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    When the strength reaches a certain level, the existence of weapons is actually dispensable.

    Lin Xiang still wears the large-caliber M500 on his lower back, and there is also a sharp fighting knife on the side of his military boots.  But he hasn't used these things in a long time.  The powerful energy has turned every part of his body into the most terrifying weapon.  Even the softest skin is harder than iron alloy steel plates.  It feels like a layer of chitin attached to the surface of the muscles.  But it can change its shape at any time as required, and can also transform into the most powerful weapon or armor.

    For him, pistols and daggers are more like decorations and have no killing effect.

    Weapons have always been men¡¯s favorite toys.  This unusual and special hobby,

    To some extent, it even exceeds the desire for money and women.  So much so that they added nouns with strong offensive meanings such as "gun" or "cannon" to themselves, specifically to replace the thick, long and hard reproductive organs.

    "I don't like it here"

    Arman watched the surroundings vigilantly, threw the heavy bullet chain that had collapsed over his back shoulder, and shouted in a rough voice: "This place makes me feel bad. Maybe.

    We should come back at another time.  At least it was during the day, it wasn¡¯t as dark as it is now, and the rancid smell wasn¡¯t as strong as it is now.¡±

    Neither Lin Xiang nor Zhou Hao answered.  They were used to the fat mercenary's careless swearing. Arman seemed dissatisfied with anything in this world.

    From women to food, he can find all kinds of faults and flaws at any time.  But in fact, he is the most easily satisfied and the best warrior who can obey any orders.  As for the heavy machine gun in his hand, which is far more intimidating than its actual effect, in Lin Xiang's view, it is actually a tool similar to testing.

    It is impossible for all imperial soldiers to evolve into parasitic warriors or parasitic generals.  Weapons, especially standard-caliber firearms, remain standard equipment for the Imperial Army.  If, what I'm talking about here is that if the cleanup of small and medium-sized ruins can be completed by ordinary soldiers, then the benefits the empire will gain from it will also reach a huge or even immeasurable level.

    The street continues into the darkness in the distance.  In addition to the howling wind, the breathing between people's mouths and noses, and the sounds echoing between the eardrums, there are only low roars and roars that continue to come from the depths of the ruins.

    "I don't understand, why don't these guys come out?"

    Arman¡¯s back was facing Lin Xiang, extremely awkward, but he was still walking backwards step by step flexibly.  Maybe it's because the surrounding environment is too weird, or maybe it's because of the instinctive fear of unknown things. There are obviously more fat and bald mercenaries than usual.

    He observed the surroundings vigilantly and said without stopping for a moment: "Boss, those guys hiding in the darkness seem to be afraid of you. Of course, they are even more afraid of Your Majesty."

    The first sentence refers specifically to Zhou Hao, and the second sentence refers specifically to Lin Xiang.

    Yaman is much older than Zhou Hao.  But he was far from a match for the young captain of the Guards.

    This point has been determined in countless battles.  There is no so-called superiority and inferiority in the wasteland world. As long as you are powerful enough, you can make others bow at your feet and surrender willingly.

    "Can you say a few words less?" Zhou Hao frowned, but his eyes still scanned the surroundings.  For this powerful and fierce subordinate, even he himself often feels a headache.

    "This is the second time I have taken the initiative to walk into the ruins."

    Armen did not turn around, and still kept retreating rhythmically.  The voice was loud enough for Lin Xiang and Zhou Hao to hear clearly: "The last time was more than thirty years ago, before we joined the empire. We were chased by another mercenary team. At that time, I thought I was dead.  I planned to lead those guys into the ruins and die together in the end. Unexpectedly, those guys had many people and big targets, but I survived. I should still feel these monsters hiding in the darkness. If it weren't for them, I would have  It's impossible to stand here.

    "etc"

    Suddenly, Lin Xiang, who was walking in the middle of the team, stopped, frowned, and stared at the dark front.

    Even he himself couldn¡¯t explain why he stopped suddenly.  Vaguely, there seemed to be a thrill passing through the space of consciousness.  Just like when we were parasites before, our brains always had an instinctive warning for potential dangers.  What he felt at this moment, although it did not reach the level of fear enough to make him turn around and run away, it still made his subconscious urge his body to enter a fighting state.

    Directly ahead, in the dark depths that cannot be seen through with the naked eye, something should be looking at the three-person team coldly.

      They are hostile to us and may rush at us at any time.  However, the conscious instinct did not issue a warning. It just made itself aware of the other party's presence. Obviously, it was not dangerous enough.

    Looking around, he spread his awareness of detection and detected thousands of approaching targets.  The front and rear ends of the road have been completely sealed. They are like darkness shrouded in night, slowly approaching, trying to completely submerge the three outsiders with an unstoppable tide.

    How about it?  Feel it?  ¡­Lin Xiang asked lightly.

    Zhou Hao nodded calmly, slowly twisting his hands that were naturally hanging down, and kept opening and closing his fingers, watching the road ahead with vigilance.

    Arman hummed twice, spread his legs apart, like a human-shaped turret placed on the spot, and steadily held the multi-barreled machine gun in his hand.

    The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the darkness behind him that could not be penetrated by eyes. His stubby fingers slightly held the trigger. A cruel and ferocious sneer slowly emerged from the edge of the plump and meaty mouth like an enema.

    Lin Xiang walked a few steps to the side, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on an overturned damaged trash can on the side of the road.  Bending down, he used his toes to push aside the dusty waste pile, and picked out one that had been crushed and deformed. Most of the red color on the surface had fallen off. He could only barely identify it, and guessed from past memories that it should be "Wang Lo Kat" III.  A dirty jar of words.  He lightly threw it in the air with his nimble fingers and weighed it. He suddenly tightened his grip, shrank back sharply, rounded his arms, and threw the can into the darkness in the distance. After more than ten seconds, it could no longer be seen by the naked eye.  After reaching the landing point of the parabola, there was a clear sound of metal impact.

    As if it was a signal, before the sound completely disappeared, the mutated creatures lurking in the darkness had already swarmed out.  The roaring, roaring heavy running and the pitiful screams of the weak being trampled and crushed completely replaced the harsh metal syllables and became a reverberation floating in the sky above the ruins.

    Lin Xiang stood calmly, feeling a faint shock coming from the soles of his feet.  Obviously, the mutated creatures in the ruins are gathering in this direction.  Amazing speed coupled with amazing strength, and speed.  .

    Such an opponent is even more terrifying than directly facing a parasitic army of hundreds of people.

    It is not entirely unreasonable that they can occupy the ruins for more than a century.

    The noses are getting closer and closer.

    From Lin Xiang¡¯s position, he could already clearly see the mutated creatures rushing towards him like a frenzy a hundred meters away.  Five monsters that should have evolved from bison rushed to the front.  They are more than five meters long and their height is equivalent to an ordinary-sized house.  The radiation causes them to have two heads growing out from the left and right sides.  The hard and sharp horns pointed straight ahead, and fangs as sharp as knives protruded from the cracks that kept spitting out a strong smell.

    "This is no longer a two-headed cow in the ordinary sense. They have completely given up their plant-eating characteristics.  Only blood and meat are the most suitable foods for the growth of a strong body.

    "Let me try my own strength, my true strength"

    Lin Xiang murmured, and the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged. He rushed out from behind Zhou Hao with a big stride, and his fists made of steel were like a high-speed train smashing out with unstoppable power. The attack angle was not clever, and  There was no cover action. The tip of the fist cut through the air, bringing up a ball of powerful energy that spread rapidly around like a comet. With the tip of the fist as the core, subtle and dense explosions continued to sound all around, and then formed  A tail that actually emitted a dim stream of light crashed straight into the oncoming mutated creature.

    A loud noise suddenly erupted at the top of two currents with completely different forms and appearances.

    The two-headed giant bull that rushed at the front exploded with a bang, and its strong body suddenly fell apart.  There was no scream, not even a scream or a roar. The bones and muscles were instantly shattered and scattered into a bloody mud.

    This is a strong and violent energy wave.  The rapid punch speed that exceeded the audio frequency by at least five times suddenly drew a straight line in the air.  With the fist as the core, the direct energy with a diameter of two meters completely enveloped Lin Xiang, forming an irresistible force with the meaning of death.  It is no longer just an incorporeal existence that cannot be seen by the naked eye, but has become increasingly dazzling and has condensed into a dazzling white spherical shape similar to a small Taizu.  On the surface, wisps of curved and twisted light blue flames are constantly spitting out.  The waste cardboard, plastic films and other materials near it were all ignited by this terrifying energy coming from Lin Xiang's body, forming a line around his body that spread from the inside out, with a diameter of  A three-dimensional fire ring reaching more than fifty meters.

    Even the mutated two-headed cow exploded and flew away, and the minced flesh and blood that came into contact with it were ignited on the spot, burned quickly, and turned into pieces of ash slowly falling from the air, with acrid smoke.  Black and burnt??.

    The ruins are still dark.

    Standing in the middle of the street, Lin Xiang seemed to be the core shrouded in a circular hazy light curtain, which looked extremely dazzling and completely broke the world dominated by boundless black.  The sudden burst of powerful light energy caused the ferocious and roaring mutant beasts to start to cower.  They kept retreating in panic and fear, pressing their claws against the ground desperately to block the pushback of their companions behind them who didn't know what was happening in front of them.  From the bloody mouths filled with saliva and sharp fangs, a rapid growl without knowing the actual meaning came out.  He seemed to be angry, but also seemed to be struggling and resisting something.  But as far as the target is concerned, it is no longer Lin Xiang standing in the middle of the road, slowly approaching the herd of beasts.

    "Emperor, this is your Majesty's power, the real power - this kind of white light is very dazzling, Zhou Hao's pupils contracted. Even he can't see directly for a long time without protection. Although he has evolved  After becoming a parasitic general, he was still afraid of the mighty power that Lin Xiang burst out at this moment. At the same time, he also felt unprecedented trembling and admiration.

    Arman stood stunned.  His finger unconsciously pulled the trigger, and the dense rain of bullets spewed out from the multi-barreled machine gun scattered the mutant beasts that got behind Lin Xiang.  After a few seconds, he raised his right hand to cover his forehead, swallowed hard, and groaned in a low tone that was almost like a dying person: "This, this is simply impossible, but it is really happening in front of me.  ¡½Reality

    Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

    No matter the fat mercenary or Zhou Hao, at this moment, they all have a strong urge to bend their knees and kneel down heavily, to worship and kowtow to the majestic figure enveloped in the flaming ball of light.

    They are also parasitic generals, and the violent power that bursts out from Lin Xiang is not at the same level as them.  After the complete fusion with Rong Guang's cells, the virus abilities hidden inside Zao Linxiang's body were fully unleashed.  They completed billions of combinations at an unimaginable speed.  The role of mitochondria is no longer simply to provide energy for cells, but also to produce energy that can directly act on the air, guiding energy from outside the body into the interior of the body for reciprocating circulation.  This is a brand new way of human evolution, but it is different from the evolutionary way that ordinary humans still use.

    After all, energy is the basis for keeping life alive.  There is no essential difference in whether it is obtained from food through eating or drinking, or obtained from the outside through guidance.

    Bread and electricity seem to be two completely different existences.  But they are all energy.  The difference is just that the appearance and the receptor object are different.  Intestinal peristalsis and digestion convert bread into nutrients necessary to sustain life. Electricity is transmitted through pipelines and becomes the basis for the operation of mechanical tools.  What Lin Xiang did was to synthesize various types of energy.  It can be obtained through traditional eating, or it can be absorbed through the fusion of body surface cell walls, and it can maintain itself through photosynthesis like plants. As long as the body's essence is guaranteed to be immortal, if necessary, he can even use all the energy on the entire planet.  Substance is thoroughly absorbed.  Including soil, trees, air, sunlight, animals and plants.

    Nature, including humans.

    However, this is just a conceptual understanding.  In fact, Lin Xiang is far from reaching such a terrifyingly powerful state, and it is even less likely that he will be like the super devil in the comic novels of the old era who directly swallowed the entire planet. He only has the most basic method of importing other forms of energy from the outside world.  Facing the ever-present threat of death, the virus parasitic in the body has to find a more direct way to survive.  From this perspective alone, a piece of chocolate providing 500 calories and sunlight directly shining on the body providing the same heat energy are both absorptions for him.

    the difference

    It¡¯s just that the stronger the driving energy¡¯s ability to act on the outside world, the greater the death or threat it brings.

    This is a superpower.  But it is not an ability that Zhou Hao and Arman can master, nor is it something that other parasitic generals can possess.

    Since the old times, Lin Xiang has possessed the ability to "swallow" fire, frost, and air.

    ability.  Regardless of simulation or assimilation, the abilities of other evolved people can be used for one's own use through cell communication.  Powerful parasitism transforms genes into neutralizing this naturally occurring ability with the outside world, eventually evolving into a brand new way of communicating energy.  In other words, Lin Xiang is no longer an ordinary parasitic general like Zhou Hao or Yaman.  The source of his power is no longer simply his body, but guides external forces to act on his opponents.  As long as your thinking consciousness remains clear, your subsequent power will continue to flow.

    Under your feet is the earth.

    The surroundings are filled with air.

    Above the head, there is an endless universe.

    Everything is a different form of energy.  Devour, convert??Use.  .  

    The cycle starts over and over again.  If one simply judges his strength based on the strength of his energy, then theoretically he has no opponent at all.  Energy converted from matter, or pure energy materialized.  It's like a perpetual motion machine with energy, tireless and never lacking.

    There was a teeth-searing crunching sound in the air again.  Zhou Hao and the fat mercenary clearly saw that the cracked asphalt road under Lin Xiang's feet had been completely broken and burned into a charred black circle by the scorching light energy.  Every time I take a step, there will be a "crackling" sound like popping crispy beans.  He walked step by step towards the cowering mutant beasts in front of him. All materials affected by the circular light screen would have an effect similar to being torn apart by oxygen welding.  Vehicle wreckage, street light poles, even the protruding corners of bricks and stones on the side of the street, and abandoned billboards draped across the tops of houses, all seemed to have been devoured by the fiery beast lurking in the void.

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    Around the body, "Bi Bi Lu Lu" burned.  Lin Xiang looked thoughtful in the light curtain. He stood about thirty meters away from the mutant beasts, raised his arms, and carefully observed his hands.

    ¡°So that¡¯s how it is, I finally understand.¡±@.
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