Chapter 36: Red Alert

"Who are you?" Yang Mo asked vigilantly, he could see that this purple-haired young man who was not much older than him was terrifying, and he might be a powerhouse at the same level as the Flying Rainbow Snake King, and now the situation in the No. 4 Research Institute was not good for humans, if this person was from the Flying Rainbow Snake King's side, then the human side would be dangerous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, after thinking about it, the purpose of the fight between the two parties is the perfect gene, and the perfect gene is not here now, so this young man must be on the human side.

"I'm Shura from District 7." The purple-haired young man said with a smile.

"Shura, Shura?!" Yang Mo looked at the young man in front of him dumbfounded, there are few people in the seventh district who don't know Shura, Shura is not a person, but a inheritance, the first Shura is the second commander of the Seventh Legion, born in the dark age when the monster just appeared, this legion leader started as a cannon fodder, and became the legion commander with his own killing, which became a beautiful conversation at that time, but maybe it was the influence of perfect genes, maybe it was the influence of the environment, this legion leader gradually became cold-blooded and murderous, Unable to suppress his killing thoughts, the Legion Leader took the initiative to leave and enter the territory of the monster, and when everyone thought he was dead, the Legion Leader returned strongly, and his strength was unimaginably strong. After returning, the commander of the legion did not hold any position, but opened the Shura Hall, recruited young people to teach, and finally selected the next generation of Shura, each generation of Shura can perfectly control the murderous aura he has cultivated since childhood, and then burst out with several times the power of his own body. However, due to various reasons, the lifespan of Shura is not long, which can be regarded as a constraint.

Shura's information flashed through Yang Mo's mind, and then he pointed in a direction without hesitation.

"It's over there, but be careful, there's a Legendary Lord there."

"Okay, I see, thank you." The fanatical color on Shura's face flashed, and he smiled and nodded with Yang Mo, his body gradually faded, and finally disappeared in place.

"What kind of talent is this?" Yang Mo's eyes widened, and he looked surprised. There are no surprises in the era of monsters, especially in terms of talents, even the same talent will burst out in the hands of different people, everything needs to be explored by themselves, and even some people think that dividing talents into levels is simply nonsense, as long as they are well explored, each talent is very powerful.

Yang Mo used to agree with the above words, but now it seems that it is simply nonsense, there is no way to compare his own talent with the talent of other Shura, I can't understand how the talent in this field can be evaluated as an A-level talent, the name is Hanging Bomb Heaven, but there is no attack and defense at all except for auxiliary functions.

Yang Mo complained in his heart, his feet were not slow, and he soon walked to the place where Zi Yuan and the others had just stayed, and when he saw the big hole in the ground, Yang Mo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly grabbed a trembling person next to him.

"What's going on here?"

"Yes, there are monsters running out of this big hole, running out, in, chasing and killing a few humans."

"Are those people hurt?"

"No, no, run, run."

Hearing this, Yang Mo's heart was relieved, and he let go of the pedestrian he had grabbed and ran forward. Most of the little demonic power that had just been condensed was used on the road. About ten minutes later, Yang Mo stood in front of the door of the Mecha Academy in District 7. Panting, he raised his legs and wanted to enter, but was stopped by two students who flashed out next to him.

"Hello, this is the Mecha Academy, you can't go in." One of the good-looking female students said very politely. Yang Mo had just experienced a big battle, his clothes were in tatters, and there were dozens of wounds on his body, so he really didn't look like a good person.

"I'm a student here." Yang Mo straightened up and handed over a student certificate, he was in a hurry to find Zi Yuan and the others, and he didn't have time to spend it here, not to mention that what this girl said was not so unacceptable.

After a while, the male student with Yang Mo's student certificate rushed back and nodded at the female student.

"That's right, Sister Mina, this person is indeed from our academy."

The female student smiled kindly at Yang Mo, and then was about to put down her hand blocking the way, but at this moment, a hand that reached out from nowhere grabbed her wrist. The female student was startled, Yang Mo frowned, and looked at the male student who stretched out his hand.

"Sister Mina, we can't let him in."

"Why?"

"Why?"

Yang Mo and the female student said in unison. It's just that one voice is puzzled, the other angry.

"His attire doesn't conform to the rules of our academy, and I feel that he will affect the image of our academy and cause a bad influence, so I can't let him in." The male student was very unhappy with Yang Mo's tone, so the tone of his speech was also very unhappy.

"I don't remember the academy having such a rule." Yang Mo's brows were furrowed very much, but his tone was quite calm.

"Although there are no school rules, this is the common understanding of those of us who are students of colleges and universities." The male student pulled the placket of his upper suit in both hands and pulled it to the middle, and said with a proud face. The senior students in the words were obviously sarcastic about Yang Mo.

"Idiot." Yang Mo was too lazy to talk to this kind of person with glasses on the top of his head, and with a gentle push of his hands, the male student staggered back, Yang Mo walked into the gate of the academy unhurriedly, and the female student looked at this scene and looked a little helpless, not knowing who to help.

"Woo-" The sharp alarm sounded, and the male student who was pushed looked at the ragged Yang Mo with a sneer, and the alarm in his hand was taken back by him.

"Ah Jun, you're crazy, this is a red-level alert." The female student screamed in surprise, but the male student waved his hand indifferently.

"I suspect he's a terrorist now, and there's no way the academy can go out of their way because of an alarm."

However, how full the words were, how miserable the face was beaten, before the male student could speak, he heard a huge roar from all directions, and the walls of the entire academy began to rise and wrap the entire academy into a ball, all kinds of long-range laser weapons appeared on the wall, and the elite members of the student union wore the latest B-type extreme individual soldiers and rushed here frantically, surrounding the three people, and the last teacher who was at least at the commander level rushed over, looking at the three people at the gate as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were all dressed without wind.

The male student, who was frightened by the sudden formation, sat down on the ground.