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"The survival chamber was activated, the energy supply was 87%, and the thaw began. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After a series of operations on the control panel, the light on the cabinet in front of Kenichiro Harada, which seemed to be a large refrigerator, began to shine continuously, and the pipe above the cabinet began to continuously spew out a thick white mist, causing the temperature inside the entire container to drop by several degrees. Kenichiro Harada, whose face was already quite bad, became more and more excited, and kept pressing buttons one button after another on the control panel with his only remaining right arm.

"Once the thawing is complete, start injecting the B-type catalyst."

A beastly howl rang out from the inside of the life support pod. Less than two seconds later, the howl turned into a roar, accompanied by a violent banging and scratching. Several ninjas beside Kenichiro Harada writhed their bodies unnaturally. They knew very well what kind of monster was locked up in this life support pod, but under the orders of the commander, they could only choose to obey.

"The regulating device is turned on, and the intermediate energy output is available."

Electricity began to jump off the surface of the pod, and the roar inside the machine grew louder and louder. After a dozen seconds, the howl stopped abruptly, and the machine stopped running a few seconds later.

The door of the survival chamber slowly opened, and the gas that had not been fully discharged before gushed out at this moment. When the fog gradually cleared, a middle-aged man with naked hair and thick hair stepped out of it. His body rose and fell with heavy exhalations, and his eyes were bloodshot red.

Kenichiro Harada looked at the man in front of him and felt a little emotion in his heart. In order to capture him, the Hand Association lost a full twelve upper ninjas, and even had to use some favors. However, they now need to rely on this man whose hands are stained with the blood of his companions to save their lives.

"Thirty, wheat, Mt. Fuji." Kenichiro Harada held up the small notebook in his hand and read the password on it repeatedly. "Carriages, winter melons, treacherous."

As the irregular words spat out of Kenichiro Harada's mouth one by one, a bead of sweat dripped from his forehead. This means of controlling the minds of others is not Hydra's technology in itself, and he himself has never used it before. If anything goes wrong, I'm afraid that the monster in front of me will kill directly here.

I can't stop him now. Kenichiro Harada's heart was a little apprehensive, but there was no pause in his mouth, and he finished reading the last few words of his notebook.

"Couples, teams, fires,"

The words fell, but the savage-like man in front of him did not move at all. Kenichiro Harada's body didn't move in the slightest, but his remaining right hand was already gripping his spare weapon. At this time, the other party suddenly spoke.

"Weapon X Report." He said in an emotionless voice. "Please indicate the task."

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According to Murphy's Law, if anything can go wrong, then it will go wrong.

Although there is a sense of misinterpretation of the meaning of this famous philosophical law here, Peter still wants to scold his mother.

New enemies have appeared, and they are too strong to be reasonable.

Dressed in black tights and with a frantic expression on his face, the man who looked like he had lost his mind immediately launched a near-suicidal charge in the direction of Peter and his party. Even if the opponent's speed is indeed quite amazing, this kind of assault without any skill and without hiding his intentions is really too flawed.

In the next moment, two throwing knives were stuck in his chest, and a stone large enough to pierce a piece of iron exploded in the opponent's head. However, the effect was not as effective as they thought. Not only did the man's head not burst, but it didn't even cause any visible trauma. The other party only paused for a moment, and then rushed towards them again.

Erica's two throwing knives worked, or at least they seemed to be. The two throwing knives plunged deep into the man's chest and lungs, and a large amount of blood oozed from the wounds. The man, however, pulled out the two weapons unconcernedly, ignoring the blood splattering from the wound.

And almost as soon as the knife was pulled out, the wound began to reunite at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only a few seconds, there was not even a single scar left of the wound that would have been fatal to the average person.

"Uh... It's not scientific at all, is it?" Peter subconsciously complained, but no one else picked up on him. The scene just now has clearly shown them that this guy in front of them is not an enemy that can be easily dismissed. The other party has already shown amazing speed, and with the heart-numbing regeneration ability, I am afraid that the trickiness is no longer enough to describe this enemy.

And, if their perception is correct, the ninjas have already arrived. They lurk in the shadows around them, ready to strike a deadly attack on Peter and his party. And this time, it seems that there are many more of them, and it seems that they have finally poured out all their power.

And in the face of such a strong enemy, Erica was the first to rush forward.

"Be careful!" Matt and Peter spoke at the same time, but their words didn't slow Erica down by half a minute. Encountering such a powerful enemy, the restless bloodthirsty impulse in her body was suddenly aroused. In the blink of an eye, she had already arrived in front of the man, and the iron ruler in her hand was mercilessly pierced into the man's face.

The man only tilted his head, allowing Erica's weapon to plunge into his shoulder. He moved his arms for a moment, then clenched his fists.

A shocking and disgusting scene happened for Peter. Claws that appeared to be made of metal 'grew' out of his fists. It easily cut through its owner's skin, reaching a length of about fifteen to seventeen centimeters. And from this point of view, the steel claws are sharp enough to cut through flesh fairly easily, at least.

In less than three seconds, Peter had to raise the danger of this seemingly rather aggressive, but terrifying weapon by a notch.

Erica and the middle-aged man have been fighting six or seven moves in a row, Erica has left three scars on the other party's body in a row, and the man has not hit Erica once. Although the opponent's speed is extremely fast, and when he shoots, he can see that the opponent's basic skills are extremely solid, but for some reason, the opponent seems to be fighting completely on his own instinct, allowing Erica to take advantage of a lot.

However, this doesn't mean that Erica has the upper hand, and the scars on his body heal much faster than Erica can add to them. A flash of irritation flashed across her face, and her fighting style changed with it. The Iron Ruler was originally a weapon that focused more on blocking and seizing the opponent's blade, and in the face of this man who seemed not afraid of injury in front of him, it might be easier to subdue him than to kill him.

However, the moment her iron ruler touched the other party's steel claw, it was cut into several pieces like tofu, and the steel claw continued to slash towards Erica's chest without the slightest pause.

Seeing that she was about to die, Matt also had to leave the threat of the ninjas around him behind him and rush in Erica's direction. But the stick was one step faster than him, and after only two steps, he had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to Erica's side. The long stick in his hand also stabbed out like a spear, and stabbed the man in the forehead. Quite strangely, this blow made the sound of metal colliding.

The man was immediately knocked back two steps, and his attack naturally fell into the air. The stick grabbed Erica by the collar and pulled her back, but the long stick in his right hand swung it out again and smashed it on the other man's neck.

And at this moment, six figures burst out from different directions, and the weapons in their hands emitted a faint cold light in the darkness. As if they had received a signal, the ninjas lurking around them attacked Matt and Peter, who were still behind, almost simultaneously.