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Mizo was stunned for a moment.

What appeared behind the door was the combination they least expected to see at this time.

Li Nuo, Cha Bai and the invading Wei Pu.

The assistant panicked, "How did you..."

He wanted to ask you how you opened the door, but the next moment Li Nuo jammed the door in front of his eyes and shook it.

"I didn't expect it to be a universal access card?" He said, throwing his helmet on the ground, then without saying a word, he raised his submachine gun and started shooting.

Facing the continuous bullets, Mizo directly put on his high-tech shirt as a defensive cloak.

The bullets hitting the navy blue shirt were like hitting steel plates. In an instant, the ground was covered with bullet casings flattened to the thickness of coins, densely packed.

Mizo remained unscathed, hiding behind his shirt.

His assistant had no skills. He curled up and thought he was going to die, but found that the bullets seemed to have missed him.

"Am I a person favored by God?" He misunderstood his fate. He was not beaten to death because Li Nuo kept him alive.

After firing the last bullet from the submachine gun, Li Nuo replaced it with a new magazine, but was stopped by Wei Pu.

"No point, just do it."

The moment she finished speaking, she walked towards Mizo.

The latter threw a flash bomb, and his eyes were suddenly blinded by white light.

The white light faded, and Mizo had already put on his battle robe.

"Haha... Hahaha!" He smiled arrogantly. He thought about this dress day and night. He had seen the terrifying power of those cadres wearing this dress in the past. From then on, wearing the jersey was Mizo's wish.

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But his smile stopped abruptly after just a few seconds. Pain replaced joy on his face, and thick blood dripped from the corners of his mouth to the ground. At the same time, blood seeped out from the sleeves of both arms and under his trouser legs.

Wei Pu looked at him and laughed, "Do you think this dress is so easy to wear?"

"Ah...ah..." Mizo's throat felt like it was blocked by a soldering iron, and he could only make a deep roar.

"What's going on?" Li Nuo asked.

Vipu pulled out the pistol from his waist, opened the safety catch, and said: "The inside of the shirt has a spike design similar to that of an iron maiden. Wearing it means having to be pierced by hundreds of spikes into the body."

"This kind of design..." Li Nuo's brows twitched, "Did the designer just fall out of love?"

"The purpose of the spikes pierced into the body is to conduct the energy of the shirt and detect those who are qualified. As long as it is successful once, you will not suffer the pain of the spikes piercing the body when you wear it again." Weipu raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it.

Mizo turned his head and said with a smile: "But it is obvious that his ability is not worthy of wearing a battle robe."

Wei Pu pulled the trigger at Mi Zang, and the bullet shot towards his head with the light of fire. He thought everything was over after this shot, but... Mi Zang suddenly waved his hand and stopped him at a speed that could not be discerned with the naked eye.

Got the bullet.

His palms were bloody and the bullets fell to the ground.

"Who said I'm not qualified...?"

Mizo stood up unsteadily, looked up at the three people in front of him, and raised the corners of his mouth with a malicious smile, but the trembling facial muscles still betrayed him, and his body was still being eroded by severe pain.

He cast his eyes on Li Nuo and said, "I want to thank you for the virus you sent."

Li Nuo's eyes were deep, and upon hearing this, he knew that Mizo had already injected himself as a white rat.

In other words, it's not just him, now the sound nest has begun to be used on warriors, Fawok is an example.

In addition to the function of replicating cells to achieve body evolution, the most outstanding point is that it can increase the vitality of the injected body to the limit, leaving only the head as the point of injury.

Otherwise, Mizo would not be able to withstand the severe pain of the spikes all over his body, not to mention that after the energy of the shirt is transmitted into the body, cell backlash will inevitably occur, just like Tallin Immortal's water of life. If you want to inherit this power, you must first

Pay the price.

Wei Pu cast a complicated look at Li Nuo, and Li Nuo could vaguely see that she no longer fully trusted him.

"Let me see..." Mizo raised his palm and said with a smile: "Who should I kill first...?"

"Kill you." Li Nuo replaced the magazine of the submachine gun and pulled the trigger towards Mizo.

Faced with a steady stream of bullets this time, Mizo no longer dodges. He lifts up his shirt and bounces all the bullets away. The sound of bullets falling to the ground keeps ringing in the room. Maybe Mizo can't wait any longer.

Before firing the last bullet, he suddenly lifted up his robe, and the sharp blade at the bottom of the robe cut out a shock wave.

The three people reacted in three different ways. Li Nuo quickly fell down, Cha Bai's palm sent out lightning to counteract the impact of the slash, while Wei Pu only disappeared for a few tenths of a second and reappeared unscathed.

With the crisp sound of glass breaking, most of the glass containers in the room were chopped into pieces.

The modified people sleeping in the container slipped from the liquid to the ground, like loaches, but soon, blood stains appeared on their waists, and then a large amount of blood came out, and their internal organs were squeezed out of the body and cut off at the waist.

Mizo looked at his palm, which was recovering flesh and blood, and smiled, feeling extremely confident.

"Weipu? A former voice nest warrior. According to your rank at that time, you should be... a middle-level warrior?" Mizo said while starting to take steps towards Weipu, "My current position is two levels lower than you.

But as long as I have this piece of clothing, I will have cadre-level power!"

No one said anything, listening to him continue to show off.

"Two new employees, I'm here to give you the first task." Yazang meant Li Nuo and Chabai, "That is... lie on the ground and stay out of the way."

Li Nuo no longer listened to his nonsense and suddenly threw a flash bomb. When the white light faded, Mizo was already standing behind him, squeezing his shoulders with his big hands, but he remained motionless.

Several light red lines appeared on Mizo's neck, and the light red gradually turned into blood red. A few seconds later, his neck suddenly spurted blood like a spray gun, and Li Nuo, who was close at hand, was suddenly dyed red all over.

Wei Pu and Cha Bai stood on both sides of Mi Zang, each holding a dagger in their hands. One blade was stained with red blood, and the other was as white as ever.

Li Nuo sighed secretly, moved his hand away from the muzzle of the gun that was pointed at Mizo's lower body behind him, and turned his head to look at Mizo's incredulous expression.

"You are weaker now than before you put on the shirt."

Under the gaze of those snake eyes, Yazo's head was shot through by a bullet.

He didn't understand two things until his death. First, flash bombs had little impact on the visual abilities of demon hunters, cyborgs, and genuine enhanced humans. Second, wearing a high-tech shirt did not make you a strong person.

Even if the cadres of the Sound Nest organization do not rely on the power of their jerseys, they are among the top fighters in the world. For these people, their jerseys are a way to improve their combat power and a symbol of status, rather than a necessary means of becoming powerful.

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Mizo relied too much on the power of his shirt, gave up his own fighting ability, and used a fierce method to face two opponents whose strength was equal to his own, and one who was far stronger than him. Failure was inevitable.

Li Nuo blew away the smoke from the gun and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"As promised outside the door, kill Mizo and it's time to resolve the problem between us." Wei Pu's voice came.

What was supposed to come finally came, Li Nuo's face turned gloomy, and he didn't plan to lie again this time.

At this time, Weipu took out a stack of paper printed with dense text and handed it to him.
Chapter completed!