Non-human Gene Complex

Lan Mu said solemnly: "Where is the competition going on? Isn't the government managing the dead?"

Fang Moqi's eyes did not fluctuate and said: "Every time the competition starts, it is a different place. The organizer is very wealthy, and the shooters voluntarily signed the life-and-death agreement before the duel, so this kind of competition has been held steadily. "

Lan Mu said seriously: "You participated in that kind of competition and won the second place?"

Fang Moqi said: "Yes, I beat the strong players from all over the world all the way. I didn't kill a single person, but I passed the level with consecutive victories, and finally played against one person in the final."

Lan Mu looked at Fang Moqi in surprise. He didn't expect that in that kind of life-and-death duel, he could win consecutive victories without killing one person, which meant that every opponent he encountered was not far behind him in strength, and this was the only way to do it.

Fang Moqi continued: "That person is very strong, he is truly the strongest shooter in the world, the number one explorer in the United States, and a genius of the adventurer Gates family."

"His name is Ben Ratu Gates. He has participated in three competitions and won the first place three times in a row without killing anyone. He won easily."

"Never been shot with an arrow!"

Lan Mu blinked, seeing memories and nostalgia in Fang Moqi's eyes, as well as the sympathy between the strong.

"You fought him for the last time to decide the number one in the world? Lost? So you are number two?"

Fang Moqi said in a low voice: "Yes, I signed a life-and-death agreement with him for the final duel. At that time, many people said that I was the one who had the most hope of defeating him and becoming the new king, because I was also crushed all the way to the end. For the final."

"The venue for that duel was in the virgin jungle of Costa Rica. The organizers divided an area and could only fight in an area full of hidden cameras."

"The rules can hide anywhere, and there is no time limit. He and I are each other's hunters, and at the same time we are each other's prey."

"Until one party dies or one party admits defeat, if the steel plate in the center of the mouth is shot, it will be judged to be 'death' and it will be counted as a loss."

Lan Mu listened intently and did not interrupt him.

Fang Moqi continued to recall: "He and I hid, searched, probed, and fought to the death within a radius of three kilometers..."

"He surpasses me in both reaction and archery, and his jungle reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance abilities are also outstanding."

"I have been suppressed all the time. The duel lasted for three full days. During the three days that challenged the limit of life and death, I grew up very quickly and survived several crises."

"Without eating, drinking or sleeping for three days, both he and I reached our limit, and finally we fought in the rainforest."

"Gates is stronger after all. He shot an arrow first. I reacted a little slower for a few tenths of a second. I didn't choose to dodge, but immediately shot back an arrow."

Lan Mu's eyes widened and he asked, "You're slow! So you lost?"

Fang Moqi said in a low tone: "His arrow hit my heart, pierced through the steel plate and almost pierced into my flesh."

"And my arrow was going to hit his heart, but he... is too arrogant. He has a steel plate to protect his heart, but he insists on dodging the arrow."

"He made an action that I couldn't do at the time in the limit time, and avoided the position of the heart, and the arrow hit his lung."

"The organizer then ruled that I lost. He became the world's top scorer again for the fourth time, and because I was the only one who shot Gates, I became a veritable second place. No one refuted."

Lan Mu patted Fang Moqi on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged. If you come back next time, you will definitely win. The gap between you is not too big."

Fang Moqi said: "I really thought so. After that, I practiced archery hard, and kept going to various dangerous areas to hone myself and let myself grow in extreme environments."

"One year has passed, and I have grown rapidly. At the age of 30, I have honed my reflexes to the limit of my body. It can be said that I will never be inferior to Gates in terms of hard power."

"But when I wanted to challenge him again, I was told that shortly after the competition ended that year, he died of a bacterial infection because of my arrow."

Having said that, Fang Moqi frowned tightly, unwilling and regretful.

"People from the Gates family told me that after three days in the rain forest, my arrow was full of viruses and bacteria, and after shooting him, it caused a lung infection and died."

"That guy, if he didn't dodge my arrows at that time, he wouldn't have died at all!"

"But he is too proud. For the sake of honor and because no one can shoot him, he insisted on dodging desperately."

"In order to win, he would rather be shot in the lungs than to be shot with an arrow in the heart. Even if I shot him in the heart, I would lose because I was 'dead' first."

"So, the result of that time was... I lost and he died."

"That guy, I'll never have a chance to beat him again."

After saying this, Fang Moqi looked depressed, sad because of the death of one of his greatest opponents in his life.

Lan Mu remembered seeing a pierced steel plate in the center of a large pile of weapons in his backpack at the club.

After thinking about it for a while, Lan Mu knew that Fang Moqi kept the steel plate that Gates shot through, and this steel plate symbolized his only failure.

I'm afraid he has never calmed down in his heart, and he always remembers the person who died at his hands but won him.

This may be the sympathy between opponents.

"But...but why do you want to fight me to the death? You want me and you to participate in that competition?" Lan Mu suddenly thought of what Fang Moqi said at the beginning, and asked inexplicably.

Fang Moqi calmed down a little, and said to Lan Mu: "For three years, I have never been defeated except Gates, but you defeated me with a bow and arrow, and you still crushed me."

"To be honest, you are far ahead of me and Gates in terms of shooting skills alone."

"But a real combat shooter still needs a duel between life and death to decide the winner."

Fang Moqi said seriously: "Gates beat me, I have nothing to say! He also paid the price with his life for this."

"But I will never allow myself to lose to other people! So... fight me to the death!"

"I will only recognize you if you defeat me in this real duel."

Seeing that Fang Moqi was so solemn, Lan Mu seemed to be playing for real, so he hesitated a little.

It's not that he's scared anymore. So far, Lan Mu's two transformation targets have been in the jungle.

If it is a duel here, he does not believe that he can still die.

"But... I regard you as a friend, is it really okay to fight to the death?"

Hearing Lan Mu's words, Fang Moqi was taken aback, and laughed loudly: "I also regard you as a friend!"

"Put it on, I'm all set."

After finishing speaking, Fang Moqi took out two sets of heart-protecting steel plates, which were connected with ropes and interlocked to protect the front and rear hearts.

Lan Mu took the heart-protecting equipment, sighed and said, "But you were fighting the crocodile just now, which exhausted your energy. Do you need to compare it now?"

"It's okay, I don't have much consumption, and I have been to this jungle many times, and I am more familiar with it than you. You are at a disadvantage."

Lan Mu was a little speechless, so he could only say: "Okay! If you insist..."

"I'm up for the fight!"

"But I hope this is the last time, I really don't want to fight you again."

Fang Moqi backed away with a smile, and continued talking while disappearing into the jungle.

"Okay...the range is from here to the previous camp..."

"Be careful to hide yourself, I won't show mercy."

After speaking, he completely disappeared into the jungle.

Lan Mu also took out his bow and arrow, got serious, turned around and moved his position, and kept running in the jungle. After about five minutes, he hid behind a big tree.

"If there is no time limit, the longer it is delayed, the greater the physical exertion."

"In the jungle, unless you eat raw food to supplement your calories, once you start a fire, you will probably be found."

"When the enemy is in the dark, we will be at an absolute disadvantage."

At the beginning, Lan Mu pretended to analyze it, but finally found that he had no experience at all, so why would he pretend to be an expert?

"Tsk, we can just transform into one, right? A quick fix, Du Yu and the others are still waiting for us to go back for lunch."

Thinking of this, Lan Mu first turned into an elf, then put on his hat, and lightly climbed up a tree more than forty meters away.

He observed the surroundings with sharp eyes, and although his ears were covered by the hat, he listened restlessly for every movement.

Suddenly, a string moved.

An arrow flew out of a branch, heading straight for him.

Lan Mu was startled, the force of nature poured into his legs and shifted suddenly, dodging the arrow.

"It's amazing! Was it discovered so quickly?"

Lan Mu didn't dare to wait any longer, and quickly jumped up and down the canopy of the tree, landing one after another and running into the distance.

This time, his speed far surpassed the human form, and he was lost in the jungle in about five minutes.

Looking around, Lan Mu hid under the leaves, thinking about countermeasures.

"Fang Moqi is really clever. He easily found out where I was hiding as a human being so quickly."

"Fortunately, I turned into an elf in advance, so I can avoid that arrow."

"If it's later, I'm afraid I won't even have time to transform, so I'll be shot to death."

Lan Mu was a little scared. If he had been in human form just now, he might have been shot by an arrow before he realized it. If he died at the hands of Fang Moqi like this, it would be an unjust death.

In this way, Lan Mu didn't dare to be careless, and decided to keep transforming.

The human form self is too weak. In a life-and-death confrontation with an extremely strong man like Fang Moqi, the human self has no power to fight back.

"Well, I have tried my best to observe his position just now, but I still haven't found the hidden Fang Moqi in my elf state. It can be seen that his hiding skills are profound, and I have no investigation experience. Even if my five senses are far superior to humans, it is not enough. of."

"Sure enough, do we still have to rely on the white-haired lion?"

"A duel between hunters and prey..."

"The stalker is undoubtedly the most suitable target for transformation."

After taking off his jacket and hat, Lan Mu instantly transformed into a white-haired lion. His scarlet eyes pierced through the curtains, and countless creatures fell into his perception.

"In front of the stalker, you will always be the prey!"