Chapter Forty-Seven: Death Blooms
It was the injection he had just put on the table, and the glass tube was dripping with a bright red liquid, much darker than blood.
Colin put his hands on the ground, and when he saw this potion, it was like seeing a life-saving straw, so he quickly reached out and took it, put it on his arm and quickly pressed the injection button.
A slight tingling sensation came, and when the liquid in the syringe was depleted, Colin suddenly felt as if his body was about to burn.
The blood was tumbling and boiling in his body, and the pain in Shicai's body quickly disappeared, and he stood up, Colin only felt an unprecedented sense of sufficiency occupy his whole body, and there seemed to be endless power in his body, making him experience a pleasure and excitement that he had never experienced before.
Daredevil, who was slowly walking towards him, heard him suddenly get up, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately ran a few steps and brandished a short stick and smashed it down on Colin's head.
But just as the baton was about to die, Colin suddenly raised a hand, and the latter came first, and grasped the metal baton steadily.
"Daredevil?"
Colin's face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he grinned like a maniacal mania, slowly lifting the stick above his head, and then slammed it off and slapped it to the side.
The superposition of the double forces caused Daredevil's body to uncontrollably shift a few steps to the side.
After kicking the ground on one leg and quickly stabilizing his body, Daredevil quickly turned his head to Colin and asked in a cold voice, "What did you inject just now?" ”
"You don't need to know!"
Colin's voice became extremely low and hoarse, and as soon as the voice sounded, his body moved rapidly, and in an instant, he came to Daredevil, and with both hands in unison, he was about to give him a set of combo punches.
However, Daredevil quickly dodged the moment he heard the wind blowing, and Colin's fist could only explode through the air.
But Colin only threw two punches before he suddenly stopped, rushed to Daredevil, who was hiding to the side, and the moment the short stick of his right hand fell, the cross arm blocked, and the other hand clenched into the fist and a loud bang hit him in the abdomen.
"Uh-huh......"
There was a huge force in his abdomen, and then a feeling of colic suddenly hit, Daredevil snorted unconsciously, but he still held back the pain, and another short stick smashed down again.
However, as if unaware of the pain, Colin reached out again to block the blow, and his free left hand slammed into Daredevil's right chest.
"Ahem......"
This time, Daredevil finally couldn't take it anymore, Teng Teng took a few steps back, and coughed violently twice when he stopped.
"Whirring ......"
But before Daredevil could stop for half a second, Colin moved and struck him again with gusts of wind.
"Give me death!"
With a loud roar, Colin's eyes were almost protruding, his eyeballs were blood-red, and the beads of sweat that slipped down his red face were like blood.
Daredevil didn't dodge anymore, even with the hood on, the cold and grim look could be seen in the exposed half of his face, his legs slightly bent, and he slung a short stick across his chest, and rushed straight at Colin who was running towards him.
The baton and the fist collided continuously, making a slight pop.
But Daredevil has a tendency to be difficult to parry, and from time to time he is hit by Colin's punch, and his chest, arms, and abdomen are extremely painful.
It was only a minute or two later that Daredevil swung his baton into Colin's neck for the first time in the middle of the fight, causing him to stumble abruptly.
"Huh?"
Daredevil keenly felt that Colin's strength and speed seemed to be slowly fading, and he sighed lightly in his heart, and without a moment's hesitation, he raised his short stick again to launch a round of onslaught against the unstable Colin.
In fact, just as Daredevil expected, under his round of attacks, Colin gradually showed fatigue, and under the slamming of his short stick like a shadow, he was a little powerless, and was hit more than a dozen times in succession.
Seeing that Colin's decline was already apparent, Daredevil immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, not giving Colin the slightest chance to react and escape, and the two sticks rotated, smashing his head and neck.
"Hiss......"
At this time, Colin was not as unafraid of pain as he had just been, and he hissed in pain every time the stick hit.
It's just that at this time, he still has some strength to fight back, seeing that Daredevil doesn't want him to escape, his protruding eyes bulge slightly, and he gritted his teeth violently, and he wants to fight Daredevil to the death.
"Ah~~~"
But just as he tried his best to dodge Daredevil's short stick, while mustering up the last of his strength, and was about to fight to the death, a sharp pain suddenly spread through his entire body from the inside out, reaching his central nervous system, and Corinton, who could not bear the pain, clenched his chest and screamed miserably.
Immediately afterwards, his body was like a deflated balloon, the blood red on his face quickly faded and fell into a shriveled one, and the main trunk and limbs of his body also sunken down, and the whole person completely shrunk up, becoming a skinny appearance.
Daredevil, who vaguely saw his appearance, stopped abruptly with the short stick that he was about to smash, hovering over his head for less than a second before quickly retracting to his waist.
"Poof!"
There was a sound of the bar falling to the ground, and the entire bar fell silent, and Daredevil listened to the surroundings, realizing that the other two people who had been knocked to the ground by him had sneaked away at some point.
Without paying much attention to it, Daredevil immediately half-crouched down and reached out to touch Colin who had fallen to the ground.
But as he grabbed the shriveled and thin arm, with little flesh left, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.
"It's ......"
Daredevil thought about it, and the half of his face became more and more stern and serious, "This is a side effect of the potion he just injected. ”
"Enhance a person's combat effectiveness for a short time, and kill directly after the drug is over, and it's still like this...... A painful way to die! ”
While muttering to himself, Daredevil reached out and took off his hood. The hood was soaked with sweat, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead.
"It's impossible for Jin He's group of people to research this kind of thing, and there must be another way for this potion."
Daredevil's brows furrowed, "Hand is still ......"
"Da Da ......" "Da Da ......"
His keen hearing allowed him to hear the sound of footsteps in the distance.
"Someone's coming!"
Without further thought, Daredevil immediately reached out and groped on the ground for a while, found a metal-edged syringe, and quickly dodged and jumped out of the window.
…………
About two or three minutes after Daredevil left, seven or eight stout young men in tights trotted into the bar and came around Colin's corpse.
"Daredevil has run away."
The young man in the lead looked down at Colin, who was no longer humanoid on the ground, stretched out his hand to point at him, and ordered, "Take him back, and we will withdraw immediately!" ”
Hearing the sound, the others quickly moved up, and after finding a sack to put Colin's body in, the group quickly evacuated the bar.