The slimy flesh tentacles were thrown to the ground by him, Zhao Haoran looked down at his arm, and the skin of the arm and palm that touched the pollution was as if it had been burned by strong acid, it was rapidly rotting and mutating, and the intense pain pierced his nerves - a sign of the invasion of polluting forces.

Across from him, the contaminant he had cut in half was wriggling, secreting black filaments from the broken spots, gluing the two halves of his body together again.

However, Zhao Haoran keenly found that although the knife wound on its body had healed, the tentacles that had been torn off by his hand had lost its activity, and the severed limb on the pollutant's body had no signs of recovery or healing, and was still dripping with sticky blood.

"Bullets are useless, knives are useless, but the tentacles that I ripped off can't be recovered?" Zhao Haoran looked at his hand, "Only transcendent people can deal with pollutants, is that what it means?" ”

Seeing that the blood-skinned pollutant flapped its wings again and began to say prayers, Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth, threw away the knife, and rushed forward with his fists.

Zhao Haoran is an extraordinary, the first transcendent of Command 101.

He was born in the Tianzhou Special Forces and is proficient in sniping, fighting, assassination and other skills, and has made countless feats. After the establishment of Command No. 101, he passed a series of selections with his ability and loyalty, and became the first transcendent person in Tianzhou to take spiritual power potions and awaken extraordinary abilities.

No matter how you look at it, he is the elite of the elite, and his personal experience in the first half of his life is enough to write a book "The Invincible King of Soldiers", and it is normal to have another book of "The Strongest King of Soldiers in the Dragon Group" in the second half of his life.

Apart from...... His awakened supernatural abilities are relatively useless.

His ability is super eating.

He doesn't have any fighting ability, but he can eat, as if his stomach is a bottomless pit.

It is said that the name of this ability was also given by a transcendent senior.

But no matter how useless his ability is, he is also an extraordinary person under the standard definition, receiving the general attention and treatment of rare species, eating 16 hours a day for 24 hours, while eating, there are experts around him to study, why he eats so much but does not pull much, where does the food go, why the energy he eats does not become fat and fat......

The strongest soldier king, Zhao Haoran, has become the most edible salted fish Zhao Haoran.

Although this transcendent job did not meet his expectations, Zhao Haoran tried to convince himself that as long as the experts could study something from him, even if it was some kind of seasoning that made the world eat fat, he could be regarded as contributing to the country's catering industry, right?

Zhao Haoran, who thought that he had become a salted fish transcendent and would continue to be salty in the future, just lived a life of eating, sleeping, and eating, and doing nothing all day except being studied.

Until this day, the song of the gods was heard, and the headquarters of Command 101 fell overnight.

Watching his colleagues turn into monsters one by one, he, a waste transcendent, miraculously survived the impact with the transcendent's natural spiritual resistance.

Extraordinary agent Zhao Haoran relied on his agility to rush and kill all the way, until he ran into a monster that had just woken up from the corpse of his colleague.

Although he has been salted for a few months, Zhao Haoran is still that ruthless and decisive warrior in his bones.

After discovering that foreign objects could not completely kill the pollutants, but his fist could cause damage to them, Zhao Haoran really gave up the knife and gun, and at the risk of being contaminated, he picked up his fist and rushed forward.

Tear with your hands, kick with your feet, and hit your head with your headbutt.

He tore the scarlet contaminant, made up of blood-red human skin and vascular tentacles, like a strange jellyfish.

At the cost of contaminated arms and countless rotting wounds.

But it was not resurrected.

Zhao Haoran's arms were dripping with black blood, but his expression became resolute, and the depression that had been regarded as a waste transcendent for months was swept away.

I'm not a waste! No matter how useless my ability is, no matter how low my starting point is, I am also extraordinary!

Zhao Haoran, who had rekindled his confidence, shouted secretly.

Suddenly, out of his peripheral vision, he caught a glimpse of a strange and terrifying tentacle monster crawling up the outer wall.

How to describe this monster?

It is a monster made up of countless tentacles, some of which are wrapped around to form a tentacle mass with a diameter of about two meters, while the other part of the tentacles spread out and act as the monster's siblings, helping it grasp the uneven points of the outer wall and move quickly across the vertical wall.

Its tentacles don't have that slimy texture, but scarlet, bare bundles of muscles, with no skin on the surface, and you can clearly see the contraction movement of the muscles, which appears strong and powerful, and very flexible.

Zhao Haoran saw it climb out of the window on the top floor, raised a tentacle, and jerked at the window.

Bang –

The high-strength tempered glass, along with the window frames welded to the wall, were all deformed and peeled off by the heavy blow, fell to the ground, and slid on the corridor floor for some distance due to inertia.

Zhao Haoran's pupils shrank.

If such a power falls on a person, I am afraid that it will be able to slap a person into a meatloaf on the spot.

He can't beat such a monster.

Escape!

Gotta escape!

However, just as he was about to turn around and escape, Zhao Haoran's afterglow caught a glimpse of a person in the hand of the tentacle monster.

The man was curled by a wrist-thick tentacle of muscle, swinging roughly through the air. The poor creature was probably stunned, so he didn't resist or struggle, just hung his head, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Zhao Haoran's steps of escaping faltered.

Because he suddenly found out that the person who was caught was ...... Minister Zheng of their 101 Command.

At that moment, his heart was at war with heaven and man, facing the torture of conscience.

What should I do if the leader is captured by a monster?

Should he go to the rescue, or pretend not to see it and turn around and run?

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

On one side, there were the officers and colleagues who had the discerning eye to bring him into Command 101; On one side, there are evil and dangerous tentacle monsters that he can't defeat at all.

At this moment, Zhao Haoran suddenly saw that Zheng Qingming, who was entangled in tentacles, raised his hand slightly.

His limbs were drooping, his head was lowered, his face was pale, he looked in pain, he seemed to have more breath out and less breath, and even the struggle seemed weak.

But, after all, he is still alive.

Rescuing a living person from a monster is a completely different concept than snatching a corpse.

Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth and made a decision in an instant.

He is a super soldier king who has experienced a hundred battles, one of the very few people in the headquarters who has the ability to fight monsters, and a transcendent person cultivated by Tianzhou at all costs.

How can he not save his companions when he sees death?

Even if he fights for his life, he has to save the chief from the monster!

(End of chapter)