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Chapter 177 What should I do if the leader is captured by a monster?
Chapter 177 What should I do if the leader is captured by a monster?
The sticky tentacles of flesh and blood were thrown on the ground by him, Zhao Haoran looked down at his arms, the arms and palm skin that touched the pollutants, it was as if they had been scorched by strong acid, they were rapidly rotting and mutating, and the severe pain pricked Twitching his nerves—a sign of the forces of pollution invading.
And opposite him, the pollutant that he cut in half with a knife is wriggling, secreting black filaments from the broken part, bonding the two halves of the body together again.
However, Zhao Haoran keenly discovered that although the knife wound on its body had healed, the tentacles that he tore off with his hands had lost its vitality, and the severed limb on Pollutant's body showed no signs of recovery or healing, and it was still intact. Tick-tock dripping thick blood.
"Bullets are useless, and cutting with knives is useless, but the tentacles I tore off can't be recovered?" Zhao Haoran looked at his hands, "Only superhumans can deal with pollutants, is that what you mean?"
Seeing that the blood-skin-like pollutant flapped its wings again and began to say prayers, Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth, dropped the knife, and rushed up with his fists.
Zhao Haoran is an extraordinary person, the first extraordinary person in the 101st command.
He was born in Tianzhou Special Forces, proficient in sniping, fighting, assassination and other skills, and made countless achievements. After the establishment of the No. 101 Command, he passed a series of selections with his own ability and loyalty, and became the first extraordinary person in Tianzhou to take spiritual potions and awaken extraordinary abilities.
No matter how you look at it, he is the elite of the elite. His personal experience in the first half of his life is enough to write a book "The King of Soldiers Invincible".
Except... his awakened extraordinary ability is relatively useless.
His ability is super eatable.
He has no fighting ability, but he can eat, as if his stomach is a bottomless pit.
It is said that the name of this ability was appointed by a senior in the extraordinary world.
But no matter how weak his ability is, he is also a transcendent under the standard definition. He receives the attention and treatment of a rare species. He eats for 24 hours out of 16 hours a day. While eating, experts surround him to study why he eats so well. So much but not much, where did the food go, why the energy I ate did not turn into fat and gain weight...
In this way, the strongest soldier king Zhao Haoran became the most edible salted fish Zhao Haoran.
Although this extraordinary job did not meet his expectations, Zhao Haoran tried his best to convince himself that as long as the experts can research something from him, even if it is some kind of seasoning that makes the world not fat, he will also It's considered a contribution to the country's catering industry, right?
Zhao Haoran, who thought he had become a salted fish superhuman, and would continue to be salty in the future, just lived like this, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, and doing nothing all day except being studied.
Until this day, the singing of the gods came, and the headquarters of Command No. 101 fell overnight.
He watched his colleagues turn into monsters one by one, but he, a useless transcendent, miraculously survived the impact by relying on the natural spiritual resistance of a transcendent.
Extraordinary agent Zhao Haoran relied on his agility to charge all the way until he bumped into the monster that had just woken up from the corpse of his colleague.
Although he has been salted for several months, Zhao Haoran is still that fierce and decisive fighter in his bones.
After discovering that foreign objects could not completely kill the pollutants, but his own fists could inflict damage on them, Zhao Haoran really gave up his swords and guns, risked being polluted, and rushed up with his fists.
Tear it with your hands, kick it with your feet, butt it with your head.
He tore the strange jellyfish-like pollutant that was composed of blood-red human skin and vascular tentacles into pieces.
He paid the price for his arms being polluted and countless rotting wounds burst open.
But it didn't come back to life.
Zhao Haoran's arms were dripping with black blood, but his expression became resolute, and the depression of being regarded as a useless transcendent for several months was swept away.
I am not trash!No matter how useless my ability is, no matter how low my starting point is, I am still an extraordinary person!
Zhao Haoran, who had rekindled his confidence, shouted secretly.
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw a weird and terrifying tentacle monster climbing up the outer wall quickly.
How to describe this monster?
It is a monster made up of countless tentacles. Some of the tentacles are wrapped to form a tentacles with a diameter of about two meters, while the other part of the tentacles spread out to act as the monster's hands and feet, helping it grab the bumps on the outer wall. Move quickly on a vertical wall.
Its tentacles don't have that sticky texture, but scarlet, naked muscle bundles. There is no skin on the surface, and the contraction of the muscles can be clearly seen, which looks powerful and very flexible.
Zhao Haoran saw it climb out of the window on the top floor, raised a tentacle, and slapped the window hard.
bang——
The high-strength tempered glass, together with the window frames welded to the wall, were all deformed and fell off by that heavy blow, fell to the ground, and slid a certain distance on the corridor floor due to inertia.
Zhao Haoran's pupils shrink slightly.
If this kind of power falls on a person, I'm afraid it will be able to smash the person into a meatloaf on the spot.
He can't beat such a monster.
escape!
must escape!
However, the moment he was about to turn around and run away, Zhao Haoran caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, that tentacle monster was holding a person in its hand.
The man was wrapped around the waist by a muscle tentacle the size of a wrist, and he waved it roughly in the air.The poor guy had probably been dizzy from the shaking, so he didn't resist or struggle, but just lowered his head, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Zhao Haoran faltered in his escape.
Because he suddenly discovered that the person who was caught was... Minister Zheng of their No. 101 Command.
At that moment, his heart was at war between heaven and man, facing the torture of conscience.
What should I do if the leader is captured by a monster?
Should he save someone, or pretend he didn't see it and turn around and run?
Waiting online, very anxious.
On the one hand, there are the chief and colleagues who brought him into the No. 101 headquarters with his eyes and eyes; on the other hand, there are evil and dangerous tentacle monsters that he can't beat at all.
At this moment, Zhao Haoran suddenly saw Zheng Qingming, who was entangled in the tentacles, raised his hand slightly.
His limbs were drooping, his head was drooping, his face was pale, and he looked in pain. He seemed to have exhausted more air than breathed in, and even struggling seemed weak.
However, he is still alive after all.
Saving a living person from a monster is a completely different concept from snatching a corpse.
Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth and made a decision instantly.
He is a super soldier king who has experienced many battles, one of the very few people in the headquarters who is capable of fighting monsters, and a superman cultivated by Tianzhou at all costs.
How could he refuse to save his companion like this?
Even if he risked his life, he would save the officer from the monster!
(End of this chapter)
The sticky tentacles of flesh and blood were thrown on the ground by him, Zhao Haoran looked down at his arms, the arms and palm skin that touched the pollutants, it was as if they had been scorched by strong acid, they were rapidly rotting and mutating, and the severe pain pricked Twitching his nerves—a sign of the forces of pollution invading.
And opposite him, the pollutant that he cut in half with a knife is wriggling, secreting black filaments from the broken part, bonding the two halves of the body together again.
However, Zhao Haoran keenly discovered that although the knife wound on its body had healed, the tentacles that he tore off with his hands had lost its vitality, and the severed limb on Pollutant's body showed no signs of recovery or healing, and it was still intact. Tick-tock dripping thick blood.
"Bullets are useless, and cutting with knives is useless, but the tentacles I tore off can't be recovered?" Zhao Haoran looked at his hands, "Only superhumans can deal with pollutants, is that what you mean?"
Seeing that the blood-skin-like pollutant flapped its wings again and began to say prayers, Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth, dropped the knife, and rushed up with his fists.
Zhao Haoran is an extraordinary person, the first extraordinary person in the 101st command.
He was born in Tianzhou Special Forces, proficient in sniping, fighting, assassination and other skills, and made countless achievements. After the establishment of the No. 101 Command, he passed a series of selections with his own ability and loyalty, and became the first extraordinary person in Tianzhou to take spiritual potions and awaken extraordinary abilities.
No matter how you look at it, he is the elite of the elite. His personal experience in the first half of his life is enough to write a book "The King of Soldiers Invincible".
Except... his awakened extraordinary ability is relatively useless.
His ability is super eatable.
He has no fighting ability, but he can eat, as if his stomach is a bottomless pit.
It is said that the name of this ability was appointed by a senior in the extraordinary world.
But no matter how weak his ability is, he is also a transcendent under the standard definition. He receives the attention and treatment of a rare species. He eats for 24 hours out of 16 hours a day. While eating, experts surround him to study why he eats so well. So much but not much, where did the food go, why the energy I ate did not turn into fat and gain weight...
In this way, the strongest soldier king Zhao Haoran became the most edible salted fish Zhao Haoran.
Although this extraordinary job did not meet his expectations, Zhao Haoran tried his best to convince himself that as long as the experts can research something from him, even if it is some kind of seasoning that makes the world not fat, he will also It's considered a contribution to the country's catering industry, right?
Zhao Haoran, who thought he had become a salted fish superhuman, and would continue to be salty in the future, just lived like this, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, and doing nothing all day except being studied.
Until this day, the singing of the gods came, and the headquarters of Command No. 101 fell overnight.
He watched his colleagues turn into monsters one by one, but he, a useless transcendent, miraculously survived the impact by relying on the natural spiritual resistance of a transcendent.
Extraordinary agent Zhao Haoran relied on his agility to charge all the way until he bumped into the monster that had just woken up from the corpse of his colleague.
Although he has been salted for several months, Zhao Haoran is still that fierce and decisive fighter in his bones.
After discovering that foreign objects could not completely kill the pollutants, but his own fists could inflict damage on them, Zhao Haoran really gave up his swords and guns, risked being polluted, and rushed up with his fists.
Tear it with your hands, kick it with your feet, butt it with your head.
He tore the strange jellyfish-like pollutant that was composed of blood-red human skin and vascular tentacles into pieces.
He paid the price for his arms being polluted and countless rotting wounds burst open.
But it didn't come back to life.
Zhao Haoran's arms were dripping with black blood, but his expression became resolute, and the depression of being regarded as a useless transcendent for several months was swept away.
I am not trash!No matter how useless my ability is, no matter how low my starting point is, I am still an extraordinary person!
Zhao Haoran, who had rekindled his confidence, shouted secretly.
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw a weird and terrifying tentacle monster climbing up the outer wall quickly.
How to describe this monster?
It is a monster made up of countless tentacles. Some of the tentacles are wrapped to form a tentacles with a diameter of about two meters, while the other part of the tentacles spread out to act as the monster's hands and feet, helping it grab the bumps on the outer wall. Move quickly on a vertical wall.
Its tentacles don't have that sticky texture, but scarlet, naked muscle bundles. There is no skin on the surface, and the contraction of the muscles can be clearly seen, which looks powerful and very flexible.
Zhao Haoran saw it climb out of the window on the top floor, raised a tentacle, and slapped the window hard.
bang——
The high-strength tempered glass, together with the window frames welded to the wall, were all deformed and fell off by that heavy blow, fell to the ground, and slid a certain distance on the corridor floor due to inertia.
Zhao Haoran's pupils shrink slightly.
If this kind of power falls on a person, I'm afraid it will be able to smash the person into a meatloaf on the spot.
He can't beat such a monster.
escape!
must escape!
However, the moment he was about to turn around and run away, Zhao Haoran caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, that tentacle monster was holding a person in its hand.
The man was wrapped around the waist by a muscle tentacle the size of a wrist, and he waved it roughly in the air.The poor guy had probably been dizzy from the shaking, so he didn't resist or struggle, but just lowered his head, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Zhao Haoran faltered in his escape.
Because he suddenly discovered that the person who was caught was... Minister Zheng of their No. 101 Command.
At that moment, his heart was at war between heaven and man, facing the torture of conscience.
What should I do if the leader is captured by a monster?
Should he save someone, or pretend he didn't see it and turn around and run?
Waiting online, very anxious.
On the one hand, there are the chief and colleagues who brought him into the No. 101 headquarters with his eyes and eyes; on the other hand, there are evil and dangerous tentacle monsters that he can't beat at all.
At this moment, Zhao Haoran suddenly saw Zheng Qingming, who was entangled in the tentacles, raised his hand slightly.
His limbs were drooping, his head was drooping, his face was pale, and he looked in pain. He seemed to have exhausted more air than breathed in, and even struggling seemed weak.
However, he is still alive after all.
Saving a living person from a monster is a completely different concept from snatching a corpse.
Zhao Haoran gritted his teeth and made a decision instantly.
He is a super soldier king who has experienced many battles, one of the very few people in the headquarters who is capable of fighting monsters, and a superman cultivated by Tianzhou at all costs.
How could he refuse to save his companion like this?
Even if he risked his life, he would save the officer from the monster!
(End of this chapter)
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