A fast-paced rap sound came from the white Nissan. It was Gus's favorite song, from the Spanish metal band Molotov Firebombs.
It's a pity that even this song can't awaken his fighting spirit.
From his elbows to his shoulders, and then to his chest, there were bursts of sharp heat and stinging, causing Gus to make intermittent soft "ugh" sounds.
However, this feeling did not last long, as if something was being absorbed, Gus's consciousness gradually blurred. Unknowingly, he had forgotten the pain, lost his hearing, and did not even know what was happening outside.
Apparently, death was calling him.
However, Gus strongly resisted this outcome. He had just come out of prison and was about to die before he could honor his mother. This kind of regret and guilt made him unwilling to close his eyes.
"Child... come to me..."
The sound came from nowhere, but it did awaken Gus's consciousness.
"I can give you life and health..."
"Come...come to the carriage..."
Listening to the hoarse call, Gus slowly climbed out of the car, leaving a long blood mark on the ground.
On the other side, Lu Li, who was concentrating on killing his opponents, did not notice this scene. After all, how could a person who was hit head-on by a deer bullet have the strength to move his body.
At this moment, the street gangsters were frightened. They watched a figure wreaking havoc among the crowd, unstoppable.
"Don't kill me! I'm just a passerby!"
"I'm not the same group as them! Please let me go...don't come here, ahhh!"
Lu Li ignored the cry for mercy and turned into a black shadow under the cover of night. He only heard a bang and the sound of bones shattering, and the world instantly became clean.
It's a pity that the unlucky guy with a broken nose bridge saved his life, but he was basically insulated from women in his life——
The whole face is sunken, and even if you go to the world's best plastic surgeon for surgery, it still can't be cured.
In the eyes of the remaining people, Lu Li was simply a monster. He had the speed of a cheetah and the strength of a brown bear, making them unable to resist at all. They could only stand there and accept the trial.
"Does the skill stop here?"
Under Lu Li's morbid gaze, no one dared to look at him, including Palmer who was far away at the Shixin Group headquarters. He was covering his heart with a ferocious expression.
Fortunately, Eichorst reacted in time and stuffed the special medicine into his mouth, so that the blood ancestor's plan was not delayed.
"Mr. Zhou, if you want to stand here with us and watch the coming purity together, please show your sincerity in cooperation. Those rabble who fell on the ground are completely unworthy of the stage."
After saying that, Eichorst straightened his collar and turned to look at the masked man beside him, his tone still as elegant.
However, the calm, elegant and even careless expression on his face still couldn't hide the inhuman emotions that instantly surged out of his eyes, which looked very much like a high-level predator.
The cat-faced man still crossed his arms, ignoring the threat in Eichorst's tone, and said lightly: "Don't worry, just keep watching, someone will stop him."
After taking the medicine, Palmer finally took a breath and lay in his wheelchair and said: "This guy is too dangerous. It would be better to find a way to put him in jail and find another opportunity to kill him."
After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at the cat-faced man.
Compared with the Blood Ancestor who left traces in history books, his origin is more mysterious. He seems to be a normal human being, but possesses inhuman power.
"Before the first phase of the plan is completed, don't take action without authorization. Let him go. This guy was just warming up."
It was obvious that this cat-faced gentleman was somewhat familiar with Lu Li and was reluctant to provoke him.
If Pan Ming stood here, he would definitely see something from it, or even directly reveal this person's identity.
Zhou Tian is a freshman in the Department of Performance.
In high school, due to the neglect of his parents, he developed an arrogant and domineering character. After entering the academy, he experienced severe beatings from all sides. He grew up rapidly and gradually tempered his character.
In this exam, he activated the [Professional Villain] trait. As soon as he entered the exam room, he was forcibly designated as a villain by the principal to prevent candidates from suddenly entering and disrupting the balance of the plot world.
5:10 a.m., 59th Street Bridge.
In the silence, Lu Li, who had cleared the place and left a mess on the ground, frowned and looked behind him. He suddenly discovered that Gus, covered in blood, was crawling towards the coffin.
"The monster in the coffin is up to something?"
Lu Li whispered to himself.
To avoid an accident, he wiped the blood off the wooden handle of the shotgun, filled it with two buckshot, and put his hand on the trigger.
The next moment, Lu Li took two steps back.
A short knife was seen cutting off the barrel of the gun. The speed was so fast that Palmer, who was watching the high-definition surveillance, could not even see its shape clearly.
"It's you?"
This sneak attack almost succeeded, but fortunately Lu Li never took it lightly, especially because the dark blessing of werewolf blood kept all his body's functions at their peak.
It turned out that the black shadow was Zhou Tian's follower. This guy had been in the elite class for a month. Later, due to bad luck, he failed to escape the gunfire of the Battle of Arnhem and was eliminated in the first round. Even the learning points used for resurrection have to be pieced together.
The above is Lu Li's only impression of the person in front of him.
"Du Quan."
The man had no intention of reminiscing about the past. The time was wrong, the occasion was wrong, and the positions were opposite. He just left his name, and then he gathered his strength and slashed out the second sword.
As people from the same school, they knew each other to a certain extent. Du Quan knew that it was impossible for him to kill Lu Li and eliminate him from the competition. At most, he could block the opponent for a while and let the Blood Ancestor take the opportunity to cross the river.
Lu Li set up his shotgun to block, with a relaxed tone in his voice: "It's interesting that the hidden camp was triggered so quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the barrel of the gun was completely shaved off, and the cross section was extremely smooth, like a hot knife cutting through butter. This shows the speed of this guy's knife.
Seeing this, Lu Li flipped his wrist and swung the remaining gun towards Du Quan's face. Then, with a tip of his toe, a street gangster's swinging stick was successfully obtained.
"Come on, let's practice."
"I'll help you finish your part in advance, wrap it up and leave."
The black arc suddenly fell and collided with the short knife, causing little sparks.
Under the collision, both sides were knocked back, but Lu Li remained calm, while Du Quan looked uncertain. He knew that he could not last long in this state, so he could not waste time and pounced after stabilizing his body. Go up.
While the two were fighting, Gus finally climbed into the car. He closed his eyes tightly and slumped there, unable to muster any more strength.
The coffin was opened at this moment, and the Blood Ancestor could not get up. He could only lift a giant palm and pierce the skin with his nails.
A drop of white blood fell into Gus' mouth.
It was the dream of the careerist Palmer, which could disobey God's will and bring health and longevity to mankind.
