The officer roared, "Hasn't the mission already failed? I haven't given you this order again. Stop immediately!"
"Ahhh!" Zhen Kang screamed in agony, clutching his legs as he rolled around. His piercing cries were deafening. "I'm going to die! Make him stop! I need a doctor! A doctor!"
"Sir, what did you just say? I didn't hear you."
Wu Ming remained unmoved, his tone still calm and composed. He grabbed Zhen Kang's arm and twisted it forcefully, tearing Zhen Kang's claws off alive!
Blood splattered everywhere, dark red and foul-smelling, staining a large area of the ground.
Zhen Kang's scream drew in a breath of cold air, his throat becoming hoarse and spasmodic.
The officer roared in fury: "I told you to stop!"
"My hand! My hand! How dare you break my hand!"
Without even lifting his eyelids, Wu Ming grabbed Zhen Kang's other arm and ripped it off with the same ferocity: "What did you say? It's too noisy here, I didn't hear you."
Your mission is complete.
"Let me die! Let me die! You devil, give me a quick death!"
The blade sliced across Zhen Kang's chest and back, scraping away his scales like a chef removing fish scales, leaving him covered in bloody wounds with not a single piece of healthy flesh visible.
"Wu Ming! I have to tell you, this mission has already been completed."
"Aaaaaah! You demon, you damned demon! If you have the guts, just kill me already! Don't torture me!"
At this point, Zhen Kang was no longer recognizable as his original form.
His hands and feet, which had transformed into dragon claws, were all torn off by Wu Ming, and his original golden and green scales were completely peeled off, exposing his bright red flesh to the air, which was twitching.
His horn was also cut off, and there was a large hole on his head from which blood was gushing out. He was barely breathing and looked like he only had one breath left.
At this moment, anyone looking at it would probably find it hard to believe that the skinned, animal-like thing on the ground is a person.
At the base a thousand miles away, the officer sitting in front of the monitor had his eyelids twitching violently, and it felt like smoke was rising from his head.
He practically screamed into the microphone, "I want you to stop the mission! The mission to assassinate Zhen Kang is over, you can't kill him anymore!"
“Oh,” Wu Ming said, “that’s really unfortunate, you told me too late.”
He slowly raised his hand, and a bright red object was projected onto the monitor screen, making the officer's face contort with rage!
It was a heart that had just been removed from Zhen Kang's chest.
puff!
Wu Ming crushed it with his bare hands!
Blood splattered.
A few drops splashed onto his jade-like face, their red color glaringly bright.
"You! You actually killed him!"
"Sir, next time you're going to say something, please use a communication device with a better signal. If you had let me hear what you were saying earlier, this misunderstanding wouldn't have happened, would it?"
A man? His expression remained indifferent, his blood-red vertical pupils so cold they seemed inhuman, revealing not a trace of emotion.
His body was covered in blood, and everyone in the base couldn't help but shudder as they looked at him on the screen.
He's the devil!
He's not human!
Wu Ming threw down Zhen Kang's corpse, which had a large hole in its chest, and slowly stood up.
"The person I want to kill, even if they are separated by the ends of the earth, even if time has been reset, will die by my hand sooner or later."
The last few words, dark and indifferent, filled with piercing hatred, seemed to carry a profound meaning. The surrounding air seemed to become oppressive, and thick clouds in the sky obscured the stars and moon, making it pitch black.
The officer inexplicably felt a chill run down his spine!
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