Latent Syndrome

Chapter 268 267. World

The extreme pain of hundreds of people dying was all passed on to Di Biao.

He could never come back from the dead.

Di Biao passed on all their hunger, cold, and pain to all those who were willing to die for him.

Even……

shame.

This unparalleled spirit contends with the abyss.

With this extraordinary strength alone, he resisted tenaciously. Even so, a casual blow from Arnold, the third person in the combat catalog, caused his body to tremble and his nose to bleed.

This kind of extreme pain cannot be described in words, even if it must be said.

It was like cutting open the entire body, pouring it into the dense seams of iron nails, and then taking a secret trip on a jumping machine.

Those long strands of hair were spread messily on the ground, and the hair on his head was shaved to less than one centimeter. It was almost a rough shave, leaving several bloody knife marks.

The ferocious scars on the tiger's claws, the stylized head.

Like all laboratory animals trained to be completely insensitive to violence.

It's just like……

All monkeys launched into space.

It was as if the humiliation of the entire universe was poured into Klein's mind. This man raped and killed his wife, slaughtered his children, and even the old man who was paralyzed by a stroke...

But at this moment...it seems to be inspired by some great power, as if everyone is waiting for him.

This is……

A disgrace to the entire universe.

It is as if everything, whether it is poisoning, arson, murder, or taking turns to commit violence, is automatically correct from the first moment it is completed in this universe.

"That's it."

"You don't want to stay here anymore."

"Leave."

Along with the tearing of the soul, it seemed that the power of the entire ancient universe poured into Di Zong from the gap, extremely light.

"That's it?"

"After you humiliated my wife, you tortured her to death. You didn't even spare the old man who was paralyzed in bed."

"They are all innocent."

"Even if I kill you... ten thousand times is not enough!"

Klein was on the verge of mental collapse, and he expanded his domain. Thunder and lightning surged all around him, and the rules no longer existed. In this palace, he was the only master.

Like the thunder of the God of Punishment, it hit Di Wei's body hard, leaving the skin and flesh to be scorched by the electric current.

"People always over-beautify their memories."

"It is better for a dying person to end his life quickly than to live without dignity with a stomach tube inserted."

"And as for your child..."

"They are protected so well, just like every disabled person in the world, even if they go to high school, they will only cry like a sissy. If they just break a finger, they will burst into tears."

"I have never forced myself on your wife. She is just a slut, actively seeking pleasure."

"The biggest illusion in the world is innocence."

"But it doesn't matter. Even if it's exactly what you imagined, it doesn't make any sense at all."

"Killing them is the same as killing cars, vacuum cleaners, Barbie dolls, wiping computer disks, or burning books."

"Everyone in this world is like this. We are all mass-produced goods."

"It's because of me that you are like an emperor here. Any woman you fall in love with here will be a hundred times more chaste than the slut who is greedy for your money."

"I helped you break free from these shackles of humiliation and blindness. I made you a success and made you a..."

"A real man."

Di Wei said expressionlessly. He no longer had the madness of the past. The truth must be serious without laughter.

"That's impossible! You're lying!"

Klein continued to activate the hints, the arc light flourished, the electric light surged, and a thunderbolt penetrated straight through, shattering one of Di Biao's arms. If it was an infected person below S level, he would have died hundreds of times.

As for Di Wei, he could completely crush an infected person of Klein's level in the past, let alone now.

"The truth is like the air on the mountain top, it is too much for the weak."

"In that case."

"Drown in your fantasies."

It seems to have the power of the entire world, just like all PT-type infected people, leading all crazy wills.

Different hints are reflected in Di Bong's hands.

The magician, the sun, the god of death, the pope.

Swarming up, they all converged into justice, like a sword of Damocles hanging over Klein's head.

The entire world's resentment and anger burned in Klein's eyes, and he opened his mouth to say something.

"Rule number two is."

"There can be no doubt."

"Just let it go, everything is under control, Klein."

pound!

The Sword of Damocles smashed down from above his head, crushing Klein into a puddle of blood and mud, and he was too dead to die.

Watching Klein die, the strange thing was that all of his sergeants surrounding the house not only showed no anger at all, but even had weird smiles on their faces.

Even the woman in bikini who was still shivering in the swimming pool felt... relieved.

Right now.

There was an exaggeratedly grand desk, and a ringing sound came from the landline above.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Di Wei slowly walked over, picked up the phone, and slowly put it to his ear.

"Excuse me, who am I looking for?"

Except in Antarctica.

Stormtroopers...perhaps these three words should not be used to replace them, because their scale has formed a global organization due to the viral spread.

Moreover, the word "stormtroopers" is just a random name without any vocabulary to refer to it. They have no name, they are just an organization, nothing more.

In addition to the headquarters located in Antarctica, there are countless underground strongholds in various states and continents, all of which have... unified positions, unified uniforms, unified world maps, and unified professional strategic logos.

Their intelligence network is all-pervasive, and there is no more terrifying terrorist organization than this.

Di Wei's appearance in the port city was quickly included in their information database, and a dedicated person from a stronghold was dispatched to investigate.

The other end of the phone seemed to recognize Di Biao's voice.

Said calmly.

"SIR, please give orders, SIR."

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Antarctica.

Arnold's revolver was smoking, but these short-haired men couldn't be killed no matter how hard they tried, which made him quite confused.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

In short, we need to head inland, find their main base at the pole, and see what they are doing.

This organization made the summit quite uneasy. Even Di Biao and Ya Xiu had never seen them so frightened after their defeat in Luo City. It was necessary to find out the reason.

Arnold put away his revolver and continued walking towards the interior of Antarctica. The stormtroopers would explode on their own every time they entered a one-kilometer circular range.

White originally didn't want to follow, but it would be extremely unwise to turn on the star suggestion now. White was instinctively resisting fighting those terrifying men with short hair. Maybe it was a good thing that Arnold didn't care about himself at all. Tourism in Antarctica is prohibited and is only for scientific research personnel. It’s not a bad idea to take the opportunity to broaden your horizons.

A few days later.

They finally reached the top, the stormtrooper headquarters, a huge dark building, and...a nuclear test site.

"What the fuck?"

Arnold touched his chin, a little surprised.