Chapter Seventy-Two: Poison Gas

Nazi soldiers in the streets frantically assimilated the people of London, turning the inhabitants of England into artificial blood tribes.

The process was not harmonious and orderly, on the contrary, it was full of violent resistance and disorderly gunfighting.

Although today, the people of the British Empire have long since lost the brutality and cruelty of the white-skinned colonists in the early years, and have become gentle and elegant "rotten people". But this does not mean the fading of the savage nature of the Anglo-Saxons.

Agitated Londoners took advantage of their numbers and attacked Nazi soldiers by throwing bricks, sticks and other props in narrow alleys.

At first, the Nazi soldiers didn't care, how could a mere throwing bricks hurt the tough and strong body of the artificial blood?

However, the reality is cruel, although the red torrent cannot hurt the Nazi soldiers, but the body of the London resident strengthened by the ether has exceeded the limits of mortals.

The bricks thrown by relying on the strange force are not much less lethal than the anti-tank guns, and a large piece of flesh will be rubbed off even if the artificial blood clan has extremely high healing power, and it can't withstand the brick and stone fragments that rain down.

In addition, there are also users of the magic net who "charge money to get happy", and these people who can communicate with the Internet can still cause damage to the artificial blood clan by unleashing witchcraft.

A bizarre war began, and in the close-quarters street fighting, the casualties on both sides skyrocketed, and the entire city was like a flesh millstone, grinding life into crumbs.

In the airship command bridge, the major saw the situation below clearly.

The artificially blooded Nazis seemed to have the upper hand at first, but over time they were bound to be overwhelmed by the tactics of the sea of people, and the asymmetry of information became a major advantage of the stubborn resistance of the inhabitants of London - the people of London did not know how many enemies there were and where they were, they only knew that they had to put up a resolute resistance to prevent the dehumanizing German Nazis from enslaving them again.

“.... It's time. ”

The major shifted his short and fat body, turned to face the adjutant, and said lightly, "Release the gas bomb." ”

His order was carried out, the airship's bomb bay was opened again, and cylindrical bullets painted with skulls fell down and headed for London.

Before it touched the ground, the warhead exploded, and the rich dark green gas escaping from it quickly melted into the wind, and began to expand the radius of the gas cloud as the color continued to fade.

"Poison gas! It's poison gas, run! ”

The residents of London below immediately discovered this, if the tangible and qualitative Nazi soldiers could be overcome with courage and wisdom, then the poison gas that could not be killed or destroyed was far from being an enemy that the general public could resist.

People retreated in panic, running for refuge, burrowing into any confined spaces they could possibly find.

However, the gas, which has been diluted to a yellow-green color, will always run faster than a person with the help of the wind. It only took a few breaths for the gas cloud to catch up with the populace, shrouding it in a bleak color.

The unfortunate London residents grabbed their necks and coughed violently, their faces flushed and swollen, their arms bruised, and they fell to the ground in a matter of seconds, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Judging from the victim's performance, the gas invaded the human body through the respiratory tract, dissolved the water contained in the respiratory tract, and produced hypochlorous acid and hydrochloric acid, which made the respiratory mucosa swollen and caused breathing difficulties."

Leon, who was standing on the edge and watching, frowned, and his spiritual sense swept through most of the city, focusing on the residents of London who fell to the ground in the gas cloud, "It's like a chlorine gas bomb..."

As we all know, chlorine is one of the most widely used lethal chemicals that the general public can come into contact with in their daily lives.

You only need to go to the supermarket and spend a few hundred dollars to buy a few large barrels of Mr. Wei Meng (that is, the toilet cleaner with magic advertising) and alkaline disinfectant, and you can produce enough chlorine gas to have significant damage to the human body through chemical reactions - the whole process is simple and crude, efficient and brainless, and Western countries have recently bombed Syria under the nonsense of making chlorine gas bombs.

As early as his time in Gotham, Leon mastered the equation of chemical reactions by studying chemistry, and drew inferences from others, self-taught, and was proficient in how to buy daily necessities in the supermarket and make them into weapons of mass destruction.

What uses glycerin in soap, plus concentrated sulfuric acid and concentrated nitric acid to make nitroglycerin bombs;

What is made of sodium nitrite by adding hydrogen peroxide to sodium nitrate, and then ammonium nitrate made from sodium nitrate, sodium bisulfate, ammonia (which can be made by purchasing bagged fertilizers), and liquid mixture bombs made with aluminum nitrate, once it explodes, there will be no grass within a radius of 500 meters, and people and animals will be extinct...

These taboo knowledge, which can easily cultivate anti-social elements, are often labeled by Leon as "housewife life hacks" or "108 housekeeping tips for family cooks".

Even if Li Angxiu loses all his thoughts one day, he can make a bomb with a power level of palm thunder that is no less powerful than the palm thunder released by the Tsukiji monk with the help of chemical experiment instruments such as crucibles, test tubes, flasks, and alcohol lamps.

"Interesting."

Adhering to the concept of "learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to go all over the world" and "chemistry is the easiest discipline in the world to help people commit high-end crimes", he decisively chose to go into the poison gas cloud and inhaled a mouthful of yellow-green gas himself.

The poisonous gas passed down his mouth into Leon's throat, but the burning sensation did not appear as expected.

"Wait, this isn't chlorine."

Li Ang's brows furrowed slightly, the muscle fibers around his body trembled slightly, and the surface skin rippled like waves, driving the air to form a vortex, locking the yellow-green gas firmly at a millimeter from the skin.

He stretched out his palm and waved it on his shoulder, storing the rich gas in the palm of his hand, and releasing the aura to compress it continuously, eventually forming a miniature crystalline object less than the size of a grain of rice.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows in some consternation, "This is an isotope of the plutonium element, plutonium 186 ....."

That's right, the yellow-green gas cloud contains the strange isotope that only appears in the blood of the gods, plutonium186.

Just as Li Ang was holding his breath and pondering all the clues, the fallen people who were shrouded in a cloud of gas stood up again.

These London residents, with cracked lips and monstrous fangs, were like the Nazi officers.

Unusually, these people were not as conscious as Nazi officers, but more like some kind of "ghoul" bloodthirsty beasts, biting and killing people when they saw them, and the victims of the bite also became ghouls after a short delay.

Tens of thousands of London residents were affected by the gas cloud, and in a matter of moments, the city of London was reduced to hell.

"Bloods, Nazis, gods..."

Leon stood in place and muttered to himself, all the information, clues, and data presented in front of his eyes, piecing together a complete puzzle.

"I see, I see."

He let out a cloudy breath, raised his arms, and took over the entire city of London.

An unimaginably huge amount of energy condensed in the palm of Li Ang's hand, and the pure ether compressed to the extreme was even like a round and full Haoyang, blooming with boundless brilliance, illuminating the entire city.