Chapter 3: Variation

A series of explosions rang out in the area, and many buildings were engulfed in flames and razed to the ground in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The military trucks let out a shrill roar, accompanied by the cries of children, gradually drove onto the unrecognizable road, and then disappeared at the end of the road.

A tall white man stood silently in front of the violently burning ruins, allowing the heat and flames to coat his pitch-black uniform with blood.

He took off his hat, his short blond hair was quite capable, his handsome face was like a marble sculpture, and his blue eyes carried a hint of remorse and self-reproach. The white man drew a cross on his chest and murmured, "Lord, forgive us." ā€

A shrill roar sounded, and the army-green jeep stopped, and the white man glanced at the burning fire, and finally sighed softly, got into the jeep, and then followed the military truck......

I don't know how long later, the momentum of the raging fire finally began to weaken, a thunder sounded in the air, and raindrops began to drip in the gloomy sky, and before long, the pouring rain poured down and poured fiercely on the raging fire.

It took several hours for the flame to be extinguished by the heavy rain. The charred ruins were completely unrecognizable, and thick black smoke billowed up, staining the sky even deeper.

Suddenly, the earth in the ruins began to shake, and then a deep pit appeared in the middle of the ruins, and the charred earth poured into the pit along with the rubble like a mudslide.

Gradually, the area of this pit became larger and larger, and the area affected became more and more extensive. In a moment, the entire ruins collapsed, and a huge crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters was directly generated!

I saw bright silver lines drill out of the soil, these thin lines dance as if they have life, and then suddenly fall back when they rise to a height of tens of meters, and cross arcs in the air and drill into the bottom of the deep pit.

The thin lines of bright silver became more and more numerous and dense, and in the center of the pit, a charred creature rose.

This is a human after being burned by the flames, the skin and flesh have long been burned, and even the bones are charred black. Thin threads of bright silver began to wrap around the human corpse, as if weaving a metalized body.

Suddenly, the charred corpse suddenly opened its pitch-black eyes, and then a terrible scream came from his body, but it was completely completely muffled by the majestic rain......

The tearing pain made Scar scream, and his vague consciousness began to blur. Scar wanted to stretch out his hands, but he couldn't feel his body at all, he was like a lonely, disembodied soul at the moment.

"I'm going to die!"

The unbearable pain was tearing at the scarred nerves all the time, and he seemed to be immersed in boundless pain, with no hope or future in sight.

"Brother, sister!"

Trace remembered his only relative, and remembered the shouts of "brother", which was his biggest motivation to live!

"I can't die! I can't die! I can't die! ā€

The desire to survive caused Scar to let out a hysterical roar, and the intense pain did not break him, but instead stimulated his endless fighting spirit to survive.

Little by little, the sensations in the body are returning, and the marks are also trying to stand up.

I don't know how long it took, but the effort was not in vain, he raised his hands, and then he saw the silver-white arms with a metallic sheen.

"What ...... I've become?"

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and in the huge pit, a silver-white figure stood quietly.

Scar looked at his body, and the silvery-white metal enveloped his body. It's just that this metal is like skin, and you can clearly see the muscle lines, skin lines, and even the flow of blood vessels on the skin.

Thin thin bright silver threads are slowly closing into the scarred soles of the feet.

Staggering forward, touching his face, he was surprised to find that the texture of the metal was as soft as his skin, and he didn't feel any hardness at all.

"I, what kind of monster have I become?"

There was no hair on his bare body, and he fell to the ground suddenly before he could take two steps, and he raised his head blankly, and his gaze extended directly, reflecting the figures of two men thousands of kilometers away.

Dressed in black soldiers' uniforms and carrying guns that Scar had never seen before, one of them threw away his cigarette butt and said clearly into Scar's ears: "There is an order from above, there is not a single living mouth left in this area." ā€

"Then why do you have to take these children away?"

"You know, these kids are of great use. Major Steve, who came with the team this time, was a scientific researcher. ā€

"These little guys are pretty pitiful......"

"Alright, hurry up and check the attachments, we must meet the large army before six o'clock, otherwise we won't be able to catch the plane back to the city, and you will starve to death here."

The content of the conversation between the two penetrated into Scar's ears word for word, and he couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing clearly that the six little ones were not in danger for the time being.

"Haha, okay, wait for my brother, wait for my brother, I will definitely find you."

With this booster, Scar worked hard to stand up, no matter what, even if he turned into a monster, Scar must live, and then save his family, even if he is against the terrifying army.

After a few minutes, Scar finally became familiar with his new body, and he found that his eyesight, hearing, reflexes, strength, and speed were far beyond those of ordinary people. Although the metal man looks maddening, only great power can save his family.

When Scar climbed to the edge of the pit, he suddenly turned back, and in the depths of the pit, two dazzling points of light flashed. Scar subconsciously stretched out his hands, and saw two silver-white streamers suddenly drill out of the ground, and then lightly fell on Scar's hands.

These are two silver-white daggers, with only sharp blades but no handles in sight. The shape of the dagger was unusually simple, and it was exactly the same as the two rusty daggers that he had picked up from the passage before.

"It turns out that you have also mutated."

Scar smiled helplessly, but the two daggers suddenly melted, turned into liquid metal, and then burrowed into Scar's hands.

Looking at these familiar and unfamiliar hands, he clenched his fists hard.

"Whatever it becomes, it's enough for me to remember who I am. Little ones, wait for my brother! ā€