The boy and the man stood side by side, in front of them were uninvited guests in the gray smoke and dust, and a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to drag the red streamer.

Such fierce eyes, but if you look closely, you can only see the sluggishness of godlessness.

Time flows slowly, and the dust dissipates for a long time.

Silently, Lin Mo withdrew from the open state of Sianweistan, and the flow rate of the world returned to normal.

"Grass mud horse, damn bastard, you're trying to find a bad one, are you!"

Hugged by Lin Mo and took a few steps back to the side, Jack also reacted immediately, took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it directly at the mysterious person shrouded in dust in front of him.

"Answer me! Are you looking for death? ”

The Heywood man looked angrily at the sudden attack of the enemy, and the muzzle of his gun was about to spit fireworks.

"Reiko... Reiko. ”

The gray dust dissipated, and the sturdy figure slowly walked out of it, with a height of more than three meters and even more than half of Jack's, his arms and thigh muscles were coiled, his eyes were scarlet, and the clothes he was wearing were "red and green", which was actually the costume of the Tiger Claw Gang.

On his back, there was a blood-red katana with a fiery red scabbard, as well as several powerful spears, and the exposed skin on his body was all delicate imitation skin.

Lin Mo wouldn't believe that such a strong steel man with a body size comparable to a T800 suddenly landed from a high place, and there would be such a reason behind him as accidentally stumbling and falling.

"Be careful, Lin Mo."

Jack frowned, looking at this mysterious strong man who was a head taller than himself, he quickly calmed down when he was angry, and in the face of someone who was likely to be a strong enemy, he showed the responsibility that an adult should have, and silently blocked in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo didn't say anything, just frowned and retreated behind everyone, and disappeared in place.

After a second or two, he was back in his place, a katana already hanging from his waist.

During the whole process, Jack, who was blocking in front, didn't notice anything, only felt that a gust of wind appeared inexplicably behind him, he turned his head to look behind him suspiciously, and asked in amazement:

"I'll go, boy, where did your knife come from?"

Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, glanced at him, and silently stretched out his finger on his lips and made a "shhh" motion.

Jack also realized that now was not the time to talk, and continued to turn his attention to the strong man.

After landing from a high place, the strong man who appeared like a hero did not make any excitement after falling to the ground, but stood unexpectedly in place, staggering like sleepwalking, as if he could not even stand.

"Reiko," he muttered to himself, as if in a dream.

"Dead dog of the Tiger Claw Gang, what are you doing here, answer us!"

The movement of the strong man falling from the sky was shocking, and naturally attracted members of the nearby Mox Gang.

Several people came running with all kinds of weapons, all looking at the uninvited guest with unkind faces, and in an instant several guns were pointed at the vital points on his body.

The strong man turned a deaf ear, and his blood-red eyes were sometimes fierce, sometimes confused.

From time to time, a painful expression flashed on his hideous face, and he kept muttering those two words, like a tributary saint, but like a ghost on the road to hell, walking towards destruction in a godless manner, regardless of the torture of the sword and the sea of fire on the way.

Seeing the strong man ignore their threat as if nothing happened, the faces of the members of the Mox gang became more and more gloomy.

Liqi held a shotgun in the lead, and her mind was filled with anger against the enemy gang, but also a trace of doubt.

The person in front of him, judging from his appearance and the clothes on his body, are all characteristics of the members of the Tiger Claw Gang.

As a gang that has been closely associated with the Tigerclaw since its inception, the Mox Gang is all too familiar with the Tigerclaw Gang people.

But the current situation made her very puzzled, if it was a large group of Tiger Claw Gang people riding their sports cars and motorcycles at a gallop, then there was nothing to say, just start fighting.

The timing and place of the strong man's appearance at the moment are too suspicious, he landed from the top floor of the building without warning and was unscathed, and the prosthetic implant marks all over his body did not look like a mess no matter how you looked at it......

This made her wonder if this was a superficial conspiracy to send a dead soldier over to attract attention, when in fact most of them were plotting something behind it.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn to the limit, and as the movement here gradually became louder, some unrelated passers-by immediately fled the scene when they saw that the situation was not good.

Lin Mo looked around and found that the passers-by near the entrance of the bar had basically left here, except for him and Jack, there were no more "melon-eating people" now.

The other members of the Mox gang who heard the movement here also came one after another, and they were all relieved to find that the scene had been controlled by their companions.

"These little girls and little sissies don't seem to dare to shoot casually... This has been bullied to his own head, and he doesn't dare to do it, it's really a wretch. ”

Seeing that the situation on the field was under control, Jack also put down his pistol and whispered to Lin Mo beside him.

Lin Mo observed the situation on the field, frowned and said:

"The main thing is that the people of the Mox Gang can't figure out this person's intentions, if they kill people at will, there is a reason for the Tiger Claw Gang to grab the handle, and at that time they need to deal with not one person, but a gang war."

Jack also nodded, and said regretfully: "This is the sadness of the little gang, which is always tied up in many ways. ”

"However, it doesn't seem like we're going to have anything to do now, let's go."

He patted Lin Mo on the shoulder and turned around to leave, but Lin Mo's words in the next moment made him stop again.

"No, it's not over yet."

The young man's face was cold, and he slowly pulled out the katana that he carried with him as he spoke, and the reaction attribute of 14 o'clock was warning him at this time, and he could feel the crazy temperament that re-permeated the strong man's body, as well as the indescribable sense of crisis.

Even though he was surrounded by the members of the Mox gang who came one after another, the strong man did not show any tension at all, and there was still no expression on his face, he was blank, and his lips moved slightly and whispered inaudibly.

"Sister... Boss, could this guy be cyberpsychotic? A member of the Mox Gang dressed as a little sister asked in a low voice.

Liqi, who was the leader, thought to herself, observed the performance of the strong man, and nodded silently.

"Call the NCPD and have them come over and deal with it." She replied in a low voice with her hand still aimed her shotgun at the strong man.

The little sister nodded slightly, quietly put down the Nexington in her hand, and silently turned around and exited the encirclement, intending to return to the bar to call the NCPD.

"Reiko, why... Leave me. ”

The demon's whisper rang out behind her the moment she turned to walk back, and a broad, cold palm rested on her shoulder, but the cold words ringing in her ears made her shiver.

Fear came over her in disbelief, and she turned her head in disbelief to look behind her...

The image in front of him came into view, and several dark shadows flashed from the corner of vision, as if they were the companions who had just surrounded the strong man, mixed with a few painful cries in between.

Immediately following the focus of her eyes and reflecting the picture clearly in her eyes, her childish hole also shook violently, and some delicate and mournful voices came to her ears.

Liqi, who was talking to her just now, was pinched in the hands of a strong man like a chicken at this time, and her slender and toned waist was pinched in her hands by a thick palm!

And the demon's other hand was right on her shoulder, red light fluttering in her eyes, and her expression was slightly sad.

"Don't leave ......"

"Fire!" The members of the Mox gang roared.

Dense gunfire burst out suddenly, and the situation of confrontation was broken in an instant.

The bullets poured frantically on the strong man's body, but only a few bright sparks could be bounced, and the muzzle of each gun was aimed at him and spit flames, but the man was as hard as iron, and the fire of the bullets could not melt it at all.

At such a short distance, there was no possibility for the members of the Mox gang to shoot crookedly, they were not afraid to close the distance with the strong man, and the rain-like bullets perfectly staggered Liqi and the little sister, and accurately hit the strong man's body.

The Morks gang members carried a wide range of guns, from powerful shotguns to inconspicuous pistols, forming a network of fire that was enough to tear the vehicle apart, but the bullets shot at the strong man were like rain falling into the surface of a lake, splashing a few bright sparks, and then bounced to the side, useless.

What a level of subcutaneous armor this has to be!

Lin Mo's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

At the same time, he suddenly felt that the frenzied aura exploded in an instant.

"Reiko!" The strong man roared fiercely, his voice was terrible and miserable.

I didn't see any aggressive movements from him, but he slowly raised his foot and stepped on the ground.

The leg with obvious signs of prosthetic implantation made a dull sound on the floor, like a heavy iron falling from a height, and the dust of the falling stone fragments and the air gushing from the prosthetic foot rolled up again, and the members of the surrounding Mox gang seemed to have encountered a strong wind, and each took a few steps back, and the guns in their hands stopped firing.

The little sister closest to the strong man was blown out and smashed on the iron railing on the side of the road, touching the back of her head in pain.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the little sister was blown out by the shock wave, Liqi, who was being held hostage, struggled to raise her shotgun with one hand, her eyes were fiercely aimed at the strong man's head, and she shot directly without a moment's hesitation.

The gun rang out, the bullet fired, and then it bounced off the strong man's head again...

Seeing the damage she had inflicted on the enemy, Liqi Tongkong shrank.

Under such a close shooting, the strong man's head was only left with a few bullet marks!

"Monster..."

Liqi gasped with difficulty, the strong man's palm strangled her thin waist, and the huge grip almost pinched her spine, if it wasn't for the other party's deliberate hand, she would definitely not have survived now.

However, even though he was shot by Liqi in the face, the strong man did not show any anger at all, and there was an expression of despair and sadness on his face:

"Why ......"

"Why are you a horse!" Before the strong man finished speaking, Liqi spat directly on his face.

The strong man stopped talking, just stared at Liqi sadly, and a trace of madness surged into his scarlet eyes again, and the palm holding her tightened.

A gust of wind blew, and suddenly a horn whistled under the night sky!

The streamer rushed over with the evil wind, and the young man's figure became distorted by the rapid speed, and the neon lights lit up at night could only render the color of a mold lake on his body!

The strong man did not dodge in the face of bullet shots like a shower, but now that this wind was coming, he had a rare subconscious instinct, and he wanted to retreat a few steps to avoid the evil wind that was coming.

Not only that, but his free hand clenched into a fist without warning, and slammed it towards his side, striking the air as if it had been predicted in advance.

The vicious wind that drifted around him stopped there, and immediately exchanged fists, bursting with the iron roar of Jingo, and splashing scorching sparks.

The boy pressed his knife against his thick fist, and the blade scraped against the fist, cutting through the skin that covered the fist, revealing the metallic alloy underneath.

Beastly intuition...

Lin Mo made a secret comment, and couldn't help but be taken aback by the strong man's instinctive reaction.

He dared to conclude that the strong man's dynamic vision would definitely not be able to keep up with his speed, but the battle consciousness that was almost beastly instinctive made him predict the direction of his sword.

Obviously without the assistance of Sianweistan, how could a strong man do this.

...... And his body speed and strength have increased to a level that can keep up with his speed!

Lin Mo gritted his teeth and pushed the sword forward with all his might, his face gloomy.

The black unicorn katana and the metal fist clashed together, the blade trembled slightly, the fist shook, and the young man's muscles burst out, while the muscular outline of the strong man's arm was forceless.

Obviously, he must have replaced his entire arm with a prosthetic arm.

In this brief wrestling, the young man was obviously weak, and the strong man used only one arm to press him to the point where he had to hold his hands against the katana.

In the slow state, the speed of time around him was so slow, but the blade was visibly getting closer and closer to him, and the fist was gradually approaching his cheek.

Seeing that the boy rushed up to save himself, Liqi did not give up hope of life, and slowly and firmly raised the shotgun in her hand again, and shot another shot at the strong man's head with an insult.

The bullet was bounced off again, and the splash of fire dissipated, still leaving only a bullet mark on the strong man's head, but the impact of the bullet still made his head crooked.

Opportunity!

Lin Mo, who was wrestling, suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already close to the man's other arm, and the tip of the black unicorn was like a poisonous snake probe, stabbing his neck accurately from behind.

The strong man grabbed the hostage with one hand, and was wrestling with him with the other, but at this time, he suddenly lost the object of wrestling, and this arm had no time to adjust his posture to defend himself!

However, the strong man's next move made Lin Mo frown.

He had been grasping Liqi's arm and unfolding it violently, and the thick arm was stretched out and then bent and clamped so hard that he actually held the katana under his armpit, and the blade cut through the skin and scraped a dazzling spark, until the tip of the knife was less than a centimeter away from his neck, and the black unicorn did not move an inch.

He actually forced the tip of the knife to stop with the help of friction!

Lin Mo decisively deflected the blade, originally wanting to cut the sword in his hand diagonally, with the sharpness and lethality of the black unicorn, this blow should have cut off the entire arm of the strong man.

But the black unicorn that had nothing to cut was deflated at this moment, no matter how he moved his sword, the black unicorn seemed to be stuck in the hard rock, and it was rare to make an inch!

He could only settle for the next best thing, and with the help of the remaining momentum, he pulled out the katana, so that the edge of the knife and the opponent's metal skin once again sparked a piercing spark, like a newly refined and quenched sword being drawn out of the fire.

When the blade returned to the moonlight, Lin Mo continued to hold the knife in both hands, observing the strong man without making a sound, waiting for the opportunity.

Despite the setbacks in both attacks, he still held the initiative on the field.

Although the strong man didn't know what means he used to keep up with his movements, his dynamic vision, neural responses, etc., obviously did not match his body movements.

When Sanwistein is activated, the only enemies in the world who can keep up with his speed are those who have the same reaction component and speed component implanted.

The few temptations just now are enough to prove that the strong man has definitely not implanted a speed component, at most a reaction component such as Kronzikov.

Then the answer is obvious... The nervous system prosthetic that was invented in the past to try to compete with Swystein

- Berserk Component.