At this time, Howard had been pinched by Fastos and couldn't breathe, he began to roll his eyes, and the struggle of his legs began to gradually weaken.

None of the surrounding personnel dared to shoot in the face of this scene, because these two people were people they could not afford to provoke, so they could only quickly ask people to run over to report to General Brown and wait for his orders.

But everyone knows that if this continues, I am afraid that before Brown gives the order, Howard will lose his life.

"Mr. Fastos, you must stop, Mr. Howard is about to be strangled to death by you, so that not only us, but you will not be able to account to General Brown!"

A security guard shouted anxiously as he grabbed Fastos' arm.

And Fastos looked at the struggling Howard, and his mood slowly calmed down, and he subconsciously loosened the strength of his hand, allowing Howard to breathe back.

Just as he was considering whether to let go, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The crow who rushed over saw Howard being choked by the neck by a big black fat man who looked very perverted, and he flapped his wings to the ground, and his speed increased again.

The whole body was like a black blade that broke through the air, carrying the momentum of thunder towards the hand that Fastos was holding Howard.

There is simply no time to react.

"Huh." "Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air and the sound of flesh tearing at about the same time sounded.

The black blade left an afterimage in midair, piercing Fastos's wrist and into the concrete floor.

Howarddon, who was lifted in the air, fell to the ground with a thud, along with Fastos's big black fat hand.

Fastos only felt a chill at his wrist, and his palm fell to the ground with Howard, bright red blood spurting out of his arm, like a child playing with a water gun to squeeze out a waterline, cutting a perfect parabola in mid-air, and then falling weakly to the ground.

Looking at his broken arm, Fastos's eyes widened unconsciously, his miserable white lips opened into an "O" shape, and then his right hand held his left wrist, and a long "ah~" sound came out of his mouth like a bumpy car passing through a speed bump.

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The surrounding researchers also screamed and fled in all directions, if it was a corpse dissected in front of them, they would not be so frightened, but when a person's wrist was cut off in front of them, and the blood sprayed on them, they began to flee in panic one by one.

Howard was sitting on the ground gasping for breath, his oxygen-deprived brain was blank at this time, and before he could figure out what was going on, a burst of black liquid slowly flowed out of the punctured ground, and slowly spread all over his body along his trouser legs, enveloping him.

In the next moment, Howard transformed into a black warrior with black wings on his back and a crow's head on his head.

He slapped the ground, his body rose out of thin air, and he stood up directly.

The black samurai looked at his hands and wings behind his back in disbelief: "My God! It turns out that you still have this kind of function. ”

Howard shook his arm, feeling stronger than ever.

"Does that guy Li Ping'an usually feel like this?" There was a hint of surprise in Howard's voice.

He didn't know, this was because he had just mastered such a powerful power to have such a strong feeling, Li Ping'an had already controlled every part of his strength, so he would not usually have such a strong feeling.

Looking at Fastos, who was screaming in front of him, Howard was furious, this guy had just almost strangled himself to death, and that feeling would be unbearable for anyone.

In the next moment, Howard gave an old man a push.... The old man punched Fastos in front of the door.

"Stuck on."

There was an inaudible sound of bone cracking, and then Fastos's body was knocked high, the gold-wire glasses frames were twisted, and the lenses on them shattered like spider webs, and flew into the air with him.

Several blood-stained teeth flew out of his twisted jaw, and Fastos' cheeks were swollen at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It was all in slow motion in Howard's sight, and he looked around at the more flustered crowd around him, and then looked down at himself and Fastos in mid-air.

Then he kicked Fastos in the waist again, kicking Fastos, who was slowly falling, into the air again, causing him to spin and crash into the counter full of documents.

"Bang!"

The heavy counter was knocked away by Fastos's body, and the snow-white paper was sprinkled on the ground one after another, soaked in blood on the ground, and it looked very oozing.

After doing all this, Howard felt the anger in his heart subside slightly, and the black armor faded from him like flowing water, and finally coalesced on his shoulders into a crow with upside-down feathers and wings spreading.

When Howard was wearing the armor before, he still felt that the blood looked no different from water, but after breaking away from the armor, looking at the severed hands and pieces of blood on the ground, a feeling of nausea and nausea instantly came to his heart.

As a scientist, his instinct led him to make a quick judgment: "It seems that the armor has the ability to inhibit the body's nausea from cruel scenes, and this armor seems to be very suitable for killing." Sure enough, there was no peace in what Li Ping'an's guy gave. ”

Howard, who felt a little better, wiped his mouth and relieved himself from his nausea.

On the other side, Ross Brown, who got the news, quickly led people to the place where Howard and Fastos clashed.

Looking at the mess all over the ground and the good Howard, General Brown was puzzled, he pushed his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Didn't Fastos kill Howard soon, what about Fastos?" ”

When the surrounding staff saw their boss coming, they all stood behind Brown, and they said in horror: "Dr. Howard just suddenly turned into a black-armored samurai and beat Dr. Fastos away. ”

Looking at the researcher who was not very neat and obviously frightened, Brown thought that what he said was a bit ridiculous, but he didn't say anything.

He took a look at Howard staring at him and the crow on his shoulder, keeping it in mind, then glanced in the direction of the fallen cabinet, and said to the people behind him, "Come and see how Dr. Stoss is doing." ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers in the back and the paramedics, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped forward quickly, gouged out Fastos, who was unconscious in the pile of papers, and began to treat his wounds.

A paramedic came to General Brown, gave a military salute and said, "Report to the General, Dr. Fastos's severed hand is no longer available." ”

Brown looked around and saw a fat black hand at Howard's feet, and he walked straight to Howard's side, ignoring the guards' obstruction.

He bent down to pick up the severed hand, looked at the mirror-smooth incision, Brown looked at Howard deeply, and then threw the fat severed hand to the paramedics.

The paramedic hurriedly took the severed arm, gave a military salute, and then ran to Fastos on the stretcher in a panic.