Latent Syndrome

Chapter 83 82. Manzhu Shahua

Seeing that Clay on the ground had stopped moving, he seemed to be dead.

But Colin knew very well the vitality of the infected, and this man was not yet infected, but had more twisted and secret sinister methods.

He turned one arm into an enamel bone knife and quickly slashed at the corpse, cutting it into pieces.

This is not enough.

Finally, he used a bloody knife to completely smash it into pieces, even cutting huge wounds on the ground. This man was already too dead to die.

But Colin still had an ominous premonition. Could this mysterious forest and this mysterious man be solved so easily?

The power from the different space is endless. With his current level, he only used less than one-tenth of his power just now.

It was so easy.

As he expected, the entire forest began to squirm with branches and was given life. Except for the ugly tree with the thickest rolling human body, all the other towering giant trees came to life. Countless winding branches were like snakes heading toward Ke. Lin Baopao wrapped around and left.

Colin used a bone knife to cut off all the twisted branches coming towards him, but he couldn't resist the endless branches that grew wildly. He gradually couldn't withstand it, so he was completely wrapped up and hung in the air, constantly shrinking and squeezing. Oozing horrifying blood.

The pile of tumbling white worms formed a human form, and Clay, who was completely crushed, materialized again. The sawmill vest he was wearing had been torn, exposing his bony upper body.

It is also full of tattoos. From his chest to his abdomen, he has an extremely evil pattern tattooed on him. It is a humanoid creature wearing a hood, no face, no eyes, wearing a burqa that covers the whole body, and octopus-like sprouts spread from the soles of his feet. of tentacles.

"Don't you understand? It's here."

"Even the most powerful infected person in the world, standing at the top, can't defeat me."

"Not to mention you, an infected person who doesn't even have a domain."

"This is the power of God's blessing. You have no chance of winning from the beginning."

Then Clay merged into a tree, controlled the entire forest, and tortured Colin endlessly.

The branches that wrapped Colin formed a more closed wooden cocoon, imprisoning him tightly inside, constantly squeezing violently and squeezing blood.

Like a ballpoint pen spring knife suddenly popping out, dozens of shiny bone knives suddenly appeared on Colin's body surface, swimming quickly on his skin at the cost of the extreme pain of tearing himself apart, tearing the wooden cocoon into pieces in an instant, Colin escaped from it intact and integrated the power of other space into his body, making his strength, speed, and explosive power completely like those of an outer space creature.

Those branches were still stretching towards him quickly, but Colin was so fast that it was as if time had been cut away. He jumped on each tree, as fast as lightning, and moved around to avoid these branches like a flash of light. The branches that were already close to him were instantly broken by the exaggerated attack speed of the bone knife.

In an instant, even the entire crazy jungle was unable to do anything to Colin, but he was already in a passive state and had to spend all his energy on avoiding attacks. He was completely unable to counterattack and attack the man's body.

An extremely ominous premonition arose in Colin's heart. If this continued, his strength would continue to wear away, and he would eventually be defeated.

Should we pin our hopes on going back in time? This mysterious man is so terrifying that he can even control nature. Even the most powerful infected cannot compete with this power. Where does his power come from? The source must be found to strike, otherwise it will be impossible to defeat.

"Escape like a cockroach?"

"That's the difference between you and me, Agent."

"Your attacks are devoid of any emotion, without any conviction, they are just pale and weak."

"And these branches, they contain the power from the souls of those who died here unjustly. After their souls were insulted and trampled on their corpses by the murderer, they will become people's laughing stock and profit tool, unable to rest in peace, and become victims of the new generation's culture. Children and tourists are entertained.”

"Anger, hatred, resentment, this endless rage, can you feel it?"

Click, click, click...

The speed of those branches became faster. As Clay became angry, they didn't just grow like crazy. They burst out like bullets, and even turned into coke on the surface during the friction with the air. A branch directly penetrated Colin. He broke his hamstring with his hind foot, but he healed it instantly and bounced to avoid it again.

But Colin's speed could no longer keep up with the speed of the branches. Countless black spikes fell from the sky, and they were fired in unison, impaling him into a puddle of mud.

But Colin was still able to reorganize instantly, and the blood he shed formed a sea of ​​blood.

The boiling blood-colored liquid rolled out bubbles, condensing into demonic dogs one after another that were taller than a man and roared towards Clay, but he had already merged into a tree. These demonic dogs were biting and tearing at the bark of the tree, but Can't cause even a little harm to him personally.

Taking advantage of the moment when the attention was diverted, this sea of ​​​​blood spread out countless networks of blood vessels and muscles, and sprouted half-open eyes one after another at its nodes, observing the movements of this jungle in all directions, no matter how small it was. Colin captured every detail and even the smallest movement.

He was able to predict the attack direction of those branches in advance, and it was extremely easy to dodge them, and he rushed towards the tree where Clay was with extreme agility.

Use blood as water and bones as sand.

Three hundred MPa.

Six hundred MPa.

Giga Pascal.

The waterfall of blood burst out crazily, and blood comparable to the guillotine of the aerospace industry slashed and flowed on the big tree. It shattered and exploded in an instant, revealing Clay's true body hidden in it, and was pulled out directly by Colin.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Clay had a hint of fear. Even to this extent... he couldn't be killed. It was not at the same level as the infected people who had broken into this place before.

Colin had no nonsense at all, even if ordinary physical methods didn't work, then he had to try methods drawn from others.

Several black stingers like scorpion tails were drilled out of his arms, and they were connected to slender bone strips and injected directly into Clay's chest and spine.

"This is one of the most painful toxins in the world. It will gradually corrode your neural network, causing you to suffer brain shock and death during the torture."

Colin said coldly, staring at Clay's slowly dimming pupils with emotionless eyes. Applying psychological pressure like this would make the pain twice the result with half the effort.

Purple liquid was injected into his body, and his skin and muscle tissue began to swell. This was an extreme torture ten million times more ferocious than chemical burns. It was not very aggressive. The purpose was to cause him to collapse and disintegrate, allowing him to lose consciousness. Carry out self-hypnosis and die.

This maddening pain caused Clay to let out an extremely distorted howl, and his face was completely squeezed together. Apart from this kind of pain, no torture in the world can be called a capital punishment.

"You underestimate me too much. You underestimate me too much."

"I am the chosen one."

"I am the son of destiny."

"I have great power given to me by God."

Although he said such words, after five seconds passed, he went into cerebral shock and died. He collapsed on the ground. His body automatically twitched in extreme pain, but his brain was already dead.

Colin still felt uneasy.

I saw that ugly tree, rolling with endless ugliness. At the bottom of the tree, a human body embedded in it suddenly exploded, blooming into a delicate red flower, and one walked out of it.

Brand new, undamaged, and in prime condition.

"Do it again, Agent."

Clay said.

Colin frowned. Most of his strength had been consumed just now and was almost exhausted. He was about to be defeated.