Chapter 192: For Whom the Bell Tolls
"I've studied you."
The scarecrow's voice was everywhere, and after the artillery fire was extinguished, the war machine did not stop there, and at this moment, everything in the military fortress of Barossa was connected to the same brain, "Your weakness, which is common to all psykers, is too dependent on ability and neglects its own growth. ”
This means that if he can seize a gap, the war machine he wields can fatally inflict fatal injuries on the "zealous citizens".
The surface of the earth was completely torn apart, and the creature in the biochemical laboratory revealed its true true nature—a giant tree of flesh and blood, its tops breaking through the surface, and its granular-like branches obscuring the sky.
Song Lan looked at it, and the monster standing in front of him was like a tall building.
Even in a hostile position, he had to marvel at the possibilities offered by physical transformation.
"The people who have died at your hands so far are still stuck in the category of 'human', and no matter how much you transform your body, no matter how much you train your spiritual energy, you still can't eliminate your weaknesses."
The scarecrow once again captured Song Lan's whereabouts, and before he could finish speaking, a branch of flesh and blood dozens of meters long fell from the top of his head.
The blow smashed a deep pit across the military fortress.
The Scarecrow's mood was getting higher and higher, and this was the first time he had completely untied himself since he came to this area, and he no longer had to hide in the darkness of the earth, but was actually manipulating everything he could mobilize.
Even he didn't know the upper limit of the form's destructive power.
Eyeballs grew from the trunks and branches of the trees, and these eyeballs allowed him to see everything here.
The split flesh sprouts gathered into a distorted silhouette of the crowd, and after a brief reorganization, they became the appearance of security personnel.
Arm yourself and put on exoskeleton armor.
This is both himself and an army.
He was overjoyed by the arrival of the "Enthusiastic Citizen", and even though the pheromone affair had failed, he had long since put his momentary unhappiness behind him, and now he was acting only for a single thought.
"Your ability is not effective for me, the wound you have caused, I only need ten seconds, no, one second to heal! True evolution is about giving up all weaknesses. ”
Even destroying the army manipulated by flesh and blood, or even cutting off the stump at the waist, would not be enough to destroy him.
Only one piece of flesh was left for him to wake up from hell again.
"Found you!"
The scarecrow's scream resounded in the sky, and all eyes turned to the figure shuttling between the buildings, "Only the evolution of the flesh can prevail above all else!" ”
At this moment, what happened in the military fortress of the Barossa Legion was being displayed in full on the squares of the cities of the Twelfth Kingdom, and the same picture was displayed on all the electronic screens as far as the citizens could see.
They all stopped in unison, each scream tugging at their hearts.
Everyone looked at the world red with flesh and blood, and they couldn't even tell for a moment whether it was the reality that was happening or the promotional image of an upcoming movie.
Even without the use of holographic technology, the sense of oppression felt through the screen was far greater than any villain they had ever seen on the screen.
"Secretary of State for the Interior."
In a certain room, a vulture in a wheelchair lit a cigar.
The Minister of the Interior is the only one who can make everything that happens in the military fortress appear on the screens of various cities.
The other party seems to want to use this way to let everyone witness the moment of defeat of the "enthusiastic citizens".
No one could have imagined that there was such a monster hidden beneath the surface of the Barossa Group's branch.
The vulture had to sweat for the "zealous citizens", and although the flesh monsters were extremely noisy, everything he had just said hit the "zealous citizens" in the underbelly.
Every opponent he's faced so far has been a human with a weakness to find.
But if you want to destroy a monster of this size, I'm afraid you can only use tactical nuclear bombs, right?
The camera is closer to the "enthusiastic citizens", and it is no wonder that the citizens will regard this as a promotional film for the upcoming movie, and even the erected camera can only be described professionally, and it can do all this, which shows that even the monitoring equipment in the military fortress has been integrated into the flesh and blood of the monster.
The vulture saw the "enthusiastic citizen" in the camera stop.
The mask faces the camera, so that people can't see his expression, let alone what he's thinking at the moment.
In the face of such a monster, will the other party emerge with the most primitive emotions of human beings?
It's just that the monster didn't give him much time to react, and this time, the proliferating flesh branches formed an impenetrable net and descended from the clouds.
……
Song Lan stood still, looking up at the sky that had been obscured, feeling the wind pressure that lifted everything around him away.
He listened to his heartbeat, feeling the blood surging like never before.
For some reason, it feels familiar.
So he didn't use his ability to dodge again, and he slowly raised his right foot in the face of the blow that seemed to completely destroy the surface.
……
This man is crazy!
All who saw this had the same thought.
The size of the two sides was not of the same magnitude at all, and the mantis arm as a car was probably not enough to describe the scene in front of them, but this scene happened so quickly that before they could exclaim, the kick came to them.
The aftermath of the impact shattered the screen, allowing them to see the world rift as far as they could see.
Immediately after, at the center of the impact, a black-purple arc appeared.
Before they could see the source of the arc, the arcs that converged at one point formed a jet-black pillar of light that rose into the sky, and a gap suddenly appeared in the sky that was originally obscured by flesh and blood branches.
The arc of electricity did not stop there, it stretched along the branches to each branch at an astonishing speed, and everything in its path was torn into several pieces by the electricity in an instant, whether it was flesh, matter, the surface or even the sky, it was torn apart, and those objects floating in the air turned into powder and scattered between heaven and earth before they hit the ground.
The whole process lasted for more than ten seconds, and everyone felt as if time had stopped at this moment, and the only thing that was still moving forward was another world reflected on the electronic screen.
After a long time, the figure in the black trench coat fell next to the camera, and he lowered his head, allowing the mask to come into everyone's sight.
That's a scarecrow's eye.
The last of what was left of him was staring at the man in front of him.
Then, the screen was plunged into darkness for a long time.
At the same time, the rebels' makeshift barracks erupted in a heroic laugh, and with this laughter, the objects in the barracks lost control, and both the objects and the rebels were dragged into the air amid laughter.
"Stop, Boss Eschenvig!"
The rebel soldiers cursed and cursed.
"Destructive Psionic ......"
The tall man leaning against the wall poured himself a sip of wine, "Someone can temper their spiritual energy to this point!" "Detected your latest reading progress as "Chapter 81: A Long Grudge"
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