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In the Warnerheim Lab, the collision between the pseudo-gods has entered the stage of whitening (rè). Charon, who couldn't swallow Ren Yuan for a long time, became more and more irritable, and Ren Yuan was still testing the other party's limit.

The liquid column that comes from the excitation (shè) is not simply a corrosive venom, but the foul-smelling sticky venom becomes intensely active as soon as it comes into contact with Ren Yuan's body. According to the hardened skin of Ren Yuan, it is constantly changing, looking for ingredients that can corrode each other. The spear and shield clash was quickly decided, and Charon managed to gain the upper hand in the change.

The seemingly indestructible silver skin quickly disintegrates and dissolves. As if sliding into the solid ice of boiling oil, a violent reaction and explosion occurred on the surface of Ren Yuan's body. The strange slime that could corrode everything completely stripped him of his defenses, and the ground that was contaminated melted into countless honeycomb-like holes. Ren Yuan, who retreated, stumbled on the honeycomb floor, fell to the ground, and couldn't struggle for a while.

Charon, who had long been ready to attack, suddenly opened the big mouth closest to Ren Yuan and swallowed him.

However, there are some things that are easy to swallow and not so easy to digest. Charon, who was supposed to have no reaction to the harm in reality, felt a sense of discomfort in his mouth at the moment. Unwilling to let go of his opponent who had been swallowed with great difficulty, Charon curled up his tentacles and bound himself. Force yourself to keep this hot potato in your body.

But Ren Yuan was not a dead thing, and Charon's venom quickly cleaned up the metal shell created by Ren Yuan. Ren Yuan, who got rid of the drag, also quickly caught up with the speed of change of acid in the Charon (shēn) body. A completely new (shēn) body grows out of the slime. The thick and sharp scales strongly resist assimilation and erosion.

Ren Yuan, who had gained a firm foothold in Charon's belly, groped for the sin that was swallowed with him from the darkness. Holding the sword (shēn) and piercing the blade into the surrounding (ròu) walls, the sword blade that transcends common sense easily breaks through the wriggling (ròu) walls. In this way, while using the sharp fingers and claws of his left hand to probe forward and backward, he (cāo) slashed outwards with sin. He was allowed to break through Charon's (shēn) body all the way and get out alive.

"As I expected, it's just a cub that hasn't even formed the rudiments of an independent world."

Ren Yuan, who had emerged from the body of Carbon, shook the disgusting mucus of the shēn and regained his footing on the ground. Charon, who had lost his prey, was visibly furious, ignoring the piercing wound on his side, and violently danced his shēn tentacles, slashing at everything around him that could be touched.

Ren Yuan, who has completely completed the assessment of Charon, has no intention of continuing to entangle with the latter. Judging from the results of several encounters, his own attack methods naturally can't help the powerful Charon, and Charon also does not have the ability to completely kill himself. Without getting the results he wanted, he lost interest in this infant false god.

Taking advantage of Charon's efforts to spread his anger around, Ren Yuan sensitively dodged a few tentacles, and raised his left hand backwards to open the door of the Warnerheim laboratory. He took a hard blow and went into the hallway like a cannonball. Faced with this difficult and unpleasing opponent, he decisively chose to escape.

The reason why Medusa is sure that Charon can delay enough time is that no matter how Ren Yuan decides, the awakened pseudo-god will never let go, and the prey with a strong attraction will go. Charon, which looked hideous and terrifying, was as thick as a mountain, and was not at all bound by the narrow door frame.

At the last moment, it was easy to knock the countless metal instruments in the laboratory into powdery hard tentacles, but now it flows gently like water with the thorny (ròu) mountain (shēn) body. In an instant, Ren Yuan followed and drilled out of the narrow door frame. The whole corridor race is full, like a big Harbin red sausage walking in the casing.

Ren Yuan, who looked back at this scene, suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that this Charon was not an ordinary insistence. It's just that there is a little Medusa who expected it wrongly, she doesn't know what Ren Yuan is really good at at at all. His long life was a life of jumping back and forth between life and death. When it comes to the speed and technique of escaping, he is too fast, and he is really too high.

With a crackling sound, Ren Yuan, who had fled, lay on the ground, his limbs and hip bones changing rapidly. The body is narrower and more elongated, with a flat head and a raised spine forming a streamlined structure, and a long tail that is easy to control balance protrudes from behind the strands. Immediately after, Ren Yuan was like a flying rocket, rushing along the wall that was as round as a vessel.

Charon walked in the corridors, and his speed had surpassed the limits of living beings. But Ren Yuan's speed was faster and faster than it, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the latter's field of vision. Clusters of beating blood came out of the skin on Ren Yuan's back, turning into countless tiny flying insects, inciting their wings to fly in all directions.

In Charon's perception, he only turned two intersections, and the prey running in front of him suddenly expanded and spread infinitely. When it crossed the intersection, it only felt that every place was full of Ren Yuan's breath, but it couldn't find the slightest shadow of the other party.

Charon, who was at a loss, stood for a moment, and his terrible and furious roar once again shook the entire Jialan Floating Island...

…

In the core control room of Jialanfu Island, I felt this vibration that was far more violent than the previous two times. Medusa, who was busy directing the preparation of the abandoned island, suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding in her heart.

In order to escape from the pursuit of the disaster department, Medusa swallowed a small amount of the blood of Fuxi, a catalytic agent with a hazard level of G-class, and turned herself into a mid-level D-class Inhuman. Despite the insignificant level of the anomaly, the independent reality did not bring about a drastic change in appearance. But the beastly serpentine independent reality brought her, in addition to the strengthening of **, there is also an extraordinary intuition when dealing with danger like an animal.

"What's wrong?" Noticing that something seemed wrong with Medusa, Niwa Senio hurriedly asked

"Not really." Medusa digressed the subject and said, "How long will it take to increase the speed of the floating island to ten knots?" ”

"Hmm, I guess it'll take another half an hour, what's wrong?" Niwa Senio replied, "If you need to, I can ask them to calculate..."

"No need, I'll see how the dinghy is ready." Medusa naturally rises (shēn) and prepares to go outward

"You—" Niwa asked hesitantly, "you don't want to..."

"What do you want?" Medusa asked with a cold face, raising her eyebrows

"It's nothing, go and get back quickly." Niwa Senio swallowed the words back to his lips.

"If you can't believe me, you can say it now. Anyway, the crisis has passed for the time being, and I'm useless, right? Medusa said with a sneer

"That's not what I meant." Niwa Seno smiled helplessly, "I'm completely messed up now, lest you abandon us." I apologize if I make you feel uncomfortable. ”

"At this time, let's stop doubting each other." Medusa frowned and said, "The navy outside is still surrounded by the disaster department, I just want to run, can I run?" ”

After leaving this sentence, Medusa turned (shēn) and walked out. It's just that when the two people turned their faces, their eyes quickly cooled (yīn). Now that the fleet of the disaster department is surrounded outside, both of them know very well that it is not the time to abandon the island and escape, nor is it the time to turn around. But later, when you get away from the coastline of country Z, the situation (qíng) is different.

Medusa suspected that something was wrong with Charon, but she was afraid that she would not be able to delay Ren Yuan for so long, and she was thinking about how to escape in advance. Niwa Seno also saw her little Jiujiu, but he was helpless. Today, apart from the successful escape from Jialanfu Island, nothing else matters.

When the two tested each other, they didn't notice that a faint and almost invisible red shadow flashed past the surveillance screen. And the busy (cāo) workers are mostly in the final preparations for the abandonment of the island. Even if someone sees it, they will only think that they are wrong, and no one realizes that danger is approaching quickly.

The equipment near the Warnerheim laboratory was shattered by Charon's violence. And when someone finally found out that the pitch-black shadow covering the surveillance was Charon leaving the Warnaheim area, it was already too late. When the shadow of shēn passing through the promenade appeared on the outskirts of the Asgard area, it no longer made sense to issue a warning.

The people gathered in the command room watched as the terrible man on the screen waved open one heavy door after another, heading straight for this direction. Everyone could no longer bear the pressure of despair, and when they turned their heads to look back, they found that Medusa, who had called on everyone on the command platform to hold on, was no longer there.

I don't know who shouted first, and it suddenly exploded. Everyone left their jobs behind and ran away in a frenzy. Heart-rending wails filled the space again, and a small stampede erupted at the door, and then it was silent forever.

There were dozens of people sitting here before, fighting for survival, and they were the most elite and staunch supporters of the academy. Even at the critical moment, the idea of detonating the reactor was born. But when Medusa gave them a new purpose, the gathered will to die was replaced by a strong, hopeful hope for life.

It's just that when fate once again reveals the irreversible end, the people who have been repeatedly devastated have exhausted all their courage and dignity in this great ups and downs. After a blast and then exhaustion, now there is only a group of ordinary people left who are ugly before the final chapter.

On the contrary, it was Niwa Seno who finally unloaded the burden on his heart. Now that the iceberg has kissed the forehead of the giant ship, the helmsman in charge of the sail will not be blamed for abandoning his responsibilities at this moment. Watch as the subordinates screamed, screamed, and ran back and forth, swarming towards the exit that seemed to suddenly become narrow. On the contrary, he calmed down, and these sudden noises quickly dissipated like ripples in a quiet pool.

In the end, everyone still chose to launch a last senseless rebellion against fate, just like Medusa. But Niwa Senio looked at his subordinates who were running blindly, but he lost the interest in continuing to struggle. Unburdened, he sat deeply in the chairman of the command platform, looked at the empty command room below, and felt the peace that he had never felt before.

The glory and hardships of the past flashed in the mind of this academic leader like a marquee. Niwa Senio slowly savored the past, until his contemplation and memories were interrupted by the sound of footsteps.

"You're alone?" The sound of brisk footsteps stopped in front of Niwa Seno, and a somewhat surprised voice sounded above.

Niwa Senio froze, condensed his scattered gaze, and looked at the tall and thin man standing in front of him. The leopard's head is ring-eyed, full (shēn) is a thin, streamlined shape, with thick and well-developed (xiōng) muscles and a tight and powerful pelvic bone, plus a long tail that is raised high at the back. The whole person is like a big red cat standing on a human body. The corners of his mouth were raised high, and on his somewhat vicious face, there was a smirk that did not look like a smirk at all.

Seeing the thick (ròu) cushion in the palm of the other party's palm, he understood that the other party deliberately stepped out of the footsteps to listen to himself. It's just that his too calm performance obviously disappointed the other party.

Niwa Senio reciprocated with the same kind smile that seemed to come from the heart, and said softly

"Well, it's just me."

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