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Act.13 Shine A LightA flash of inspiration

Foreword:

Bad people obey out of fear, good people obey out of love.

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[Part 1·Death Fight]

The room was filled with wailing and gasping.

The Fly Man lost half of his face, and after being punched in the head by the spirit body of a meteor, he only relied on his one eye to observe the enemy, and could not even identify the distance.

His soul power requires precise remote control. If he cannot kill him with one blow, and he wants to rely on the inferior Morpho butterfly that has transformed four times to deal with S272 in its emergence stage, he may be killed by one punch in close combat.

This is simply an insurmountable gap in the book data, and it is the fierce struggle that he must go through if he chooses to become a blood-giving monster.

——He lay prone on the ground, trying to relax his limbs and let the over-excited muscles and nerves return to a resting state from the stimulation of adrenaline. He had to rest for a while...

Mrs. Bai in the body cooperates with the holy blood to repair the head injury. For ordinary people, this kind of injury would require him to be paralyzed in the hospital bed for at least several months, but the holy blood of grace can make him recover in about ten minutes.

It will be back to normal within.

The hunger almost drove the Fly Man crazy, but his mind was very clear.

This loyal worker in the drug-making workshop has experienced various drug stimulations, and his willpower is extremely tenacious - Xueming once said an iron rule.

The battle is not about strength or weapons, but the will to fight.

Once the will to fight is lost, no matter how powerful the giant is, he will just run away and be killed at the door of death.

In previous combat operations against the Blood Knights, the first thing Xueming destroyed was the fighting will of the lizardmen militia.

At this moment, the Fly Man's will to fight has never been defeated. Only at the moment of contact with s272's spirit body, he hesitated to escape, and then became extremely determined following the spilled blood.

Miss Stas——

——Please take a few steps forward. As you said, this is our second round.

The Fly Man tried his best to stuff the twisted and ulcerated eyeballs like a lake of pulp back into the eye sockets. He endured the severe pain and tried to keep his heart higher than the injured area, so that the blood could flow to the wound better to repair the horrific damage caused by the enemy.

Almost at the same time——

——Although Meteor shouted a war cry, he did not rush forward directly. The stick in his hand contained the remains of Mingde, which was supposed to be a magic weapon used to deliver a finishing blow.

She could see very clearly that this terrifying blood giver was spreading a circle of bright red bodily fluid around her. The temperature of the blood was extremely high, completely different from human body temperature, and steam was faintly emitting in the cold midwinter.

If [Heaven's Gate] is the sanctuary of Lawrence Hasband, then [Hand of Destiny] is the sanctuary of the angel, the Fly Man.

If you step on these bloodstains, or get close to the disgusting liquid of these sticky lakes, I am afraid that the [Hand of Destiny] will attack immediately.

Its soul power is very strong——

——Little Xingxing was thinking, there was no time to deal with the cuts caused by the big wolf mask embedded in the side of the face. The blood was flowing out rapidly.

The media props that looked like cake crumbs just now probably contained only a few milligrams of blood, but the dress was pulled by the hand of fate, and when it hit the wall, it was like a car accident. The wall cracked with this huge force.

, the explosion is like thunder and lightning.

Husband Madison, I feel my body's strength gradually weakening.

——If this continues, when the effect of adrenaline disappears, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold the war hammer steady.

I need your help...

I can't seem to bluff this guy!

The panacea is under the TV counter, in the little drawer—

——Fortunately, luckily it was not hidden in the skirt, otherwise the outer packaging of the canned yellow peach might have been shattered into ten thousand pieces along with this terrifying soul power.

There is no time to worry about Husband's choice - Meteor must hold his destiny in his own hands.

The moment when she was in a daze, she took the first step towards the TV cabinet!

"Are you looking for this!?" The Fly Man's voice was hoarse and weak, but he gripped the carpet tightly.

The originally flat blanket had now turned into a twisted and complicated intestinal trail.

He rearranged it one by one, and the strange power of Soul Power almost blew the TV cabinet away - speakers, TVs and other debris were scattered in all directions, making Meteor dizzy after being hit.

The Fly Man looked at the enemy who fell to the ground: "You have been staring at the small drawer next to the TV just now. What's in it? I'm also curious - is it a gun? Or a panacea? I'm afraid it's a panacea.

Bar."

Ah Xing couldn't move the cabinet door no matter what, the buttons of [Hand of Destiny] had locked these items tightly.

"I'm going to kill you." The Fly Man threatened: "I didn't expect that the spirit body of your mother-in-law is so powerful. It was the patriarch who misunderstood you and regarded you as a useless waste. You and Glory both have unique skills.

, you are all armed with sticks and pyroxene, you are by no means as simple as the vampire masters and servants who betrayed the Abyss Railway - I am afraid you are the special agents of the proud and ruthless Mingde."

Half of Little Xingxing's body was still stuck in the cabinet door and carpet. The spirit body burst out with bright red light, and his arms smashed the wooden cabinet. Discs immediately fell down, like sharp flying knives, staining the air with the stench.

The blood mist hit her head!

Listen to the sharp, piercing crash.

She tilted her head, said hello to the King of Hell, and returned to the human world.

She was covered in cold sweat and looked at the sharp disc next to her ear——

"-Oh! Oh oh oh oh oh!"

The Fly Man smiled ferociously: "Repent! s272! You could have lived and eaten the cake obediently, and I wouldn't have made it difficult for you - the punch you gave me happened to be the cause of your death. Clap your hands to kill the fly.

The result is often making yourself a mess. Look around you! My hot blood is floating in the room like aerogel. More things will fly towards you soon!"

[Hand of fate·Hand of fate] - In the eyes of the ancestors, this kind of little trick was like a clumsy performance by a juggler, and it was not considered a super power at all.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even its owner, the Fly Man, believes that everyone's spirit body is different, and there is no fairness in the world - the weak

The power of the soul also has its effect, this sentence is like bullshit.

But the Fly Man has never given up on the exploration of spiritual bodies and the development and application of soul power.

"Don't move around. Just lie there. Please, Miss Stass - please just lie there." The Fly Man's face began to recover, and his squirming texture changed back to its original appearance.

It may not take long for the injury to return to its original state. "Don't cause me any more trouble - if you dare to struggle, more sharp weapons may emerge from the cabinet."

The middle-aged old uncle roared in a low voice.

"What will it be? Cutlery? Knives and forks? The composite board in the stereo? More discs? Once it falls into my hands, it will become a knife that crushes my head! Your face is pale, and it was originally red.

Yes, I'm afraid the adrenaline effects have worn off - the pain will immediately make you paralyzed."

Little Xingxing clenched her teeth, holding up the heavy counter with her two arms, and her spirit arms followed her physical body to gain space. Once her chest and lungs were compressed and she could no longer breathe, death would be imminent.

"That's it, don't move anymore..." The Fly Man finally smiled: "It looks like a corpse that is about to rot - I like this kind of corpse the best. The digestive juice is injected from the chest cavity, and then the organs are slowly sucked.

The fleshy lake. The rotten liquid is very delicious! s272!”

An astonishing roar erupted from under the wooden cabinet!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! -"

The bright red spirit body punched with its arms, and Little Xingxing was about to fight to the death! There was no other way but to move forward!

The Fly Man looked surprised and ferocious: "How dare you resist! Then as you wish! The falling fragments will penetrate your body at a speed of one hundred and fifty meters per second!"

When the fists were flying, the heavy wooden cabinets and TV boxes were splashed with debris like rain!

More disc fragments seemed to have souls when they came into contact with the blood gel particles in the air. Their movement trajectories were disrupted by the fist wind in mid-air, and they stagnated strangely for a while.

Then, as if he was returning home, he suddenly fell to the ground due to the traction of the button!

Ah Xing's eyes were blood red, and a miserable and strange roar came out of his throat: "Wa la la la la la!"

The slim spirit body's two arms almost swept away a vacuum area at the front door! But it still couldn't guard against these sharp fragments!

She was stabbed to the core!

The plastic outer packaging of the movie disc, the copper wires and screws in the TV. There are more, more, like hundreds of buckshot! In addition to the vital parts of the neck and skull, A Xing’s upper body and two

The arm was almost beaten to pulp!

Fly Man: "Idiot! Die!"

Before he finished speaking, a gleaming silver blade suddenly shot out from the broken counter!

That was Meteor's desperate fight! It was her last desperate counterattack!

After blasting open the tabletop to free her waist, she almost twisted her back and turned over. Finally, she saw clearly where the Fly Man was. She pulled out the Iron Knight's light sword from under her body and struck the hidden weapon off the Fly Man's forehead!

"very nice!"

Just listen to the buzzing sound of gold and iron shot into the wall.

The Fly Man slowly got up and tilted his head to avoid the blow.

"Very good! Very good eyes! Very good fighting will! Very good! s272! But you forgot one thing -"

He pulled out the light sword and finally opened his injured eyes.

"For a fly, your movements are too slow. It's impossible for an embroidery needle projected from the front to hit me."

Ah Xing has lost all his strength——

——The duel with the Fly Man lasted only about twenty seconds. This body is really too weak! Too weak!

She clenched her teeth, and although she opened a small gap, she only freed her upper limbs and waist and abdomen. Her thighs were completely stuck in the gaps between the wooden furniture on the counter. The bones may have been broken, and the existence of the soles of her feet could not be felt at all.

"You are only a teenager? But you have already become an adult. I am afraid that when Aoxian Mingde learns about your death, he will be very distressed, very, very distressed." The Fly Man was holding the light sword, still on guard, afraid of Ah Xing's explosive power.

Spirit Boxing: "It seems that the range of your spirit body is very short. Just wait. When you lose too much blood and develop black vision - I will come and take your life."

There were more and more blood gels in the air. That was the Fly Man's deliberate arrangement to slit his wrists with his light sword and continue to bleed just in case.

The tip of his nose felt cold and his eyes suddenly changed!

The wall socket behind the TV counter originally emitted strong psychic energy fluctuations!

"There are? There are enemies?! You're not the only one?!"

Golden thunder bursts out from the socket holes!

"Queen of Sparks!" Haspen hid in the study, peeked out through the crack in the door, and finally took action.

He is very unfamiliar with his own soul power, and has not even used his spiritual power a few times——

——When Stas fought against the Fly Man just now, the TV counter was overtaking S272, and it was in the middle of the study room and the Fly Man.

He simply didn't dare to use the Spark Queen to guide the current!

There are a lot of electrical components piled on S272's body, and there is no guarantee that these thunder and lightning will accidentally injure this little girl.

But now there is blood mist gel floating in the air, and the water containing impurities will become an excellent conductor!

It was too late, but it was so fast! The scattered thunder light turned into a tree-like map in the blood mist, and all headed towards the Fly Man's cut wrist injury!

Just tens of milliseconds! In the blink of an eye!

There is almost no reaction from the Fly Man, and no countermeasures can be taken!

His arms were turned black and rotten by lightning, and his whole body fell over, hitting the door and falling into the corridor.

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[part2·Overcrowded]

The voltage and current of 220 volts cannot kill this blood-giving monster at all, Hasben knew it well!

When I used the Queen of Sparks to kill Francis Ferdinand, it took almost the entire library's main power switch to penetrate the monster.

He quickly caught up with her and just walked out of the study door.

The fly man in the lake of consciousness immediately started shouting strangely: "Lawrence Madison! Patriarch! Patriarch! Why are you here?!"

I just hesitated for a moment——

——Hasburn's head seemed to be frozen, and he mistakenly thought that the cadres of this little brotherhood regarded him as the patriarch, thought that his red hair, and believed that his face was Lawrence Madison himself!

Husband just hesitated for a moment instinctively!

The body of the Fly Man is like a loach, sliding rapidly in the corridor——

——There is a blood-red button on the elevator button in the corridor. This pulling force drags the Fly Man to escape from this hell.

Little Xingxing cursed: "Leave me alone! Husband! This bitch is going to run away!"

Haspen gritted his teeth and became angry and angry——

——How could he fall into this deception and delay the attack?

If the Fly Man escapes and the real Lawrence Madison learns that he is still alive, with the power of [Heaven's Gate], I am afraid that Glory, Stas, and himself will all die.

"Queen of Sparks!"

He ran for his life towards the end of the corridor! But he saw that the Fly Man had grabbed the trash can next to the elevator and was about to stand up, with a ferocious smile like a winner waving a flag.

"I didn't expect you to be alive! Husband Madison! It seems that I guessed right. G117 is not simple. She didn't kill you. It's a pity that you are so naive and immature - I just rely on one sentence,

It can break your heart and confuse your consciousness."

The electric lights on both sides of the corridor exploded, and the thunder that extended outwards spread to about twenty meters away, and then disappeared without a trace, turning into a firecracker explosion in the dry air.

This is the range limit of [Spark Queen].

The Fly Man continued.

"Be angry, be angry."

"It's really interesting. Your soul power is very beautiful and powerful, but compared to God's [Heaven's Gate], I'm afraid it's still a little bit behind."

"Is it making lightning? No... no no no no... more like guiding electricity. If there is no power supply - you will become a waste, right? I need to see all these things clearly and write them down.

But it’s a great achievement, and the more the patriarch knows, the easier and simpler your death will be.”

When this loyal migrant worker escaped, he still fulfilled his mission for his God and guarded his paradise.

Husband was so angry that his hair stood up. He was only a few dozen steps away and was about to catch this experienced opponent with a strong will to fight!

"You don't think I can really take the elevator downstairs, do you?" The Fly Man laughed loudly at the young and immature Hasbon.

I saw the wall cracked, the iron sheet of the elevator twisted, and a terrifying crack was torn open by the [Hand of Destiny]!

Before the violent electric arc could touch the Fly Man's body, the cunning fly fell all the way down the empty shaft of the stairway and fell hard into the deepest part of the elevator shaft.

When he fell in mid-air - the Fly Man was still taunting Hasbon.

"Try catching up with me on two legs! Ranger! It fucking hurts...it fucking hurts..."

The hotel's floor height is 3.6 meters. For a blood-feeding monster like the Fly Man, it would be free to fall from a height of 50 meters. If you want to regain your mobility, you only need to eat one or two people.

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But Haspen ran down on two legs, ran into the safe passage and went down the stairs, even if he rolled and climbed, it would take at least more than two minutes.

Husband looked back and ran back to the door of the room angrily. He saw Little Xingxing dragging his paralyzed body, bit by bit, pulling out the Kevlar fabric and fragments from the body. Every time a fragment was pulled out, the little girl

You will cry out in pain.

"Don't let him get away! Husband!"

Little Star had found the can of yellow peaches and yelled at Mr. Haspen.

Hasben didn't say much. When he rushed into the safe passage, he felt his body was unbalanced and his eyes were out of focus——

"——Mr. Hasband, there is no such clause in our contract."

The lingering Canaan life came online again and began to attack the nerve center of the right arm.

"I have promised you to help you save this little girl's life. It's time for you to pay the reward."

His body is unbalanced and he has difficulty walking downstairs. He is a typical right-handed person. If his right arm cannot be used, he will not be able to run fast at all!

"Shut up! Listen to me! You have to listen to me! It's not yet! It's not over yet! If that guy comes back to Xiangwan! Even if the Fly Man makes a phone call! We will all be finished! Canaan...

Canaan!”

"But what does this have to do with me?" Canaan said aggrievedly like a victim of deception: "I can take you far away, we hide in a place where no one can find it, I can change your

Face, even turning you into a woman——"

——With that said, Haspen rushed to the stairwell on the eighth floor. When he accidentally saw the iron door of the fire escape, he was so frightened that he became stiff.

His face had begun to change, as if Canaanite life was expressing divine power in this way.

His facial features are slowly shifting, almost looking like Jacqueline Sirius!

"I can reproduce the appearance of every host. As long as you are willing, you will never be found at the gate of heaven, so why do you want to chase after me? To face this enemy whose fighting will and combat experience are much higher than yours? Obviously there is

There is a shortcut available, and the shortcut to happiness is right in front of you, but why should you foolishly take a long detour?"

At that moment, Hasband's heart was shaken.

——Because what Canaan said was right, but also very wrong.

If it was just to survive, why would I come to District 48!?

Bad people obey out of fear, good people obey out of love.

"No! No no no! No! Canaan! This is different! This is different! What if I run away!" Hassburn stumbled and slowly climbed down the stairs: "My mother, and Glory

,I...I can't let go! I won't forgive myself! I have turned into a Morpho butterfly!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Canaan asked: "So you want to break the contract?"

"I'll leave my arm to you!" Haspen completely gave up on the defense of the brainstem and spine center, "I will never regret it!"

Having lost control of his right arm, Haspen felt very strange. The hand no longer felt pain and had no touch, as if it had been amputated from the shoulder. Instead, he could regain his body balance.

Canaan said with a smile: "Then sign a contract."

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Falling into the elevator shaft from the twelfth floor——

——The Flying Man waited contentedly. He waited for the vertebrae to slowly recover. He awkwardly climbed to the compartment of the elevator shaft to take away part of the tactical reserves.

Before meeting S272, he went to the kitchen early, killed a helper, hid it in the maintenance passage of the elevator shaft and the electrical room, and divided the body into two parts.

He crawled slowly, like a maggot returning to its larval stage, and pushed open the door of the electrical room on the iron frame.

I'm really hungry...

very hungry...

Damn s272, and Hasbon.

It's really good. This woman's stick and this light sword are really good! If you show it to the patriarch, it will be the best evidence! It is a gift to God!

If you let me recover, I must teach you to capture you alive——

--Then...

I didn’t wait for this and then thought about it.

He suddenly raised his head like a frightened bird.

Glory just mentioned the half-cut body of the kitchen helper——

——While studying the cause of death of this kitchen employee, the exposed spine and rotten meat seemed to have been cut into pieces by a clumsy cook with a meat cleaver, using a very crotch-stretching technique.

The eldest sister glanced at the Fly Man and saw clearly the blood-stained Iron Knight Light Sword in the Fly Man's hand. She immediately raised the Milky Way and pulled the trigger, leaving a sharp gull scream.

"This place is full."


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