Non-human Gene Complex

"I heard that your combat power assessment has exceeded 100 million, and I don't know if it is accurate." Alfred laughed.

Lan Mu was confused, turned his head to Odonis and asked, "Is it true..."

"Stuff like combat power is still popular? It's so fashionable."

"This kind of combat power assessment comes from a monocle in Britain. It can estimate the combat power of any life, and it will comprehensively calculate the bonus of things like equipment and containment. It is very useful for judging the strength of the containment holder. This is of great significance, so Britain has mastered the strength data of almost all containment holders in various countries."

"Perhaps this kind of assessment is really popular among countries."

Ordonis smiled, and looked at the crowd around him after speaking.

"The person with the glasses is right there."

Lan Mu also looked over and found a man wearing glasses, who was one of the people who followed him before.

Bob looked at Lan Mu again, although he no longer felt that horrible feeling, but he felt even more disturbed.

Lan Mu nodded, looked at Ordonis and said, "Should I send you away first?"

Enoch excitedly said: "What are you talking about? With the infinite kamikaze, it's too easy to get out."

Lan Mu hummed, and said: "There is some weird containment nearby, remember to remind me, as for this kind of hard power, I don't care."

"Understood, I will pay attention to it wholeheartedly." Ordonis said seriously.

Lan Mu smiled slightly, with Ordonis here, he didn't have to be too afraid of being overshadowed by the inexplicable containment.

But Alfred on the side was upset, he was so polite, but the other party ignored him, which made his pretty face harden.

"Your props are very interesting. You can see all my abilities at a glance. But you don't seem to know that in order to gain the Queen's approval, I have to endure more than 20 hours of noise every day to convert sound waves into my power. "

"If you underestimate me too much, you will die!"

After finishing speaking, I saw him step forward and rush to Lan Mu at supersonic speed, swiping the swastika quickly.

Not even a drop of blood flowed out, Alfred stood behind Lan Mu and sneered.

He knew that he had cut the enemy's waist from the middle, including other internal organs and spine, all in one piece.

It's just because the knife is so fast that there is not even a drop of blood.

"Dante, you already..." Alfred hadn't finished speaking.

"boom!"

Lan Mu turned around and kicked him into a house next to the square. The door and wall were knocked down immediately, and the house was in a mess.

"Why do you have to stand still after the sword strike?"

Lan Mu's Dante's body is an immortal body, not to mention the heart, even if his head is stabbed in half, he can still live.

His body is harmless, if you want to kill him, you have to extinguish his source of life. To put it bluntly, you have to beat him until he has no energy before repairing his cells.

Alfred stood up from the ruins in surprise, and then slapped the dust on himself.

"Is it super restorative? I like to fight against the strong, and I haven't used the accumulated energy for several years."

At the same time, Bob in the crowd looked at Alfred in surprise and said, "When did he... have a combat power of 10 million?"

The companion said: "He has been collecting sonic energy day and night. I haven't seen him in ten years. His physical fitness may have reached the level expected by the Queen. That white-haired boy is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the serious Alfred."

The people on the side nodded, but Bob said hesitantly.

"No...not necessarily..."

Although he knew that more than 100 million combat power was outrageous, but after all, this was his assessment of the contents, which he had never missed before, so why did he make a mistake this time?

"If Alfred's combat power is real...then his..."

Bob didn't dare to think about it anymore, and couldn't help but said: "Let's go! We are non-combatant members!"

The companion laughed at him: "What are you afraid of? Look!"

Bob looked and only knew that the two of them were fighting fiercely again.

As for the situation, no one can see clearly, after all, the speed is too fast.

Alfred stepped on the air easily, as if walking on the ground, and everyone could hear the sound of his boots slapping.

His physical fitness was already enhanced by the sonic energy, and with that pair of boots, his speed soared at full strength, comparable to the true ancestor of the blood race.

Of course, Lan Mu could keep up with the opponent's speed.

The battles of the two are quite restrained, the power is concentrated on the opponent, even if there is a wave of air, it is still directed towards the sky.

In the sky above the square, blond hair and white hair are intertwined, and they seem to be evenly matched.

But in fact, Alfred was already confused.

"You...are you immortal?"

Alfred trembled, because he had stabbed the swastika knife into the opponent's skull more than once!

He also cut Lan Mu's heart more than once, and he had already put aside the idea of ​​capturing him alive.

But in the end, it turned out that Lan Mu couldn't kill him at all.

Conversely, Lan Mu only needs to hit him to seriously injure him.

Alfred suddenly felt bad. He had heard that Lan Mu's combat power assessment exceeded 100 million, but obviously he thought it was a fake data.

Ten years ago, he was already the top powerhouse of the expedition team. For the past ten years, he has listened to noises crazily and immersed himself in the torment of sound waves every day, just to become stronger.

With four contained items, it is only worth ten million. Breaking 100 million? How could there be such a person on earth?

"Bang!" With a heavy blow, Lan Mu dislocated Alfred's internal organs and fractured his spine.

He almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't know where the perseverance came from, so he forcibly swallowed it back.

I saw him fall to the ground, blasting a big hole.

Lan Mu was still standing in the sky, holding a knife in his hand, and it was just by chance that he brought the swastika knife.

The scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly became chaotic.

Everyone thought that Alfred was too strong, but he was the one who fell down, and the knife was taken away!

"Is Alfred dead?"

"Is it fake? He lost so quickly?"

There was some commotion in the army. This was an army that was dedicated to dealing with such things. Seeing Alfred's defeat, several people couldn't help but shoot.

Lan Mu directly caught all the bullets with his body, and then saw a horrifying scene.

The bullet was squeezed out from his forehead and chest.

Didn't even bother to shed a drop of blood.

At this moment, there was a rustle in the pit, and Alfred stood up slowly.

"do not worry!"

With a word from him, the scene immediately calmed down again.

"I didn't expect you to be immortal, the swastika was restrained..."

As he said that, Alfred slapped the dust on his body leisurely, just like when he was kicked away before.

But this time, his body trembled slightly, and his legs and waist were obviously dislocated. If it weren't for the boots with absolute friction, he might not be able to stand firmly.

Everyone was relieved when they heard Alfred's words.

"It turned out that the swastika knife was restrained. Let me just say, the white-haired boy has super resilience, and the sharpness of the swastika knife is useless."

"This is troublesome, and I don't know if Alfred can handle it."

Among the crowd, only Bob looked horrified, because he had clearly seen that Alfred's combat power assessment had dropped, leaving only two million... This was a sign of being severely injured.

This is pretending to die.

Lan Mu looked at Alfred with a funny face and said, "So, you were just warming up."

Alfred's face froze, and he slowly and gracefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Then a sentence was squeezed out between the teeth: "Then... of course!"

Lan Mu nodded and said, "Then I can rest assured."

Alfred's pupils shrank, and beads of sweat rolled down his head.

At this moment, Ordonis looked towards the direction of the Thames and said, "Here comes another one. The container is a pen. If you draw the cross on any life, it will become his scapegoat. Don't be touched by his pen, otherwise Once he dies, you will bear the death price."

Lan Mu didn't take it seriously, and said, "It's okay, be careful not to be drawn."

Immediately afterwards, I saw a fat young man flying from a distance, and landed on the top of the church in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? He still has a containment item, ah! What a big side effect! It's his prosthetic limb, his right hand is fake! That's a hand that consumes human imagination and can take items from fantasy!"

Hearing Ordonis' surprised voice, Lan Mu was also stunned.

Fantasy right hand, appeared at this time?

Then I realized that there was no TV at this time, and if I wanted to use my right hand, I had to take fantasy objects from paintings.

"George..." Alfred greeted with a 'calm' face.

The fat young man smiled and said, "I'm sorry for coming back late, you can't let this kind of credit be yours. Since I'm back, don't rob me, this white-haired boy, leave it to me!"

He said so, but he knew that Alfred would not give him the credit, so he was ready to play.

Unexpectedly, Alfred stepped back with a look on his face that you were right.

"You're right, I leave it to you."

George was taken aback, this is not right.

Why did you agree so easily?

However, in the next second, Lan Mu appeared in front of him and pinched his prosthetic limb.

"How many times have you used this thing?"

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p.s: Oh, is it a little watery... Sorry, I actually want to try more character dialogue and subtle mentality, but the effect is not good.