Their physical fitness is not at the same level at all. If Robert's physical fitness is that of a fitness enthusiast who has just started exercising, then "Lenia" seems to have been taking growth hormones and steroids for seven or eight years.
big guy.
"No, if I use Hellfire or other high-damage skills, it is very likely, or one hundred percent, that it will hurt Lenia herself..."
"But if I rely on my physical strength, I can't compete with the beast..."
Just when Robert was worried about this, he saw Natasha in the open space of the base out of the corner of his eye.
And all the thoughts suddenly became clear at this same moment.
Robert no longer thought about "the beast".
There was no need for him to sigh over the frustrating situation at the moment.
The current situation is simply a God-given opportunity tailor-made for him.
…
"Robert..." Natasha was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear when she saw Robert being beaten violently.
Didn’t he already participate in Drykov’s experiment?
How would it appear here?
Moreover, the way he appeared...how did he break out from the other side of the wall?
Before Natasha could recover, a blurry figure suddenly appeared directly above Robert in her sight, beating him like a sandbag.
what happened?
what happened?
What is that black blurry thing?
This...what on earth happened?!
A moment ago, Natasha, who was still thinking about how to rescue Robert from the laboratory, was completely confused by the scene in front of her.
She couldn't even tell whether the scene in front of her was an illusion, because generally speaking, no one had such terrifying speed - not even Alexey, the "Red Guard" of the Far North Alliance, Natasha had never seen him.
The fist can produce the so-called afterimage.
What's even more outrageous is that Robert, who has endured so many "punches", seems to be an okay person. There seems to be no serious health problems, although Robert has no power to fight back.
Anyway, in short, how could Robert have the physical fitness to withstand such a terrifying fist?!
Natasha is forcing herself to accept that Robert, who brags in front of her all day long and comes to comfort her pretending to be calm all day long, is a hidden peerless strong man, even more powerful than the "Red Guard"
Be a powerful superhero.
But fortunately, reality is not that comedic.
the reality is cruel.
Robert spit out a mouthful of blood.
Natasha clearly saw the blood spraying into the air like a fountain in the center of the square, leaving a thick mist of blood in the air.
"Robert!"
"Natasha, run away!"
Robert used all his strength and struggled towards the base gate.
At the last moment of his life, he used his own flesh and blood to smash the door of the base into pieces.
The morning fog dissipated at this moment, and what greeted everyone was the rising sun in the distance, the heart-warming milky yellow sunshine, the frost and dew hanging on the weeds outside the base, and the moist soil.
"Run! Run quickly! What are you waiting for!"
The "prisoners" in this "prison" were boiling. No one knew what happened, but everyone knew what happened - that is, the base gate was now open, the four- to five-meter-thick steel gate.
Now there is a large gap with jagged edges.
A brief silence.
after……
"Wow!"
Everyone rushed towards this door of survival!
Even if some people are timid and have no courage, they have no choice but to join the torrent of escape as people around them leave one after another.
And in this torrent, a petite figure is particularly obvious. She is constantly searching for something with her eyes.
"Rob! Rob! Rob!"
"Robert! Robert!"
"Robert!"
"Don't block here!"
"Let's go quickly!"
"Robert! Robert! Robert!" I shouted until my voice became hoarse.
Until her feet stepped on the frozen soil outside the base.
Until the people around gradually dispersed.
Until she walked into the nearest town.
Until...she saw the dim street lights in the town.
Natasha had searched, she had searched everywhere. In the wasteland outside the base, she searched for traces of Robert day after day. In the towns, she kept asking about various things about the name Robert.
information.
But...but...nothing...
Moreover, the more Natasha searches, the less she knows what she is looking for?
As time went by, she became more and more confused about her experience of escaping from the base that day.
"How did we escape that day? Was it really Alexei who ransomed me from the base? But if I was the only one, what happened to the others?"
Natasha looked towards the building where Dreykov's office was located.
She is planning with Patton to blow up Dreykov.
"Eagle Eye" Barton glanced at her: "Are you still looking for the person you were looking for back then? That person was named... named Ross?"
"Luo...luo what's that?" Natasha frowned. She obviously had a good memory, but she wasn't impressed by the name. A month ago, she was sure she could name it.
Now, she seems to be unsure whether the name is "Ross" or "Lot".
However, Natasha's eyes became firm.
"Do what you think is right. There is a saying in my hometown. Do the things in front of you first. This can be a good thing to help others, or it can be some trivial things. As for the future things, it will
How about it, let’s talk about it later…”
"talk about it later……"
Natasha still remembers these words, as if they were said to her by that person one night in the base.
"Yes, Luo, I am doing what I have always thought is right... Dreykov should not exist in this world. He has brought suffering to this world and countless women. I don't know how to take other people's lives."
Will it be contrary to Christian doctrine? Even though you don’t believe in Christ, as you once said, you don’t believe in any gods. I still remember clearly that you said you only believed in yourself. I don’t know if it was because of you.
I don’t believe in any influence.”
Natasha raised her eyes: "Let's start taking action."
If someone must pay for the loss of someone else's life, then let me do it.
But Dreykov must die!
On the night when Natasha escaped from the base, she walked step by step against the halo of light illuminated by the street lights.
All the darkness, the trauma Dreykov had inflicted on her, the cost of all the suffering in life - none of this disappeared.
They are all outside the aperture.
However, Natasha is bathed in this light, even if this light is very weak...