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Witnessing this situation, An Le's heart was inevitably shaken.

I have to admit that due to the relatively favorable living environment during this period, as well as the fact that I basically lived on the upper floors of high-rise buildings and had less contact with the lower-level civilians.

Although, An Le still knew from the bottom of her heart that most ordinary people in the abandoned city were still living in dire straits.

But it can't help but ignore it subconsciously.

Or rather, I didn't care that much.

Like these natives of the waste capital, they accepted this reality.

He once forgot that he was in an abandoned city, not an ordinary city like Yuechong City.

Here, the material comforts enjoyed by the upper-class residents are even more extravagant than those in Yuechong City.

An Le understands that this is inevitable.

The ass decides the head.

When a person's position and standpoint change.

His behavior and thoughts will naturally be affected.

For example, if these workers stand up one day and become the owners of the factory.

Won't they exploit the workers who are still at the bottom just like these people who exploited themselves before?

Always suffer the civilians first, then the civilians, and finally the civilians.

People, after all, live for their own interests.

It has always been so, and it always will be so.

If we talk about before, An Le was still wandering outside the abandoned capital from the perspective of a passerby and a bystander.

But now, when his relationship with Miki Montenegro had a breakthrough, his thoughts would naturally shift slightly.

However, this is not what Anle wants to see.

It's always been like this, right?

Looking at the workers who toiled like dull and numb ants, An Le's impulse to change something emerged again.

It piled up on his chest like a smoldering block.

There are some sights that are only touched when you see them with your own eyes.

Of course, An Le didn't rush to do something.

Whether it is what he wants to do or what he should do, it cannot be done in a short while, but needs to be considered in the long run.

An Le did not forget that she came here to find her lost blood.

After a while, his figure emerged from the shadows.

The unpleasant dust, mixed with an unknown stench, made Anle slightly frowned.

look around.

There is no light, only a little light infiltrates through the cracks of the open windows, making the place even more gloomy and gloomy.

This is a remote workshop located deep in a factory.

Strangely, An Le felt very little blood here.

Explain that this is not a place where normal workers usually come, it looks like an abandoned factory building.

How could Ke Anle's blood be here?

After a while, he found the answer.

——In this small space, there are quite a lot of sophisticated instruments, as well as large containers similar to culture chambers.

It contained a light red culture fluid.

In that liquid, the embryo, which looks like a human being, but is actually very different from a human being, is sinking and floating, showing a little bit of vitality.

Obviously, this is actually a biochemical laboratory hidden in the factory.

And as expected, he found the logo belonging to Infinite Biotechnology Company on the instrument.

From this point of view, Xu Sanlai's guess seems to be true.

Behind Grandma Spider's disappearance, there wasn't much conspiracy. It was just that her enemy, her former employer, Infinite Biotechnology Company, came to her.

Moreover, she was subjected to a rather cruel revenge, the evidence is that...

From the corner of her eye, An Le saw that in one of the training rooms was the mutilated body of Granny Spider.

At this time, all the spider legs that were stitched up from her lower body were cut off at the middle.

The dark limbs were placed on the experimental table outside the training cabin, and the dark green blood had already dried up.

It can be seen that the time of the dismemberment also matches Xu Sanlai's description.

Only the upper body of Grandma Spider was left, floating naked in the nutrient solution.

Traces of decay covered her whole body, making her already aging look even more lifeless.

Granny Spider closed her eyes tightly, showing a look of extreme pain.

It can also be seen that where the body is broken, countless tiny granulation sprouts are growing, contracting and expanding vigorously.

It was hard to tell whether she was completely dead or still alive.

Seeing this scene, An Le couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

From this point of view, this laboratory should not be completely abandoned, at least at the time when Granny Spider was killed, was there still someone using it?

So, is there really not even a guard?

"Ahem!"

A violent cough suddenly sounded.

An Le turned his head immediately, and the real shadow was ready to go, ready to turn into a sharp weapon for killing at any time.

It was an old man who was coughing violently. Every time he coughed, he would spit out purple-black blood.

The breath of blood was extremely weak, a level of weakness that seemed to blow him to death in one breath.

An Le's perception misjudged it as a suspected corpse, so he failed to notice it at the first time.

Before An Le could speak, the old man's face revealed a frantic and joyful expression, and he spoke incoherently.

"Sure enough! Sure enough, that lord will not lie to me."

"You're here... you will come!"

On his haggard face, a strange flush flashed, and then he violently coughed up a large pool of blood, and vomited out a lot of filth along the way, blood spilled from his mouth and nose.

But this did not make the old man calm down at all. Instead, he stood up suddenly as if flashing back, and stumbled towards An Le.

Every time he took a step, An Le could hear the sound of dislocation of joints and twisting of muscles in his body.

Even so, the crazy old man, holding on to this diseased body on the verge of death, forcibly walked less than one meter in front of An Le.

At this moment, his body suddenly collapsed limply as if his bones had been pulled out.

In the mouth of the old man, he still murmured in a hoarse voice.

"That, that adult said, this is a gift from him, he..."

"My mission...completed."

After the words fell, the vitality in the old man's body completely dissipated, which meant that he had reached the end of his life.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through An Le's mind, but he acted immediately.

The pitch-black shadows turned into sharp blades.

The sword flashed!

The old man's big head fell off in response.

Immediately, purple-black dirty blood spurted out from the arteries in his neck.

The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

Seeing the headless corpse fall, An Le did not relax his vigilance.

More shadows emerged, and the corpse was about to be dragged into the sea of ​​shadows to be digested and absorbed by the shadows.

Through the words of the old man before he died, An Le guessed the truth in an instant.

Dark eyes!

It's it again, or...they!

And the so-called "gift" is——

I saw that the headless corpse, which was bleeding profusely just now and had no vitality, had an indescribable mutation in the blink of an eye.

A powerful vitality burst out from the corpse.

For unknown reasons, the broken and twisted bones and muscles seemed to be broken and reorganized to build a new one. Stronger body structure.

A thick arm protruded bloody from the twisting flesh.

There is no human skin.

You can directly see the fresh and strong muscle fibers, as well as the thin and fragile blood vessels.

Almost in just a few seconds after it came out, a layer of extremely tough fleshy membrane and scales with barbs grew rapidly on the arm.

An Le is no stranger to this layer of armor, he has a similar existence on his body.

This is... the power of the ancient dragon!

An Le's blood was injected into the old man's body, combined with advanced biochemical technology to transform him into a terrifying monster.

Moreover, only An Le's blood can't reach this level.

In the old man's body, there is still the aura belonging to the fear.

The indescribable chunks of meat that originated from ancient times and whose names and taboos have been devoured, together with the power of ancient dragons and holy blood, together with absurd hybrid forms, created the existence in front of us.

"Crack! Click!"

The old man's mutation was just the beginning, and it seemed to trigger some mechanism in the laboratory.

All around, the nutrition cabins began to tremble one after another.

Sturdy glass, showing cracks like a spider's web.

Pale blood-colored liquid began to leak from it.

At the same time, the existence soaked in the nutrient solution, without exception, proliferates, grows, and differentiates at an extremely fast speed...distorted in a strange direction.

Even the dying Granny Spider is the same.

The aging woman opened her mouth, and the ear-piercing scream poured out, enough to shatter the eardrums of ordinary people.

Then, from his throat, which was so big that it violated physiological common sense, several sharp and slender teeth stretched and spread from the inside, piercing her mouth.

Roll up the face of Grandma Spider and swallow it.

It seemed that half of his head had been turned over from the inside, revealing a brand new, bloody, faceless face.

The only feature that can be regarded as facial features should be the pair of eyeballs that are still growing and filling the gap.

They are pitch black.

Seeing such a scene, An Le immediately recalled the mysterious murals in the "Investigation Manual for the Origin of the Abandoned City".

So what is recorded above is probably the scene like today?

A group of demons danced wildly, full of evil spirits.

[Dark Shadow Sky! 】

The battle begins. At this stage, Le used his most powerful attack method at this stage.

The pitch-black shadow enveloped this small laboratory in the blink of an eye.

In the outside world, the sky above the factory naturally fell into darkness.

Busy workers may not be able to see this scene.

But the factory managers can witness this spectacular scene in their spare time.

Of course, instead of admiration, they have more emotions of fear and fear in their hearts.

'what happens? '

‘Who are we messing with? '

As far as this is concerned, it is still the result of Anle's intentional suppression after the restriction.

The sea of ​​shadows rolled up huge waves, rushing towards the mutated monsters.

The sound of real waves reverberated in the laboratory.

Just a wave, many immature monsters were sucked under the sea level.

They will presumably be sealed in shadow forever, until they are devoured by the monsters of the deep.

However, there are still a considerable number of monsters who continue to attack their surroundings violently after only a moment of momentum.

There seems to be endless tyrannical impulses accumulated in their bodies, driving them to vent this desire desperately.

‘Do you still have the ability to resist extraordinary power? '

An Le quickly made a deduction.

These black-eyed creatures, stacked with so many buffs, naturally couldn't be wiped out so easily.

'So, what about this? '

An Le's figure flashed like a ghost.

The nape of the dragon-like alien transformed from the old man appeared that was rushing towards him.

The five fingers that had turned into dragon claws spread out and stabbed down forcefully.

The sharp claws are like hot knives cutting butter, piercing through the flesh without hindrance.

Then, grab and pull!

A whole pale spine was pulled out abruptly.

The barbs on the spine also brought out a large piece of squirming flesh and blood.

Even so, this deformed creature did not die because of it.

Instead, he let out a violent roar, trying to turn the newly grown head and bite An Le's arm.

"snort!"

An Le snorted, grabbed its arm with the other hand, as if waving a leather whip, and used its body as a weapon.

It slammed directly on a monster that was sneaking up next to it.

boom!

The weight of the dragon-shaped alien species rises linearly with the increase in muscle and bone density, and in An Le's perception, it is about more than one ton.

The guy hit by it turned into a puddle of flesh without any suspense.

It looks like the cheese squeezed out of the fried chicken steak, and the picture after adding too much tomato sauce.

But even though it was all blurred flesh, there were still a few strands of flesh struggling hard, trembling slightly, showing amazing vitality.

It seems that if it is given enough time, the opponent can still grow back to a complete form.

The self-healing ability of dragon blood and holy blood was undoubtedly mastered by this group of aliens.

But, can they really grasp such exaggerated extraordinary characteristics forever?

An Le is skeptical about this.

The lives of these alien creatures seem to be in an extremely unstable state.

It looks like hot cooking oil, but it may suddenly disintegrate at any time.

Before the granulation continued to jump, another wave of the Sea of ​​​​Shadows crashed, and this unlucky guy finally fell silent.

Even An Le needs to use such a troublesome method to kill him, which is enough to show the tenacity of this kind of existence.

If they are put into the slums of the abandoned city, the lethality they can cause...

For a moment, An Le couldn't quite imagine that kind of picture.

Suddenly, An Le was slightly taken aback.

Why does he think that this kind of dragon-like variant can only appear in this small laboratory?

If he is the other party, since he wants to "give a gift", he must give a "shocking gift!"

However, at this moment, An Le had no time to take care of so much.

Not far away, several alien species seemed to realize that An Le was invincible, and their remaining instinct and rationality made them no longer stay, and quickly fled in a direction away from him.

An Le flashed again with the help of shadows, and broke their spines with one foot, making them incapacitated.

The desire to kill also surged in An Le's heart at the same time.

But this time, he didn't restrain himself.

His figure quickly transformed into a dragon, his eyes turned into vertical golden pupils, and the phantom of the ancient dragon emerged beside him, his head raised slightly.

It seems to originate from the ancient dragon whistle.