In fact, Marilyn and Grant vaguely guessed something about what Faren planned to do, but without saying it, he nodded and left together.
So, in a blink of an eye, only Feilun and Mosen were left on the wilderness on the banks of Datan Lake.
Mo Sen was not stupid either. Seeing this, he didn't know that Feilun wanted to pick him up alone. He immediately begged for mercy and said, "Big, big, boss, just think I'm a big deal and let me go, right?"
Feiren smiled evilly and said, "Don't worry, I will give you a chance to survive, it depends on whether you can seize it!"
"What opportunity?" Mo Sen asked with his eyes lit up.
"It's very simple, that's it... the early stage of the fourth level, a catastrophe!!"
The next second, countless tiny needles emerged from Feilun's skin, which suddenly turned black, just like hairs. As his mind moved, the catastrophic needle quickly left his body, making countless tiny sounds of sonic booms.
They all came to the death of countless tiny animals or insects on the wild ground, and any creatures stabbed turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.
Needless to say, Mo Sen was also covered by the black meat needle and got several needles without any suspense. He suddenly felt that the god of death was waving his sickle at him, because he found that the part of the needle was emitting black smoke, flesh and blood, and what was the skin.
It just dissipated into the air so vividly, it was really the only terrifying scene he saw in his life.
Feilun naturally saw the changes in Mo Sen's body, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Oh~~ It's really a waste of my time. It seems that you have no chance to survive!" As he spoke, he radiated a network of thoughts and covered his black needles.
The scope of the game has expanded to see if any of the animals or insects that were caught can surprise him.
"Huh? There is actually a strange creature!" Feiren said in surprise, "Such a small chameleon is about the size of a fingernail. It should be someone's escaped pet, right?" After all, the chameleon is produced in the western hemisphere, and the eastern hemisphere did not have this.
Things.
The extremely small chameleon in Sigan Network kept breaking its tail and escaping while black smoke was rising. Unfortunately, it was difficult for it to move with a highly toxic genetic condition. How could it be able to escape?
Just after the two headless corpses on the ground completely turned into black smoke and disappeared, the small chameleon that Feiren had already paid attention to disappeared from his retina. Fortunately, Sigan Network could still "see" it.
It did not disappear, but the body changed color and completely integrated into the surrounding environment. It was even difficult to distinguish with Feren's vision for a while. In other words, this little guy has become his servant, called No. 5!
But when Faren turned around, he was surprised to find that Mosen was not dead yet, but his arms and the part down his navel had disappeared. The gap between his chest and abdomen no longer turned into black smoke, but
There was black pus and blood flowing, and even the small half of his head that was injured in his eyes turned into pus, which actually melted the iron rod in his eye sockets.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Another big-life person, well, let me see. How many life sources are there, it depends on your luck!" As he said that, Feilun held his chest with his hands in Mo and held his arms in his arms.
Mone had a completely different expression of watching the show.
After nearly twenty minutes, Mo Sen's head was still mostly left. However, the rotten half could see the brain, which was so white and disgusting. And his chest and abdomen were also rotten.
After taking the two ribs at the bottom, take a closer look. You can even see the heart that is still beating slightly.
"Well, it's not bad. It's similar to No. 2 and No. 3. At this time of troublesomeness, I can be considered a trustworthy man!" When I said to myself, countless thin lines suddenly popped out of Faren's palm.
The flesh and whiskers suddenly sank into Mosen's remaining body and began to undergo gene therapy. However, during the healing period, Feilun was not so stupid as to use his own energy to replenish Mosen's energy, but instead swallowed a few life sources.
Through the flesh and whiskers, it is converted into energy and transported to Mosen's body...
Under Feilun's gene therapy, Mosen's vital signs quickly returned to normal. Just a few seconds after Feilun took back his flesh, Mosen, who had already squinted because of his dying, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was silenced.
Sharp eyes.
Mo Sen saw Feiren standing by the side and staring at him expressionlessly. He turned over and stood up without thinking too much. He subconsciously shouted: "Master!"
"Okay, get up. From now on, you are No. 6. When there are outsiders present, just call me the boss!" Feiren ordered casually.
"Okay master, as you wish!"
Feiren nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and took the No. 5 Chameleon into his hand, and then said, "Mosen, your gun..." Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked, and saw a long strip eroded by countless genetic smoke.
The shaped metal box has become dark and not slipped, and it is too late to use.
"Not bad, master!" Mo Sen waved his hand, "I have another gun of the same model hidden elsewhere!"
"Okay, you can deal with the scene first, and then follow me!" Feiren ordered, walked to the edge of the long metal box, poked it with his toes, and then he found that the metal box had become rubbery
Mud-like, unspeakable.
After thinking about it, Feilun still didn't dare to throw the entire box into the water to contaminate the pond. In the end, he had to knead it into a ball and plan to take it back for division before processing.
Just when Messen finished the process and returned to the Repulse Bay villa with Faren, there were several men dressed in hoodies dressed similarly to Davao Figo in Texas, USA, on the other side of the ocean, in Port Galveston in the Gulf of Mexico.
Gathering in an abandoned warehouse for a meeting.
Suddenly, one of the tall men whose nose was so big that they could not cover the brim of the hood trembled.
"Lank, what's wrong with you?"
The big-nose man waved his hand and said in a dull voice: "It's okay, but there is bad news to tell you, the metal man Davao is dead!"
"What?!"
"This is impossible?"
"When did it happen?"
Everyone expressed their shock and anger in a verbal manner.
"Just just now, the spiritual chains I spent a lot of effort to plant on him suddenly failed!" the big-nose man said in a deep voice.
"No way?"
"Maybe he went into a cave that you couldn't sense?"
"It's possible!"
"No!" the big-nose man denied firmly, "Because if that was the case, I would not have been backfired..." When he said this, he opened his mouth and immediately spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.
Now everyone present was shocked. After healing the big-nose man a little, one of the tallest guys said: "Langk, can you sense the place where Davao disappeared in the end?"
The big-nosed man Rank shook his head and said, "The specific direction is not clear. I can only be sure of one thing, that is what happened to him in the East!"
"You mean China?"
"Damn it, have you warned them not to provoke the country that ancient civilization has lasted for thousands of years?" The tall guy said angrily. In his opinion, Davao Figo was simply seeking death.
At this time, the only female among the crowd sneered: "I think our organization has expanded too quickly, and we recruited some guys who are as ignorant as Davao. The organization's own input is unstable, so I'm a little indulging in the following areas
As a result, their ambitions have expanded and they want to go to the east to stir up the wind and rain! Little do they know that there is an old saying in China that we must first settle the country when fighting foreign countries. We cannot even be respected in the United States, so how can we talk about respecting the world?”
In fact, this is true. When these young young men gained power through the God Selection, they were indeed very awesome and shining for a while, but the reality is cruel. Soon, the abilities of NSA and CIA came forward to suppress them.
, either recruiting or sacking, these people are left over by others, and they can only hide in the day and come out at night like rats all day long, even more aggrieved than vampires.
"Then you say, Giltris, what should we do now?" the tall man asked the woman.
"What else can I do? In fact, there are not many roads in front of us, only three: one, follow the government; two, find a stronger dark (world) organization to rely on; three, we lie dormant and secretly ourselves
Development, but it will go through a very painful and long period of development!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone present complained a little, because one or two things were not what they wanted, otherwise they would have surrendered to NSA or Cia long ago. Why do they do it like a mouse now?
And the third point is that for young people who have just gained strength and are passionate and impulsive, it is really harder than killing them, because that means that when the organization develops, their youth will be gone, and they will reach that
No one can guarantee whether there is any momentum now or not.
In a word, it is really a tangled thing to be both fish and bear's paw!
Seeing that the companions present remained silent, Gilchris understood everyone's delusions after thinking a little, and sneered: "In short, there are only a few roads. How to go, you can choose yourself!"
At this time, the big-nosed man Rank suddenly asked, "What about you? Gilchris, what are you going to choose?"
"I? I don't know either!" Gilchris shrugged, "Rationally speaking, I think I should submit to the government, but in my heart, I don't want to become a lackey of NSA or Cia, that's not what I want
free!"
That's not the freedom I want!
This sentence alone made the young people present stunned. Indeed, what they most desire is not money or something, but freedom, the kind of freedom that is not dogmatic. As for starting a family or a career in the future, for them
People of this age can ignore it completely!
"I think I will choose freedom!" At this time, the big nose man said slowly and firmly.
"Me too!"
"I choose freedom!"
"I agree!"
“…”
Seeing that the general trend was in the direction of the people, the tall man finally sighed imperceptibly and said, "Since that's the case, we can only choose the third path as Jill said, and go to the end!"
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