The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 177 Street Lights

Chapter 177 Street Lights
Iron Man didn't care about the luxury sports car that was kicked out just now—there were dozens of toys of the same price parked in the underground parking garage.

"You are."

Tony Stark frowned, checked his memory a little bit, and confirmed the true identity of the Chinese youth, "Mr. Li Ang from the meme company?"

Li Ang shook off the dust on the white coat calmly, and said indifferently: "It's me."

Stark raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he didn't expect that this young rich man who was often compared with himself in the media was also a transcendent with special abilities.

"This is no time for small talk, Mr Stark."

Li Ang interrupted Iron Man's thoughts, and said casually: "If you feel free, you'd better do something within your capacity, such as saving irrelevant people, helping evacuate residents, and so on."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of an explosion suddenly came from a high-rise building in the distance.

The huge fire shattered the glass, and the green mist escaped from the rising smoke.

The originally bustling and bustling streets of Manhattan have become unoccupied, all kinds of vehicles are blocked, and panicked people are running around aimlessly.

The objects they are avoiding are those mutants that come out of nowhere.

These mutants are very different from each other, with various characteristics. They either use tentacles to entangle and strangle, or use the blades formed by the alienation of arms to harvest, or use the alienated wings to soar and dance until mid-air, and then dive down to hunt.

Evolve, mutate, metamorphose.

The evolution process that organisms need tens of millions of years to complete is condensed in a few breaths of time.

Humans were not without resistance, some civilians carrying guns tried to shoot at them, but the small-caliber bullets could only leave negligible scars on the mutant's decayed and festered body.

Even if someone was lucky enough to kill some of the weaker and thinner mutants, those monsters would swell their abdomens before dying, spreading spores and turning the surroundings into an infected area.

A four-meter-tall ape-like mutant knocked on its huge chest. After Yangtian roared, it stretched its thick and long arms and shuttled back and forth between tall buildings. From time to time, it reached out to fish on the road and picked up several screaming people. Stuff it into your mouth.

Iron Man gasped, and fired the energy cannon in his palms in a row, hitting the mutated ape's wrist, crushing a pile of rotten flesh.

When the ape was in pain, Iron Man leaped out, the flames on the soles of his feet dragged a graceful arc, and fished out those unlucky people between the lightning and flint, and put them back to the surface.

The eyelids of the great ape covered with sarcoid lumps twitched wildly, and the hair all over the body squirmed and trembled. The brain circuit controlled by the parasitism of the strain quickly instructed the mutated glands, secreted chemical substances, stimulated muscle activity, and provided the great ape with unimaginable explosive power.

"Roar!"

The huge feet covered with roots stomped heavily on the ground, and the concrete pavement crumbled and shattered. The giant ape leaped high in three steps and two steps, and slapped Iron Man fiercely from both sides with a strong wind in both palms.

This move of double wind piercing the ears came quickly and accurately, Iron Man had no time to fly away to dodge, so he could only spread his arms, trying to block the blow.

The spine of the steel battle suit suddenly tightened, and the pieces of metal parts were reassembled and pieced together. With the help of the intelligent AI Jarvis, the best force-bearing structure was arranged.

The palms covered with fluff were ruthlessly photographed.

boom!
For a moment, Tony Stark felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his arms trembled and numb as if they didn't belong to him.

Even with the help of a shock-absorbing system, the steel battle suit with a narrow interior space is still not suitable for defense—even if the battle suit itself can withstand heavy damage, the manipulator inside will be violently shaken to death due to the sudden increase in acceleration. A puddle of minced meat.

Fortunately, the steel suit did not live up to its high cost.

After touching the palm of the giant ape, the energy-gathering ring in the palm of the battle suit slowly rotated, and the majestic plasma beams that were not triggered were like two short knives, completely piercing through the palms of the giant ape.

The giant ape tried to stop, but it was too late.The suddenly intensified plasma beam chopped off its palm at the root, and the high temperature even melted the surface of the wound, making it impossible for the spores in the giant ape to leak out.

The excruciating pain is so intense that it drives the pathetic-brained great ape to the most extreme measures.

It strangled Iron Man with its broken arms, and covered the iron can on its heart.

At the same time, its waist and abdomen swelled rapidly, and it was about to explode, pouring the spores in its body onto the steel battle suit.

No matter how the Ark reactor on Iron Man's chest works, no matter how the plasma beam cuts the chest of the giant ape, this monster that has been completely infected and alienated by the plague is still silent, hugging Tony Stark tightly.

"bass"

The sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a long iron pillar pierced through the eye socket of the giant ape. While piercing the eyeball of the giant ape, the momentum remained undiminished, cutting off a part of the mutant's brain gray matter.

This iron pillar has edges and corners, and the end is like a forked tree branch. There are also a series of light bulbs hanging from the top of the branch, which is obviously a street lamp.

The person who threw this street lamp was Li Ang.

The strain clusters rooted in the gray matter of the brain were severely damaged, and the process of self-explosion showed a slight delay.

Li Ang bowed slightly and sprinted.

He first stepped on the vehicle, and then stepped on the eaves of the shops on the street, the spiritual power of the soles of his feet circulated, absorbing the light and fragile glass, and sprinted up to the high place close to the tall buildings.

The giant ape's belly has swelled to the extreme, and in the next second, endless spores will burst out, and the expanded spore cloud can cover several blocks, completely turning the surrounding area into a dead zone.

Finally, Leon arrived.

He landed lightly, reached out to touch the lamppost of the street lamp, and the "Human Immortal Aperture Training Method" started suddenly, and the majestic current used the street lamp as a bridge to penetrate the brain of the giant ape.

In just one breath, the strains that fed on the brain were completely destroyed by the electric current, and even the strains that parasitized the stomach also stopped expanding due to loss of control.

Iron Man finally broke free from the shackles. He looked at the giant ape whose brain was pierced by a street lamp with lingering fear, and said awkwardly, "Thank you very much, Mr. Li Ang."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me."

Li Ang clapped his palms indifferently, and raised his chin towards a tall building in the distance, "Look over there."

Iron Man looked in Li Ang's direction, but saw that the Empire State Building, a landmark building, had been completely covered with green moss.

Endless mutants climbed up the moss, like a colony of ants climbing along the bark, densely packed.

And at the very top of the building, there is a tree, a tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, composed entirely of strains.

"my Lord"

Tony Stark's face was as pale as gold paper, he stared at the big tree, and whispered softly: "What the hell is this?"

(End of this chapter)

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