"This ...... How dare this bastard do anything?"

Seeing McKinley punch Taylor into the air, Zhou was just gloating, and the lively generals immediately blew up.!

McKinley in front of him is a marshal, good!

But he is only the marshal of the Federation of Leray, not the marshal of the other members of 'ASEAN'.

Not to mention......

McKinley had just lost the battle, losing almost the entire second group, including his old base, and was already on the verge of becoming a true commander of the light pole.

Just ask, who will be afraid of him at this time.

In the army, it has always been based on strength.

Without strength, even if you are a marshal, no one will take you seriously.

Therefore, in the eyes of the generals around him, he was about to become a bare-bones commander even after losing the battle, but he still dared to be arrogant and arrogant and beat people Chapter 459 McGin, you come to make a move!

All of a sudden, the generals came from all around, with their arms and sleeves rolled up, looking like they wanted to be angry and want to be McKinley.

"I'm sorry, Crown, I've caused you trouble!"

Seeing that he was surrounded by a group, McKinley apologized in a low voice to Ye Chun, who had already stood beside him.

The reason for the shot just now was indeed half because he couldn't hear those two words.

But half of it was the anger that McKinley had inspired.

Taylor's attitude touched the deepest heartstrings in McKinley's heart, making him unbearable.

As he said angrily just now......

It is because of these guys that the coalition forces have suffered such a fiasco! It is because of these guys that the coalition forces have been pushed into the current end!

At the end of the day, McKinley thinks it's their kind that drove Reinhardt down the path of betrayal.

And if Reinhardt hadn't betrayed, he McKinley and Bernalt, as well as the entire coalition, would not have ended up like this.

The source of their betrayal is in front of these bastard bastards who only know how to engage in infighting and seize power, but they can focus on their own interests.

It is this kind of anger that will make McKinley follow his own inner Chapter 459 You come to make a move! Heart, taking the opportunity to not hear those two words.

As for what will be the consequences after the shot......

McKinley couldn't care less.

However, he made a move to maintain the dignity of the new master next to him, and it was reasonable that the new master next to him should not blame him.

Really......

Ye Chun did not blame McKinley for his unorganized, undisciplined, and undisciplined behavior of directly beating people without any advice.

He just said lightly after McKinley apologized......

"Don't take it as an example!"

There was no follow-up.

It seems that he has not paid any attention to the upcoming siege.

"Crown, what do we do now?"

Looking at the generals who came up around him, all grinding their fists and palms, their faces were hideous, McKinley turned his head slightly and asked Ye Chun for instructions in a low voice.

In McKinley's opinion, since Ye Chun behaved so calmly, there must be a way to deal with it.

However......

The answer given by Ye Chun made McKinley not expect it at all.

"If you make a move, will you be able to deal with these guys?"

Suddenly turning his head to McKinley with a strange smile, Ye Chun said in a flat voice.

"I ...... I can only hit three or five at most!"

McKinley replied honestly with a look of surprise on his face.

Are you kidding!

Let him and more than twenty battleships trained in combat command the battle, and settle them?

I'm afraid it's just that they will settle it!

Although McKinley was still confident in his skills, he faced more than 20 equally trained opponents at the same time, and that confidence was immediately shattered like a mirror hit by a fist.

Thereupon......

He decisively told Ye Chun that he could only fight three or five at most.

It means that if you settle more than 20 such things, you don't have to think about it, and you can't expect him to do it.

"Oh, you can only hit three or five?"

Hearing McKinley's answer, Ye Chun glanced at him with a strange look in his eyes.

Subsequently, he gave a comment that made McKinley instantly burst into tears.

"It's really weak!"

"Don't compare me with you, a pervert who can resist the salvo of tens of thousands of top warships head-on!"

McKinley's heart is so depressed!

It's like 10,000 grass and mud horses running through at the same time!

How many times has this feeling occurred?

Truth be told, even McKinley himself can't remember.

Anyway, every time it appears, it will make McKinley's egg pain chrysanthemum tight, and he will die silently.

And this time, it was clear that he was hit again.

Ye Chun, who was able to resist the salvo of tens of thousands of top warships head-on, said that he was weak, and McKinley couldn't refute it at all.

"It seems that this is the only way!"

Frowning slightly, Ye Chun whispered as if talking to himself.

Then, he turned his head and looked at McKinley with a pair of purple eyes on his face.

"I'll give you a little strength now, and it's up to you to settle them!"

Before McKinley could react, one of Ye Chun's index fingers had already hit his chest.

His eyes flashed with an unprecedented glint of fear, and McKinley only felt a heat pass through Ye Chun's index finger on his chest.

In an instant, McKinley's body seemed to be ignited, and it was filled with explosive terrifying power in the 'blazing'.

It was so powerful, so powerful that it brought him intense pain.

Faced with this pain, McKinley instinctively wanted to open his mouth wide to scream, to roar.

But......

When he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a single sound.

Then, he heard Ye Chun's sigh in his ears.

"This body is really enough to cripple firewood! It can't even contain one-ten-thousandth of my strength! Forget it, let's drop it ten times more! Anyway, the strength of the 'high-ranking powerhouse' is enough to crush this group of waste!"

1 in 10,000!

Such a powerful force is only one in 10,000!

Wrong!

To be more precise, it should be 1 in 100,000!

One in 100,000 is so powerful, and how strong will the whole one be?

Is it a salvo of concentrated fire against tens of thousands of top warships?

But this ......

It shouldn't be the 'source' yet!

McKinley's eyes glazed over.

The power that Ye Chun injected into his body made him completely confused.

Of course, he didn't know that the reason why Ye Chun was able to resist the concentrated fire salvo of tens of thousands of top-tier warships was actually because of his awakened 'power of judgment' rather than strength.

If it were based on strength alone, I am afraid that even ten Ye Chun would also be reduced to ashes under the concentrated fire salvo of tens of thousands of top-level warships.

Even if the 'Law Strongman' who has not stepped into the 'Origin Realm' is at its peak, it will not be able to confront the salvo of tens of thousands of top-tier warships head-on.

This is something that even the strongest man in the world, the 'Dead King', can't do.

The only exception is Ye Chun, who has purple whiskers and can merge with Xiao Hei.

Naturally, McKinley didn't know about this kind of insider.

Therefore, he was still shocked by the power that Ye Chun had.

As everyone knows, Ye Chun has changed the rules of play now.

In the face of the rules, no matter how powerful the power is, it is only the last stream.

No matter how strong the 'law' is, it is just a path to change the form of power.

But the 'source' is the most fundamental rule that goes straight to the world.

And this is the real difference between 'origin' and 'law'.

"Go, now you are a 'god' relative to them!"

He was in a daze, full of pain, and full of shock, when McKinley's voice came from Ye Chun's ears again.

At the same time, the pain in his body quickly faded, and in its place was the terrifying power of the ocean.

The top powerhouse!

After being injected with one-hundredthousandth of the power by Ye Chun, McKinley has a strength comparable to that of a 'high-ranking powerhouse'.

And a 'high-ranking powerhouse' can indeed be called a 'god' compared to an ordinary 'advanced human race'.

"God?"

McKinley stared blankly at his usual palms, his eyes flickering.

He obviously didn't have a clear understanding of his own power.

At this time, Taylor, who had been knocked down by his punch earlier, shook his head and got up, and pounced without saying a word.

The other generals who were grinding their fists also tightened their circles and waited to see Taylor beat McKinley violently.

In terms of size, Taylor is two meters tall and more than one hundred and eighty pounds, which is not at all comparable to McKinley's bean sprouts that are one meter seven and five tall and weigh one hundred and twenty or thirty pounds.

The reason why Taylor was punched away by McKinley just now, the generals unanimously believed that it was the result of McKinley's sneak attack.

Fighting head-on, Taylor definitely one beat McKinley ten.

So, just as Taylor roared and got up and rushed towards McKinley, the generals were ready to watch McKinley in a miserable manner.

However......

The next scene that happened almost blinded the kryptonite bull's eyes of all the generals.

Because, in the eyes of the generals, Taylor, who beat McKinley ten, was slapped in the face by McKinley's seemingly hurried palm, and the windmill flew into the air.

Taylor's earlier angry punch to McKinley's forehead didn't hurt McKinley in the slightest.

Not only that, but the sharp-eyed general found that the fist that Taylor hit McKinley in the forehead was completely distorted and deformed at this time.

"Hiss......"

In an instant, all the generals who witnessed this scene gasped at the same time.

Mckinley......

What illegal drugs did McKinley take?

It's so powerful!

"This ...... Is this what it's like to have power?"

Staring blankly at his own palm that had flipped away Taylor, McKinley's face changed as he muttered to himself, finally turning into a hint of madness and surprise.

At this moment, McKinley had to admit that this feeling of being powerful in itself was fantastic.

"Bang!"

The sound of a heavy landing interrupted McKinley's emotion.

Turning his head, McKinley saw Taylor's body crashing into the wall and then slowly sliding to the ground.

At this time, Taylor's half of his cheeks were already distorted, and he was already unconscious.

"It's really weak!"

Looking at Taylor, who was curled up on the ground like a dead man, McKinley suddenly remembered the words that Ye Chun had commented on him before, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the shouting resumed.

A general who had accompanied Taylor, who looked like he should have a good relationship with Taylor, shouted loudly and began to mobilize everyone to rush forward.

"Don't be afraid, he's just one person, let's go together!"

"Alone?"

Hearing this shout, Ye Chun couldn't help but gently stir the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, his 'supporting role' was directly regarded as a cat and a dog, and he was completely ignored.

"Let's solve the battle quickly! If anyone is unhappy, just kill it!"

Glancing around, Ye Chun's lips moved slightly, and he sent a voice to McKinley.

Anyway, McKinley won't reveal his identity, so the death or life of these ants in front of him no longer matters.

It is necessary to know that after such a long time, Ye Chun is no longer the soft-hearted vegetable softness he was at the beginning.

For those guys who have nothing to do with him and happen to stand in his way, he has always had only one attitude.

That's ......

Kill!

Just as he had just told McKinley......

If you don't like it, kill it directly!

It's really not a big deal!

However......

For McKinley, who had just surrendered less than an hour......

Ye Chun's words that sounded so easy were really difficult to do.

Truth be told, McKinley really didn't want to let his hands be stained with the blood of his compatriots anymore.

The previous battle with Bernalt had stained his hands with the blood of too many of his compatriots.

Now, he really doesn't want to do the same thing again.

Even if the compatriots in front of you are a bunch of bastard bastards!

"Bang!"

Just when McKinley was stunned, more than 20 generals of Zhou had already rushed over collectively.

And the one who rushed the fastest among them had already smashed his clenched fist into McKinley's face, "Huh?"

The shock of his head finally brought McKinley to his senses, and the moment his gaze refocused, he saw a knee strike against his weakness.

If an ordinary person were attacked by this knee, he would definitely break a few flanks.

But McKinley is no ordinary person now.

The strength of the 'superior powerhouse' made him as invincible as a god in front of these compatriots in front of him.

"If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that Lao Tzu will let you go!"

With a roar, McKinley took the initiative to meet him.

"Click!"

"Ah!!h

There was a crisp sound, plus a terrible scream.

Before the generals could figure out what was going on, McKinley grabbed the general who was trying to kneel him, and smashed his knee with his fist.

Then, McKinley's body shook, and afterimages emerged from behind him, and he could see that the generals who were rushing up unstoppably broke into a cold sweat.

"This ......"

McKinley's methods directly shocked the souls of the generals.

They had never seen a man of their kind possess such force.

For a while, the retreat began to rise in the hearts of the generals.

The fate of Taylor and the sneak attack general just now made all the generals feel fear.

But they wanted to retreat, but McKinley didn't want to let them go.

I saw McKinley rush into the middle of the group of generals like a tiger, punching and kicking, and his subordinates showed no mercy.

Twenty seconds later, McKinley stopped.

At this time, there was no longer a standing figure around him, and the twenty or so generals who rushed up before all fell at his feet without exception, with broken hands and feet.

McKinley is very serious, and such an injury, even if genetic repair technology is used, cannot be completely repaired, and moreover, it will consume a lot of life in vain.

Regeneration, which requires a large amount of cell division.

And there is a limit to the number of cell divisions in a person's lifetime.

Just as life is old, sick and dead, cells are also alive.

The division of the surface seems to regenerate the cells.

But in fact, the cell has already lost some of its life energy in the process of division.

This process is irreversible.

A large amount of cell division means a large amount of life energy is lost.

And once the life energy of the cell is depleted, it also means death.

In fact, a person's life is spent in the continuous death of cells in the body.

When there are fewer and fewer cells that can divide, until all cells lose their vital energy and die, the person will also die.

Therefore, since the technology of the 'advanced plane' has developed to the point that it can be broken by emptiness, there is no way to greatly improve the life of human beings.

And the so-called gene repair technology, in the face of this problem, is just a joke.

Truly!

It repairs any damage to the human body and even regenerates severed limbs and replaces internal organs.

But the price of repair is the life of the injured themselves.

The more serious the injury, the more cells need to divide and regenerate, and the more cellular life energy will be consumed.

For example......

If a person who can live to be 100 years old breaks a leg, then after genetic repair, he can walk normally, and his life will be reduced by at least 20 years.

He repaired his broken leg at the age of one and reduced his life expectancy by 20 years.

He repaired his broken leg at the age of ten, and his life was reduced by 20 years.

He repaired his broken leg at the age of 50 and still lost 20 years of life.

He repaired his broken leg at the age of eighty......

All right!

At that point, there was no point in repairing it.

Because if it is repaired, then he will die directly on the repair table.

That's why McKinley made such a heavy hand and abolished the general's hands and feet.

To be able to climb to the position of major general and lieutenant general, most of the people are actually quite old, on average, they have to be forty-five years old.

If genetic repair is chosen, another twenty years of life will be lost......

So how many more years will they live?

Five years?

Or ten years?

This will be a painful choice for all the generals!

Do you want to be a normal person, or do you want more life.

McKinley cruelly left those generals a chance to choose themselves!

"I can't see it, you're quite ruthless!"

Negative walked slowly to McKinley's side, and Ye Chun's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment.

For the understanding of life, Ye Chun is obviously more profound than McKinley.

Therefore, McKinley's intentions naturally could not escape Ye Chun's eyes.

In a way, McKinley's approach was even more vicious than killing them outright.

But......

Ye Chun didn't care about this.

It's all self-inflicted, and who's to blame for that.

"That's right......"

His gaze swept over the fallen crowd, and Ye Chun suddenly remembered something when he saw a certain figure.

"That guy, you're going to scrap his legs. ”

Pointing to a figure in the fallen crowd, Ye Chun coldly raised his eyebrows at McKinley beside him.

"With the life potential of his body, he should be able to live to be over eighty years old, and after abolishing these two legs, that choice must be very difficult!

"Am I ruthless?"

McKinley looked at Ye Chun, who had a cold face beside him, and asked himself.

After a few moments, he got the answer and strode towards the unconscious figure.

"No matter how ruthless I am, can I still be ruthless against him?"

"Ah!!h

In his own words, McKinley crumpled Taylor's legs into a pulp. ！！！

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