Chapter 6
The tentacles slammed down, and the explosion-like roar startled the hoarse roars from the depths of the strange forest. The bucket-like tentacles were almost beaten to pieces by the meat mountain, and the fine and broken pieces of rotten meat continued to flow out from the wounds of the tentacles. The meat mountain groaned heavily, slowly raised the injured tentacles, and hundreds of arms on its body danced like snakes. A wisp of black smoke came out of the deep and hideous crack in the ground, and blood-red pieces of flesh splattered all over the gap like an explosion. Qin Ming, whose body was almost shattered, suddenly opened his dark eyes, and his body shook violently. A pair of brand-new black arms with black smoke suddenly stretched out, fiercely grasped the pulled-out tentacles, and his five fingers sank deeply into the flesh of the tentacles.
A strange dark red color climbed up his eyes. "It's my turn."
Qin Ming's broken body regenerated rapidly, and ominous black smoke quietly enveloped his whole body. His slender body suddenly rose up, and a strong and brutal force was applied to his arms, and he pulled it violently.
Accompanied by a large piece of flesh and blood and the deafening scream of the meat mountain, Qin Ming suddenly pulled off a thick tentacle, and then swung his fist and smashed it hard into the huge belly of the meat mountain.
A pair of sharp purple arms tore Qin Ming's body apart, and a row of brutal tentacles broke Qin Ming's bones. Qin Ming's splattered flesh and blood mixed with the rotten flesh of the meat mountain exploded like flowers blooming.
When Qin Ming lost an arm, he would grow another one. His head was smashed, and his broken body continued to attack the severely damaged body of the meat mountain.
Qin Ming tore off another tentacle. "Ang~" The meat mountain let out a piercing wail. Nearly half of its body had been smashed by Qin Ming, and its broken mouthparts were covered with dissipating red flesh. The huge body twitched wildly because of the pain.
The meat mountain's abdomen suddenly contracted, and a large piece of orange-gray sticky gravy sprayed towards Qin Ming again.
Qin Ming's red eyes trembled slightly, and time seemed to slow down. The gravy that hit him could vaguely see bits of bone fragments. Qin Ming twisted his bloodstained body, like an elegant dancer, and lightly rotated his body, jumped up, and his slowly rising body smashed the blood and flesh fragments floating in the air and moving very slowly.
He was like a lone spacewalker, floating in the air, perfectly avoiding the splashing gravy until the head of the meat mountain.
Qin Ming saw the heads of the meat mountain, which were composed of various strange creatures, let out a low and long roar, and a rat head that was not very rotten showed a rare expression of fear.
"Die!"
A heavy punch fell, and along with the exploding head, the huge body of the meat mountain trembled violently. Qin Ming faded the bullet-time-like accelerated thinking, and with extraordinary perception, he plunged into the hideous wound of the meat mountain and suddenly pulled out a large piece of black energy body that was as black as ink.
"Boom~"
Without the support of the origin, the huge flesh and blood body of the meat mountain quickly fell apart, and the broken body rushed out like a balloon filled with water. The remaining tentacles struggled, and after a breath, they broke into pieces of flesh and blood.
Qin Ming, who was red-eyed with killing, slowly stood up from the "mountain of corpses and sea of corpses", and his dark body was covered with dark red flesh and blood.
The dark red eyes gradually regained their calm.
"Win..." Qin Ming felt the fading pain, and looked at the dark twisting energy body in his hand, which was even deeper in color, and obeyed the crazy assimilation desire of the body, and absorbed it into the body at a very fast speed.
An unprecedented sense of comfort spread throughout the body, and the new power seemed to be assimilated into himself. Qin Ming's consciousness suddenly became trance, and the mimicking human body suddenly changed, losing its original shape, and the twisted and spreading body expanded rapidly.
An irresistible desire to sleep emerged in this tireless body, and at the same time, a tearing feeling directly acted on Qin Ming's spiritual level.
In the last moment of Qin Ming's coma, his dark body was wrapped in the rapidly growing black silky flesh like a cocoon.
The madly growing flesh hyphae seemed to feel something at this moment, condensing nutrients like moths to a flame, contributing their short life to the black cocoon in the center.
Pilgrimage...
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United States
5:36 in the morning
A secret underground base
A shaved middle-aged white man in a short-sleeved military uniform walked into the white room. The small space had only one observation window with bulletproof tempered glass.
"Jason, you can start." A researcher in a chemical protective suit outside the observation window said to the microphone.
Jason
.Willis is an official explorer directly under the Statue of Liberty. After countless deadly dispatch missions, he still survived strongly. Now he seems to have ushered in his last mission.
For the first time in his life, he felt suffocating fear. This man who killed many infected creatures with his bare hands and experienced all risks trembled involuntarily at this moment.
"For all mankind?"
He said hoarsely.
"For all mankind!" The white figures outside the window said so. Their excited eyes made Jason uncomfortable like looking at prey.
His dull eyes slowly came back to his senses, "For all mankind. Hehe..."
He thought so.
He picked up the syringe in front of him with trembling hands and looked at the gray liquid in the syringe. This was a gamble that was doomed to die. Survive to gain a higher status, or disobey orders and die in a doomed situation. Jason stared at the gray liquid in a daze. This taboo thing seemed to be alive. He could vaguely see the undercurrent of the filamentous substance twisting.
He tied his body to a steel frame, took a deep breath, and slowly injected the gray liquid into the thick arm vein.
Then he closed his eyes, and only the crazy panting nasal cavity revealed his nervousness and fear.
About a minute later, Jason opened his eyes suddenly, his deep yellow eyes were covered with gray bloodshot, his body trembled violently, and a large amount of digested food vomited out of his mouth. This was his last meal.
The hideous gray blood vessels covered his whole body. Accompanied by his piercing howls and crazy shaking body, his flesh exploded... The splashing flesh and various organs covered the glass wall.
And a group of researchers were silently recording something...
"The experiment of creating a controllable alien soldier failed. The successful case has nothing to do with extremely strong physical fitness. Let's do the next experiment. I have a hunch that it will be successful soon. At that time, I don't have to look at the face of the extraordinary group anymore." The leading man took off his white chemical protective suit, threw an experimental report to his assistant, and turned to walk out the door.
The experiment continued in an orderly manner. Some cleaners wiped the bloody laboratory. One of them almost slipped on the bloody floor and stepped on Jason's eyeball...
This is a disaster, but also an opportunity... People still believe that the situation can be controlled in their own hands.
A new day has begun...