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Number 5 was once the king of close combat in the Gomande Corps. He once sneaked into a Nazi bunker under the cover of night and killed an entire squad of elite Nazi soldiers.

At that time, he was still an ordinary person with a mortal body. He could only rely on his superb fighting skills to defeat many enemies. But even so, he only ended up being slashed three times and shot once in the leg. Killed a dozen elite Nazi soldiers.

It was precisely because of that battle that he, who had many brilliant records, was forced to retire due to injury.

Close combat has become the meaning of his life, but that enjoyable battle extinguished his hope of continuing to fight!

Even if he is shooting at close range, he can still avoid it by predicting the enemy's body movements. It can be said that he has regarded fighting as a kind of belief.

Unlike Victor, who also committed massacres on the battlefield, his strongest record was obviously very different from the mutant in front of him.

But all this is based on the fact that Victor has an immortal body, invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. With no worries, he is naturally at home on the battlefield, but at the same time, it also arouses Wu Hao's desire to win and lose.

Looking at the guy who roared and rushed toward him with his knuckles stretched out, Wu Hao couldn't help but smile.

Fighting or something... He was already so hungry and thirsty!

…

boom!

Victor's body flew backwards in an instant. In anger, he slapped Wu Hao with his claws, who rushed forward again. The sharp claws instantly cut through the black combat uniform.

The sound of tearing fabric made Wu Hao's alarm go off, and he subconsciously stepped back.

Looking over his shoulder, Victor's claws were not particularly long, and they only scratched the outer layer of the special uniform. This made Wu Hao feel a little relieved. In fact, Yongye Company's special combat uniform was made of extremely flexible materials. The material cannot be cut by ordinary swords.

Apparently, Victor's claws are sharper than swords!

This thought forced Wu Hao to pay more attention to how to dodge attacks.

On the other side, Victor's inner relaxation at this moment has long since disappeared. In just a short period of fighting, he received four punches from the man in front of him. The force of each punch will gradually increase. Obviously, this guy in front of him is useless at all. Trying his best, he seems to be testing his endurance?

With his extraordinary physical fitness and fighting skills that seemed to be stronger than his, Victor's sense of crisis became more and more serious.

Looking at Wu Hao taking the initiative to move forward, Victor did not choose to retreat. The momentary defeat did not make him feel the humiliation of running away.

As long as... seize the opportunity, I will let you taste the pain of having your throat torn apart!

Roar!

With a roar like a wild beast, the two figures instantly collided with each other again.

The sharp claws slid towards the black helmet that completely covered his face, and No. 5's punch also hit Victor's chin.

However, the speed of the claws was much slower than that of the fists. With the sound of bones breaking, Victor's claws barely brushed against the helmet, and his upper and lower lips and teeth smashed together heavily, filling his mouth with a strong smell of rust.

Victor's eyes were splitting, the intense pain, and the defeat in the battle made him almost crazy. However, No. 5 did not give him the slightest chance to struggle.

Quick as lightning, he pulled out the dagger at his side, and Victor, who had not yet fallen to the ground, was instantly shocked. The sharp dagger sank into the muscular chest without any hindrance.

"Ah! Farke, you damn guy!"

With a vigorous punch, Wu Hao was knocked back. He suddenly pulled out the slender dagger stuck in his chest, and Victor threw it away.

Whoosh...

Under the influence of the powerful force, the dagger reflecting the sunlight was like a white lightning. In Victor's expectant eyes... he was held by Wu Hao with one hand!

After lightly patting the dust on his body, Wu Hao glanced at the rapidly healing wound on Victor's chest.

"Haha...your self-healing ability is stronger than I thought!"

"call……"

He clenched his fists and turned his head fiercely. His bones cracked instantly. Victorson's cold eyes were fixed on Wu Hao's figure. Next, he wanted this arrogant guy to bear his Attacked by violent storms.

The two figures rushed towards each other again.

Victor immediately put down his defense and stabbed the body in front of him with the sharp claws of his hands.

His figure quickly deflected, looking at the enemy who seemed to have gone crazy, Wu Hao became calmer and calmer. He kept retreating, looking for some kind of "appropriate" opportunity.

The ferocious bones barely brushed against his face. Wu Hao's eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at the claw protruding from below, he grabbed it with one hand and then struck Victor's throat with a fierce elbow. .

Bang... click!

The sound of broken bones sounded instantly. Under Wu Hao's powerful strength, even Victor's strong body could not stop this long-awaited attack.

The thick neck suddenly bulged backward, and Victor's pupils changed from constriction to dilation.

Slowly putting away his arms, Wu Hao watched Victor fall to the ground unconsciously.

The originally dark and lustrous leather jacket was already in tatters, with gaps pierced by daggers everywhere. The scarlet blood dyed the white shirt bright red. This battle that gave up defense ended with Victor's fall.

"Farke!"

Looking at Victor who was lying on the ground, his chest no longer rising, and it seemed that he had lost his life, Wu Hao frowned tightly. He seemed to be a little too excited just now, and accidentally used too much force, and saw that his neck bones were seriously protruding. of Victor.

He had some doubts about the information recorded in the file.

Doesn't this guy have the power of immortality? how? Is this the end of life?

Damn it!

Seeing Victor unresponsive for a long time, Wu Hao quickly squatted down, wanting to take a closer look at Victor's condition.

Poof.

The sharp finger bones instantly penetrated the black uniform. Victor, whose pupils were originally dilated, regained focus in an instant, and attacked at the moment No. 5 probed his head to check.

However, it was obvious that his attack was the most beautiful one.

"cough……"

Blood gushed out from the black helmet. Looking at the trembling number 5 hidden under the helmet, the corners of Victor's mouth couldn't stop rising. He seemed to see through the black mirror a person with a look of horror and disbelief on his face. Waiting for all the expressions of unwillingness.

"Damn guy, you just want to bury me, Victor?"

Pulling out the phalanges suddenly, Victor's hands waved the afterimage, and the sharp bone spurs hit No. 5's chin hard.

Crimson blood dripped to the ground, his expression became more and more excited, and he was so excited that he couldn't be content with it. He hadn't been this happy for a long time, and what else could compare to killing someone he couldn't defeat in the first place? Guys come even more happily!

boom!

After kicking Wu Hao away, Victor stood up from the ground staggeringly...