My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

"Damn!!"

Confederate satellite surveillance room.

Seeing the satellite image of Caesar being instantly pierced and annihilated by a spear, the big blond man slapped the table in anger.

"Even Caesar's team can't kill him, this Fang Ping must not stay!"

"Adjust his priority assassination level to the same level as the powerhouse who uses lightning."

"Yes." The subordinate next to him responded quickly.

"Also," the blond man's eyes narrowed, "let Dr. Berkman, hurry up and make Caesar II."

"Judging from the current trend, Xia Guo has more and more people who can shock death."

"Even if we keep assassinating, the number of powerhouses at the death level of the Xia country will definitely increase."

"We need more, stronger Caesars!!"

Hearing this, the subordinate cautiously reminded: "General, Dr. Berkman has applied for hundreds of experimental subjects before, but over the years, so many experimental subjects have been consumed.

Only made a Caesar. "

"If you want to make Caesar II, I'm afraid it's impossible in a short time."

Hearing this, the blond man's face turned cold, "Then give him more experimental subjects, anyway, the black ghosts in the country are already flooded."

"Since they are so prolific, they should be allowed to make greater contributions to the great Confederate nation!"

"But General Franco is also a black man. If he knows about this, I'm afraid..."

With a swish, the sharp eyes of the big fat man instantly looked at this subordinate.

"Then go to Africa to arrest, or pay for it. Do you need me to tell you about this kind of thing?"

Africa is in perennial war and chaos, entrenched in various armed separatist and underworld forces.

Human life here is worthless.

With a little money, you can buy a large number of black people from the hands of those underworld forces.

"Okay, General, I know what to do."

"Fang Ping, are you okay?"~!"

Seeing Fang Ping, who flew out, stabilized his figure in the air, Li Wanjiang and Ren Hui hurriedly flew over and asked.

"Cough, fortunately, I have the protection of the giant spirit, it's fine."

Fang Ping covered his chest with a "pale" face, coughed and said.

"That was just now..."

Li Wanjiang: "Well, it was General Mo who took action. That spear is General Mo's weapon, the Sky Spear."

"The power of ancient artifacts is so terrifying?" Fang Ping asked with a glint in his eyes.

Hearing this, Li Wanjiang smiled dumbly, "How is that possible?"

"The power of the Sky Spear can definitely be ranked among the top ancient artifacts obtained from those ancient secret realms.

Fang Ping squinted his eyes, it was only a few days ago......

"By the way, I heard from you just now that that strange force field contains some properties of domain-level virtual spirits. What's going on?"

"That guy is obviously only a virtual existence, why can he have this kind of means?"

At this time, thinking of the strange force field just now, Fang Ping asked again.

"That Caesar is a person with special abilities created by the Montgomery Confederates using special biotechnology to transform the human body..."

Then Li Wanjiang told Fang Ping the situation of the capable people in the alliance country.

Although Ren Hui also knew some information about the capable person, he naturally did not know as much as Li Wanjiang, the chief of the special mediation office.

Although the martial arts or martial arts schools in the Montgomery Confederacy are very different from those in the Xia Kingdom.

But most of the warriors are still similar to those in the Xia Kingdom.

They are all practicing various martial arts, or breathing methods to strengthen themselves, and finally use the flesh and blood of monsters to break through the limits of the human body.

But just like the Xia Kingdom, the great power belongs to oneself, and the martial artist who has worked hard for many years to achieve success can so easily obey the control and obey the orders of the state.

Even with the threat of terrorist weapons such as nuclear bombs.

Those sect warriors in the Xia Kingdom, there are also many people who follow the yang and yin, or simply paddle the water and grind the foreign workers.

This is still in the Xia Kingdom, where the collective consciousness is the strongest and noblest.

If it is replaced by the Confederate States that advocate freedom and emphasize individual consciousness and rights, this situation is even more serious.

How could the Confederate States allow this situation to spread.

And every powerful martial artist, under normal circumstances, even if he has invested in various cultivation resources, needs at least several decades of growth.

This speed is too slow for the Confederate States.

And the martial artist is too difficult to control and control.

For them, what they need is 100% obedience to orders, and a combat power that can generally be repeated and quickly produced by the assembly line.

So the Capable Plan was born.

Using advanced biotechnology and various means, with the help of the power of the flesh and blood of monsters, the human body is forcibly transformed in large quantities to create instant ability people with various strange abilities.

Although most of these people have a very short lifespan, and they are all insane, insane, and require continuous injection of special drugs to maintain their sanity.

But this point, for the Confederate States, is not a disadvantage at all, or even an advantage.

Because this can be one of the means by which they control the able.

For Yuu, the able is just a humanoid weapon.

It's dead, it's broken, and it's enough to make a new one.

And Caesar is the product of the second stage of the Capable Plan.

It used the corpse of a domain-level phantom obtained by the Alliance from an ancient ruin to transform the produced combat weapon.

Because of possessing some properties of domain-level ethereal power, Caesar's combat effectiveness is extremely powerful.

Therefore, it was possible to cooperate with the abilities of several team members to forcibly kill the deadly powerhouse who was seriously injured.

Otherwise, after a few days of exploring the ancient secret realm, you should not go, and you can just recuperate. "

Looking at Fang Ping's pale face, Li Wanjiang said with a frown.

*(Zhao's) No, I have the protection of the giant spirit and I didn't get hurt at all, I just fought that guy just now.

"It's just that his blood is not smooth because of his strength, it's not a big problem."

Fang Ping shook his head and said.

Hearing this, seeing Fang Ping's calm expression, it didn't seem like there was any problem, Li Wanjiang nodded.

"That's ok, the behavior is basically a few days later, when the time comes, I will contact you."

"it is good!"

Afterwards, several people dispersed.

After Fang Ping silently wrote an account to the Alliance, he continued his previous behavior.

During the day, I study various scriptures, practice some low-level martial arts, and enhance my background.

At night, they go to the nuclear power plant to absorb energy.

on such peaceful days.

A few days seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

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