Lu Meng blinked a little hard, "Eleven, the mission is over, you come out first......"

"Yes, Commander."

Shadow Eleven happily replied, reaching out to prop up the ground.

But he never thought that when the palm of his hand pressed down on the stone surface of the altar, it instantly collapsed into smoke and the dust collapsed.

"This ...... My hand! ”

Shadow Eleven, who fell to the ground, first looked dazed, and then turned into fear!

Even though his heart is very firm, when he sees this terrifying scene, he can't bear it after all.

Shadow Eleven was a little flustered and wanted to hold it up again.

As a result, the right hand that had just touched the ground also exploded into dust and mist, and the chin that had just been raised was slammed into the stone face.

The smoke wanted to retract, twisting and rolling around the fallen body.

Shadow Eleven's mouth was wide open, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat.

Lu Meng maintained the posture of stretching out his hand, hanging in the air, as if waiting for something.

He looked at Shadow Eleven, who was constantly struggling to get up, and the other party's thirst for life never waned.

"Stand up!"

"I, I can't ......" Shadow Eleven's mentality almost collapsed, he turned into a monster, and he couldn't even do the simplest standing.

All over the body, there is not the slightest feeling of blood flowing.

All he felt was the pervasive dry dust that filled his entire body.

When he realized that it was useless to plead with fate, the hatred of the power of destroying his body began to fill his heart.

"Nope! I could-"

"I'm going to, stand up."

"Stand up ......"

Fell and collapsed again and again, and then merged and recombined again and again.

Finally, with a roar.

"I'm going to stand up! ——”

The dust around Shadow Eleven's body was all absorbed in an instant, and with a big stride, the smoke and dust condensed into the outline of his legs.

The muscles with strong tension are revealed, and the limbs are re-solidified.

Shadow Eleven's eyes widened in anger, and the veins on his neck were exposed, and with great perseverance he completely broke free from the faint beam of light.

At this time, his cuffs regrouped as before.

The dust not only reorganized his broken body, but even the damaged clothes and armor were reunited.

"I'm standing up?"

Shadow Eleven felt the beauty of being born again, and clenched his fists, his muscles tense.

This?

Was the smoke just now an illusion?

"Commander, I-"

Bang!

A searing bullet interrupted his words.

Lu Meng looked at Shadow Eleven calmly, holding a pocket-sized desert eagle in his left hand.

The strong kinetic energy is enough to knock off more than 1 kilogram of muscle tissue in the human body within 2 meters.

But when the bullet landed on Shadow Eleven, it suddenly sent a ripple.

Something miraculous happened, and Shadow Eleven's abdomen was hit with a large cloud of smoke and dust, and even half of his lower abdomen turned into gray dust mist.

The bullet hovered after only 2 centimeters of incursion.

The dust mist had barely escaped twenty centimeters before it was violently retracted.

Shadow Eleven reached out and pulled out the remaining warm bullet from his abdomen, and the wound in his abdomen finally healed.

This......

People looked stupidly at the yellow warhead.

"Eleven, you've ushered in a new era." The ink lord's military boots sounded rhythmically on the stone face, and he patted Shadow Eleven's shoulder with one hand.

"The dust that has been reassembled in the shimmer, you have revealed to the world the rules beyond the world."

"Your code name will be withdrawn, and you will be called Ink Dust in the name of dust?"

There was a lot of emotion in the ink lord's eyes, but it finally turned into an encouraging smile.

This time, Shadow Eleven's eyes really filled with tears.

"Lord Mo, I'm willing!"

"Ink Dust, thank you, Chief!"

Shadow Eleven touched the ground on one knee and knelt down heavily, tears welling up in his eyes.

All of the Shadow Guards were born as orphans, or outcasts who should have died in the misty wilderness.

It was the Lord of Ink who gave them life and glory.

And the greatest glory of their lives is undoubtedly the name given by the ink lord in front of them.

The ink lord stretched out his hand to pick up the ink dust, and his body shook slightly.

Just when others thought something was wrong, they suddenly heard the soft laughter of the ink master.

Immediately afterwards, the laughter grew louder and louder, and even brought a howling wind and a thunderstorm.

Lord Mo, who is omnipotent in the eyes of everyone, is laughing loudly.

Laugh unbridled and flamboyant!

"Do you know ......?"

The ink lord turned around suddenly, the vicissitudes of life on the steel needle-like beard were the best testimony of his unrepentant efforts over the years, and at this moment he was shaking violently with the master's mood.

"We rewrote history."

"The prelude to the great changes in the world has begun, and from today, the future will be a new chapter!"

The unbridled laughter of the ink lord stirred in the wilderness, like thunder.

……

Once upon a time, he drank Ma Jiangdong.

Once upon a time, he invited the moon to drink alone.

His melancholy may be as deep as his ambitions, but he often deliberately lurks in the shadow of the latter.

When the fog covers the earth and planetary life emerges from the depths, human beings can only passively rely on instinctive extreme evolution to adapt to this great change.

But this evolution is extreme and niche after all.

The difficulty of obtaining source power, although human beings have the power to surpass their kind, they have never been able to break through the boundaries like giant beasts and grow into an existence above 10 stars!

The upper limit of human growth has been sealed, but the upper limit of the behemoth seems to have just begun.

Dead warriors, encroaching on shrinking habitats, fallen fortresses......

There seems to be hope for human beings, but hope is being worn out little by little.

The Ink Lord never thought that these mist and behemoths would disappear inexplicably at some point in the future.

If one of the two must disappear, it can only be human beings themselves.

He saw the endless darkness in humanity's path.

If you want to survive, you can only save yourself.

This was the original intention of his creation of the Stealing Organization.

Even if he is the enemy of the whole world, he will eventually save this world from destruction!

This is what the ink master is pursuing...... Boulevard!

Now, he finally felt that the world no longer rejected him.

This altar brings another system that is independent of martial arts.

Perhaps, in the near future, this hopefully unlimited system of power can be called ......

[Super Power]!

"The light has not dimmed, but has become brighter!"

Beside Mr. July, a man in heavy armor raised his palm and pointed to the sky.

The beam of light did not become thinner than the ink dust, but the flow of light became a little brighter, and the diameter of the beam increased slightly by a few millimeters.

At this time, the stone slabs on the entire altar, which had been erected at an angle of 45°, all swayed gently.

"Mochen, how is your body now?"

After seeing that the muscle movements on Mo Chen's face were getting richer and richer, Lu Meng asked out loud.

Ink Dust: "Me? ”

"I feel like I have an inexhaustible amount of strength in my body, but there is always an illusion."

"What delusion?" Lu Meng's voice was low.

"I'm strong."

Mo Chen withdrew his gaze from his left hand, looked at Lu Meng, and clenched his left hand into a fist.

With a thud, the entire arm turned into smoke.

Turn around and shake it.

Bang bang!

The sand and dust spread seven or eight meters away, like a giant whip slammed into the ground, smashing dozens of stone slabs to pieces, and the shock wave that burst out actually rippled out a huge wave of qi, and those who were slightly weaker in the team couldn't help but take two steps back.

The dust and sand traced back and re-condensed into arms.

Mochen stared blankly at his arm.

I pressed the ......

Touch sensation of normal muscles.

How do you explain the unnatural scene just now?

So, what the hell am I now? 】

For a moment, Mochen thought a little dazedly.