Chapter 5 The Dream of Mutation

On the way back, Sue felt the intensity of the silent summoning even more deeply, a force that was pulling each of his cells backwards. But Su's determination to turn back was even stronger, his will was as hard as alloy forged steel, and he forcibly suppressed the voice of opposition in his body, and walked towards the direction of the base step by step.

Sue didn't want to take unnecessary risks, he knew that his savings were very important to many people now, or would become very important in the future.

Sue knew that Pandora wanted him, and he longed for Pandora just as much. But all reason is telling Su, Pandora's real strength is probably far above the current Su, and the results of the battle speak for themselves. So, Sue decides to avoid Pandora and let the Dragoon generals deal with this mysterious and terrifying girl in the future. This certainly won't go as Pandora wanted, but what makes the enemy unhappy is usually a good thing.

"Boss, are you alright?" Rigolei looked at Sue with some concern. Since the beginning of the war, he has never seen Su walk so hard and struggle, obviously it is a flat road, but Su is like walking in a swamp, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and every step is so laborious, as if dozens of kilograms of mud are hanging on his feet. But strangely, Su had a smile like sunshine on his face, and his charming smile even gave him a faint layer of brilliance on his face.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired from walking, but I'm happy to be tired." Sue replied with a smile.

Sue's answer was as inexplicable as his smile, but Rigore just shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any more questions, instead looking around warily, ready for the next fierce battle.

In an abandoned settlement, the giant Matham who Sue once faced sits in a long-deserted room, watching through a broken window as he fades into the darkness. In those somewhat cloudy and strange eyes, there was actually some melancholy and depth that did not match his huge body at all.

Mashem's left arm was neatly disconnected from his elbow, and the front half of his arm was resting on the floor in the center of the room, his palm splitting open, revealing a crystal clear oval, radiating a faint glow that reflected Pandora's image in the air. Pandora seemed to be asleep in the water, floating and floating, her long hair floating in the air.

Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was asleep, but a precise and mechanical voice sounded in the air: "Su is leaving, he has refused my call." ”

"I'm going to intercept him back, do I want to live or die?" Matham asked, getting up, but in this slightly low room, his huge body allowed him to crouch half-on the ground.

Pandora's voice was still as sweet: "Sue must live." You can take any action you deem necessary, including your own **, to keep Su alive. ”

Matham's body shook as he knelt down on one knee beside Pandora's image and asked, "Why do you have to bring Su back?" ”

"It's not something you need to know."

Matham was silent, waiting for Pandora's image to disappear before he picked up his left arm from the ground and replaced it on his upper arm. The flesh that had been congealed and closed through the incision was active and wriggled again, and after a few minutes it was joined together, and even the skin was regrown, and it looked as if the arm had never been broken at all.

Matham slammed to his feet, his hard head slamming into the ceiling, and his entire shoulder gone! Then he strode forward, and the house of concrete, hollow brick, and wood burst and collapsed in front of Matham like a papier-mâché (16kχ S.cm on mobile phone).

As night fell, Su was hiding in the shadows of the ruins, his left hand firmly grasping the throat of a Calamity Scorpion warrior, and the short knife of his right hand plunged through the gap between his ribs and stabbed into the heart with precision. Through the blade of the saber, Sue could even clearly feel the strong and powerful beating of his heart. The pulsation is clear and powerful, very rhythmic, but it is also very vigorous in the strong. This kind of vitality is so vigorous that it even makes Su feel a little weird.

Su put down the body that was still carrying the body temperature in his arms, lifted the soldier's helmet and mask, and saw the face of a young man. He was clean and handsome, but his face was slightly distorted by the pain of dying. It looks like and bones, this young man should be sixteen or seventeen years old, in the wilderness, this age is fully adult, the body has been developed, how should he not have such a strong vitality. The intensity of vitality is like that of a baby that has not yet been weaned.

There were a total of 11 warriors in this team of Calamity Scorpions, and this was the sixth and last one to die at Su's hands. The six warriors, both men and women, all looked young and clean. They are agile, have a decent physique, and have simple but effective weapons and equipment, and are no worse than most Dark Dragoons' minions. Like the other fighters who were under control, this group of fighters was relatively monolithic and sluggish. This is compared to their own physical condition, in fact, the reaction speed is not much worse than that of ordinary servants.

Excessive vitality is a common characteristic of this group of fighters. It was only when he relied entirely on hand-to-hand combat to solve the opponent like today that Su vaguely felt this. In past battles, Sue has always relied on calm and precise sniping to solve opponents. Although there is no tailor-made sniper* at hand, the ordinary New Era Step* can also play most of the role of sniping* in Su's hands.

I don't know if it was affected by the summoning, Su's instinct was extremely strong, and when he encountered this team of Calamity Scorpion warriors, he immediately threw down his step*, drew his saber, and disappeared into the shadows among the ruins. It wasn't until he pounced on the first Calamity Scorpion warrior he encountered that Sue hadn't figured out how he had suddenly been so eager for a close fight.

After the last scorpion was found, Sue stood on the roof of a house and scanned the surroundings, her faint blue gaze like a floating fire. In the gradually thick twilight, Su's figure also loomed, like a ghost.

There was a faint sound in the distance, dense and intense, and I don't know which dragoon was fighting the Scorpion of Calamity. Su had no intention of going to help, and dragoons had always been in the habit of fighting alone rather than cooperating with each other. If you rush to the battlefield on your own without prior notice, you are likely to be attacked by both the Scorpion of Calamity and the Dragoon Followers. But this battlefield is right between the Su and the base, and if you want to avoid the battlefield, it not only means that you have to walk a lot more, but also that you may face many unnecessary battles.

The dragon rider information near the base instantly flowed through Su's heart, although there were lieutenants and colonels among them, but no matter which dragoon was fighting, Su was confident that he could defeat them on the battlefield. So Su decided to continue walking in a straight line back to the base.

As soon as Sue's saber was pointed in the direction of the base, an extremely uncomfortable feeling enveloped his body. The feeling was thick and heavy, like a mountain of wasteland, weighing heavily on Sue's body, making it difficult for his skin to breathe. The moment he felt his presence, Sue's consciousness immediately appeared with the image of the giant Matham .

Su's body bowed slightly, maintaining a posture that could be ejected at any time, and only turned his head slightly to look to the side. At the end of the line of sight, Matham's tall, majestic figure slowly emerged from the darkness like a moving mountain. He seemed to walk slowly, but Sue, who had fought in pursuit with Matham before, knew that speed would never be the giant's weakness when needed. At the same time as seeing Matham Sue was vaguely puzzled, the giant was still as heavy as a mountain, but today gave Su some hesitation and weakness.

There is no need to ask about the giant's intentions. Sue leapt from the rooftops and disappeared into the complex ruins in an instant. When he landed, Su already had an automatic step* in his hand that he didn't know who abandoned him. Against a giant like Matham it is obviously not a good idea to fight hand-to-hand combat.

Matham walked steadily in this direction, walking in a straight line, all obstacles in his path shattering at the touch of his massive body.

Sue, on the other hand, was like a ghost, flickering between the building and the shadows, gravity seemed to have lost its effect on him, and he could be seen running on vertical walls and even hanging upside down on the ceiling. Sue's running was fast and slow, and the line was even more erratic, and there was no regularity at all. For Sue, as long as that clay-like suffocation was in his hands, he would do everything he could to get rid of it.

Mathem's steps were steady and resolute, but there were already faint beads of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't look as easy as it appeared on the surface. In those amber pupils, the pupils expanded and contracted sharply, and the bloodshot on the eyeballs continued to increase rapidly. He found it suddenly more difficult to lock down Sue than ever before, leaving Matham feeling a little overwhelmed, just as he had every time he met Pandora.

Da-da-da-da! A crisp* sound suddenly sounded in the house on the side, and the dense bullets scattered into a barrage, enveloping most of Matham's body from head to crotch. At a distance of less than a hundred meters, the spread of the bullets was already very large, but almost every bullet would have landed on Matham if he did not make any dodge moves. This burst of fire showed an extremely high level of shooting technique, which was also only possessed by Rigore, and even Sue could not reach this level when firing with automatic foot *.

Matham had reached a point where he could resist sniper bullets, and he only raised his right arm to protect his head and face from the bullets that came in densely, and let those bullets bombard his body and arms. Matham's body appeared to be made of synthetic rubber, and the bullet hit the surface of the body, only hitting a shallow crater before the bullet was ejected. Only when bombarded in the same place multiple times will the skin be torn.