Chapter Twenty-Seven: Worms
The middle-aged man's body began to deform, and his clothes were torn in an instant. His body was covered in markings, and the insect wings that suddenly grew from his back were like spears piercing his skin, and a green viscous liquid gushed out with the pair of insect wings. His body is deformed in every part of his body, taking on the characteristics of insects, especially his green and crystalline eyes.
"In this way, you dare to call yourself human?" Eagle asked disdainfully.
"That's what those stink lizards did to us." The man's voice became strange, and it seemed that even his internal throat had undergone a strange change. He shook his wings and sped towards the eagle, faster than the Burning Man who had broken through the bottleneck, and it was still not his full speed. His hands sprouted sharp blades and tore them at the eagle's head. The eagle was unhurried, always in a position ready to strike, and just as the talon was about to take his head, he swung his club, and with a thud, the worm was knocked out faster than he could fly with his own wings.
The insect man was carried away by the powerful impact thousands of meters away in the woods, and the shattered trees collapsed one after another, and the dust flew up, and a straight earth mist emerged from the dense woods.
"That's what power you call power?" The sound of the eagle flew thousands of meters to the ears of the insects.
The wormman rose from the rubble of the fallen trees, and the bloody part of his hit, like boiling water, began to heal.
"You just want to die so much? Then let you see. At this point, there is no luck in the hearts of the worms. The young man in front of him was bottomless, and he had to use that power.
The insect man's eyes suddenly crawled black, and his body emitted a foul stench like rotting flesh and blood. A black, unknown substance filled his body, lingering around him like the thin, tiny ash of burnt paper.
The moment Eagle felt that power, his face changed drastically. Not fear, but anger.
"Maybe they turned you into a worm, but did they force you to eat?"
"Shut up, I'll shut you up right away." The usually calm insect man lost control in an instant. While gaining strength, there seemed to be a thousands, hysterical rush in his body. It was as if he heard roars, shouts, weeping, and cursing. He felt the source of all evil in that power, and he gradually lost himself in the high mood and fell into madness. His body changed again, he became a beast, he became a monster, and as a characteristic of man and worm, he gradually disappeared in the terrifying change. He could no longer speak, only to let out a beastly wail. The sound was like a deadly poison that could bring pain to life, torment them and send them into a frenzy.
There was a killing determination in the eagle's eyes, and he would never let such a monster remain in the world. All of his misfortunes stem from this force that he calls "". He will not hesitate to eliminate these "" eating bed bugs, leaving no trace.
The eagle was in front of the monster in an instant. The insect man has become a behemoth, and the size of the eagle is like a small mouse under the feet of an elephant.
"You don't know anything about the elements." Eagle said, no trace of anger in his tone. He is not trapped by emotions, but on the contrary, he is able to turn them into strength.
Only with a strong soul can you not be dominated by emotions.
Control your anger! Ordinary people simply can't understand it. Like a moth to a fire? Playing with fire and self-immolation?
The eagle is not an ordinary person, let alone a moth, he is an immortal bird that can be reborn in the hottest flames.
Emotions affect a person's mind, and it is through the mind that people manipulate the elements. The stronger the mind, the stronger the elemental power it can control. Humanity still doesn't know its limit.
- A power over the elements?
The eagle's mind burned in anger, and he lifted up his contempt for the behemoth in front of him.
The monster was hideous, like a giant bear that suddenly stood up and slapped at the eagle with the twisted and indescribable, terrifying giant palm that he was most proud of.
The eagle ignored him, and he stretched out his hand, spreading his fingers. The elemental power responded to his awe-inspiring thoughts.
There was the sound of thunder, the sound of the wind, the sound of burning flames, the sound of freezing ice, the earth shaking, the vegetation was overgrown, the light was busy, and the shadows were shuttling...... In the space, the power of the elements is painted into a colorful watercolor splash of ink, and then all the colors and light merge and converge, and the different elements produce a violent and incredible reaction between them, and finally form a new and majestic force.
If the monster still had reason, would he still be able to tell that there was a more terrifying power in the world than the elements when he witnessed this scene? It's a pity that he doesn't have this chance at all, and he doesn't even know when his life will end. Everything happened so fast, and before the monster's sharp palm could touch the eagle, the elements that had sprung up had turned into the most terrifying weapon in the world. In the midst of the violent elemental reactor, the monster was like a bubble, bursting at the touch and disappearing without a trace.
In front of the eagle's eyes, the space messed up by the power of the elements recovered in the next few seconds. He turned back to the broken, crumbling warehouse. In the midst of the chaos, he discovers the reading glasses of the wormmen. The eagle bent down and picked it up and found a person's name engraved on the frame.
Is it a worm? Or is it the name of someone important to him? Or something else?
Knowing that the transformation would break all the accessories except himself, the insect man deliberately took off his glasses, because the glasses were very important to him, otherwise he would have taken off his shoes and clothes before the transformation.
The eagle suddenly remembered the words of the insect man - like you must come today, and I must stop you.
Does it really have to be this way? Is there no other choice?
However, the poor bug doesn't know that once swallowed by the nightmare, it will never be able to return to reality.
The eagle threw the glasses into the rope that tied the package, and the package fell firmly into the eagle's hand, and the glasses shattered as they hit the ceiling.
He had to deliver the package to its destination before two o'clock.
He put on his helmet and got on his motorcycle.
Eagle didn't know what was in the package, and he wasn't going to open it.
As the hottest shipping company, they have never had a bad statistic of late shipments, but today, on this seemingly unremarkable package, they made a mistake for the first time in their history.
It's not a mistake, it's a trap, it's a conspiracy.
Someone orchestrated all this, and this person is not only someone who is beyond the inside, but also has the possibility of being in a position of authority. Did he take advantage of the Zerg, or had he already defected to the Zerg and become a traitor?
Who could it be? What was his purpose in doing this? Does this represent only him personally, or is it the attitude of the forces behind him?
Transcendence is an alliance.
Beyond the top ten shareholders, there is a huge force behind each of them.
Eagle is not a shareholder, although he has the label of a certain force, he does his own thing, and is never disciplined and constrained. No one can give him orders.
It's just that these days he is upset and at a loss, so he casually takes over the task in someone's hand and drives out on a motorcycle to breathe. However, Eagle may not know that it is no coincidence that he will be given this task. Someone knows that he will be bothered by something, and those who are overwhelmed will subconsciously return to the place where they first grew up, and birds, when they lose their direction, will fly to their nests.
Just as the eagle was about to rush to his destination, he suddenly felt that in the corner where he couldn't see, there was a person's breath.
Eagle knew who that man was, and that was his mission.
"You're not hiding it well enough." Eagle said.
"Few people can do it better than me, and few people can find out that I exist." As he spoke, a teenager poked out half of his body from the shadows, and the other half of his body parts hidden in the shadows could not be seen at all, so the picture was shocking, ordinary people must have thought it was a ghost when they saw it, if it weren't for the young man's good looks, and his heart was not good, it was possible to faint and die immediately.
"There may be more people who do better than you think."
"I hope I won't meet it, otherwise I don't know how I died."
"You saw it all?" Eagle asked
The boy was so excited that he ran out of the shadows. He danced around the eagle like a child, imitating the movements of the eagle in battle, and finally he stretched out his fingers and shouted in his mouth, imagining all kinds of elements exploding before his eyes like fireworks.
"Wonderful, amazing...... the boy didn't finish boasting. The eagle had already pushed the package into the boy's arms.
"Next, I'll leave it to you, you should remember the destination."
"Forget, the eagle will take me." The boy actually began to sell cuteness, and he dreamed of riding on the eagle's motorcycle.
"I have other things to do."
"It's like this every time, and I finally come back once, and I have to leave again." The boy complained.
The eagle stroked the boy's head.
"Xiaopeng." Eagle's tone is both gentle and sentimental, and his emotions are warm and sincere, which is the reason for his strength. He hesitated for a long time, and all the words he wanted to say turned into three words, and he spit out softly: "I'm sorry." ”
Peng froze in place, he had never heard Eagle say these three words to anyone.
"Eagles are always so arrogant." Peng took a step back with the package, retreating to a place out of reach of the eagle's hand, he didn't want the eagle's apology, he tried to understand the eagle, but he couldn't ignore his feelings.
The eagle was at a loss, and his hand paused in mid-air for a moment before slowly withdrawing it.
"Grandpa said that eagles are always solitary and that their young will leave the nest at six weeks of age to hunt on instinct. Your name was given by Grandpa when you left the Blood Nest. You were very young then, and I was even younger! Peng bowed his head and said with a sad expression: "At that time, I said to my grandfather that I also want to be an eagle and go to the outside world with the eagle." Grandpa shook his head with a smile and said that an eagle is an eagle, you are Peng, you can't become an eagle. I asked Grandpa, will the eagle come back? Grandpa didn't answer, just touched my head and left. Since that day, I have tried to escape from the nest countless times, but each time I have failed, and I have been kidnapped. I was subjected to all sorts of cruel punishments, but they did not make me give up the idea of leaving the nest. I told myself that one day I would have free wings, and that all birds, should belong to the sky, not to the nest. It's like you left the Blood Nest and went to the outside world to fly. ”