With a halberd stab, Pan Long's brows, which had been frowning slightly, stretched.

He clearly felt that this stab hit something relatively soft.

"I see!" he exclaimed, "the secret that you are not afraid of the sun turns out to be just a shell!"

The "calamities" of this world are very special, and although they are powerful, they are often subject to various restrictions. One of the most important limitations is the fear of sunlight.

With the exception of a very small number of goods that have mutated into shape, the vast majority of the "Calamities" are very afraid of the sun. At worst, they will become weak in the sun, or they will be so disgusted with the sun that they will not go out during the day, or they will die directly when they are exposed to the sun, and even turn to ashes.

For example, several of the calamities he has seen:

Jumping corpses, this kind of dried corpses are derivatives of calamity, not afraid of sunlight, but generally hide in the shadows during the day where sunlight can't find them.

Tentacle monsters, the calamities that humans have become, are relatively common, and they will become weak when they encounter sunlight, and they will even be directly sunburned to death.

Vine monsters, the calamities of plants, are always buried in the ground to avoid the sun, leaving only a few thin vines on the ground, and they will never come out unless they have to.

Tentacle beasts, the calamities that animals turn into, are similar to tentacle monsters, and their fear of sunlight is similar.

Mining lizards, specially developed special types of calamities, are extremely afraid of sunlight and will be quickly killed by sunlight.

High-speed alien, a calamity that a researcher turned into after injecting himself with a potion, five legs, running fast, was caught basking in the sun, and then when the morning sun rose, it turned to ashes in a dozen seconds at most.

The claw alien, similar to the one above, has quite strong combat power, the claw can pierce through the rock house, tear through the metal armor, and after being killed, the corpse smokes when it is exposed to the sun, and it is about ten seconds later, and there is only a pile of black ash left.

There are quite a few calamities in this set, and they are basically encountered in various shelters, in different directions, but the style is very similar - the degree of fear of sunlight, all of them are similar.

Pan Long felt that it should be a key ingredient used by these people to develop that kind of potion, and they were extremely afraid of sunlight. In the actual use of the medicine, the more the amount of this raw material, the higher the purity, the better the effect, the greater the degree of fear of sunlight.

The only exception is Mr. Saul Guda, Pan Long estimated that his old man should be considered a calamity, but he didn't care about the sun and rain at all, and he stood on the bridge for twenty years, and nothing changed.

...... He doesn't even avoid the sun.

Previously, seeing that Spencer had become a monster was not afraid of the sun at all, he thought that this guy was similar to Teacher Guda, the kind of person who was not afraid of the sun, but this halberd pierced, he immediately understood that he had guessed wrong.

This guy is not afraid of the sun, it just puts a shell on its body that can block the sun!

This shell is designed to be horizontal, not to mention the shading effect, and the degree of sturdiness is not trivial. Pan Long has been fighting it until now, and he was stunned that he really pierced it for the first time.

Probably...... It mainly strengthens the tentacles, and the degree of reinforcement is not so high for the parts of the upper torso that are protected by tentacles.

So the halberd pierced, and at once it pierced the outer shell, piercing the softer part inside.

Pan Long's heart moved, and he shouted: "Spencer, your ambitions and dreams, all your sins...... That's it!"

As he spoke, he slammed into his hand, and a trembling vibration was like electricity, which passed from his hand to the tip of the halberd, and then stabbed Spencer again in the weakly protected part of his body, and suddenly exploded.

With a bang, countless fragments flew in all directions along with the scarlet juice.

Spencer let out a desperate roar, but it was pointless, for the sunlight had already shone through the gap in Pan Long's halberd.

His movements slowed suddenly, and the huge tentacles that had been wielding so vigorously just now all hung down, and after a few seconds, blue-gray smoke rose from his body.

Pan Long had already jumped to the side, watching the smoke rise, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

As he said, with Spencer's death, the culprits of the "Calamity" are finally dead.

Their sins, this is the end!

The calamity of the Ameri Kingdom, to put it bluntly, was that the group of people in the research institute were playing ghosts. Now this group of people has been wiped out by him from the bottom to the top, one by one, and the rest is nothing more than Spencer's new subordinates over the years—those who are much easier to deal with than the old men.

At least they are still very young, and being young means that they don't value issues like "longevity" and "eternal life" as much as the old man.

Pan Long thinks that everyone can talk about it.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

Moments later, he was already in the underground research institute and had a discussion with Spencer's deputy, a researcher named Wesker.

From Wesker, he finally got what he had been asking for a long time - a new awakening potion.

Unfortunately, Wesker doesn't have an elixir of immortality, not even a little research.

Spencer, like many old men, kept the most important research materials firmly in his hands and told no one. Pan Long turned all the research institutes upside down, but he couldn't find much valuable information.

He handed over all the research materials to Wesker, who flipped through them and was very satisfied, an ugly face with a scar almost blooming.

"Great! With this information, my research will be completed in no time!"

Pan Long saw his happy appearance and couldn't help but ask, "What exactly are you studying?"

"Super soldiers. Wesker didn't mean to keep it secret, and said, "My research topic is to mass-produce super soldiers whose physical strength is about twice as high as that of ordinary people. The requirements for the conversion agent are very demanding, which must be safe and reliable, and the cost should not be too high. The few formulas I designed before were either safety problems or cost-effective, so they could not be considered successful. ”

He said triumphantly, "But with this information, with those people's formulas and research data, I can easily filter out the formulas I need!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing: "Those old men really can't keep up with the times, and they dream of immortality all day long - what's the point of immortality?

He said very proudly: "If a man wants to become famous, he must write his name in the history books, and he must let future generations look at his statue." As for whether the Hereafter will sing praises to me or spit on me...... Haha, it's my!"

"But......" Pan Long couldn't help but say, "The Ameri Kingdom is like this now, even if there are super soldiers, there is no room for meritorious achievements, right?"

Wesker smiled slyly: "It's true that the Kingdom of Ameri has become a mess that can't be cleaned up, but ...... Who said I had to give the results of my research to the Kingdom of Ameri? ”

Pan Long was stunned, looking at his natural expression, he couldn't help but be amazed.

This man is probably capable of achieving great things!

Anyway, he doesn't care about being scolded after he dies......