James Heller, the protagonist of Prototype II.
Li Ang was indeed a little greedy for his body, and he wanted to eat it immediately.
But there's no rush yet.
The top priority is to entertain guests from far away.
Just as he was considering whether to prepare any welcome ceremony, the door of the command room was suddenly opened.
Captain Cross hurriedly walked in: "Sir, Decker's plane has arrived!"
James followed him closely: "Sorry, sir, I couldn't stop him."
Li Ang smiled kindly and said: "It doesn't matter. The captain and I have something to discuss. You can go out first."
James hurriedly exited the command room and closed the door.
Cross turned his head and glanced at it, and asked curiously: "Sir, who is he? I feel like I haven't seen him before?"
As a result, when he turned around, he saw the general holding a gun and pointing the black muzzle at him.
Cross had just the right amount of fear on his face: "What do you mean? Is there something I did wrong?"
Li Ang was too lazy to waste time and directly pulled the trigger.
Two gunshots and a bullet mark.
Cross, whose eyebrows were bleeding, fell to the ground on his back with a pop.
"Save it, Alex, your little tricks are of no use to me." Li Ang put away the wolfsbane and sat on the chair without moving.
Sure enough, the 'corpse' stood up the next second, and the bullet hole in his forehead quickly healed.
Looking at the familiar face, Li Ang said regretfully: "It's not easy to meet such an obedient and useful subordinate, and you actually killed him?"
Cross gradually turned into Alex: "If I didn't kill him, how would I know that you had done so many things? Randall, no... I should call you Leon."
"The name is just a code name." Li Ang also changed back to his original appearance and asked nonchalantly: "Are Dina and Karen safe?"
Alex roared: "You have the nerve to mention them!"
Li Ang spread his hands: "Why can't I mention it? Have I harmed them? Or am I harming you?"
"But you used me!" The growl turned into a howl. Alex could no longer restrain himself and rushed straight towards the man who had been deceiving him.
Li Ang turned sideways to avoid the falling sharp blade, and swept Alex's jaw with his backhand claw.
Hot blood spilled onto the cold steel floor of the aircraft carrier.
Alex recoiled in pain, the virus quickly healing his injuries, but his anger was building.
Li Ang twisted his neck and said with a smile: "Don't you plan to ask something?"
"No need!" Black energy spurted out from Alex's body like wildfire, and hundreds of tentacles were like blooming Hibiscus flowers, occupying every corner of the room in an instant.
"I'll know everything when you die!"
The space was small, and Li Ang knew there was no place to hide from this move, so he crossed his arms to block it in front.
The black liquid seeping from the pores formed two shields, blocking the fatal blow.
The huge force caused his feet to slip. After regaining his balance, he grinned, revealing four sharp fangs.
"The force is too light, like scratching an itch."
After releasing his ultimate move, Alex gasped for breath, his round pupils staring at the man opposite him, filled with violence.
Li Ang moved his numb arms and asked, "Is your attack over? Then it will be my turn!"
In just one heartbeat, his figure changed from motionless to an indistinct afterimage.
The sharp claws drew a long arc in the air, and the sharp blade hit him in the chest. Alex flew a long distance away and fell against a hard wall.
The dust that had been silent for a long time rose up, and there was a choking smell in the air.
Li Ang approached slowly, and the polished claw tips reflected a deep chill in the light.
Alex was now on his knees, head hung low, pain pumping through his body with every beat of his heart.
The gap between the two is too big now, as big as Elizabeth.
Li Ang seemed to be playing with him, pacing around him, and he could feel every step through the tremors of the ground.
Alex gritted his teeth and bit his lip until it bled.
At this time, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Weak people deserve to be taken advantage of."
Alex, who was stimulated, suddenly raised his head, yelled loudly, climbed up on Li Ang's back, raised his fists, and turned into bursting wind and rain. He scratched, beat, and tore bit by bit frantically. Looking at the opponent.
The people who had been absorbed and assimilated started making noisy noises in his mind, complaining and crying, and finally merged into one sentence.
"I'm not a weakling!"
But the strange thing is that the power of his swings is getting weaker and weaker, and he no longer has the violence of the past.
It's like... it's like he has returned to the ordinary person he once was.
In the end, Alex staggered and fell to the hard floor, panting heavily, feeling the original surging power in his body gradually disappear. Suddenly, he heard the roar of an airplane again, and he staggered up like a conditioned reflex.
Li Ang, who had just suffered a series of attacks, seemed to be fine.
The long-forgotten power of blood overflowed in his body, and the wounds healed quickly.
No scars were visible in the reconstructed skin, which exuded sparkling vitality. The muscles twisted back into place along the fascia, and bundles of fibers rejoined to sew the broken bones and flesh together. In just a few seconds, he looked brand new.
With a sigh of relief, Li Ang said: "It seems that my guest has arrived."
He opened the door of the command room and walked outside the bridge. At this time, a large transport aircraft parked quietly on the deck.
Originally, no one on the aircraft carrier could be seen.
"He ran pretty fast." Li Ang walked around to the back of the transport plane and found that the hatch had been opened.
Under the half-expanded canvas is a square, fully transparent cell, the same style as the one in which Elizabeth was originally imprisoned.
In the cell was a little boy of about seven or eight years old and a dog several times larger than him.
"Jason?"
"Untouchable?"
There was no response to the first sentence, but the latter sentence made the boy look at Li Ang curiously.
A few minutes later, Alex limped out of the bridge, and the scene he saw was Li Ang holding the hand of a strange boy as he walked off the plane.
"who is he?"
"Your eldest brother." As soon as Li Ang finished speaking, he felt something was wrong and immediately changed his explanation: "Elizabeth's biological son."
Alex mocked: "I think he is more like your child."
Li Ang politely ignored him, but carefully observed the untouchable next to him.
It's nothing like what I thought before.
What he thought was a terrifying creature turned out to be innocuous at all, and some of its behaviors and habits reminded Li Ang of the fungus owner.
Could it be said that if anything evolves to the extreme, it will become like them?
Showing an indifferent attitude towards everything, he is as high as a god, overlooking all living beings.
But the fungus owners all have their own pursuits. Li Ang didn’t believe that the untouchables didn’t have them, so he tried:
"Can I eat you?"
"You look delicious."
The copy will end tomorrow and we will return to the main world.
(End of chapter)
