Chapter 223 The Mysterious Doctor



"Thank me?"

"You stupid human, thank you so much!"

In a fit of anger

Red Wing charged forward fiercely.

With a flick of his long tongue, the scarred man bound Red Wing's entire body.

but.

No matter how hard you try, you can't hurt the other person.

"Hmm? The Licker's tongue?"

"You're a rather unusual human, but unfortunately you're only level five; your strength is too weak."

Red Wings looked disdainful.

Its wings spread out and snapped off the tongue with a soft "plop".

Immediately afterwards.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of scorching flames.

It landed on the scarred man and burned him to a crisp within seconds.

But from beginning to end, the doctor's expression did not change at all, as if he did not care at all about the life or death of his subordinates.

Red Wing didn't care at all.

He was about to bite off the head of the human in front of him.

Who knew...

The next second, something shocking happened.

The eccentric doctor's fist rapidly expanded, transforming into a dark metallic color, and he slammed it down.

Bang!!

Red Wing suffered a heavy blow to the head.

He was sent flying backwards in an instant, smashing a large crater in the security door, and black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He looked utterly disheveled.

"You're level seven?!"

"No! That's not right! You're not level seven, you're only level six, so why were you able to severely injure me with one punch?"

Red Wing didn't understand.

Why?

This human aura is clearly only at level six.

Why does a single punch possess power far exceeding that of a level six fighter?

Moreover, his metallized fist seemed familiar, but he didn't have time to think about it right now.

Preserving your life is the most important thing right now.

Without hesitation, Red Wing was about to flap his wings and leave.

pity……

It had barely risen half a meter into the air.

The human, just a few meters away, suddenly emitted a white light from his eyes.

A powerful spirit invaded its mind and constructed layer upon layer of environment, trapping it within it from which it could not extricate itself.

"How could we possibly let you escape?"

"It's not easy to find a flying zombie. This is excellent experimental material. I'll take your wings."

The eccentric doctor remained calm and unhurried.

He walked over slowly and reached out to grasp its wings.

Two soft puffs!

They simply plucked its wings off.

A large amount of black blood was spilled on the ground, causing Crimson Wing to howl in pain. The intense pain brought it back to its senses.

His expression showed utter shock.

"Psychic type? Metal type?"

"You're a dual-element awakener? No! That power isn't human at all, it's the aura of a demon and a giant arm..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

The quack doctor grabbed its neck.

Click!

With a twist of his hands, his neck was broken.

The level six Crimson Wing died just like that, in a very casual way.

The quack doctor remained calm, and even took out a white handkerchief from his bosom to wipe the black blood that had fallen on his palm.

Her posture appeared very elegant.

He then raised Red Wing's wings, his expression slightly pleased: "Not bad, not bad, this will make things much more convenient, but we can't stay here any longer, we need to find another place quickly."

"Scarface is dead? What a piece of trash. Men... take care of him."

"yes."

The area around the bungalow.

More than twenty people arrived one after another.

Each one didn't grow much, and all of them had black zombie patterns on their faces and arms, more or less.

They were the men in charge of guarding the area.

But each of them possessed a very strong aura.

He was in no way inferior to Scarface, and perhaps even surpassed him.

After removing the scar, his subordinate approached and respectfully asked, "Master Doctor, what should we do next?"

"Go and pack up all the experimental materials; we can't stay here any longer."

"Where should we go then?"

"Go to Leizhou City."

Leizhou City?

"Hmm, didn't he harvest a lot of mutated marine creatures? Go buy some experimental materials from Zhang Hao."

"But... I heard that person is a level seven," the subordinate said worriedly.

"So what if it's level seven? I'm just buying, not robbing. Do you think he would deliberately leave me here?"

The eccentric doctor said confidently, "Besides, now that I have the wings of the Crimson Wing, so what if he is powerful? I can leave whenever I want... No one can stop me, not even Zhang Hao."

"Yes, Master of Mystery."

His subordinates said nothing more.

They took their people to pack the materials, loaded them onto the vehicle, and prepared to set off.

As the eccentric doctor looked at the truckloads of experimental materials being cumbersomely loaded onto the vehicles, his mind began to stir with desire.

I heard that Zhang Hao's subordinates...

Is there a spatial-type awakened being?

Perhaps we could buy it?

Would spatial abilities make it easier to carry things?

And that little girl with the bloodline, maybe we can collect her. For the sake of me, the Ghost Doctor, Zhang Hao should agree, right?

They had just left not long ago.

They arrived at a remote village.

The eccentric doctor narrowed his eyes slightly: "There should be zombies here, right? Let's go in and investigate; maybe we can collect some materials."

"yes."

His men cautiously entered.

But soon a commotion broke out inside, and sounds of fighting could be heard.

His subordinates rushed over: "Master Doctor, there are people in this village. We originally wanted to kill zombies, but they thought we were stealing monsters from our home, and now they're fighting with us."

Who is it?

"They call themselves the Dawn Society."

"Oh? You got it without any effort?"

The quack doctor immediately went inside.

The conflict was quelled with swift and decisive action. There were thirty people in the village, seemingly divided into three teams of five.

The squadron leader, Zhao San, asked warily, "Who are you? State your names. Why are you interfering with our Dawn Society's mission?"

"I don't remember my name anymore."

The eccentric doctor smiled slightly: "You can call me—Mr. Eccentric Doctor."

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