Life Copy Game

Hu Wen's defection to Liming has not been long. At least when Yang De last saw him and recorded it in the institute's information, he had no obvious record of defecting to Liming.

So not only was the institute afraid of He Ao ambushing them, but Liming was also afraid that He Ao would defect to the institute and set up a trap for them.

Under this kind of suspicion, it is impossible for Dawn to send particularly powerful people.

Nordin had lived here before, was familiar with the place, and had contact with people like Zuo Nuo who did not have extraordinary power. It proved that he was not very strong and was the best candidate.

So He Ao was not surprised by Nordin's arrival.

He Ao found a kettle in the corner, which was delivered by a resident in the morning. He Ao saved his life from a violent and murderous rebel last night.

Although he didn't come up to thank He Ao last night, he secretly sent water and food this morning.

Then he met four other people who were also here to deliver breakfast.

He Ao accepted their kindness, gave the money, and then asked them not to come to give it away in the future, and no one else would come to give it away.

The people in this town are still afraid of He Ao, but it does not affect their knowledge of who saved them. Fear and gratitude are sometimes not contradictory.

"What do you want?"

Nordin feels very similar to a speech master to He Ao. His talent sequence should be similar or the same as that of a speech master, which is related to language intelligence.

It's just that the Discourse Master is more inclined to passive and directionless collection, while Nordin seems to be more active and purposeful.

"Who sent you?"

He Ao smiled and poured himself a glass of water.

Nordin's movements froze.

The deeper meaning of He Ao's question is, 'You are not qualified to talk to me and name the person behind you'.

"The mystic is the person in charge here now."

Nordin said softly.

He didn't dare to get angry in front of He Ao.

He knew that the man in front of him was as normal as killing people and drinking water.

"I mean,"

He Ao poured the water slowly, watching the clear water pouring out from the mouth of the pot, drawing an arc in the air, and falling into the water glass. "Who is behind you? Who is standing behind Alano?"

"I can not understand what you say."

Nordin's expression seemed to change in an instant, but the speed was so fast that He Ao, who had not turned on super memory, almost didn't catch it.

"Let's be more specific." He Ao glanced at him, "Who is the person who paid me to attack the institute?"

In the remaining memories of Hu Wen that He Ao took over, although most of the information has been lost, some key information still remains.

For example, Hu Wen himself is not in Arano, but in the vicinity. After he joined Dawn, he has been in a dissociated state, listening to the instructions but not the announcements.

Liming had no way of managing this C-level 'violent bandit', so he could only lure him with benefits.

For example, during this attack on the institute, Liming promised Hu Wen a reward of 10 million Chinese-European currencies, and also promised him priority in the distribution of extraordinary items.

But there are actually factions within Dawn.

According to the institute's information that He Ao checked, Liming has two B-levels.

One is the leader of Dawn, the founder of Dawn. He is the representative of the idealistic faction within Dawn, the old man, and has been committed to building an extraordinary country with perfect order.

One is an internationally wanted criminal named Geno who joined Dawn later. He agrees with Dawn's ideas, but he is more interested in causing violence and grabbing profits than realizing his ideals.

International criminals or gangsters like Hu Wen who joined Dawn later were all under his banner.

Most of Dawn's notoriety was created by his people.

In contrast, Dawn's leader would be more inclined to accomplish his goals while ensuring order and with the fewest deaths.

The two have very different personalities. It is impossible to verify why Leader Dawn took Geno in in the first place. However, judging from the information of the institute, the two had almost no contact before that.

If we insist on saying that the two of them have something in common, it is that they are both the kind of people who do things openly and straightforwardly. When they do something, no matter whether it is good or bad, they will admit it directly and will not make so many twists and turns.

Judging from the current state of Alano's Dawn organization, it is impossible to gather so many resources and attack the institute without a B-level behind it.

Of course, the interesting thing is that the current style of doing things in Alano's Dawn organization is both like the idealistic style of the Dawn leader and the ruthless style of Geno.

In fact, the two men never seemed to work together.

He Ao raised his head and looked at Nordin in front of him with a smile.

As if waiting for his response.

Under He Ao's gaze, Nordin felt tremendous pressure. He made a half-clenched fist and took a deep breath, "There is a leader behind us. All arrangements made by Dawn in Alano were made by the leader. You want to disobey?" Leader?"

"oh."

He Ao responded, then he glanced at the time and stood up slowly, "It's almost eleven o'clock. Are you hungry? Let's eat something."

Nordin looked at He Ao with some suspicion. He couldn't guess what He Ao was going to do.

But he did not dare to disobey He Ao's words, so he could only follow He Ao.

Time passed by, and Nuoding followed He Ao and sat at the dining table.

The local staple food of Alano is cassava, a simple and easy-to-grow plant that feeds most of the Alano people who live in chaos.

Lunch was prepared by a local chef, including one broth, two roasted cassava, and two ham sandwiches.

Alano's flour is basically imported from the Tia Empire, which is scarce and expensive. Similarly, butter and ham are not cheap, so those who can put sandwiches on the table are basically wealthy families.

That is to say, this town is wealthy. If He Ao had chosen a relatively poor and remote town, he might have had only cassava for lunch.

The way to eat Alano roasted cassava is to roast the snow-white cassava meat until it is soft and crystal clear, and then pour it with broth. The roasted cassava will absorb the moisture of the broth, and then sprinkle with salt and minced garlic, and sprinkle with a little lemon juice.

The taste is not too bad, but it is not too good either. Compared to most Alano people, such a meal can only be enjoyed by wealthy families.

There wasn't much food, and by the time He Ao finished eating it slowly, it was already half past eleven.

He Ao straightened up and glanced across the way. At this moment, there were still a lot of sandwiches and cassava left in Nordin's bowl.

It seems that he really has no appetite.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the window and door.

Nordin seemed to be attracted by the sound and looked out the door.

At this time, He Ao's figure was already walking towards the door, "A guest is coming."

Nordin glanced at the food in the bowl, stood up slowly, and followed He Ao's footsteps.

It was almost noon now. When He Ao walked out of the door, all the pirates guarding the door had fallen.

A man with curly brown hair, wearing a short shirt and carrying a huge ax that was as wide as a person, with a tall and muscular body, weighing at least two hundred pounds, and a round waist, was standing at the door.

When the man saw He Ao and Nordin coming out, his eyes swept across the two people, and finally stopped on He Ao. He smiled ferociously, "Are you Hu Wen?"

"yes."

He Ao nodded calmly.

"Be careful, this is the berserker of 'Moonlight'," Nordin quickly reminded at the side. In any case, 'Hu Wen' is indeed a member of Dawn.

"Moonlight's headquarters in Alano is nearby. This 'berserker' is responsible for safeguarding the interests of the Tia Empire in Alano and eliminating those extraordinary people who stand in the way of the Tia Empire.

Balan once tried his hand at him and was injured by three of his attacks. From then on, he never dared to defy the Tia Empire. This man's attacks were not serious, and his mission target would not survive... He came to you on his own initiative. Maybe he regards you as his target. "

Speaking of this, Nording paused and looked at He Ao, "Why did you offend the Tia Empire?"

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to persuade He Ao, but finally gave up.

He was the weakest among the people present, and when He Ao was angered, he was the first to die.

He thought for a while and did not dwell on this issue. No matter what, he was now in the same power as He Ao. If He Ao was really killed by the Berserker, with the Berserker's ruthless attacks, he might not be able to kill him by the way. He killed.

So he continued to quickly add, "The Berserker's ability can enter the berserk state, and his combat effectiveness is instantly increased five times. Moreover, in the berserk state, his combat effectiveness will gradually increase over time, and can reach the highest level of his original strength. Ten times more.

It is said that he is completely mad and can even withstand B-level attacks. He is the strongest person below B-level in the entire Tia Empire. Moreover, he is the person who has killed the most C-level extraordinary people among the C-level people currently recorded. Five C-level people have already died at his hands. "

The main world is extremely rare. There are only a dozen or so C-level players in Dawn. One C-level player can basically dominate one side. Killing five C-level players is indeed something worth bragging about.

From the moment Nordin began to describe the strength of the Berserker, the Berserker has not moved.

He stood not far in front of He Ao with his hands folded, and did not move forward. He just squinted his eyes and listened to Nordin's words with a smile on his face.

After Nordin finished speaking, he laughed loudly and waved his hand, "That boy over there, I really like people like you who speak nicely. Stay away later, lest I accidentally kill you when I attack." Beaten to death."

"When he becomes completely mad, his eyes will turn pure yellow. In short, be careful. The best time to defeat him is when he has just started to become mad and is not particularly strong yet, so be careful."

Nordin said again.

"Thanks."

He Ao nodded slightly.

"That's all I can help you with."

Nordin said softly, and then ran away without looking back.

When he was completely gone, the berserker turned his eyes to He Ao, "Boy, I heard that you are crazy? Dare you threaten the empire?"

He took down the giant ax behind him and held it in his hand.

The giant ax combined with his burly body looked like a hill. Under the sunlight, it looked wild and dangerous.

He Ao's eyes fell on his giant axe.

The giant ax didn't seem to be an ax originally.

It seemed that the separated fragments of some kind of giant blade were tied to a rusty iron rod by some hinges and steel cables, and combined into a scrawled giant axe.

It looks like something taken from a ruins.

"Boy, call me grandpa, and grandpa will spare your dog's life."

The Berserker laughed, and a sliver of yellow light spread from the center of his pupils and began to color his brown pupils.

The aura on his body increased several times in an instant, and the sense of oppression increased dramatically, turning from a small hill into a mountain that covered the sky and the sun.

Some residents on the surrounding streets who had poked their heads out to see the scene were so frightened that they retracted their heads and locked their doors and windows.

"Boy, give me an axe."

The broad giant ax struck across the sky and covered the sun.

He Ao's figure flashed and disappeared, landing on another side of the street.

The giant ax slashed through the door, like a big knife cutting into tofu, splitting the metal door and the wall made of cement and red bricks into two, splattering countless rubble.

The ax is a good axe.

Judging from the way the berserker swung the ax and the sound of the ax cutting through the air, it seemed that the ax weighed at least a thousand kilograms.

"Hahaha, aren't you crazy, kid?"

The Berserker laughed as he watched He Ao dodge.

Although this guy looks reckless, he is not really reckless. He hid his figure behind the ax just now, avoiding being attacked by He Ao to the greatest extent.

When He Ao heard what he said, he did not speak, but returned to the wall that had been shattered by the axe.

The ability of a gangster must have a stage of gathering momentum. The more people he kills, the stronger his strength becomes. At this moment, there are no enemies around He Ao, and there is no environment to build momentum for killing.

Comparing the two, one waxes and wanes while the other waxes and wanes.

Hu Wen's combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the berserker, but the berserker's strength will continue to grow as his berserk degree deepens.

Nordin retreated to a distance and saw that He Ao did not accept the berserker's moves. As time went by, the berserker's power became stronger and stronger. He sighed and took out his satellite phone.

"It looks like this guy will die here."

The chase between the Berserker and He Ao continued. He Ao never made a move from beginning to end, but kept dodging the moves of the Berserker.

At this moment, most of the original mayor's office was demolished into ruins by the berserker. As the berserker became more berserk, his speed further accelerated, and He Ao's agility, which originally seemed to have a greater advantage, seemed to be gradually leveled.

The Berserker is getting closer and closer to He Ao.

"Grandpa, are you going to be unable to defeat that uncle?"

In the far corner of the street, a fourteen-year-old girl was lying behind the wall, carefully watching the battle in the distance.

She was the first girl to send flowers to He Ao last night.

Her eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of He Ao and the Berserker, but it seemed to her that He Ao was being beaten all the time.

"Oh, there is a high probability that he will be beaten to death. He is not a good person. If he dies, he will die."

Behind her, an old man with a gray beard sighed.

"But I think that uncle is a good man."

The little girl shrank her head and said softly.

"Sigh..." The old man looked at He Ao's figure and seemed to remember what He Ao had done. He was also one of the people who delivered breakfast to He Ao this morning. "Even if he is a good person, he will be beaten to death." Well, good people in this world don’t live long.”

He set up his crutch with one hand and held his granddaughter's hand with the other, "Girl, let's go, or they will beat us like crazy later and we won't be able to escape."

He held it, but found that he had not held his granddaughter's hand.

The girl was lying on the wall, clutching the mottled wall with her fingers, staring closely at the battle not far away.

Bright yellow almost filled the Berserker's eyes, and the distance between him and He Ao was getting closer and closer.

The shadow of the huge ax was chasing He Ao's footsteps.

Close to his neck.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

It's a bit clumsy, it's a little later, there should be more in the evening.