Armed fighting is a common occurrence in today's troubled times, and the serious lack of order and law has allowed force to slowly evolve into the best way to solve problems. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The contradictions between the military headquarters and the gendarmerie have been deep, and the fuse that triggered this weapon fight was precisely to compete for military merits after the war.

Dilier hadn't expected the scale of the fight to be so large, so when she arrived at the scene, she was really taken aback.

It was just a fight of several hundred men, with soldiers of the military headquarters and the gendarmerie fighting each other, and as time went on, more and more people began to join it, even the wounded.

The post-war town did not look like it was rebuilding in order, but became even more chaotic.

"Stop! Stop it all! ”

Dilier's yelling was heard through the loudspeaker in her hand, and the soldiers of the gendarmerie could only choose to give up unwillingly.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on!"

"My lord, they went too far! Just now, the military department sent a post-war military merit report, and eighty percent of the military merit was all taken away by this group of miscellaneous pieces! The brothers worked so hard to get the exploits, they didn't do anything and simply took it away, and some people scolded them angrily, and then it evolved into the way it is now. ”

Di Li'er furrowed her eyebrows fiercely, and eighty percent of her military exploits were snatched away, which was outrageous than the worst budget she had made before. In other words, the gendarmerie suffered so many casualties that in the end it did not even receive the minimum compensation.

"There's more! They used the lack of space in the garrison as an excuse to drive us out of town and live with the cannon fodder of the slave camps! ”

Even Dilier couldn't bear it anymore, and letting the gendarmerie live with the slave soldiers was a naked contempt for the gendarmerie soldiers, and the things involving dignity and honor were the most important things in the eyes of the Empire!

"Let Muhan come out to me!" Dyliel screamed angrily.

This sentence made the soldiers of the military headquarters look at each other, and the atmosphere in the field fell silent for a while.

Of course, Muhan would not show up, he had more important things to do, and the fight was just an excuse for him to pull Diliel.

After Dilil was called away, Van was finally given time alone to reflect on what she had gained during the battle.

It wasn't that he hadn't experienced a battle before, but it wasn't as tragic as this one, so he did his best. However, this also has the benefit of giving Van a more comprehensive understanding of his body.

First of all, his body has begun to mutate, and even began to deviate from the category of "human", such as his ability to perform actions that would never be possible for normal people, such as his extremely precise control of his body, and the new heart that resembles soft tissue, is the best proof of this.

And he clearly knows that his body is likely to continue to mutate, although he still doesn't know the reason for this, if this is called evolution, then what is the end of his own evolution? Can it still be considered human? Or is it just a human appearance?

Even the human appearance may no longer exist!

Thinking of this, Fan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

After slowly gathering his thoughts, he turned his gaze to his left arm, like a flower bud that suddenly grew vigorously overnight, countless flesh buds rushed out, and the dark silent ripper lay quietly between the "buds".

Brahma looked at the Silent Ripper as if he were looking at a living entity.

"Silent Ripper......" he murmured softly.

As if in response to the call, the dark Silent Ripper suddenly and spontaneously vibrate, and Fan's eyes began to become complicated, and he could clearly feel the power that was being nurtured in the Silent Ripper, which was a consciousness, a consciousness that had not yet fully developed.

It's a strange feeling, in fact Brahma doesn't know what consciousness is, but just like a newborn chick can recognize its mother at first sight, he knows that it is indeed a newborn consciousness.

But how is it possible for consciousness to exist apart from the physical body and lodge in worm crystals? No one can explain this, just as no one could have predicted the existence of the Zerg before they came.

The feeling of blood connection let Fan know that as he grows, this consciousness will only become stronger and stronger, and he has no way to restrain it now, but fortunately, it is not harmful to himself, but it allows himself to burst out with unexpected power.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the terrible blow he unleashed on the battlefield that day! Although that blow completely drained all his strength, and even the power stored in the Silent Ripper almost dried up, this extreme release did cause a force that was absolutely unimaginable for him to move forward.

Thinking of this, Fan couldn't help but think of his own blood, he suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head, his whole body was full of suspicions, and the funny thing was that as the owner of the body, he didn't know anything about it.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Muhan walked in with an inexplicable smile.

"K, I think you're supposed to be called that?" Muhan asked straight to the point.

Fan Zheng untied the bandages wrapped around him with an indifferent face, ignoring Muhan's question.

Muhan raised an eyebrow, then pulled over the only chair and sat down with a big grin, "Tell me, what reason did you come to the empire with you?" ”

The actions of Fan's subordinates remained the same, "There is no reason. He responded.

"Okay." Muhan nodded, "It seems that you don't understand what I mean, so it is more clear which organization you belong to!" Muhan's entire upper body leaned forward hard, and his tone suddenly became loud.

Van paused slightly, then completely untied the bandage, and the wound had healed except for some dried blood.

"I'm not affiliated with any organization, I don't understand what you mean."

Looking at the wound that was almost healed under the bandage, Muhan couldn't help but shake his eyelids, he still remembered the way Van Na was carried back that day, especially the hideous and terrifying wound on his left arm, but in such a short day, the huge wound had healed! How could this not shock him?

Muhan quickly sorted out his mood, but he came with a purpose, "You said that you don't belong to any organization, then you can explain to me where your abilities come from." ”

"Don't prevaricate me with such a clumsy reason that you don't know, I don't believe that a person who can get unhindered in the orange-level insect tide will not know where his strength comes from!"

Fan frowned after hearing this, he really didn't know where his ability came from, and his current strength was very different from the ability to transform people he had seen, and it could even be said that it was not at the same level at all.

In fact, if you have to compare these two powers, then the strength he has now is far inferior to the previous ability, and the previous Fan wanted to kill a sixth-level Zerg Commander without needing to play all his hole cards, and he would not be a little helpless in the face of many low-level Zerg.

However, although the new force is weak, Brahma clearly knows that this is only the beginning, and if the previous ability is compared to the youth of a person, then the new force is just a baby. It is with this infantile-like "fragile" new force that Brahman has achieved the power that most high-level transformers do not have, and it is hard to imagine that if this power is slowly grown, then what kind of horror Brahman will have after all!

In the final analysis, what Van lacks now is only time to grow, and in terms of the quality of ability, the new force is obviously completely dominant, although this is not very directly obvious on the surface, but as a party to Van Fan, no one will understand this more clearly than him.

Muhan's words are actually a fact, Van does not know where his new ability comes from, especially the consciousness that has been trying to "communicate" with himself since he woke up, thinking of this, Van couldn't help but look at his left arm, where a pitch-black short knife is hidden.

"What the hell do you want?" Since it couldn't be explained, Fansu decided to do it simply.

"What do I want?" Muhan squinted his eyes and frowned, "I should ask this sentence!" ”

"I'll give you one last chance, or ......"

"I said it, I don't belong to any organization, I don't have any necessary reason to come to the Empire, and more importantly, I saved the whole town, so is this how you repay me?" Sanskrit's tone also began to become cold and low.

"Hah! Do you think what you do will excuse you? I have reason to suspect that this is a conspiracy you used to break into the Empire! ”

This time Van completely stopped, and he knew that no matter how he explained, it would be completely useless, so he simply shut his mouth.

"If you don't speak, it means that you have acquiesced, come on! Get the suspect under control! The warriors who had been waiting outside immediately rushed up and surrounded the Van so much that the small tent was packed.

However, the group of warriors did not seem to be in a hurry to capture Van and instead looked around as if they were looking for something.

"My lord, no." A warrior whispered in Muhan's ear.

Muhan frowned, "Look carefully!" ”

Time passed for a while, "My lord, still not." ”

"Rubbish!" Muhan let out a low sigh and looked straight at Brahman.

"Where's your weapon, boy! Hand it over to me! ”

Muhan's words were already a naked demonstration of the reason for his visit, he had previously come to the unified conclusion from the mouths of many of his subordinates of the perception department, that there was indeed no flow of energy in Brahman's body, that is, he was indeed not a transformed person!

But how did he have the ability to move through the insect tide? Muhan, who had not personally entered the battlefield, had no way of judging this, and the gendarmerie who had followed him into the interior did not say a word about it.

So he turned his gaze to Fan's special weapon, the pitch-black dagger that could easily cut through insect carapaces without the need for an energy drive.

"Do you really think I don't dare touch you?"

In the face of such a naked request, Brahman's originally calm state of mind suddenly became like a stormy sea, when Muhan made such a request, inexplicable anger began to affect his state of mind, and the silent Ripper seemed to suddenly become his forbidden body, and anyone who tried on it would have to bear his surging rage! (To be continued.) )