When the Black Snake was just attacked, the news had already reached the hands of today's main owner through some channel.

In a nondescript café, a pair of young men and women sat in a very ordinary-looking position, as if they were just trying to spend the afternoon boring.

If there was anything to be said about them, it was that the man was a blonde foreigner, while the young woman sitting across from him always had a very seductive look.

"Miss Medusa, I think we're going to have to separate for a while."

The handsome blonde foreigner smiled gracefully, then placed a small box in his hand on the table and pushed it forward gently—like very good friends leaving mementos for each other at parting.

"It's just a small part of that thing, and I think it's a testament to our sincerity, and as for the rest, I think it's better to wait until you've paid enough for it."

"I didn't expect them to react so quickly this time...... And to solve the three people so quickly, although they are only peripheral members, they are also very powerful abilities...... Looks like it's time to check our intelligence channels again," Medusa pursed her lips before taking the locket, "Besides, Mr. Vincent, don't you think it's too rash to put something so important in such a small box?" This is disrespectful to the gods. ”

"The gods don't care about such details," the blonde man smiled slightly, and then stood up, "I'm afraid they've started to shrink the encirclement, and I hope we can have a more pleasant atmosphere next time we work together." ”

"Of course...... Oh, and one more thing I have to remind you is that the best way to get out is to escape as fast as you can in a straight line, because there is an eye that can easily see through your fog......"

When Vincent left the coffee house, Medusa stood up and carefully opened the delicate little box in her hand.

An inconspicuous-looking triangular piece of metal with two small grooves that proved that it could be assembled with something else, Medusa held a small ring on her left hand close to it, and immediately the latter glowed slightly blue.

Twinkle and twinkle sparkle ************************************************************

In an unattended underground parking lot near the exit of the mall street, a blonde European man was scrambling to start his car, muttering incessantly, "This is what the woman said about eyes?" It doesn't feel good......"

It was Vincent after separating from Medusa.

Ever since I left the café, I had a sudden feeling of being spied on, no matter how I changed my course of action, did a deceptive action, or even changed my clothes and transfigured, that feeling lingered as if it were parasitic in my own mind, as the other person said, "that eye can easily see through its own fog".

"That woman must have some way of blocking this prying eyes," after a lot of effort to start the somewhat disobedient car, Vincent slapped the steering wheel hard, damn, she must have figured it out. ”

There was no doubt about it, and when he was with Medusa, the feeling was not out of his mind, but as soon as he left the café, the eye immediately fixed on him, and Vincent really couldn't think of any other explanation than "Medusa has a way to block the prying eyes from prying eyes".

But what he didn't know was that Medusa didn't really mean to put herself together, but that the effect of the jammer was really limited, in fact, a few minutes after the two separated, Medusa's side had been exposed......

But even if it is also exposed, Vincent's situation can only be worse, after all, when it comes to the foundation, this is Medusa's territory, even if she is targeted, she has every chance to escape, and she ......

"! **It's moving! ”

Vincent slapped the steering wheel again, and then, after several minutes of idling the engine, finally stopped......

You see, not all of them are post-90s, right?

The sudden strike of the car left Vincent stunned for a moment, and then finally erupted, and began to crush the already scarred steering wheel - until he pulled the entire steering wheel off with a click.

Then, the engine finally started......

The handsome European guy who was polite not long ago is now about to cry......

"Don't play like this......" Vincent threw the steering wheel aside with tears in his eyes and stretched out his middle finger upward, "God, I'll take your lungs!" ”

Just when this international friend, who is very proficient in Chinese national scolding culture, was about to go crazy, a strange and regular sound suddenly echoed in the empty underground parking lot.

Click...... Click...... Click......

It was a rhythmic sound of metal grinding, like footsteps coming from far and near.

The sudden sense of deadly threat that swept over the voice clung tightly to the almost stopped heart, and the illusion was as if a cold long knife had slashed through his body.

Vincent quickly opened the door next to him and jumped out of the car with astonishing agility.

"Hum—"

A sharp metal tremor slashed across his eardrums, straightening all the hairs on his body for a moment, and then Vincent saw half of the body fly past his eyes, and at the same time, there was a sharp wind behind his head.

…… It's so neat......

That's the first word that pops up in a somewhat downgraded brain.

"Mission begins!"

A mechanical cold female voice sounded behind him, followed by a second attack, but Vincent, who had already been prepared, managed to dodge again, he jumped and jumped directly over a distance of nearly twenty meters, and when he landed, a short knife half a meter long had already appeared in his hand.

It's hard enough for him to come out with something like this...... Aren't you panicking?

“…… Oh...... Oh, my God...... What's that......"

When Vincent finally had a chance to see who was attacking him, he couldn't help but exclaim.

One...... Monster?

A mechanical monster made of a woman and a scorpion—that's the word that flashed through Vincent's mind.

As a member of the Tower of Babel, Vincent thought he had faced any kind of bizarre battlefield and most of the strange enemies, but the moment the mechanical scorpion woman in front of him — well, that's a complicated way to describe it — made him lose his mind for a moment.

And this moment of distraction was accurately grasped by the weird robot scorpion, almost within a microsecond, the mechanical scorpion that was still dozens of meters away had already come to his eyes, and at the same time as being shrouded by the figure more than two meters high, two giant machetes of outrageous length were also slashed down with their heads covered in faces.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion instantly triggered the sound of car alarms in the entire parking lot, and the two long knives that were always wrapped in a strange halo actually had amazing electrical energy, and Vincent, who was desperately dodging, couldn't help but be glad that he didn't try to block just now, otherwise even if he blocked the two deadly murder weapons, it would be unknown whether he could survive the impact of the electromagnetic explosion.

The huge scorpion-transformed woman missed the blow, slowly withdrew the long knife in her hand, and then turned her head towards herself.

If the environment were to be changed, I am afraid that a handsome old man who always flaunts himself as a gentleman would still be interested in complimenting the beautiful face of the wild beauty opposite, but at this moment, Vincent only felt a kind of downright coldness.

It was definitely not a living eye—there was absolutely no emotion in those eyes that could have been in a human eye, no mercy. There was no hesitation, not even murderous intent and hostility, it was just an organ used to accomplish the task of "seeing", and from those eyes alone, Vincent came to the conclusion that it was impossible to communicate with the other party.

It is impossible to communicate...... It wasn't human, not even any kind of creature, she had no emotion, no logic or reason, just a weapon made to kill and destroy, a steel plate that was carrying out orders, a pile of metal that was about to kill herself, and that's it.

Vincent's mind crossed through these many thoughts, but the movements on his body did not stop at all, the speed of the other party has far exceeded common sense, and even in the case of activating his ability, he can only flee in embarrassment, in the face of such an enemy, although it may not be useful to escape, but it is definitely more fatal to stay still.

Seeing a vacancy, Vincent suddenly ran to the side, and without accelerating at all, he turned into a phantom and ran for nearly a hundred meters, and at the same time turned several right angles in a rapid run in a completely defying physical sense, passing through a large parking area - this is enough to prove that he is not an ordinary human.

But neither such speed nor the obstacles he had high hopes for, the giant mechanical scorpion appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Ahh

Suddenly approaching such a strange and terrifying enemy face to face, even the battle-hardened "Tower of Babel" commissioner could not suppress his exclamation, he stopped in an instant in a completely impossible way, and then jumped backwards for a distance of more than ten meters.

Vincent "Sonic speed", that extreme agility and speed can only be used to escape for his life now.

"Squeak...... Ga...... Chirping...... Ga ......"

The sound of chaotic objects breaking gradually sounded, and behind Vincent, on the path of the scorpion, a dozen cars and two pillars more than one meter thick were now beginning to fall apart as if they had just been freed from the "pause button".

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