Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

Chapter 433 Fight!cause

In the smoky house, Alpha looked at the wine in the quilt with a serious expression on his face. Le Xiao and Niya were both drunk and sleeping in the room on the second floor. within the map.

"What's the matter, daughter, are you still worried about your friend?"

Avano on the opposite side asked a question, and Alpha nodded. It is not unreasonable to worry. Although the old man is indeed very smart, he is already over 100 years old and his body is no longer young. Quasimodo should still be looking for the old man now. , the people from Section 2 should have been dispatched.

But Alpha still felt vaguely uneasy. She pressed her hand on her forehead. If she had known earlier, she would not have told the old man that she wanted to investigate Xu Ming's wife and children. En only told himself at the time that Gene should have thought about it before entrusting himself to investigate, because this kind of thing will happen, and there are mutants and biochemically modified people among the enemies. There is no need to worry about this, but the wise man is different. He should have found some clues before going there by himself.

A sound of footsteps came from the stairs behind, and Violet took the black maid Micah downstairs, their hands were still a little wet.

"I've already wiped the bodies of the two of them, and they are both too drunk."

As Violet spoke, she came over and sat beside Alpha, and with one hand removed the butt of the cigarette that was almost exhausted from Alpha's mouth.

"If you are worried, you can go there now, and we will take care of that young lady."

Alpha sighed and shook his head.

"Even if it's past now, nothing can be solved. I just hope that the old man can turn his bad luck into good luck."

Avano said with a relaxed smile.

"A long time ago, I also did business with that old man. He is a very shrewd guy. At least in my opinion, the more shrewd a person is, the more prepared he is before doing something, and he will have two hands, three hands or even more. The back move of the hand."

Alpha nodded, thinking of Niya who had just woken up, grabbing Le Xiao to drink, and she was drunk again, but the two of them fell drunk after a while, no matter when, this sister and Xiao The child is no different, it hasn't changed since a long time ago, but Niya is so happy that she hasn't been home for a long time.

"I hope so!"

It hurts to death, it hurts to death, I hurt to death, hurry up and send me to the hospital!

The wise man, who could not move his hands and feet, seemed to be dying. He only breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn’t suffered such a serious crime for a long time. He thought he was doomed, but this guy who suddenly appeared in front of him saved him. , It seems to be very powerful. A wise man knows what the particles of different colors represent. Mutants with colorful particles are all mutants who have awakened the power of God. The particles of these seven colors are called the power of God. , the most common one is red, this kind of orange particle with the ability to condense and materialize cells, the wise man has only seen that fat man Locke used it.

Although it hurts, the wise man still wonders who is the person in front of him?

"I said can you stop the beating and send me to the hospital first? I'm an old bone."

Before the wise man finished speaking, Werther turned around and slashed at Becky on the left with the sword in his hand.

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Accompanied by a rapid sound of breaking through the air, red scabs appeared on the surface of Becky's body, and the whole person crossed his hands to protect his body and jumped back.

The wise man's eyes widened, and he saw thick scabs gathered on Becky's arms, at least more than ten centimeters thick, but if the thick scabs hadn't gathered, he would have been chopped into two pieces by now Now, there were two clearly visible dents on the surface of the thick red scab, and Becky's arm was still scratched, and blood was flowing out.

"I said can I"

Werther smiled and raised a hand, and the wise man floated up slowly.

"I'm sorry, but I think you can still bear it for a while. If your hands are disabled, I'll ask Little Noah to install two mechanical walls for you. It's guaranteed to be more flexible than your previous hands."

The wise man looked at Werther in shock, and instantly guessed who the guy in front of him was. Looking at the orange particles covering him in disbelief, a cloud of warmth surrounded his body. The guy in front of him seemed to have no intention of Notify, intend to solve the problem by yourself.

"It seems that you understand my intention and identity, so it's easier to talk more. I hope you can choose to forget what happened tonight. This is something that can't be leaked, or do you plan to do it now?"

The wise man nodded, and his body gently landed on the top of a house behind him.

"Then hurry up. Although it's pretty good to install a mechanical arm, I still think my original hands and feet are better. No matter how bad they are, the original ones are better."

Witt smiled, and walked slowly to the edge of the roof, looking at Becky who was squatting on the ground, he didn't use all his strength, otherwise Becky would have been cut in two.

"The gap in strength is already obvious."

When Becky spoke, he suddenly stared at the remaining five mutants who wanted to run away, and instantly the orange particles covered a large area of ​​hundreds of meters around.

Several mutants stepped on the ground and ejected, their eyes widened the moment they passed through the orange particles. After 1 second, their bodies turned into countless pieces of flesh, which were accompanied by splashes of blood.

"Remember Becky, in my blade field, all particles have the ability to turn into blades. I don't want to say it again. It's better for you to surrender quickly."

While speaking, Werther bowed his body slowly, holding the orange sword in his right hand, and Becky's eyes widened.

"The next second your hands will be chopped off."

While talking, the orange particles scattered around suddenly jumped up uncomfortably, and the houses were continuously cut into pieces by the invisible blade as easily as tofu.

There was a hint of anger in Werther's eyes, and his eyes became more and more cold.

Becky stared at Werther quietly, and pressed his hand to the communicator.

"It looks like I'm going to die tonight, Mr. Witte, can you let me go for the sake of the past?"

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Becky's eyes widened, and he saw that the fingers of his left hand that were pressing on the communicator were cut off three times in an instant, and even the communicator was torn apart.

"My patience has a limit, Becky, it seems that there is no need to say more."

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For a moment, Becky only saw an orange light appearing in front of his eyes, and Werther's furious face in the light, he closed his eyes with a dead face.

(End of this chapter)