Not long ago, in the hidden corridor of the underground venue, a sudden explosion caused countless concrete blocks to fall down, and most of the old customers who had no time to escape were hit. Even though they already had much stronger physical fitness than ordinary people,

But in the face of a disaster of this magnitude, no one is immune.

However, there are also very lucky survivors. In the messy ruins, Wu Qi tried his best to push away the rubble in front of him and climbed out. The extremely dim golden light flickered in his eyes, reflecting the struggle just now.

, seems to have consumed a lot of his originally quite abundant "time".

But he no longer needs to worry about this, because in the corner of the small space, a silver box lies there alone. As for the owner who originally spent a lot of money to photograph him, he has probably turned into meat under the ruins.

Alright.

With an expression of ecstasy and no psychological pressure at all, Wu Qi held the box worth hundreds of millions of dollars in his arms. This pie from the sky made him stunned for a while before he remembered that he had an older brother who was also under the ruins.

. He hurriedly returned to the ruins where he was just now to search, and soon he found his brother. A brother whose chest had been penetrated and was almost dead.

But he didn't have to worry about this, because during this period, he was extremely lucky to find another box. The owner of this box tightly grabbed the handle before he died, so it took him a while to remove the contents inside.

He took out the jar and occupied the second auction item without any pressure. He looked at the ruins with greed in his eyes, but there was one more thing before digging.

He placed his brother, whose chest had been penetrated and whose voice could barely be heard, into a small space. Wu Qi held the jar in his hand and cursed with a mocking look on his face. "You owe us this," he opened the jar.

, take out the ugly soft-bodied creatures soaked in the nutrient solution, and the giant leech that will make them reborn.

Staring directly at this disgusting creature, his eyes were unknowingly filled with intoxication and greed. Then, he lowered his head and glanced at his brother who seemed to be completely dead.

Do you really want to use such a precious thing on this person who is not far away from death? This question suddenly flashed in his mind, although it was the God of luck who favored him and allowed him to reap the harvest.

Two coveted treasures, but he had to make plans for what was to come. After all, after today's events, it was still one thing whether the auction would still be open.

Then he bit his tongue and drove the sudden thought out of his mind with some horror. Although someone disrupted the previous auction, there were still many sold, and there might be others under the ruins.

He carefully covered his brother's wound with the treasure that they had been obsessed with for decades.

The uncomfortable sucker of the giant leech covered the horrific wound, and continued to suck, injecting the ancient blood stored in the body into the body of the seriously injured person underneath. As the leech's body shriveled up, the leech's body shriveled up.

The person's breathing began to slowly decrease until it completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qi took a deep breath. Knowing that the leeches were working, he pulled over another box and skillfully took out the leeches from the jar inside.

He suddenly couldn't help but laugh. This was directed at the group of "old friends" who were trapped under the rubble. The things they had earned for life and death finally came into his hands, so easily, it was almost like...

Just like a gift from fate.

He sneered and gently placed the leech on his neck. The leech's tiny mouthparts pierced his skin and made him shudder. However, he had already experienced it and closed his eyes without caring. Wait.

When he and his brother wake up again, they will literally be reborn. The power that has faded will return to them again, and they will continue to be young.

However, somewhere he couldn't see, some kind of virus that had not lost its activity along with the falling ruins gradually filled the air. And slowly covered them, along with the dragon's blood that was rapidly replacing in their bodies.

Further changes occurred.

In short, these two brothers will never wake up again. What will wake up will only be unconscious monsters with their bodies.

…

Mai Shutoku stretched her slender waist and shook her slender neck. Feeling the power that was different from dragon blood and word spirit emerging in her body, her voice sounded a bit like being soaked in hot water: "

Is this the power of heroic spirits? It’s really good.”

"How is it? How is it? How do you feel?" Su Enxi's impatient voice came from the magic link. She was very itchy after watching half of Chu Zihang's battle.

After all, who can resist a magic armor that is handsome, beautiful and capable of fighting? Let alone a half-nerd like her. But it is a pity that her stone has not changed much so far, and she is as calm as she is.

A comparison.

"Excellent!" Mai Shutoku summed it up in three very simple words. She looked at the long sword in her hand that looked ordinary but contained incredible power.

Some people may not be familiar with the name Bolu, but its other name is quite famous, and that is - Spider Kiri! The weapon used by Minamoto Yorimitsu, the legendary samurai of the Heian period, to kill the great monster of Kyoto, the Earth Spider.

Legend has it that one night, Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who was lying in bed, found a terrifying-looking monk suddenly appearing next to him. In panic, he swung the sword he had brought with him, and the monk screamed and fled, chasing him along the blood trail.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu discovered the great monster Dome Spider that was causing trouble in Kyoto, and after killing it, the sword got the name Spider Kiri.

...The above is the version circulated in the world here. As for whether there will be another explanation for the mixed-race world, Mai Shutoku doesn't know. At least she knows that there is an alchemy knife with the same name.

However, the memory from the sword seems to be that the world "over there" is much more exciting. Moreover, some legends say that the last owner of this sword was the heroic spirit corresponding to Mai Shutoku's external spiritual base.

…

She lowered her head and looked at her chest, which was covered by magic armor but was also extremely conspicuous. A very subtle look flashed across her face under the magic mask.

"Okay, then the data collection has begun. Mimic Servant, Mai Shutoku, come on!" She stepped back slightly with one of her long legs, stepped on the ground with her high-heeled combat boots, and put the long sword for exorcizing demons on the thin green frame.

In front of her, she made a forward thrust.

Then, a dark shadow quickly passed through the corridor. It seemed that there was a wind blowing, but it was actually a dark ghost floating by. The wind stopped, and Mai Shutoku appeared again and kept raising her sword.

Actions.

The time became quiet for a moment, and the cold white light seemed to flicker. Behind her, the strange boy with pale body slowly fell down, and then some dark blood gradually overflowed from his body.

After a long time, Mai Shutoku sheathed her sword. Her long ponytail behind her swung and her hair was raised, showing that she was in a very good mood.

"Is this... is it over?" came Su Enxi's confused voice.

"Yes." Mai Shutoku turned her wrist slightly, as if she was still recalling the feeling just now. Just like what she just said, it was great!

Su Enxi, who was far away on the other side of the world, covered her face and shouted: "My pants... are not! I haven't even torn the potato chips, and I haven't even opened the can of Coke and you said it's over!"

Mai Shutoku turned around and looked at her current appearance towards a reflective metal door and nodded with satisfaction. The magical armor with amazing defensive power did not make her look bloated, and her proud figure was still fully exposed.

Although she has been worried that her figure is too conspicuous and her identity is easily exposed, not everyone has such happy worries.

"Otherwise? How powerful can you expect a zombie transformed from such a low-level hybrid to be?" She answered casually, still looking at herself in the mirror.

"...It seems like it's really nothing powerful." Su Enxi, who couldn't think of how to retort, her voice gradually became quieter, and then she slapped the table in front of her, "How can it be so casual! After others transformed, they fought with the first generation.

It’s been back and forth, and the battle has wiped out the edge of the Nibelungen! It’s over when you kill a monster at level A, are you worthy of choosing your heroic spirit?”

"The sword is only used to kill enemies. The strength of an individual does not prevent me from swinging the sword at them." Mai Shutoku made a handsome gesture of swinging the sword.

Su Enxi was still thinking: "At least you should shout "rider" and then jump high, then do a gorgeous turn in the air and shout "rider"! Kick it hard with your seven-inch high heels.

, landing in an extremely handsome posture against the background of explosions!"

Looking at Su Enxi who was in a strange mood again, Mai Shutoku said silently: "...I am a saber, not a rider. Also, kicking will not cause an explosion." Although this heroic spirit also has the adaptability of a rider.

No longer entangled with her, Mai Shutoku looked back at the special mutant zombie. While she was admiring her new posture beautifully alone, Zero still used strange paint to draw a magic spell on the edge of the corpse.

Formation. Golden light overflowed from the spell, and together with the overflowing blood, the zombie's body slowly sank.

Ling Qingqing explained: "The analysis using my ability is not detailed enough. More analysis and experimental data need to be sent to the Hall of Heroes for EVA to conduct."

"Although it is indeed a big trouble, it's rare to see you take it so seriously." Mai Shutoku came over and said, "It would be very troublesome if this thing strayed outside, but the future of mankind is not something we can decide.

.”

"I know." Zero's little face was still cold, showing no emotion at all, "But the guy who can create such a thing must have a lot of power behind him. If he wants to do something, then for ordinary people

It will definitely be a nightmare-like blow to our society. Even mixed-race people might be implicated."

"Well, even if there is such a day, it will only happen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Mai Shutoku interrupted her, "We should do what we should do now. When we meet the mastermind later, we will be more ruthless.

Just give him a good beating."

Zero raised his head and glanced at her: "Have you not finished collecting your data?"

Naturally, this data collection is not a rigid requirement. Whether it is Menike and others who have merged with heroic spirits, or they have external spiritual armor, they all have a very clear understanding of their abilities.

In front of her, Mai Shutoku still kept her external spiritual base deployed, and looked eager to try. The reason why she did this was naturally because someone asked her to do so.

"This is just the beginning, okay? My Royal Highness." Mai Shutoku warmed up and said in another direction, "eva, how is the data recording? What is the next test?"

"The charging speed at medium and short range has been recorded. By comparing the data of Mr. Meineke and the others, we can estimate that Miss Jiude's agility is around A." A pleasant female voice sounded in the air, "The following is a durability test, but it is limited to

The venue seems a little difficult to use, so please give up for now."

"There's no need to cancel, isn't there a venue and materials here?" Mai Shutoku looked at the long corridor in front of her that she didn't know led there. It was just right as a runway. There was also the small Zero behind her. Although it was a bit far-fetched, it was

It can also be regarded as a load-bearing material.

…

The fierce sound of gunfire broke the quiet air, and the bullets sprayed fiercely from the rifle muzzle poured towards the monster. Then in the horrified eyes of the three polar bear team members who fired, the monster-like boy jumped out of the "shell" of his lower body.

", crawling on the ceiling quickly like an arthropod.

"Stupid." Lu Mingfei sighed secretly, and pulled Christina, who was stunned on the spot, a little confused. A bullet bounced to where she was standing just now, leaving a small hole on the concrete walkway.

Pitfall. Under such circumstances, it seems impossible to keep these frightened guys steady.

"Be careful with your head," he added.

Before she could say thank you, Christina immediately protected her head. The next second the lights dimmed, and then glass fragments fell down. The lights in the corridor were also hit by stray bullets, and darkness instantly enveloped the area.

.And the frightening gunshots slowly quieted down. Some people hurriedly turned on the lighting equipment on their tactical helmets and looked above their heads, but there was no trace of the monster there.

The so-called "little monsters" transformed from low-level hybrids are for a certain lady whose original bloodline is extremely excellent and has the bonus of heroic spirit power. But for these, even though they are well-equipped, they are just ordinary people.

For mercenaries, it's a different story.

"Listen, stay where you are and don't move." In the silence, Lu Mingfei reminded gently. These guys deserved what they suffered, but in the end, they were just used by some people.

However, the mercenaries, who were already prone to impulsivity and lost their minds under great fear, became even more agitated.

"Mission target! Mission target! If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing!" Under the multiple stimulations of the death mutation of his comrades and the continuous shock, some people seemed to have become irrational. He shouted angrily,

This tone is not a kind word.
Chapter completed!