As Long As You Have A Health Bar, The Gods Will Kill You Too

Lin Mo.

Twenty-five years old, working as a night watchman.

Majoring in pollution science, focusing on pollution identification and prevention and control.

At the end of his junior year, he entered the night watch department as an intern.

Today, he had just finished a day's work and was about to return home.

I was walking on the road, but I didn't expect that a ferocious hand suddenly appeared, grabbed two children on the roadside, and dragged them away!

Is this alien species pulling people towards the shadow layer? !

In shock, Lin Mo's mind went blank. He didn't even have time to notify the night watchman. He subconsciously jumped forward, but unexpectedly he was pulled into the shadow layer together.

In the past, alien species sneaked into the world from the shadow layer and harmed the people. How had any alien species directly pulled people into the shadow layer?

Unheard of!

He burst out with a huge burst of force, kicked A Piao's arm away, and protected the two children behind him. When he realized what he was doing, he was breaking out in a cold sweat!

He is a fucking civil servant!

He's still an off-duty clerical worker!

You didn’t bring any anti-pollution equipment, so you just entered the shadow layer? !

Although his ability is suitable for combat, he cannot do it without willpower. If he is exposed to the shadow layer for a long time, the pollution he endures is irreversible!

Besides, after working as a civil servant for so many years, he has forgotten 60% of his fighting skills.

Do you really think that you are still the high-spirited young man of twenty?

"Grass."

He gritted his teeth, looked at the baby behind him, and quickly clicked on his watch.

The watch made of unknown material suddenly exuded a hazy light.

"Get it."

Throwing it to the two children, he gritted his teeth and said.

Activates energy and emits a shimmering light, which can temporarily protect the mind.

And will continue to send out distress signals. It's just that in this shadow layer, the probability of rescue in a short time is... pitiful.

It won't have much effect if he holds it, so it's better to throw it to Wazi.

As for whether they can survive...it's up to fate.

Lin Mo raised his head and looked away from where he came in.

There should have been a crack there, leading to the real world, but at this moment, only a smooth and flat wall could be seen.

The way out is gone.

He looked back at the culprit who caused all this.

In the shadow layer, Lin Mo's sight was only seven or eight meters away. No matter how far he was, he could only see extreme darkness.

The opponent's figure is slender, his flowing lines are full of power, and his huge scythe is extremely sharp and intimidating. His body is crawling, and he is at least one level in the middle...

He entered college at the age of 18 and laid a solid foundation in his freshman year. In his sophomore year, he hunted low-level alien species under the guidance of his teacher. The final assessment was to hunt low-level first-level alien species.

Lin Mo didn't believe in fate. He always believed that through his own efforts, he could break through the shackles and become a combatant.

However, he failed in the end.

In my sophomore year, I switched from martial arts to extraordinary liberal arts.

Now he is just an ordinary night watch clerk.

Gudong.

Ah Piao was chewing something in her mouth, and there was a trace of blood on the edges of the four corners of her mouthparts.

It digests its previously eaten prey first and does not rush to attack.

"Four eyes, walking on all fours, half-animal form... Where did this bastard come from?"

Lin Mo kept looking at the other party, trying to find any flaws.

His fists shook slightly, two pieces of white cloth fell down, and he attached the fist dexterously, and tied it tightly in a short time with three strokes.

His eyes showed a hint of murderous intent and his face was gloomy, looking like a boxer about to rush to the ring.

One breath, one breath.

Snap.

A piece of minced meat slipped from Ah Piao's body, like a whistle.

The two ran like thunder and rushed forward at the same time.

The huge scythe grazed Lin Mo's scalp. He leaned down, accumulated strong power in his right fist, and struck out with a bang!

Landing heavily on the opponent's abdomen, he then twisted his waist and moved his left fist from bottom to top, hitting the chin with the force of a rising dragon.

The familiar feeling is back.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth rose, but the next second, his smile froze.

Ah Piao's giant palm, like a ghost from the abyss, slapped his arm aside.

On one side is a huge body of 2.23 meters, and on the other side is a human height of 1.75 meters.

In terms of body shape, there is a huge difference.

Lin Mo staggered, and under the opponent's huge force, the arm that was slapped was numb in pain.

He wanted to avoid it, but his mind turned around and his body failed to follow.

Not as good as before.

Lin Moxin felt furious and rushed forward again.

The two sides were going back and forth, especially the sickle. If it was slightly rubbed, the skin would be torn apart.

Several times, Lin Mo was almost beheaded because he was literally dancing on a tightrope.

There was a slight tingling sensation on his skin, and Lin Mo felt heavy in his heart.

He knew that this was a sign that the shadow layer was eroding him.

His little arms and legs were not painful or itchy when he was hit by the opponent, but he dodged left and right, showing his embarrassment.

We can't drag it out any longer!

Black mist circulated in his eyes, and Ah Piao, who was about to launch an attack, made a move.

Shadow One's Power: Blind.

Although his ability is not very strong, if he has enough willpower and qualifications, he can be assigned to the combat group.

It's a pity that I didn't pass.

Every time a transcendent uses his abilities, it is an accumulation of pollution. Since he became a civilian, he has only used his abilities a handful of times.

Today, it seems that I can’t do anything without risking my life!

Lin Mo raised his arm and made a standard punch, targeting Ah Piao's heart.

One punch struck, and it was hard to avoid numbness in his arm.

Ah Piao wanted to attack again, but was blinded again.

A trace of black lines clung to Lin Mo's neck.

Shadow layer + ability pollution, combined, he only used the ability twice, and he could already feel all kinds of discomfort coming from his body!

This is the tragedy of those with low qualifications!

boom!

This time, Ah Piao quickly adapted to the blindness. She swung it randomly or something, but in short, the huge fist hit Lin Mo's chest and knocked him away.

A huge force of nearly a ton fell on the man, and even though he had extraordinary foundation, his chest still dented in an arc.

"cough……"

Blood gushed out of his mouth, mixed with some organ fragments, and Lin Mo's face turned pale.

The first-level middle position is much stronger than the lower position!

"Damn it."

Ah Piao rushed forward again. He didn't have time to think about it and took a deep breath.

He didn't dodge, punched, and faced him head-on.

Blood splattered, both bright red and blue and black.

The two sides come and go, and it is extremely dangerous.

A pair of mortal bodies hammered A Piao to pieces in many places.

Of course he himself wasn't much better.

There was a pop.

The sickle pierced his shoulder blade, pulled it outward, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew away, and then he was knocked away by a punch.

Blood dripped down his fingertips, and his consciousness was slightly blurred.

Lin Mo looked up, his face covered with blood.

Once he entered the shadow layer, he had no way out. The only thing he could do was to kill the Ah Piao in front of him and look for the people from the Night Watch Division to take him out.

Unfortunately, under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for him to do so.

Lin Mo's chest rose and fell as he stood quietly.

His fingertips trembled slightly, the pain of his body being torn apart constantly invaded his brain, and there was an urge to vomit.

A wry smile graced the corner of his mouth.

First-order median...

It's just the first-order median.

Who among the students of the combat department can't torture a mutant of this level with one hand?

When it comes to myself, it is so difficult.

When he was 15 years old, he witnessed the death of his relatives at the hands of alien species.

At the age of 18, Qiling chose the direction of martial arts examination.

At the age of 20, at the end of his sophomore year, he was forcibly kicked out of the combat class.

At the age of 21, he entered the Night Patrol Division as an intern and civilian clerk, and it has been four years now.

The war between humans and alien species has lasted for hundreds of years.

There is no peace and tranquility, and there is no civil disobedience.

Some are just losing ground.

Lin Mo raised his head and looked up at the sky.

When dark clouds obscure the sun, who can see hope?

Death is an extraordinary normal state.

He smiled silently, then took out a small blue pill from his pocket and gently popped it into his mouth.

The black lines in Lin Mo's eyes became more and more intense until they filled the entire eyeballs.

A large number of dense and mysterious black lines that exuded an ominous aura clung to his body.

Powerful power surged out of the broken body again.

A ferocious look appeared on his face,

"Chubby, the second round has begun."