No one else in the room could see Cadman's face, and most were still immersed in the euphoria of absurdity.

But after all, there were still a few people, such as Captain Hood, who did not belong to the negotiating parties, so he did not sit at the negotiating table, but according to professional custom, stood in the corner of the conference room, about the right rear of Cadman.

At this point, he saw Cadman's right hand stretched to his side, and the unnatural movement of continuous flicking. In this case, the sudden bright flame light color became extremely weird.

As a normal person, there must always be a period of adaptation to psychologically move from one state to another. Hood hesitated for two seconds, but finally walked up quickly, wanting to inquire about the situation.

However, when he was only one step away, Cadman in front of him suddenly became ten times more intense, like a fierce hook.

Hood's acumen was far beyond ordinary people, and he reacted most correctly, relying purely on the strength of his waist and abdomen, folding his upper body backwards and sliding his feet at the same time.

The fist wrapped in blood-colored flames was almost thrown against his jaw, and Hood could even hear the crackle of burning air, and some of the vague, chaotic noises mixed in with it.

There were exclamations in the room, and the sound of tables and chairs rubbing against the floor, and some people stood up, others froze on the spot, but they were clearly frightened.

The previous cheerful atmosphere collapsed in an instant.

In the next second, Hudra opened the distance and shouted:

"Cadman!"

Cadman didn't respond, and after throwing that punch, he seemed to shake off his body control. The whole person was staggered by the carry, half turned sideways, and the normal left hand came sideways, pressing the right shoulder.

This was the most instinctive reaction, because at this moment, the blood-colored flame that blew up on the right hand had already broken through the boundary of the wrist and quickly spread to the forearm and even closer to the torso.

Strangely, the flames clearly scorched the air, and even increased the temperature of the surrounding area significantly, but Cadman's surface body remained relatively intact, only soaked in a thick dark red blood; Even the clothes covering his arms were not damaged in the slightest, but they made his face more and more pale.

In such a situation, it is impossible to distinguish between the real and the false, as if some inherent properties have been distorted by some force.

"What did you do......

The sudden change in the conference room was clearly transmitted to the passenger terminal through remote video. Goto's muffled voice sounded, not much "righteous indignation" of the same enemy, but more of surprise and a wonderful sense of excitement.

Goto Yoshishi has been staring at Mr. Mo, and in the shortest possible time, it is his mission and even destiny to collect enough useful information.

Therefore, for him, he is not afraid of Mr. Mo's actions, and the previous state of seeming and not knowing is the most unacceptable...... But even if you move, it doesn't feel like there's any difference?

After the previous round of observation, Goto had already vaguely seen that Mr. Mo seemed to be wearing a heavy "cloak" at all times—of course, this was just a description, describing Mr. Mo's wonderful pattern of concealing the operation of his extraordinary power, or this pattern itself was an external manifestation of the operation of his extraordinary power.

Goto Yoshishi judged that Mr. Mo's core secret was hidden under this "cloak", this thing was so thick and wide, impermeable, and everything was hidden tightly, even if it occasionally lifted a corner, what was seen was chaotic and blurred, and there was no recognizable outline.

In this case, no one knows whether Mr. Mo under the cloak is naked, or wearing armor, or whether it is simply an arsenal beyond the normal logic of time and space.

That's right, it's this cloak that forms a kind of black box with special rules encapsulated, isolated from the prying eyes of the outside world.

What is presented is only the result - such as "welcome in the middle of the road". It's like the electric wheelchair and Yin Le that just passed continuously.

Or maybe it's now...... Is it really Mr. Mo's means?

It's plausible, it's annoying.

In response to Goto's inquiries or confirmations, Mr. Mo did not respond, and his expression did not change, but he only maintained an interested look, touching his chin, as if watching a movie, watching the images transmitted from thousands of miles away.

However, Yin Le behind him, his expression management was slightly disjointed, and he had unconsciously opened his mouth, looking a little sluggish.

Returning to the axis of chaos, there is no doubt that Cadman is still painful, and in his mental state, he is more volatile than anyone else, and the immediate, inexplicable, and even inexplicable threat shocks shake his will in the most intuitive form.

At this time, the angle at which he was standing, no one except Hood could not see his face. But whether it is in the conference room or thousands of kilometers away on the passenger terminal, people can see that this originally handsome man has a twisted cheek muscle shape like a ghost right now.

Perhaps it was under the squeeze of these muscles that Cadman's mouth uttered a completely pitch-shifting hiss:

"Let go of me!"

His next step was almost to tear off his right arm, but ...... The blood-colored flames spread steadily and resolutely across his shoulders, burning towards his shoulders, neck, torso, and head, and by the way, his otherwise intact left hand.

"Phew!"

Hood took out the captain's decision, exhaled, and slashed his right hand into a knife and slashed at Cadman's chest and abdomen. The air touched by the forearm of the fingertips was also visibly distorted, as if it was covered with an invisible layer of flame.

Format fire!

Despite being stunned by the scene in front of him for three seconds, Hood's follow-up reaction was still the quickest. He quickly made a judgment that it had something to do with Cadman's use of the Flame Mark to mobilize the power of "blood and fire". This proved to be a stupid act to provoke the very authority of the Bloodflame Order......

But first of all, we must cut off the two!

Hood's strength alone was definitely not at the level of competing with the fundamental strength of the Blood Flame Order, but the moment he made his move, all the members of the action team inside and outside this conference room were instantly synchronized under the drive of the seventh-generation movement, jointly building a strict "formatting space", and forming the greatest blessing that Hood's hand knife could support by his physical body.

This was already the strongest blow that Hood could deliver without armor.

Cadman's chest cracked silently, and the lower part of it hung down, revealing the flesh of his chest and abdomen and the blood-colored flames that burned on it.

And for a second or half a second, the flickering tail of the flame was pressed down...... It's true, but that's it.

Time crossed another block, and the blood-colored flames began to expand unbridled again. The Flame of Format, which claims to be able to "format" all the transcendent forces in the world, did not work as it should.

Hood felt as if the knife he swung out had cut into a thick layer of cloth soaked in water, and the vast majority of the force had dissipated in the twisted and chaotic structure before it could be solidified.

Cadman screamed again, his instinct completely out of control, and he shook his newly stained left hand vigorously to shake the flames out, but it was all in vain.

The blood-colored flame doesn't spread very quickly, but as long as it is touched, it will not be extinguished.

At this point, Cadman's entire upper body was completely covered in blood-colored flames, including his entire skull. The corners of his eyes had burst open, and instead of blood, there was a splash of debris that seemed to be a flash of fire when plastic burned. There were also multiple flames, swaying in the eyes of the rest of his five senses.

No one knew how Cadman felt at this time, and what the pain level of the seemingly innocent flame brought him.

But it was clear that Cadman's mental barrier had been incinerated to ashes, and he began to shout frantically:

"Let go of me! Please! God！ Spare me！ ”

The tips of Hood's hands were a little numb, most of which was disturbed by emotions - did the "head-on contact" just now lead this demonic fire over?

In the depths of the coiled thoughts, there is undoubtedly jealousy and fear.

This made Hood's mood worse, driven by emotion, he also rushed to the doctor, and he roared in the direction of the projection area: "Jimmy, damn you pestle is there, it should be a JB!" ”

The cheers full of emotions made most people on the side of the ferry terminal unconsciously turn their eyes to Captain Jimmy, who was "reprimanded".

In the blink of an eye, it became the focus of everyone, but Captain Jimmy's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

He didn't speak, didn't communicate, and didn't move to Mr. Mo, who was close at hand, as Hood hoped "on the other side", but continued the earlier trend and went back...... The speed skyrocketed.

At this moment, a cold and hard mechanical voice came out of nowhere: "Warning, your actions have constituted a first-degree deliberate murder using supernatural powers. Please stop and detoxify immediately, or we will take action! ”

The abrupt and strange warning somewhat distracted people, and at this time, Captain Jimmy had already swept behind and on the side of Goto Yoshishi and the "veteran", and also used their bodies as a cover, opened up the distance between him and Mr. Mo, and then ...... Slammed into the front of a parked speeding car next to it.

The "shell" of the crashed car seemed to come to life, turning into a set of metal components, gathering on Captain Jimmy's body, instantly forming a set of exoskeleton armor, arming it to the teeth.

Captain Jimmy looked like he was coming with his bare hands, but in fact, he had been letting his "Deep Blue Walker" exoskeleton automatically follow in a stealth form, and it could be promoted to the strongest state at any time.

And it was a cut earlier than Captain Jimmy's "transformation", that is, when Captain Jimmy just started to retreat and the mechanical sound warning sounded, the lake near the shore "tom" sounded, exploding two water columns, and two heavily armed dark blue walkers jumped out of the water.

It's just that their synchronization rate is too high, so the two water breaking sounds are almost one.

The Ice Storm-type machine gun in their hands had already locked onto Mr. Mo in the wheelchair and began to warm up and idle. Its built-in special entity ammunition is specially aimed at the powerful interference power of the spiritual side ability, and it is sprayed out in a form similar to a metal storm, coupled with the blessing of the formatting field, with mental arithmetic or unintentional, it can instantly shred a B-level spiritual side ability.

The warm-up is complete, Captain Jimmy is armed, and the auto-playing mechanical sound is coming to an end.

Captain Jimmy didn't mean to play it again at all, and went straight to the seventh-generation movement and the "Apocalypse Array" it was linked to, and gave the attack order.

This is the task he is currently trying to accomplish as the "senior thug" of the Amaterasu Order. Causes and consequences, as well as their implications, are out of the scope of consideration.

The only extra thing he did was to insure himself......

It was at this moment that Captain Jimmy once again felt a sullen feeling on his face.

It felt a little familiar, just like when he first met Mr. Mo today, it was like a thick cloth stained with water, plopping on his mouth and nose.

Wait a minute! He's already covered by the "Deep Blue Walker" exoskeleton......

In the next second, a violent concussion hit.

The high-speed "Apocalypse Array" system shows that the automatic defense function of sonic weapons is turned on, and automatically judges, and simultaneously turns on the infrasonic defense structure, which can be activated at the first time if necessary.

This is at the end of last year, when the whole system was still in the laboratory stage, and a targeted plug-in module was specially installed.

For a moment, Captain Jimmy thought that this slightly redundant module was going to be undone, but it turned out that he was thinking a little too much...... But in a way, his imagination is far from enough.

At this time, the Beishan Lake, the passenger terminal, was indeed attacked by terrifying noise, and the explosive sonic shock was like a storm in transit, rolling the hundreds of people on the passenger terminal one by one.

Ninety out of ten people were more or less sane at this moment, but the protection of the "Deep Blue Walker" worked, the two strong attackers were not affected, and the barrel of the "Ice Storm" had begun to spit out ammunition.

But just before the barrel that rotated at high speed, a flesh and blood creation shaped like a huge palm appeared inexplicably, one on one side, extremely symmetrical.

The barrel of the gun, which had already locked onto the target, was forcibly lifted upwards by these two demonic giant claws wrapped in scale armor, and the powerful kinetic energy of the physical ammunition certainly pierced them in an instant, but the power of the upward rush did not decrease, and the flesh and flesh scales were splashed, and the follow-up ammunition had long since disappeared.

A well-trained attacker who wants to make adjustments at the first time. However, the shocks in the void rushed back and forth, but this time they suddenly jumped into levels, turning into a violent and restless spiritual storm.

A series of disturbances and impacts, from the invisible to the tangible, from the material to the spiritual, seem to be chaotic and complex, but they converge and integrate into a common source, and then focus to form a breaking point.

The lake exploded with a bang, and a considerable part of it evaporated into water vapor in mid-air, and was cut to pieces by the blood-colored flames until it evaporated completely.

In this space intertwined with water and flames, a hideous beast with a dark red body as blood roared and appeared. It seems to have rushed up from the bottom of the lake, but the exact trajectory is vague.

With the appearance of the murderous object, the impact of a single point of explosion has increased tenfold!

It was Captain Jimmy, and his brain sank slightly, and the two strong attackers who were hit by the mental storm were in a much worse state, and a suffocating void made the pair of giant palms that were already bloody and blurred slam on the exoskeleton armor, and at the same time flew out.

Fortunately, the action team had already completed the link between the spirit and the qi machine in advance before the war, realized the interference and docking of the spiritual level and the material level, and constructed a tightly formatted space, which could jointly carry and divert external impacts. Neither of the two people who were recruited showed serious injuries.

But in this way, the previous ambush and killing moves have become a joke.

Captain Jimmy scolded, and wanted to strike again, but when he looked at the murderous thing that suddenly appeared on the lakeside, he was a little stunned.

The murderous object was huge, with a long-armed turtle back and almost an ape-like shape. Although it is habitually rickety, the body that appears on the surface of the water alone is already more than three meters, and there is still a section below the thigh below the horizontal plane. The muscles of the whole body are knotted, and there are fine scales, and with the ups and downs similar to breathing, the body is full of heat, like blood light, like flames, and it feels like the surrounding water bodies are about to boil.

And it was such a murderous thing, or Mr. Mo near the shore felt that it was too dark, and scolded, and this behemoth honestly shrank down, curled up and pressed into the lake, leaving only above the shoulders and neck, just a huge head over the fence, visually about the same size as Mr. Mo in a wheelchair.

Across Mr. Mo, Goto Yoshishi carefully observed the murderous thing.

In the depths of the dim eyeballs, the cascading light became more and more complex, and the level of power mobilized became more and more profound, which caused great pressure on his form, so that around his eye sockets, the blood vessels and tendons protruded, especially the temples on both sides, almost densely formed a net.

Jiang Tsuka, who is very close to the "really ugly ......", seems to have not faded from the impact of the sound waves, and he didn't feel frightened, but only muttered an evaluation, but the object was vague and suitable, attracting the attention of the "veteran" and Ao Pingrong.

But the most eye-catching thing at this time is the "ugly monkey" and the most crucial figure beside him.

From beginning to end, Mr. Mo in the wheelchair did not move. In fact, most of the people on this side of the dock are the same, except that the others will not have time to move, as for him......

Mr. Mo's eyes kept looking at the projection area, and he looked at it so seriously that he didn't care much about Captain Jimmy's death trap. The people who had just breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously followed his gaze and then turned their attention to the conference room thousands of miles away.

Cadman in front of the camera, at some point, has been "stuck" there, his knees have changed and his waist is curled, his left arm and right arm are half-raised, folded into a stiff angle, as if he has raised his hand in surrender, but the head and face raised when he is crazy make it look more like a prayer for failure......

"Hiccup!"

A strange sound similar to a hiccup, coming from the huge cranial cavity of the "ugly monkey". The "conduit" of the voice is the area of the face that is equivalent to the nose and mouth.

There were no obvious organs, only dark purple wrinkled flesh, which looked like rotting flesh to the senses, with several intermittent openings in the middle, all of which opened at this time, squeezing out "saliva pus"—more like the viscous lava flowing out of the cracks of a volcanic crater, black and red, burning the air and not falling.

On the other side, Goto Yoshi, who had been observing, suddenly had a twitch in the vascular network of his temple, and he noticed. On top of the "lava mouth", the scattered fire cracks are faintly assembled into a face. And it's getting clearer and clearer, it's getting clearer.

In the projection area, the image of Cadman, which has been reduced to a burning statue, is becoming more and more similar and mirrors each other.