"What's the situation...... Zhang Luo frowned, and looked at the wide passage behind him.

Even when facing a god-level opponent, his "ghost premonition" had never had such a reaction, and the opponent who appeared this time seemed to have terrifying magic. Before he could see the other party's appearance, there was an incredible sense of fear flowing through his body, which made his reaction speed slow down a lot!

"Start processing."

The hermit announced the intruder's death with an electronic synthesized sound, and a dazzling red light erupted from the passage again, leaving a scarlet afterimage on Zhang Luo's retina.

But this time, the terrifying killing light did not destroy the target as expected.

Before the red light dissipated, a pitch-black mist suddenly drifted into the room, and before he could see what it was, Zhang Luo had already taken out Pandora and shot at the black mist, but the twenty-millimeter small cannonball passed through the body of the opponent's mist form and flew into the passage behind.

“……”

Seeing the black mist enter the hermit's room, Ville, who had been silent, suddenly exerted his strength, his body instantly swelled twice, and his jacket and black trousers were torn apart, revealing a brown "armor" as solid as steel, and the human face that was originally quite good-looking also turned into a scarred demonic face with extremely long fangs:

"Oooo

Virf, who had entered the true demon form, erupted into a piercing roar, rushing towards the black mist at a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, swinging its reptilian sharp claws towards the black mist whose body was unknown.

Then, a low voice like a death knell resounded in the hermit's room:

"Your time of death is near."

Bang!

Vilf's body was like a football that had been kicked off. It flew backwards and crashed into the gray wall, shaking the whole room slightly.

Seeing that black mist actually knocked the powerful demon away. Zhang Luo was about to continue shooting, but was stopped by the hermit:

"Please do not use firearms indoors. Failure to do so may corrupt the study data. ”

"Okay then......" Zhang Luo said and turned Pandora into a double-edged boomerang, and at this time, the blurred black shadow finally revealed its true body.

- It was a guy in a tight black combat suit, with a double-barreled shotgun in each hand. Shotgun, also dressed in a black cloak, with a pale skull mask on his face. Undoubtedly, if this guy is also a member of the tarot, then his code name should be ......

“NO.13。‘ Grim Reaper'? Zhang Luo said in a low voice.

The Grim Reaper didn't pay attention to him, just raised two handfuls of graupel. Shotgun, aimed at the brain of the hermit.

"Your data." He said.

The man's voice was unusually low, as if it came from the underworld, but it had an inexplicable magnetism.

However, the hermit naturally wouldn't hand over the data so easily, only to see a red light on the black shell of the machine, and two pitch-black cylinders stretched out, aiming at the pale face of the "Grim Reaper".

"Please get out of here now. Otherwise I'll start destruction mode. The hermit said.

"What if you don't shoot?" Zhang Luo retreated while complaining, the nerves in his whole body tensed to the limit, and he was wary of every movement of the black-robed man.

"It's not a firearm, it's a ray of destruction." In this situation. The hermit did not forget to explain.

"Damn, I think this is more dangerous than a gun." Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at the Grim Reaper who was close at hand.

With Vilf unconscious, the remaining three people in the room entered a delicate stalemate. No one fired a shot, but the atmosphere was much more tense than a bloody battlefield.

Face the razor-sharp blades and the Hermit's Ray of Destruction. The Grim Reaper repeated: "Your data." ”

While stalemating with the "Grim Reaper", Zhang Luo sent a message to Frankenstein in the eyes of the executioner: "Help me check the information on this product." Thank you. ”

Although the man in black in front of him was very familiar, Zhang Luo didn't remember seeing this person. After waiting less than two seconds, Frankenstein gave a simple and crude response:

"Death."

"I mean his real name, not a code name." Zhang Luo sent a message.

"His name in the heretical creature database is 'Death'." Frankenstein replied, "His true identity should be kept in a repository of an organization called Overwatch, and even I can't break through the clearance there." ”

Realizing that he couldn't judge the other party's true body, Zhang Luo continued to ask, "Does he have any characteristics?" ”

"This person's body has been modified by some doctor, or it has been genetically engineered, and he is said to be a failure. His cells are aging and disappearing, while regenerating at the same rate. Even if someone is shot through the head on the battlefield, it will resurrect and disappear. Frankenstein provided the information he had just inquired about.

"Well, it seems that he is also some form of immortality." Zhang Luo simply cut off the call and stared at the Grim Reaper who stood still.

- That guy has a black aura floating all over his body, although it looks like he is defenseless, but Zhang Luo knows very well that as long as he attacks, the other party will definitely turn into the "black mist form" just now, completely avoiding all physical attacks!

Obviously, in order to defeat such an opponent, a special way must be used. However, the current Zhang Luo happens to have skills that can completely destroy the other party:

"Die."

Zhang Luo said that he suddenly became troubled and rushed to the side of the god of death. "Domain Control" is firing on all cylinders, arbitrarily manipulating space within one meter.

The Reaper's reaction speed was no slower than his, and he was originally pointing at the two shotguns in the vat. The shotgun was already on Zhang Luo's head.

The terrifying killer didn't hesitate to pull the trigger, but the two shotguns named "Hellfire". Shotguns, but nothing happens!

Realizing that something was wrong with his weapon, the Grim Reaper thought that the gun was jammed, and immediately threw away the two guns in his hand and took out two identical shotguns from his arms. The shotgun, at the same time, retreated sharply and opened fire at Zhang Luo.

Rumble!

was hit by two shotguns at the same time, and ordinary people would have been bombarded into rotten flesh a long time ago, but Zhang Luo still stood in place and did not move, and even smiled:

"This attack didn't work for me."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Grim Reaper immediately prepared to continue firing, but this time before he could shoot, he found that there was something wrong with his hands.

- He couldn't move his fingers anymore.

Not to mention pulling the trigger, even the guns couldn't hold steadily, and the two guns slipped down and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

“……”

Looking down at his hands, the Grim Reaper immediately discovered that his hands, which could have been infinitely regenerated, had turned into rotten white bones!

"How's it going?" Zhang Luo smiled.

-- As a product of the failure of genetic engineering, the cells of the "Grim Reaper" are rapidly aging and dying, and at the same time, they are constantly regenerating. But when Zhang Luo approached the man in black just now, he had already unknowingly modified his cell division pattern through domain control, causing some cells in his body to lose the ability to regenerate.

Although with Zhang Luo's half-control ability, he only had time to destroy the opponent's hands at that time, but in this way, the "immortal body" of the god of death appeared a little flawed, and he could no longer use firearms!

After the hands were abolished, the Grim Reaper did not fight, and immediately turned into a vague black mist and floated out from the entrance, leaving only a weak threat of the villain's standard: "I will be back." ”

"Whatever you want." Zhang Luo didn't care about the other party's intimidation at all, until the god of death completely disappeared, then he suddenly staggered two steps weakly, sat down on the ground, and reached out to press his forehead:

"I just overused my brain, I need to take a break......" (To be continued.) )

PS: Overwatch is finally going to be launched! I'm finally able to be discharged from the hospital!