Lin Qingliu, a game text planner, successfully hit the jackpot after his team's celebration feast, finding himself in a somewhat different world. Meteorite? What meteorite? Humanity is left wit...
On the battlefield in Hope City, Lin Qingliu was very careful in measuring the scale of the battle.
This is a very strange feeling, because the feathered serpent in front of him is actually at the same level as himself. Even though there is a clear difference in strength, he cannot take it lightly.
At this moment, he was more selectively restraining his abilities to make himself look less...unhuman.
He knew that there were surveillance cameras watching him at this moment. If he turned into a reckless meat ball like in the previous battle, it would also affect the glorious image of the new vest he was perfecting.
After having a curved rib from a Quetzalcoatl replaced in his body, the patient was apparently not happy.
It was the first time that Doctor Lin had seen such a medical dispute, so he could only find the right moment to punch the patient twice more, inserting the rib two inches inward, so that the patient...the sick snake would be a little more obedient.
But once again his treatment had the opposite effect - the feathered serpent struggled harder and harder, and its tactics became more and more unpredictable.
Lin Qingliu had no doubt that the problem was not with his medical skills, but that the guy in front of him was definitely looking for trouble.
The intense pain seemed to have aroused more genetic fighting skills in this strange beast. The python's body, which was thicker than an adult, began to wrap around Lin Qingliu.
Countless scales rubbed and squeezed against each other, tightening more and more like a knife, as if they were going to torture Lin Qingliu, who was causing it pain, to death on the spot.
And underneath the overlapping scales, tiny branches protruded from the body of the strange beast, like the tender roots that grew out of a plant when it just sprouted, trying to grab enough nutrients from the tightly wrapped prey.
Lin Qingliu could tell at a glance that this was also an ability that came from certain plants, but it was more like those species that parasitized other plants.
He felt countless tiny roots reaching into his body, creating a strange balance with his current ability to "absorb" life force.
Now, neither side had any way to absorb nutrients from the other, and the hand-to-hand combat entered a more intense stage.
The python's body gradually wrapped around Lin Qingliu in all directions. The originally gray-black scales were now covered with a layer of red, representing heat, like a steel billet that was burned to a shiny red in a furnace, and it was about to burn Lin Qingliu in the middle to ashes.
The range of activities is getting smaller and smaller, and the surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher.
Under the influence of the blazing flames, Lin Qingliu could not use the ability of [Dimensional Displacement] at will. Compared with the true dimensional upgrade, this ability was more like a combination of virtualization and becoming a spirit body, and could not completely escape the material world.
This is why he even needs to hold oxygen every time he sinks underground, and he cannot use his fire ability freely.
The red-hot scales like blades have cut into Lin Qingliu's skin. It seems that the moment of life and death has come... Is it?
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"this……"
The "Blood Puppet" looked at the scene in front of it, and once again couldn't take his eyes away.
That person is going to lose, that person is going to die.
As he thought about this, his hands began to tremble slightly.
Why did he let himself see this scene? Why did he let himself see such a powerful human being die tragically at the hands of the alien beasts that came to attack him because of the cowardice and misjudgment of the top leaders of Hope City?
Thinking that those high-ranking congressmen might be in a room upstairs at this moment, enjoying food and drinks that the residents of the outer city had never experienced before, and looking at the screen projecting the surveillance content like spectators in the Colosseum, the joints of his hands began to crack slightly.
Seeing that the feathered serpent finally surrounded the human being and flames rising from its body, the "Blood Puppet" could no longer endure such torment.
"puff!"
A dull sound echoed throughout the conference room. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the fist-long blade had completely penetrated the left chest of the "Blood Puppet".
It was a custom-made dagger. Although the blade was not too long, it was cleverly made into a rotating triangular blade shape, which would cause a wound that was difficult to suture after being stabbed.
Bright red blood spurted out from the chest of the "Blood Puppet", but not a drop splashed onto the ground.
His blood seemed to have become viscous at an extremely fast speed as it gushed out, like a ball of boiling asphalt gradually wrapping around his body, and also catching the dagger that had slipped out of his hand due to weakness.
The human body of the "Blood Puppet" was also turning pale like a corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The "Blood Puppet" felt a warmth slowly spreading upwards from under his feet, as if he had fallen into a warm swamp.
But soon the feeling disappeared.
Excessive blood loss had made it difficult for him to feel his limbs.
The sticky red substance finally covered his face, completely blocking his five senses.
In a weak state where he could only maintain his vital signs, he once again achieved empathy with his own blood. The thoughts of both sides were connected to each other, allowing him to rely on the images transmitted by his mind to maintain brain activity even when he lost his five senses.
"Go help that human."
He said with a hint of urgency.
"That's exactly what I meant."
A hoarse voice entered the ears of the "Blood Puppet" and he completely handed over control of his body.
The members of Team One and Team Two present here can almost be said to be the ones who wish to see this guy transform the most times in the city.
But even so, every time people see this scene, they will still sigh at the powerful and weirdness of his abilities.
At this moment, the blood puppet has turned into a blood-red crystal cluster that is two times larger than a normal human.
And there were red and black shadows constantly wriggling and surging in the huge crystal cluster, like the intestines performing some kind of digestive activity.
Less than two seconds later, the crystal cluster made a shattering sound, but still not a drop of blood fell to the ground.
A blood-red monster nearly two meters tall has appeared in the conference room.
He looked around at everyone in silence. Even the three members of the first team felt a chill.
Seeing that no one was willing to follow him, the blood-red monster sighed silently, and then a pair of translucent blood-red wings formed by crystal clusters spread out from behind him.
He had already rushed out of the conference room, jumped down from a hundred meters above the ground of the tower, and flew towards the battlefield in the outer city.
In the conference room after the "Blood Puppet" left.
"He has always been like this..."
A superpower from the second team said:
"We are used to it, don't mind it."
The "Holy Shield" in the room was now closing its eyes and maintaining the operation of the protective shield.
Although his protective shield could not stop Huoyu or the fifth-level monster, it was still able to prevent active substances such as mycelium from passing through the protective shield and polluting parts of the city.
The "Disaster Core" and "Fortified City" waved their hands, indicating that they didn't care.