Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 165 The Young Hero
Chapter 164 Young Hero

At the end of the chaotic block, a boy with a backpack and school uniform stood here.What was tightly held in his hand was a crowbar that had been stained with green blood.

He was out of breath, sweat dripping down his cheeks.

In front of him was a dead springtail, and behind him was a pair of mother and child who were already safe.

Zerglings chased after them, and the mother and son came to an end.The boy, like everyone else, was also willing to flee, but seeing the mother and child who were about to be threatened, he pulled out the crowbar inserted in the backpack.

Originally, this was intended to be brought to school and used in experiments, but I never expected that it would play a role in this environment.

Although the boy successfully killed a springtail, he also paid the price for it.

The other arm had already been pierced by the claws of the springtail, and the blood soaked through the school uniform, dripping down the arm and fingertips to the ground.

The teenager has reached his limit.

But there were still a lot of springtails, more than a dozen springtails surrounded him in front of him.

"Run!" The boy lowered his head and said in a low voice.

The mother who was holding the child immediately picked up the child and ran towards the distance after hearing the words.Feeling the footsteps behind him, a smile appeared on the boy's face.

But then the smile on the boy's face disappeared.

"How stupid! Why should I stay!" Tears welled up in the eyes, and the boy cried.

Facing death and these monsters, the boy still couldn't muster up the courage, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.

Everyone is afraid of death, and so are teenagers.

But does he regret it?I can only say that I know best in my heart.

A hero for a second, a coward for a lifetime, he chose the former. He has the courage that no one else has, but he has to pay for it.

In fact, when facing so many monsters, one monster had already seriously injured him. With so many monsters, he had no chance of winning at all.

The springtail seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards the boy, trying to tear him to pieces.

I don't know if good people will be rewarded, it seems that God is looking after this young man.

At this moment, a crescent-shaped scimitar flew past the boy.

The rotating crescent scimitar passed through the bodies of several springtails, and the wind-powered crescent scimitar directly cut the bodies of those springtails into two sections.

Even though it is daytime, even though his strength has been suppressed to the lowest point, the fighting skills are still not forgotten.

The white cloak is particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

The mirror of the crescent scimitar reflected the ugly appearance of those monsters.

It wasn't just the Moonlight Knight who supported the boy, National Guard soldiers armed with assault rifles also arrived at the scene.

The brass shell casings were thrown out continuously, and the bullets hit the bodies of those springtails. With the pitiful howls of the springtails, the gap was temporarily blocked.

The boy fell to his knees with a plop, and the holy sword of physics in his hand fell to the asphalt.

A soldier walked up to the boy, patted the boy on the shoulder lightly and said, "You are a hero!"

The boy looked at the soldier in front of him, and finally burst into tears.Just now he ran back from the brink of life and death, and had a simple date with the god of death.

It's a pity that the god of death didn't take a fancy to the boy.

Several men in white military uniforms rushed to the boy's side, checked the boy's injuries, and then took the boy into the ambulance and left the scene.

However, this battle is not over yet, it is just the beginning.

……

The super soldier did not die due to the explosion, the swarm's strong recovery ability, damaged tissue, and rapid regeneration.

With swift speed and explosive power, ordinary people are no match for him at all, and the defense line built by the military will soon be defeated, making it difficult for Red Hulk to deal with the complicated situation in front of him.

Moreover, the limit of his body is coming soon, the temperature of his body can no longer support his transformation, and he will undo his transformation soon.

"Just a little longer, just a little longer!" He kept telling himself in his heart, but his body had really reached its limit.

Some things can be solved without deceiving yourself.

The power of faith always exists only in comics, if it cannot be defeated, then it cannot be defeated.Faith is nothing but self-consolation.

If you can defeat your opponent just by relying on something like belief, then what are the previous efforts?
The red steam is steaming, and even the muscular body is weak.Even if you want to move a finger, it is just a luxury.

A few soldiers who were not afraid of death rushed towards this side, and he forced Anuo to lift him up.

Arnold wanted to say something more, but he passed out in the next second.

The military, which has never had any experience in dealing with it, is the one that was slaughtered.

Even though the soldiers of the military were dying and wounding, Kerrigan still didn't stop.

As Mark said, there is no change without sacrifice.The world needs certain sacrifices to wake everyone up.

Kerrigan, who was already polluted by blood, knew very well that even if he didn't help Mark, Mark could still control these swarms.

Because there is still Narud, but if that guy is really allowed to control these bugs, the result will definitely not be as simple as it looks.

Even without the appearance of these zerglings and hydralisks and ultralisks, the whole city will be reduced to a pile of ruins.

Because only a few infecting bugs are needed to turn a city into a paradise for swarms.

It is undeniable that this is indeed cruel, but compared to another result, this is a kind of kindness.

……

The helicopter kept broadcasting the pictures of this block, and the audience on the other end of the TV kept cursing. Some people were praying for the safety of those people, and some were condemning why those superheroes disappeared, but Then they suddenly remembered that it was precisely because their superheroes gave up.

Or it doesn't affect their abuse, because they want to vent their inner emotions.

Because those dead have nothing to do with me, because I don't live in that block, and I have nothing to do with myself.

It's like when you are in a peaceful country and look at those chaotic war-torn areas, you don't feel anything in your heart.

However, things are far from over.

Although Mark's plan was only for one block, the black hand behind the scenes took advantage of the chaos this time to make a move.

Carel!An infected and reformer who escaped from the military base.

Has been hiding in the dirty sewers, and now he can't find his kind!
　In fact, sometimes, those heroes have done well enough and tried their best.We shouldn't judge them harshly.They are heroes, what they need is our encouragement, not booing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)