeezed out like soft mud.

His neck was strangled, and Biao's breathing began to become very difficult, but he could hear the identity of the monster in front of him from his words.

Because he knew, he was even more frightened, his eyes widened, and his pupils reflected a desperate dead gray: "You...... You are Erhua...... This...... That's impossible! ”

The slow but unstoppable suffocation not only lengthened the pain of death, but also made Brother Biao's fear climb to the top.

Like tasting the sweetest pastry, Erhua, an illiterate new-age scholar who didn't finish junior high school, has the elegant demeanor of an aristocracy at this time, slowly gnawing and chewing on the soul of his enemy.

Emotions are a manifestation of the fluctuations of the soul, and when the emotions are extremely intense, it is also the most difficult stage for the soul to control and contain.

And the terrifying demon lizard's ability talent allows Hua Ge to forcibly extract the emotional energy of humans in a state of fear, and quickly drain the opponent's essence and lifespan.

He Yongbiao, the would-be boss who was about to become one of the talkers in the underground world, died quietly at the hands of his former boss.

His corpse was withered and rotten, and his skin turned from full and shiny to dry and gray, like a salted fish that had been hollowed out and dried, and exuded a fishy smell that made people frown.

Click~

After killing his enemies and absorbing the essence and life force of more than a dozen people, Brother Hua's body once again opened the opportunity to evolve, and his epidermis began to crumble.

It's the third "molting" stage!

Screaming in pain, he broke free from the original old skin, Brother Hua tore open the silver-white dead skin, and broke free from it, his physique became even stronger than before, and it was thicker than three times.

Not only that, but some bone spurs also pierced the outer skin and grew out of the body, even harder than most high-hardness alloys, so that his lethality was directly improved by leaps and bounds.

"Hahaha, predator, evolve, I can get stronger!"

The crazy emotions, with the continuous devouring and killing, grew savagely in Brother Hua's heart, making him completely lose the last trace of humanity.

Although he still speaks and has intelligence, he has completely obeyed the wild instincts in his mind in his actions, and is like a beast hungry for killing and blood.

And he didn't know that in another place, there were always two pairs of eyes, silently observing the many changes that happened to him.

"It's really a rare type of beast mutation, is this transformation state reversible?"

The image in the water mirror made Leng Suiyun look amazed.

"In theory, it should be a reversible state of mutation, but in practice, the conflict between human nature and wildness, and people who lack sufficient will training, may be difficult to control."

Ning Yi said casually, unable to control his emotions and instincts, so he quickly sank under the stimulation of various external factors, such a deed, in the circle of monks in the Xuantian Realm, it is a drama that is staged almost every day.

"He's completely insane......"

When he said this comment, there was no trace of emotion in Ning Yi's eyes: "Even if he succeeds in revenge, he will not stop there, but will be more crazy and crazy, and create a larger scale of killing, so that the terror will spread quickly like a plague." ”

Just observing from the side for a while, Ning Yi basically mastered Wang Huahua's mutated talent attributes.

"Oh, do you want me to go?"

Encountering such a valuable opponent, Leng Suiyun didn't mind making a trip to solve this trouble for Ning Yi.

"No, someone will come out and clear our minds."

Ning Yi's face is confident, and everything is under control.

……

There will indeed be someone who will come out to solve this trouble for Ning Yi, and the other party is completely willing to do so.

"Doctor, do you want to do it now?"

Puck, the captain of the Hell Frontline team, whose real name is Craven, is standing next to a middle-aged man in a white coat at this time, and his tone is very respectful.

This person is Dr. Crick, the former chief technology officer of the Kabbalah Pharmaceutical Group, a crazy and sick biologist.

"Oh, perfect creatures, and the way they evolved is interesting."

Crick's face was full of obsession looking at the images taken by the drone, and the He family's mansion, which had been turned into a bloody Shura field, could not move him.

"There's no hurry, we need more observations, and I haven't figured it out yet about his mutation principles and talent characteristics."

Dr. Crick operates his smart bracelet, seemingly collecting data and listing some kind of genetic formula.

Just observing from the side for a while, Ning Yi basically mastered Wang Huahua's mutated talent attributes.

"Oh, do you want me to go?"

Encountering such a valuable opponent, Leng Suiyun didn't mind making a trip to solve this trouble for Ning Yi.

"No, someone will come out and clear our minds."

Ning Yi's face is confident, and everything is under control.

……

There will indeed be someone who will come out to solve this trouble for Ning Yi, and the other party is completely willing to do so.

"Doctor, do you want to do it now?"

Puck, the captain of the Hell Frontline team, whose real name is Craven, is standing next to a middle-aged man in a white coat at this time, and his tone is very respectful.

This person is Dr. Crick, the former chief technology officer of the Kabbalah Pharmaceutical Group, a crazy and sick biologist.

"Oh, perfect creatures, and the way they evolved is interesting."

Crick's face was full of obsession looking at the images taken by the drone, and the He family's mansion, which had been turned into a bloody Shura field, could not move him.

"There's no hurry, we need more observations, and I haven't figured it out yet about his mutation principles and talent characteristics."

Dr. Crick operates his smart bracelet, seemingly collecting data and listing some kind of genetic formula.