2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Without warning, something was ripped away from my body.

what is it then?

I can see, hear, breathe, and move. Everything is obviously normal, and nothing is missing.

When his body began to fall, Yan Yiming realized what he had lost.

"boom!"

He fell hard to the ground.

Even if the C-level genetic warrior adjusted his posture immediately, he still fell directly from an altitude of nearly 100 meters.

There was a salty taste in his mouth, his left leg was broken, and the white bone stubble pierced his trouser leg and was exposed, with scarlet flesh still hanging on it. The entire right arm was dislocated and drooped by his side like a piece of tattered cloth.

Fortunately, he didn't fall on his head and could barely maintain consciousness.

Yan Yiming sat up from the ground and turned to look at the towering residential buildings behind him. He knew that they were hiding in one of the rooms.

Obviously there is such a power, why didn't you use it on me from the beginning, but wait until now after the Molten Lord was severely damaged?

Yes, it's because even if the communication is cut off, all members of the Shanlan team are still paying attention to me. As long as something happens to me, they will rush over to support me as soon as possible.

So those guys chose to attack the Shanlan team first, using the time when they couldn't communicate to launch a sneak attack, and attacked me when they couldn't take care of themselves.

The other party has the ability to seal superpowers. It’s no wonder that Yan Shi has not made any move until now. If he was usual, he would have smashed several buildings...

"Roar!" The roar of the giant beast pulled him back from his somewhat divergent thoughts.

"Congratulations, you finally stood up." Yan Yiming felt something slipping from the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his tongue to lick it. It tasted like rust.

Without the suppression of the gravity field, the Molten Lord finally crawled out of the ground completely. The short and thick lower limbs are covered with thick rock armor, supporting a huge body of tens of meters.

The red eyes were radiating red, and the huge curved horns were covered with red lines. It opened its mouth wide, and a pillar of fire with a diameter of dozens of meters shot straight into the sky. It waved its three arms vigorously, venting the anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

"You've already stood up, I have to stand too." Yan Yiming stretched out his hand to support the cement block next to him and stood up with difficulty.

The scorching wind blew against my face, and my tattered black trench coat rustled like a flag erected in the ruins.

...

"This stupid thing." In the groggy room, the bishop looked at the terrifying giant lava demon not far away with a gloomy face.

The black figure in the corner of his field of vision was a bit dazzling. He expected that a huge fireball would fall from the sky and engulf it, or that it would be smashed into a pulp by gravel, but he was unable to do so for a long time.

The molten demon lord's intelligence is really low and touching. After gaining freedom, he seemed to have completely forgotten the culprit who suppressed him, and only focused on spitting fire everywhere or beating buildings. If this continues, I'm afraid the building where I and others are hiding will also be engulfed in flames.

"Shun, don't you want to kill him? Go ahead." The bishop tilted his head slightly.

"yes."

As the words fell, the man's figure had disappeared into the room.

The next moment, he appeared on the ruins in the distance.

The deputy director of the Menxia City Special Affairs Bureau, a man who can single-handedly suppress king-level aliens, the patron saint of this city... Now his life and death depend on my thoughts.

A sickly blush appeared on Shun's pale face, and his always cold eyes flashed with excitement.

However, even though he was emotionally agitated, he did not hesitate at all. His dark green right hand was already grabbing at the scarred man's back like lightning.

"when!"

A silver-white dagger appeared out of thin air, blocking the shimmering claws.

Yan Yiming felt something in his heart, tilted his head slightly, and a smile appeared on his tired face: "Empty."

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Wu Shisan said while the dagger in his hand was stabbing several times in succession.

"Ding, ding, ding..." The sound of gold and iron clashing continued, and the enemy was forced back several meters in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the assassin had completely transformed into a beast, his body had swelled a lot, his skin had turned dark blue, and his nails were long and sharp, shining with a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

Damn, damn, damn, damn! Why, why can't I teleport away?

The man's bright yellow vertical pupils showed fear and panic. He could barely parry the fierce attack from the sudden appearance of the Special Branch Commissioner. After a while, several shallow blood stains appeared on the dark blue skin. If it hadn't been for the animalization gene potion that specialized his skin, the injury would have been deeply visible to the bone.

However, he was an experienced killer after all, and he quickly calmed down again.

The physical fitness of this female commissioner who suddenly appeared is obviously a B-level genetic warrior, but she is also a B-level, and she was injected with the bestiality gene agent known as the strongest combat ability. In close combat, the advantage is... I... ...

Although he was not attacked at all, the next moment, he watched his right arm suddenly twist and deform, like a piece of grass pulled up from the roadside by a naughty child, being rubbed and bent casually.

"How could it be possible!!" Shun's figure suddenly retreated and at the same time activated his ability again.

No, still can't teleport.

If it was usually as easy to flash across a distance as to walk, now it was as if my feet were deeply stuck in the mud, unable to pull out or move, and were firmly stuck in place.

The cold-faced blond woman in front of her suddenly disappeared, and then a chill that made the hair stand on end came from behind.

Shun was all too familiar with this feeling. Too many ordinary people or awakened people had died by his hands in this way.

He lowered his head and narrowly dodged the slash from behind.

"Click."

A crisp sound rang out, severe pain spread across his back, and he suddenly saw the sky.

His head passed under his crotch, with his chin close to his buttocks. His bright yellow vertical pupils reflected the blue sky and white clouds, and then gradually turned gray.

In the last moments of his consciousness dissipating, he figured it out.

He can only travel through space, but that woman can control space.

She can solidify space so that she cannot escape, or she can distort space and easily break her body, which is as strong as steel.

"Bang." The man's twisted body fell onto the ruins, stirring up a small cloud of dust.

Wu Shisan stood behind him, her fair face now flushed, her blond hair soaked with sweat and sticking to her forehead.

The moment she saw Yan Ju suddenly falling from a high altitude, she continued to use her ability to teleport here regardless of consumption, and then experienced a short but fierce battle. At this time, her physical strength and spirit were almost at their limit.

However, at this moment, the molten demon lord not far away finally noticed this side. He looked over with huge red eyes and seemed to recognize the man barely standing on the ruins. The red light in the gaps in the rock armor on his body was shining brightly. , raging flames shot straight into the sky.

"Roar!"

The red arm under its left arm was waving, and a fireball that could engulf a heavy truck solidified in the blink of an eye. The air boiled, the scene was distorted, and the angry heat wave was about to hit it down.

Wu Shisan flashed to Yan Yiming's side, holding his shoulder with one hand. The other hand had already grasped a light blue potion and stabbed it into his thigh.

Her superpower cannot allow people to teleport. Only after injecting T55 potion can she barely tear apart the space and create a "door" that allows people besides herself to pass through.

"No." At this moment, the man's voice suddenly sounded, steady and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.

The movements of Wu Shisan's hands froze, and a look of great struggle flashed in his eyes.

"My powers can no longer be used. There is no point in saving me. Leave the opportunity to travel through space and bring over those with powers who can truly save this city."

Yan Yiming suddenly raised his arms and pushed Wu Shisan, who was caught off guard, staggering back a few steps.

"Words..." Wu Shisan's voice stopped suddenly because she saw the fluorescent blue potion in the other person's hand.

The fireball fell from the sky, just like the thin thread hanging the sun in the sky broke.

Sunset.

Yan Yiming's hair and collar were already burning, his skin was as red as blood, and the potion had already penetrated into his neck.

The potion takes effect, the ability is reactivated, and life takes effect.

The potion is ineffective, the power remains silent, and he dies.