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Chapter 33 Heroes Attack

 The exciting music on the radio was cut off, replaced by the horrified shouts of the staff.

[Oops! All the staff in the corridor collapsed! 】

【The medical class is also finished!】

[It seems that someone was attacked? All the security guards at the entrance of the venue were wiped out, and there were heavy casualties! 】

【How could this happen? Wait a minute, you guys are...waahahah!!】

Immediately afterwards, screams and the sound of flesh and blood being torn came from the radio.

The audience and contestants below suddenly felt their scalps numb. Not long after Master Wushen left, could it be that a weirdo took the opportunity to attack?

Suddenly, Palm Ring Lingling pointed in the direction of the studio at the top of the Fighting Dome and shouted in horror: "Look! What is that!?"

Bang!

The windows of the studio were smashed into pieces, and broken glass and concrete fragments rained down. Three shadows came out of it, glided twice in the sky and then fell to the ground with a thud.

These are three huge crow-shaped monsters. They all look similar and are about six meters tall. They have three claws and two thick muscular arms. The wings are folded up on their backs, and their beaks covered with flesh are also

There were drops of blood that clearly did not belong to them.

Three Feathered Crows, disaster level [Ghost].

These three weird crows each hold a human in their hands.

"Damn it, are you holding humans as hostages?" Max clenched his fists angrily.

"Wait a minute, they are..."

The host adjusted his sunglasses and shouted in surprise:

"It's [Dili Yongmen] Bu Squirrel, [Xiangxin Fist] Cod and [Thunder Fist] Paulden!"

These three people were all contestants who were seriously injured during the competition. Judging from the bandaged appearance of the three people, they were obviously captured from the infirmary. Looking at the remaining flesh and blood on the beak of the strange crow, the fate of the medical class cannot be told.

And metaphor.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of heavy footsteps sounded from the passage for the players to enter, and a huge figure bent down and walked out of the passage.

"What is that? Is he also a weirdo?" The host was so frightened that he shivered.

What I saw walking in was a huge humanoid weirdo who was nine meters tall and wearing a black martial arts uniform. His bulging muscles were covered with bone spurs and black stripes. The lower half of his face was still human-like, but above the nose, there were four

Huge vertical eyes.

"All the contestants are here, right?"

The huge humanoid monster looked around and couldn't help but let out a cold snort:

"They are all little guys. Are the players in recent years only of this level? The martial arts world has also fallen.

But it doesn’t matter, even rubbish martial artists like you can maybe become more decent after becoming a weirdo, right?”

"Wait a minute, you turned into a weirdo? Did you just barge in suddenly to say such stupid things?" Lightning Max stood up and yelled loudly.

Snake also put on a snake-biting fist posture: "I waited until the God of War had left before breaking in. I didn't expect that weirdos also know how to use tactics. But I am disappointed, there are still two of our A-level heroes here!"

The huge humanoid monster looked at the two men and strode forward. Before the two men could attack him, he was kicked head-on by the monster's large foot that he raised casually. He was kicked away far away while spurting blood.

"Watch your tone, you bastard. I didn't attack while the Martial God was away. It was the Martial God who escaped before I arrived."

The weirdo looked at the other frightened contestants with his gloomy eyes, completely ignoring the spectators who were running away and screaming:

"Although it would be easy to kill you like those two idiots, that's not the purpose of my visit today. I am the [Hero] of the Weird Association. You should have some impression of my name, right?"

"Hao, hero?"

The host was shocked: "This, this is... the first generation king of the martial arts competition, that heroic gentleman?"

"The first generation king?" Baoshan looked at the host.

"In the first martial arts competition that gathered the largest number of contestants under the guise of an unprecedented large-scale alien fighting skills competition, the martial artist who eliminated his opponents one by one in the focus battle and finally won the championship title is called a hero!"

Cold sweat dripped down the host's face:

"But he should have been killed when he challenged the weirdo a few years ago. Why does he still appear in front of us with such an unrecognizable appearance?"

"Hahaha, it's true. In the past, I was defeated miserably in the hands of a weirdo and was kidnapped to the weirdo's lair. However, the weirdos did not give me the final blow. Not only that, they offered to help me realize my ambition. As long as I get more powerful

The power, the ambition to use violence to capture everything you want!"

A sneer appeared on the hero's face:

"The insurmountable limit of being a human can be easily broken by becoming a weirdo! So I decided to regain my life as a weirdo.

Oh, by the way, thank me. I brought you good things."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of scattered pieces of meat from his arms and threw them on the ground in front of many contestants. These pieces of meat had granulations growing on their surface and were squirming slightly. You could tell at a glance that they were not serious.

food.

"Eat these weirdo cells alive, it will mutate your body and turn you into a weirdo. Then you can join the Weird Association and become a pawn at my command. Feel honored. If you don't eat it, I will kill you on the spot.

"

The hero's majestic and huge body stood on the stage, exuding a terrifying murderous aura:

"Choose. Do you want to die or become a weirdo?"

There was silence at first, and then two figures walked out of the crowd and picked up the weird cells on the ground.

"Goria player? Wait a minute, even the cloth squirrel player..."

These three people ate the weirdo cells without saying a word, and their bodies immediately underwent tremendous changes.

Golia in [Primitive Ape Slap Style] has transformed from a dark-skinned strong man into a truly giant orangutan, four meters tall and with exaggerated muscles all over his body.

[Dili Yongmen] The cloth squirrel turned into a tall and thin mummy with its whole body covered in bandages without any skin exposed. Only two thin slits were left on its face to vaguely reveal its scarlet eyeballs.

The two new weirdos clenched their fists excitedly, feeling the powerful power pouring out of their bodies.

The orangutan Golia turned to look at the contestants: "Humph! What an incredible power. Violence spurts out from the body! I'll attack you first, and then go to that weird association to win the title of the strongest."

!”

But before he could take action, a pair of strong arms grabbed his neck from behind and twisted it hard. The huge body fell to the ground with a thud and twitched slightly.

"This kind of idiot can actually achieve rapid growth after becoming a weirdo, which greatly increases people's interest."

[Chosen Bloodline Fighting Technique] Qiao Ze no longer looked at the orangutan whose neck he had broken, but instead picked up a weirdo cell from the ground with an indifferent expression:

"If I have the strongest genetic gene among humans, I should be able to inspire the ultimate power."

After eating it, Qiao Ze suddenly turned into a humanoid monster with horns and a hard carapace covering his whole body.

"Well, the brain is secreting anesthetics that I have never experienced before. Not only the body's functions have been improved, but the unconscious restrictions on the body's choice of actions also seem to have been lifted. My already very weak sense of morality has disappeared. This

It’s just weird.”

“That’s a good summary.”

The hero lowered his head and looked at Qiao Ze:

"The ability is almost the limit of [Ghost]. It seems that the monster transformation will have good and bad effects depending on the material.

Generally speaking, it is easier to create powerful monsters using strong people as materials, so I focused on this venue. Unexpectedly, the 'seed contestants' Valkyrie and Silver Fang escaped early... Hey, the rest of you guys hurry up

Eat it! This thing can only take effect if you eat it yourself, or are you planning to resist me?"

[Thunder and Thunder Fist] Paulden, [Tiger Tooth Wind Fist] Lotto, [Spinning Dining Fist] York Finn and [Street Fighting Style] Travers, half under pressure from heroes and half dissatisfied with their own weakness, all

Pick up the weirdo cells and stuff them into your mouth.

Then they turned into seemingly powerful monsters one after another.

"Hahahaha! I thought they were just a bunch of rubbish, but I didn't expect the results to be quite good!"

The hero waved his finger at the remaining contestants:

"You guys! Eat quickly!"

At the same time, compared to the desperate situation in the fighting arena, the weirdos in City C were facing a more miserable situation.

Because what they have to face is the war god Heather.

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