Red Ming's heart was beating at a high speed, as if it was about to pop out of his chest, and he could even feel the subtle swelling pain caused by the high pressure rushing out of the arteries when the heart muscle was strongly expanded.

"What do you want to do, do you want me to die, don't you need me!" shouted Redname.

"Hey, hey, get rid of them!"

A strong aura of death entangled him, and the natural fear of beasts in humans was vividly displayed in Red Name.

He shouted at Victor in the distance, hoping that his hateful enemy would save his life at this moment.

"Looks like you're treating him pretty well. The middle-aged man known as "Pigeon" suddenly laughed, "I thought this kid would be stronger after your experiments." ”

"I'm afraid that he died unexpectedly halfway through and wasted so many expensive drugs on my part!" Victor snorted lightly, and raised his hand to touch his chin again, "He is too important to me. I think your medical skills have deteriorated, little pigeon, and you actually crippled him for me!"

The pigeon coughed awkwardly and stopped talking.

Seeing that those people were just talking and laughing, Red Ming suddenly despaired.

"Fuck you! What the hell are you going to do!"

Red Ming suddenly heard a low gasp, and the dull sound was infinitely amplified in his ears, shaking his eardrums with a faint pain.

His shouting stopped abruptly.

The white wolf's sharp teeth were reflected on the clean floor tiles, and the exhaled white breath formed a circle of mist on the ground.

From a distance of one meter, Hongming clearly saw that the white wolf leaned down slightly, and his sharp nails popped out of his palm, clinging to the ground, like a switchblade jumping out of the handle in an instant.

Red Name's chewing muscles were quivering desperately, and there was a gurgling sound between jaw bites, like the beating of needle keys in an old-fashioned typewriter.

Cobweb-like bloodshot eyes covered Red Name's eyeballs, and he tried to stand up, but his body didn't move. The muscle atrophy caused by paralysis can only cause Red to raise his head slightly, and the fragile cervical spine seems to be about to break.

He opened his mouth slowly, saliva coming from the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, Red Name let out a terrible scream, and the three white wolves, who had been preparing for attack, suddenly pounced.

They bit Red Name's thighs, arms, and necks, respectively, and writhed wildly in an attempt to tear off a piece of fresh flesh.

"Save Me ......"

Shivers filled Red Name's body like electricity, and an indescribable mixture of pain and fear irritated his nerves. However, Red Name's throat has been bitten by the white wolf, and he wants to continue screaming, but all that comes out of his mouth is bubbling blood and small grunts.

Soon, the white wolf biting his throat suddenly raised his head, only to see a large splash of blood spilled into the air, and the red name used his last strength to widen his eyes, and the white wolf with flesh and blood in his pupils was reflected, and then completely solidified.

"This ......" Victor was full of surprise, he couldn't believe that the project that had been carefully planned for so long had failed.

"Let's go see if he's dead!" Victor snapped his fingers again as he snapped his fingers and snapped his fingers to see if he was dead!" Victor angrily pointed to the red name that had been torn to pieces by the white wolf, and the transparent film cracked.

A subordinate in a black suit walked over, pulled a pistol from the pouch at his waist, and pulled the trigger on the white wolf who was still lying on Red's body. Then he picked up the white wolf's corpse and looked at Redname's neck, which was broken, and Redname's open-eyed head was shaking slightly. He turned around and shook his head silently at Victor.

"Damn! shit!" Victor took off his glasses and covered his face with his hands, "Little pigeon!

The pigeon glanced at the corpse in the distance and smiled softly, "It's all dead, I can't help it." ”

Victor gasped, a look of struggle on his face.

"In the end, it failed. Victor, it's all over. Titovich stretched out his hands from under his cloak and put them on a cane encrusted with topazes.

"Wait a minute, Your Excellency Titovich, I still have a way, catch a few more alive......" Viktor held out his hand to Titovich, but was blocked by his cane.

"Viktor Morozov! Enough is enough! It's over!"

"Is this an instruction from the Supreme Council, or is it your personal order?" said Victor's face distorted.

Titovich suddenly changed color, he glared at Victor, his black pupils flashing a little golden.

And at this moment, all sounds were gone, even the tiny cyclones in the air were still in this instant.

Victor and Titovich continued to argue, the pigeons laughed and watched coldly, and the people in black suits behind them were as quiet as sculptures.

It's as if the whole world has been put on pause.

"Knock!"

A loud sound exploded at this moment, a loud sound like a heartbeat breaking the peace. The glass above the dome shattered, smashing against the neat floor tiles with a ping-pong sound. The wind howled and poured in from above, and the steel frame exposed to the wind bent painfully.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the source of the loud noise, and the corpse of the red name burst out with fiery red light, scorching and gorgeous.

He began to burn, blood-colored flames dancing over his broken body. Tongues of fire stumbled into the black-suited man who was looking at the corpse, and burned it all in the blink of an eye. When the flames were extinguished, so were the bodies.

Victor and Titovic watched all this in amazement, only the pigeon opened its mouth wide and let out an exclamation.

The temperature in the room rose suddenly, and a speck of light appeared where the corpse had disappeared, bursting with dazzling light. The air twisted violently, and the entire building began to crumble.

Titovic raised his cane, and the falling gravel bounced off on his own.

"Victor!"

The pigeon shouted, but Victor remained in a trance, and then fell with rocks, burying everyone except Titovich.

In the distance, countless bright lights began to gather, and the speed of convergence exceeded the speed of sound, and a loud bang exploded in the air.

Red Name's body is like a 3D printer at work, condensed in the air.

When the last light fused into the newborn body, Red opened her eyes.

Countless colors flashed in his pupils, and his long black hair became transparent, and there were sparks floating at the ends of his hair, like ashes after a flame had burned.

The surrounding buildings had collapsed, revealing the white expanse of the West Siberian plain, and only Titovich looked up at the red name suspended in mid-air.

Suddenly, all visions vanished, as quickly as they came.

Red Ming slowly closed his eyes, and the express fell on the ruins, and the transparent hair color turned black in an instant.

The wind once again sounded the horn of the attack, blowing Titovich's broad cloak. As he took a step forward to investigate the situation, the pile of rubble beside him trembled.

Victor crawled out covered in blood, then stood up tremblingly and walked towards Redname.

"Son of God...... Son of God!" he laughed, looking mad.

"Son of God?" Titovich thought thoughtfully, a subtle smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.