The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Chapter 95 The black light virus gradually awakens

"You killed me!!!"

"murderer!!"

"Monster!!! You are a monster!!"

"You pretend to be human, but you are no longer human!"

"Didn't you promise to let me go? Why did you do it again?"

"I have to admit my mistake. I underestimated your ability."

......

Nearly a hundred faces surrounded him, including German soldiers, USS team members, Madam Viper and Lieutenant Colonel Cronan. In a dream, people seem to have no eyelids. No matter how horrifying the scene is, they cannot do such a simple thing as closing their eyes.

Watson knew very well that he was in a dream.

According to his experience of having nightmares in his previous life, when he realizes that he is dreaming, he is usually not far away from waking up. Finally, when the rotten face of Clockwork Man gradually came closer with irresistible force, his calf twitched, bringing Watson back to reality.

How long has it been since I fell asleep?

After staring blankly at the ceiling a few times to confirm that he was still in the hotel room, Watson tried to close his eyes and enjoy the long-lost sense of sleepiness. However, this body had no intention of giving him a chance to continue to be lazy. The vague tiredness he felt when he just woke up disappeared to nowhere the next moment.

Sitting up from the carpet, Watson saw that his skin had completely returned to its original state. I stretched out my fingers and pinched it a few times, and the toughness increased significantly.

He just brought a dagger.

It took several times the strength of a normal person to finally pierce the palm. The tentacles near the blade edge surged, and then the color gradually darkened, spreading to the surroundings with the wound as the center. This was a physical reaction like goosebumps. Within a few seconds, the entire injured left arm turned brown and black.

Click!

The blade of this ordinary dagger was clipped off, and the tentacles in the wound discharged the fragments, and the injury was restored the next moment.

Very heavy.

This is Watson's first feeling. Although the entire black left arm can move normally, the entire weight is comparable to the death knell armor that weighs nearly 40 kilograms. At least what is certain is that this black substance is definitely composed of the black light virus in his body. He stood up from the floor and tried to 'blacken' his entire body.

Soon, a black-skinned boy appeared in front of the bathroom mirror.

But still very handsome.

After trying back and forth between the normal state and the 'blackened' state, Watson found that the latter's defense, strength and speed were doubled. This couldn't help but remind him of the setting in the game "Prototype", which was the protagonist's "giant form".

Visually speaking, this form is to thicken the arms and wrap a few tentacles. In terms of effect, it is similar to the performance just now. Interestingly, Mega Form is described in the game as 'doubling attack damage'. However, the effect of doubling the damage of normal attacks is not obvious, so experienced players usually use it with high-damage skills to achieve the best output effect.

For example, various big moves.

If this were placed in a competitive game, it would definitely be of the type that would greatly affect balance.

But does this skill have anything to do with the Ne-a parasite?

Why didn’t I ‘unlock’ Talos the Tyrant when I absorbed it, but why did I suddenly have it after eating two small bugs? Watson couldn't figure it out. He dug through the information about the black light virus in his head several times, and finally he could only attribute the reason to its environmental adaptability. Perhaps after being hit by various bullets for so long, this belated body finally realized that it should strengthen its defense.

Maybe if you deliberately take dozens of cannonballs, it can evolve into armor.

But fortunately, in addition to the 'blackening' ability, Watson has another more important gain.

This is most likely directly related to the Ne-a parasite.

There was a whole new part of his memory. Different from the previous biological memory absorption, this feeling is like a basketball player who has lost his memory and suddenly remembers how to shoot. The related body movements, force techniques and dribbling techniques all appear in his mind.

Infection Control.

Watson summarized this characteristic of the black light virus.

In the game "Prototype 2", Alex Mercer, the protagonist of the previous game who became a villain, even created a group of subordinates who also had the ability to be enhanced by the black light virus. When seven or eight black-light weapons were revealed, it was really impressive. Unfortunately, the villain would eventually fall. He came violently and died miserably. It’s okay not to mention the crazy production team.

Can I finally make minions like Brother A?

Watson thought for a while and felt that things were not that simple.

Gotta find something to try.

Watson wasted no more time and got up and got dressed. He currently has no positioning spell pattern painted on his body, so he cannot directly ask the mage from Kama Taj to open a portal to him. So Watson dialed Master Wang's number: "Master Wang, has anyone from your side been to Le Havre?"

"What's the matter?" Master Wang over there was somewhere. It was noisy like a family dinner, and occasionally you could hear the screams of children.

"Le! Ah! Fu! Er!"

"What kind of place is this? What country are you in?"

After a minute, Watson hung up the phone. Master Wang said that since you are in the English Channel, it is better to go directly to the London Temple on the other side, or let Master Hamill use the fixed-point portal inside to pick you up.

So I have to go to England?

......

More than half an hour later, Watson checked out of the motel and walked all the way to the brightly lit port of Le Havre.

It is now the end of November.

When Watson and his party arrived in France, the weather could still be described as "cold", but now there was already light snow falling over the port. The temperature dropped suddenly, and the port workers working the night shift near the containers had to wrap themselves in thin scarves. This is a good disguise for Watson. With the scarf covering his face, he looks like an ordinary passerby.

But there is still something more conspicuous about him:

A cello case carried on the back.

This is actually a box for storing Deathstroke's armor and weapons, but it's just too big. After loading these things, the total weight is about the same as that of an ordinary man. At that time, Watson directly asked the armorer Uncle Pierre to make the box look like a cello box. At least it would be less easy for others to spot it when it was carried on the body.

He now has two phones with him.

One was given by Captain Dugan, and the other was bought by Luper when he opened a phone card. This phone has a series of pre-stored numbers corresponding to frequently used service provider contact information. Whether you want to send weapons, purchase ammunition, arrange a trip or call a vehicle, such less urgent matters can be arranged by dialing the corresponding number.

Of course, this service is limited to mercenaries, and ordinary mobile phones cannot reach these numbers.

This is said, but due to the location of the application, the service providers corresponding to these numbers are basically limited to France and its surrounding countries. If he goes to Africa or America, Watson has to search for the contact information of the local service team himself. The wolf mother also thought more carefully in this regard and helped him save a lot of numbers.

After finding the place mentioned on the phone, Watson successfully connected with a man in the corner of the container.

The identity verification was quickly completed, and he put more than a hundred dollars in shipping fare into his pocket, and the man greeted him to the deck. This is a small passenger ship with only two floors. In appearance, it looks no different from those ordinary ships. Although Watson had little research on ships, he still noticed the guards everywhere on the ship, both of whom had guns hidden in their arms.

This could be a team again.

Passenger ships depart from the harbor of Le Havre and go directly to the port of Brighton in England. Although it is only about 80 nautical miles (about 150km) away from Brighton Port, obviously the journey after landing is the most time-consuming. Brighton is almost the same distance from London. Even if Watson doesn't have to sleep, it might take him a day to get there all the way.

He planned to find a faster way after landing.

Of course, a gangster like me can't always take the regular highway. Part of the journey will most likely be bumpy on various country roads and trails. Compared with land where you may be subject to interrogation and surveillance, the sky is obviously simpler and more direct.

As the ship sets sail, the lights of the harbor are quickly left behind, shrinking into a blur of bright spots. There was nothing interesting to see on the dark sea. Watson was bored and fiddled with the radio in the cabin. The signal strength across the English Channel was not very good, and the radio sound was occasionally choppy.

jazz? cut off.

pop music? What kind of garbage is there? Cut it!

What channel is this? There’s a lot of chirping. Does the radio host want to talk about cross talk if he doesn’t play songs? cut!

"Roxon Energy Group..."

After fiddling with it, a familiar name caught Watson's attention, and he immediately turned back the channel. After a burst of electric current, an English female voice rang out again: "... Condemn the Umbrella Group... for releasing biological and chemical weapons... a serious violation of law and ethics, the spokesperson quoted the federal government The President’s public statement yesterday afternoon…”

The Umbrella Corporation's crimes were made public.

Although the sound was not continuous, Watson still captured the key information. Now that the Federation has made its stance public, the whole world should now know about this incident. The horrifying scene of the tyrant appearing in public in Paris yesterday must have played a direct role in promoting this.

"The group's strategic focus next year will be the Novinsk Economic Zone recently established in Russia..."

Watson paid no more attention to the radio.

Mrs. Viper has two secret properties in London, and she also has accounts in several major banks in England. If you have time, you should think of some way to receive these things. Watson felt a little resentful when he thought of this. Instead of having an infection control ability with unknown effects, the black light virus's ability to camouflage at the genetic level might be more useful.

But I can already transform into a female form...

It should be put to good use.

Walking to the side of the ship, Watson took out the 'mercenary mobile phone', and soon a number was connected. On the other end was a slightly tired male voice in English: "Hello, what do you need?"

"The list says you are a flight services company."

"Yes, where are you going?"

"I need to take off from Brighton Shoreham Public Airport. The destination is London. It is best to leave within this morning. Do you have any planes that can be arranged?"

"It can be arranged..." The man on the other end of the phone hesitated: "But London airspace is very strictly controlled, and it takes time to send someone to go through the formalities. If it is the departure time you requested, I'm afraid the plane won't be able to be there. landing."

"You don't have to land, just get as close as possible. The higher you fly, the better."

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