Chapter 1192: Freedom Restored

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"Did you detect sample residue?"

"No, sir. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info We have confirmed that all the blood is volatilized and there is no residue. ”

"Damn, give me the latest test report. In addition, another team was sent to collect blood samples from the test subjects. Be careful this time, Noben, and give me an analysis of the air at the base, and hopefully there will be no pollution incidents. ”

The experimental center was in chaos, and after discovering that Allen's blood had disappeared for no apparent reason, everyone including Josh was busy, and the workload seemed to increase tenfold. Josh didn't have time to sit down until then, and the female assistant wisely brought him a cup of coffee. The Director drank coffee as he looked at the latest test report on Allen's blood on the tablet brain.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Sir, you have to come and see for yourself." ”

"What's wrong again!" Josh almost wanted to throw the coffee out, and there was enough trouble today. He finally put the cup down and walked over with the tablet in his hand. But when he saw a screen from which the staff pointed out, the tablet in Josh's hand fell to the ground. He threw himself on the edge of the screen, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead: "Quick, quickly notify General Fendi that the test subject is abnormal!" ”

Next to him, his assistant said tightly: "General Fendi is on his way to suppress the invaders, I'm afraid he won't reply to us." ”

"...... at such a time"

"Sir, the readings of the Source Force Jammer are rising and will soon reach a tipping point!" One of the personnel said nervously.

Josh yelled with his mouth wide open, "Is he crazy?" The more intense the source force movement, the stronger the current released by the jammer, which will inevitably cause damage to his brain, and he will die! ”

"What is to be done, sir? Do you want to turn off the jammer? ”

"Idiot!" Josh yelled, "Turn off the jammer, and he can freely mobilize the source power." I've seen his combat evaluation, and two heavy presses can't imprison the test subject! ”

"So what now?"

Josh grabbed a handful of hair and shouted, "Quick, send a group of guards over first, and have them stop the subject's actions by all means!" ”

The order was quickly issued, but Josh couldn't rest assured. He looked at the screen, where Alan was opening his mouth and shouting, his skin flushed red, and hot smoke was constantly rising from him. The jammer helmet on Allen's head was sparkling, and for the first time since it was developed and still in use, this jammer has increased the power to the maximum critical value.

"It's insane." Josh whispered as he looked at the distorted face in the frame.

Alan roared.

A piercing roar echoed throughout the room, his blood vessels bulging all over his body, and blood flowing at a speed several times greater than usual. This caused him to turn red all over, and the heat emitted constantly generated moisture in the air, causing it to form a hot smoke that was constantly rising. Alan's eyes had lost focus, and even his will was about to collapse first. The current released by the jammer made him miserable, but he showed no signs of stopping. Even though blood had begun to bleed from his eyes and nostrils, Eren still exercised the source power in his body to try to break through the confinement.

At this time, a team of guards came in, and seeing this, the captain made a gesture. Several people took out rubber sticks and rushed over to jerk at Allen. But the pain they inflicted on Alan was far less than the stimulation of the jammer, and Alan subconsciously ignored it. After a dozen strokes, the soldiers were sweating profusely, and they looked at each other, a little at a loss.

At this moment, the jammer helmet suddenly let out a series of soft sounds, and several electrode needles popped out. A strong electric current climbs and spreads along the cable on the helmet, and finally submerges into the working mechanism behind it. This group of working parts immediately burst into flames, and the circuit group inside immediately short-circuited and stopped working. The lights throughout the room were constantly flickering, a disturbance caused by a strong electrical shock. While the lights flickered, Eren finally stopped. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell into a coma, his eyes closed, his head hanging to his chest.

The captain of the guard looked at it and said to a member of the team next to him, "Go and check the working crew to see if the jammer is normal." If there are no abnormalities, restart it...... What are you doing? Let's go. When the captain saw him looking up at the top in a daze, he followed his line of sight and was stunned. At some point, a flame appeared above Allen's head, the vermilion flame was really only the size of a fist, but it continued to expand, and after a moment it was already more than a meter in diameter. Something poked out of the fireball, and the flames flew and blinded the guards' eyes.

They subconsciously stepped back a little, only to realize that it was an arm wrapped around a rock formation. The arm reached out with a fireball and swept it sideways. The captain and the other team members reacted quickly and bent down in time, but the others were not so lucky, and they swept away in all directions. Hit the wall, or smash it on some machine, and you can't get up for a while.

"Stand back!" The captain shouted, pulling the remaining guards back. He looked up and saw that the fireball had turned into a pillar of fire, and a figure walked out of the pillar of fire. It was a werewolf, covered in rock formations. In the crevices of those rocks flickered with fire, and from time to time spewed fluffy sparks. The werewolf had a strange one-eyed eye on his chest, a large eye that looked like an independent entity, and was rapidly turning and scanning the surroundings.

"What the hell is this?" The guard shouted.

The captain yelled, "Whatever it is, shoot!" Fire! He threw away the rubber stick and switched to shooting with a magic rifle.

The source force bullet burst through the air, and the werewolf only raised his arm to block the attack. Then he lunged forward, kicking out of his thighs, and the company captain and the last guard kicked them away, and when they hit the wall and fell, they were already unconscious.

"Sargeras ......" At this time, Alan raised his head again, and there was a fire burning in his eyes: "Dismantle these two damn machines!" ”

The werewolf let out a low roar and turned to walk away. Holding the heavy press on both sides with both hands, the cracks in the werewolf's body burst into flames, and where it was held with both hands, the surface of the machine immediately lit up red. The metal is melted at high temperatures, and the heat is rapidly conducted, causing the components inside to stop working one after another. Smoke began to rise from the press, and a few moments later there were a few minor explosions inside, and the machine stopped working.

Alan roared, and with the blazing heavenly fire in his hands, he pulled out of the machine's components. After 48 hours in captivity, he regained his freedom.

Seeing this on the screen, Josh took a few steps back and muttered, "It's time for us to go, damn it, it's all out of control." ”

He yelled, "Quick, take everything you can, remember to back up your files, we have to evacuate!" ”

In the room, Alan removed his helmet and threw it heavily on the floor. The fire demon stepped on it, stomping the jammer into a stream of juice. Eren took a deep breath, the past two days have been like a nightmare, Eren will not forget the man who inflicted the nightmare on him, Fendi!

Alan examined himself, and there were countless wounds on his body, which were all keepsake that Fendi had left him. However, most of these wounds have healed, and the rest is not a cause for concern. It was the interference that caused him more trauma, and now Alan still feels a splitting headache, but it is much easier than the pain before. He squinted, and after a moment's thought, he made a decision.

As much as he wanted to tear Fendi to shreds right now, he also knew that a federal admiral was not a soft persimmon to be picked up casually. At least, he couldn't do much with his bare hands. So he needed weapons, whether it was the Red King or the Demon Praise, he had to get his equipment back. Alan began to sense, and he sent out the source power, using this place as the origin to search for the base. It didn't take long for him to feel the demon's praise. This source device and he have been together for a not short time, and an invisible connection has already been established between the two.

After assigning his bearings, Alan took off a soldier's uniform and put it on. At this time, the Fire Demon had easily opened the door. Alan strode out of the room as several guards rushed across the hallway, and gunshots rang out in the hallway.

Leotan walked back and forth restlessly.

He is the guard of the base warehouse and has been serving in this underground prison for five years. Five years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. But there has never been a moment of crisis, and there have been cases of criminals trying to break out, or people from outside trying to break in. But they were all suppressed by the prison guards extremely quickly, and the longest time did not exceed ten minutes. This time, however, twenty minutes had passed since the ground defenders had been attacked, and the battle seemed to be going on and intensifying.

Through the base's ubiquitous exhaust pipes, Riotan could hear gunfire in the distance. Fatally, the voice was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be moving in that direction. This made Leotan a little nervous, and if it weren't for the base system, he would have wanted to smoke a cigarette a long time ago, which would help him relieve his tension.

"Hey, buddy. I said don't shake it, my eyes are about to swow you. A young soldier gestured to his eyes and said that the recruits had only been in prison for less than half a year, and that they did not have enough respect for the veterans. During this half-year, there was little friction between recruits and veterans.

In normal times, Leotan didn't mind teaching this kid a lesson and letting him know what respect was. But now he is not in this mood, and an unknown sense of crisis lingers in his heart. As if something big was about to happen, it was at this moment that the recruit stiffly raised his hand and pointed to the end of the passage as if he had seen something. Leotan saw that he didn't see anything unusual except that the lights in the passage were a little brighter.

He unbuttoned his collar, and he didn't know if the air conditioner was broken or if he was too nervous, and Riotan felt a rush of stuffiness. Then he finally saw something, and a long shadow cast on the wall at the corner of the passage. As the shadow widened, it was as if something was approaching this direction. Leotan yelled, "Who is it? ”

No one answered.

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