Chapter 692: The shapechanger’s trump card (1)

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Wang Yu's attack was unorganized. It was not so much an attack as it was a vent of anger to some extent.

Zhang Heng-457 only had one side of his body and easily dodged it.

Zhang Jike and Ma Long on the side also jumped out of the way and retreated five meters away.

Seeing that Wang Yu's attack missed, but he had no intention of returning to attack again, he rolled on the ground for half a week, then immediately got up on his hands and feet and rushed towards the other side.

It turned out that her target was not Zhang Heng, nor Zhang Jike and Ma Long.

From the very beginning, she was heading towards Jidonghai who was lying on the ground!

"No!" Ma Long tensed up and yelled.

Eager to save people, he subconsciously activated his first-level ability, rushed away at a speed several times faster than Wang Yu, and flew towards the woman's waist with a flying kick.

The latter's attention was completely focused on Ji Donghai, so he was naturally unprepared. He was kicked by Ma Long, and his whole body flew several meters away, hitting the charred tree trunk not far away.

When Zhang Heng-457 saw Wang Yu being kicked away, there was not much anger on his face, he just frowned slightly and murmured something.

"????????????????Psionic energy overflow... This person has been genetically contaminated?!"

As a World Splitter, Zhang Heng-457 is still aware of genetic contamination, psychic energy spillover, etc., even if the memory chip in his brain is locked and unable to extract useful information.

In Timeline 457, after humans in the old era were exposed to secondary viruses, their own genetic sequences became loose and became able to accept genetic fragments from other species.

After successfully integrating other foreign gene fragments, human beings themselves will awaken various abilities and gain greater strength than before.

Brain and body!

For the human race struggling on the verge of death, this is undoubtedly a huge opportunity.

It was precisely by virtue of this opportunity that the human race continued to integrate foreign genes from other species, increasing its strength as fast as riding a rocket, and soon regained its former dominance.

But while glory was being recast, humans whose strength had improved also discovered a problem.

The fusion of foreign genes is not as harmless as imagined.

With the continuous use of abilities, more and more ability users are experiencing obvious side effects.

The first ones to suffer backlash from their abilities are the high-level ability users who are at the peak of their strength!

Their bodies began to alienate and became less human-like, and even their consciousness gradually became chaotic, until they finally lost their minds and completely turned into monsters.

No one was extinct under the siege of the zombie tide, no tribe was wiped out by the impact of alien beasts;

Humanity was finally destroyed by its own little cleverness, and died by those high-level ability users who once protected them!

What's ridiculous is that the 'viral immune system' that was once regarded as useless has become the last fire of the human race.

Because they are completely immune to secondary virus infection, their bodies cannot accept genetic fragments from other organisms at all, becoming the last 'pure' humans.

In the end, the survivors decided to abandon their homes, move away from the earth, and build a new shelter on the moon.

By the time Zhang Heng became a world breaker, his civilization level had reached level 1.7, he had initially mastered nuclear fusion technology, and was able to explore and colonize planets in the solar system.

At the same time, these descendants of the 'virus immune system' have also developed a safer method of increasing their strength.

That is, using the spiritual energy generated by the secondary virus, combined with the martial arts passed down from ancient times to the present, through scientific testing and millions of information simulations, a set of powerful 'martial arts' has been reshaped.

However, even so, the human race on the moon still dare not return to their hometown and face those compatriots who have turned into 'monsters'.

"It seems that humans in this timeline will also follow the same path as timeline 457..."

457 murmured in his heart that even if he wanted to change an event like this that could affect the fate of the entire ethnic group, he would have nowhere to go.

After thinking about this, the young man's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a burst of shouting.

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up and think of a solution!"

457 turned around and saw that the older soldier was shouting at him.

The opponent's sleeves were rolled up at some point, and the skin of his right hand shimmered with blue lines, emitting a strange light.

"He is also a capable person..."

457 was surprised, but he was no longer in a daze like before.

He placed his right hand on his left chest and counted. The sound of mechanical snapping and metal friction immediately came from his left arm. White light flowed through the gaps, indicating the concentration of energy.

As a 'task reward' given by the system, 457 is very clear that Wang Yu's identity is not ordinary.

So when common 'abnormalities' like 'infection' appeared, he was particularly cautious.

"You guys stand back." Glancing at Zhang Jike beside him, 457 said calmly.

No matter what the identities of these two people are, the most important thing right now is to solve Wang Yu's problem first.

"Can you do it alone?"

Ma Long, who had made the move earlier, had dragged Ji Donghai back. Compared to Zhang Jike's calmness, there was still a hint of impatience in his actions.

Poor Jidonghai was still unconscious. He dragged him backwards, his face rubbed all the way on the gravel-covered dirt floor, and he seemed to have passively chewed several mouthfuls of dirt.

"If I can't do it, why don't you come?"

457 replied angrily, his left arm suddenly surged with electricity, he kicked the ground fiercely, and rushed forward quickly!

Wang Yu, who had been kicked by Ma Long against the tree trunk, had now recovered. Her beautiful face was covered with bulging black meridians, and her disheveled hair looked exactly like the evil ghost crawling out of hell!

Seeing Zhang Heng charging towards her, the woman immediately got down on all fours and assumed a posture similar to that of a wild animal to respond to the enemy.

"Wang Yu!"

Before taking action, 457 also called the other party's name, as if he wanted to confirm again whether the other party had really lost all his spiritual intelligence.

However, all he got in response was a crazy roar!

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry!"

Clenching his teeth, 457's body is like a bow and arrow, using his left arm covered with lightning as the lead, he directly attacks the woman's face!

The latter didn't dodge or dodge, and just faced him hard, as if he was going to take the punch with his face.

But just when 457's fist was about to touch the woman's face, a strange smile suddenly bloomed on Wang Yu's face!

"idiot!"

A female voice that was no longer smooth and plump sounded. 457, who was moving at high speed, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then his whole body fell uncontrollably to the side.

Obviously the woman didn't lift her limbs, so what exactly attacked her chest?

Taking advantage of the fall, 457 lowered his head to check.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, at first glance, the young man almost screamed in shock!

It turned out that a black tentacle poked out from the armpit of Wang Yu's left arm at some point, took advantage of the blind spot in his sight, and stabbed 457 hard on the chest!

It was also at this moment that 457 finally realized that Wang Yu was not infected by the secondary virus, but was parasitized by some kind of organism!

The body fell down and slid for several meters under the influence of inertia.

I don't know if it was a hard fall or if the weird tentacles contained toxins. In short, 457 tried hard several times but couldn't get up from the ground.

Wang Yu had a mocking smile on her face, no longer lying on all fours as before. Instead, she stood up straight and walked towards the young man.

"You blind fool, you dare to interrupt my pursuit of love, and you also killed so many of my good partners, you deserve to die..."

While speaking, Wang Yu had already stood in front of Zhang Heng. She raised her toes and stepped on the young man's face viciously!

Zhang Jike and Ma Long were speechless when they saw that Zhang Heng was defeated with just one move. At the same time, they immediately got up and prepared for the fight.

Although the identities of the enemy and ourselves are unclear at the moment, Zhang and Ma still know who they want to help.

One is a serious monster, and the other is a human with a strange identity.

No matter what, you should help your own kind!

After exchanging glances, Ma Long first dragged Ji Donghai to the grass beside him, and then stood opposite Zhang Jike, slowly moving to both sides with Wang Yu as the center.

The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, so taking down the enemy in one fell swoop is the best strategy!

They don't know how to talk about martial arts with a monster. They can sneak attack and use dirty tricks to win, so why should they be aboveboard and fair?

Wang Yu obviously realized that he still had two enemies. After sneering, he used his toes hard and stepped most of 457's head into the mud.

He turned around gracefully and looked at the young soldier with a half-smile.

"If you two don't mind your own business, I can let you live."

Ma Long grinned, raised his head and shouted in the direction of Zhang Jike: "Old Zhang, do you hear that, they are willing to let us live..."

"I heard it, I'm not deaf..." Zhang Jike replied calmly, looking weak and lacking in fighting spirit.

However, the blue lines on his right arm were bright, and he seemed to have no intention of retreating and escaping.

"You're not deaf, why don't you run away? Are you waiting for the banquet to begin?"

Ma Long kept talking, but his steps quietly stopped, and his body pressed down slightly, like a bow full of power!

"I will take care of the young man and let you go first."

Zhang Jike chuckled and moved faster, arriving directly opposite Ma Long.

The two of them formed a straight line, with the parasitized Wang Yu in the center.

"Then I won't be polite to you. Can I take the first step?"

A smile broke out on Ma Long's face, and his body movements in the next moment were frighteningly fast!

Not running away, but rushing straight towards Wang Yu in the center!

I don't know when I had two steel thorns in my hands, and my murderous intent burst out, unstoppable!

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Wang Yu roared with a ferocious expression. When he raised his left arm, the tentacles under his armpits scattered and split. The thin hairs quickly hardened in the air and turned into sharp thorns!

There was no defensive movement. Facing Ma Long's charge, the woman moved and slammed into him...