Chapter 029: Superman Can't Fly

Yang Kun's head was not attacked by the tyrant, and his mind remained clear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The pain of broken ribs in the chest cavity and broken cervical vertebrae reached the central nervous system one by one, but he couldn't even lift a little finger.

Dragged by the tyrant and boarded the transport plane, a chance glance at Yang Kun saw Jill who was also lying on the ground, and then he was dragged off the transport plane.

Yang Kun had never felt so helpless, like a helpless bystander looking at his own death.

Then the body began to feel hot and hot, the broken ribs and cervical vertebrae seemed to be reconnected, the bones and muscles began to repair, and every pore in the body opened like a sunflower to absorb energy.

Yang Kun felt that every cell, every inch of bone was strengthened, felt the endless energy rushing into his body, and felt that there seemed to be endless power in his body.

Kane and Charles closely followed the satellite imagery, in which the Asian man's skin color changed several times, and his body shape also changed from long to short, and it took about 20 seconds for his body shape and skin color to completely stabilize and no longer change.

"It seems that the third stage of evolution is complete." Professor Charles spoke.

"Looks like a robot." Kane said.

"Perhaps due to the absorption of gamma rays, the evolution of the G virus is affected by the environment, just like the second mutation before to become a tyrant with an advantage over the antibody type and strength, the G virus evolved into a body comparable to a tyrant in just a few seconds, and this third stage of evolution is obviously aimed at repairing and strengthening the body damaged in battle."

Kane rubbed his chin and said, "So the G virus strengthens the body's solidity?" ”

"On the face of it, data analysis shows that the target is about 6.4 feet tall and weighs about 258 pounds, and is not at a disadvantage against the tyrant, and is certainly more powerful than in the second stage."

Kane sneered, "Order the tyrant to defeat the opponent, I want to see how strong the third phase of the G virus is." ”

The tyrant, who was originally expressionless and standing beside Yang Kun like a sentry guard, received the order from the command post and immediately took action, and suddenly leaned over and punched Yang Kun's chest, and the heavy punch was as fast and accurate as ever.

"Smack."

With a muffled sound, Yang Kun grasped the tyrant's iron fist like lightning, his arm shook, and the burly tyrant flew out like a kite.

Standing up, Yang Kun hooked his finger at the tyrant defiantly.

Of course, he knew that the tyrant in front of him was a biochemical weapon of the umbrella company, and he had no free will, so he couldn't help but want to vent the evil anger in his heart.

In the battle just now, Yang Kun and the mad tyrant fought and lost, but they were taken advantage of by this defeated tyrant, and they were humiliated by him with one punch, Yang Kun must return the hatred in his heart.

The tyrant was neither angry nor impatient, and with a blank face, he tore the military coat on his body, pulled out the metal pipe inserted in the front and back of his chest, and began to mutate into a berserk tyrant state with a wild roar.

"Roar."

As if King Kong roared, the mutated Berserk Tyrant rushed towards Yang Kun, which was the best and most ferocious savage charge of the beast fighting.

"Donkey skills are poor."

Yang Kun spat out four Chinese characters lightly, and at the moment when the tyrant's shoulder was about to hit his chest, he slammed a punch into the tyrant's chest.

The frantic collision came to an abrupt end, and the tyrant flew back in the air like a bullet out of his chamber, falling to the ground with a heavy blow.

The original strained musculoskeletal strapped, and the marks left by the huge fist were like a sunken valley.

Yang Kun smashed all the ribs in the tyrant's chest with a single punch, shattering the heart and lungs of the biochemical weapon. The tyrant has lost his combat effectiveness, and even if he gets up again, he will be nothing more than a skeleton of human flesh.

The staff controlling the computers in the command post looked at each other one by one, and their commander Kane was even more dumbfounded, no one expected that the violent tyrant would be defeated by the other party's punch.

Taking a deep breath and trying to suppress the shock in his heart, Kane spoke, "Order the helicopter cannon rocket attack." ”

Kane didn't expect helicopter gunships and rocket launchers to be able to take out Asian men, in fact tyrants in protective clothing could withstand the aforementioned heavy weapons.

He was just testing the strength of the G-virus infected body after the third stage of evolution.

The helicopter gunship, which had been hovering in the air as a light, received an order to lower its altitude, and the light firmly locked on Yang Kun, and the cannon sprayed blinding flames.

"Dada......"

"it."

Yang Kun scolded, quickly moving to dodge the helicopter bullets, he has the regenerative ability of the G virus, even a large-caliber bullet can't kill him. If Yang Kun wants to stand unscrupulously like Deadpool and fight the helicopter, he won't do it.

The bullet hurts a lot when it hits the body.

Dodging left and right, Yang Kun skillfully bypassed the rickety tyrant and hid behind him to avoid the bullets.

The helicopter cannon bullets rained down, knocking the tyrant's body to the core, and a rocket blew off Yang Kun's live target, biting his ass again.

"it, even your own people will be blown up."

Yang Kun rolled around twice in embarrassment, saw the MP5 submachine gun discarded by Jill and Rebecca, and quickly ran over to grab it and raise the gun to shoot the helicopter.

The small-caliber bullets of the submachine gun could not penetrate the bulletproof glass of the helicopter gunship at all, but the helicopter's cannon frequently hit Yang Kun, and the "ping-pong" sound was chaotic and then the bullet head scattered and bounced off.

"Hey, I didn't get shot."

Yang Kun touched his chest, touched his lower abdomen, and looked around to check where he was hit by the bullet, except for the pain in the cone, there was no trace of being pierced by the bullet, and he was immediately very happy.

Even the helicopter cannon bullets didn't break the defense, and now Brother Zi really became a superman.

Before Yang Kun could be happy for two seconds, a rocket flew over with a whistling blast, exploding him and crawling.

", Lao Tzu only has a pair of boxers left on his body, and you still shoot rockets, it's over."

Fortunately, the helicopter stopped the attack after firing two rockets, extinguished the searchlights and disappeared into the night, and after a while, the rumbling propeller sound completely disappeared.

"Whew-" Yang Kun breathed a long sigh of relief, swept away the rubble on the ground, and sat down on the spot.

Suddenly losing the light of the searchlight, his eyes were difficult to adapt to the darkness for a while, Yang Kun closed his eyes and his mind turned quickly: Jill and Rebecca were captured by the umbrella company, if the umbrella company came for the red queen, it would be better to say that it would not torture them; If they were arrested to track down the origins of himself and Deadpool and Rocket Raccoon, it would be troublesome, and if the Umbrella Company found the Space Gem first, he wouldn't want to return to his own Earth.

The most important thing is to quickly find the Space Gem and then go with Rocket Raccoon to save Jill and Rebecca.

What about Rocket Raccoon?

This guy isn't going to be killed by a tyrant.

"Rocket, little raccoon, rocket raccoon?" Yang Kun immediately stood up and shouted.