Chapter 198 0132. The Savior Will Appear, Hank Evolves - Charging Shield! !
The black mist dissipated, and a gorgeous woman wearing a black short skirt appeared in front of Chen Chong.
That fiery gaze roamed Chen Chong's body without hesitation, as if he wanted to see Chen Chong's entire body.
"It's you!"
"Hey, Chen Chong, we meet again."
The girl blinked at Chen Chong, and the black aura surrounding her divided into thin lines like small snakes, swimming around her.
Chen Chong was particularly impressed by this girl.
It wasn't because the other party was beautiful. When he was stunned by Goliath last night, it was Mo Qingning who saved him.
Just as they returned to the building, four figures jumped out of the helicopter, and the girl named 'Ruier' was one of them.
For a moment, Mo Qingning didn't know the purpose of these people's visit, and thought they were trying to do something against her. Then he took out his silver pistol and took action, trying to force the four people back.
Unexpectedly, when the bullets were fired at the four people, a black hole-like round hole appeared in front of Rui'er, swallowing the bullets.
Because the night was too dark, no one else noticed this, but Chen Chong, who had just woken up, saw it clearly.
He secretly used the illustrated book to observe the opponent, but found that the illustrated book showed that the opponent was only level 2, and even the four-dimensional attributes were not too dazzling.
But judging from her ability to blow off a fighter's head with just one blow, this seemingly harmless and charming girl is definitely not an ordinary evolver.
Her situation is somewhat similar to the 'superpower' mentioned by Ada Wang.
"Why are you here?"
Chen Chong asked vigilantly, his hands kept moving, and he continued to swing his sharp claws to kill zombies.
Rui'er chuckled and said in a sweet voice, "Of course I'll follow you."
"With me?"
Chen Chong stopped in place in surprise and turned to look at the other party.
"Hey!"
A black energy popped out of Rui'er's hand, crushing the zombies rushing in front of Chen Chong. "Hey, I saved your life again. Be more careful when fighting monsters."
Is this considered life-saving?
With a black line on his forehead, Chen Chong turned around and continued to clean up the zombies. I used to think that Liu Quan was quite thick-skinned, but now it seems that this Rui'er is really even worse.
Rui'er on the side also took the initiative to help Chen Chong clean up the zombies. The black mist matched Chen Chong's sharp claws. The two of them moved closer and closer, quickly cleaning up the small group of zombies that had gathered around them.
During this period, Chen Chong secretly observed the other party many times. The black mist ability used by this woman was called 'Light of Darkness'. It could be dispersed into multiple strands and attack simultaneously, and its power could easily kill a level 2 black light creature.
On the surface, it doesn't feel like a struggle for this woman to unleash so much power.
"Okay, now there are no zombies to interfere. Can you tell me why you followed me?"
Black bloodshot eyes surged in both arms, and the sharp claws on Chen Chong's arms instantly decomposed and reorganized, restoring human palms.
Rui'er watched Chen Chong's changes with bright eyes, and a flush appeared on her pink cheeks.
"Is this your ability? How strange!"
"Don't change the topic and answer my question quickly." Chen Chong looked at the other party with a straight face, arms folded.
Rui'er pursed her lips and snorted, like a little cute baby who had been wronged:
"Hmph! Just say what you say, no matter how bad it is."
Rui'er secretly looked at Chen Chong from the corner of her eyes, and saw that the other person still had a stern expression on his face. She immediately retracted her little girl look and looked over seriously.
"Formal introduction, I am one of the eight apostles of the 'Salvation Society'. You can call me 'Ruier' or you can call me 'Apostle of Darkness'."
Listening to Rui'er's solemn introduction, the corners of Chen Chong's mouth twitched several times.
Damn it! When I announced the name "Revival Society" before, I asked someone to check the names of various civil organizations.
Among them is the name ‘Salvation Society’. At that time, Chen Chong felt that the name was too flashy, and he paid special attention to the fact that this organization only had one office on the surface. The total number of personnel is less than ten.
I didn't expect to meet the real owner now.
"The Salvation Society? The Dark Apostles?" Chen Chong looked at the other party with a puzzled face, "What do you do?"
"we are"
"The Salvation Society is the most mysterious non-governmental organization in Linzhou City and the largest joint organization of superpowers in the world today. Its purpose is to save all mankind and spread the biblical doctrine of salvation. But in my opinion, your savior and The 12 Gods are all for their own rights and strength, as well as saving mankind."
At this point, Ada paused and looked at Ruier with a joking look on her face, "Haha, Miss Apostle, do you believe it yourself?"
Ada twisted her waist, passed by Rui'er with cold eyes, and finally stood next to Chen Chong.
The two women looked at each other, and an invisible force was secretly competing.
The black mist on Rui'er's body flickered in and out, beating with joy. And Ada's right hand was already holding the pistol under her cheongsam, eager to try.
Chen Chong's eyes looked back and forth between the two. Although he wanted to see the two women fight, the venue was still a bit inappropriate now.
"Uh-huh, do you two have any grudge?"
The two women remained silent and stared at each other.
Um? It was ignored! If you get love, why don't you stop serving me and leave?
Chen Chong didn't want to ask for trouble, so he turned around and ran away.
Unexpectedly, Ada spoke first: "Today is also the first time I meet this apostle lady. How can there be any grudge?"
Ha, Ada is still interesting enough and knows how to help people ease their embarrassment.
Chen Chong stopped and said with a smile: "Well since then"
"Hmph! Miss Manly, I have seen you more than once."
Rui'er spoke tit-for-tat, not noticing the dark-faced Chen Chong standing beside her, glaring at her dissatisfied.
Ada chuckled and did not continue speaking. She knew exactly what this so-called dark apostle was up to.
"Mr. Chen Chong, I am here to represent the Salvation Society and extend an invitation to you.
Please believe me, the Salvation Society will never be what she said. In Linzhou City, we have silently helped tens of thousands of poor people. As long as our Salvation Society exists, we will do our best to save those human beings who are in suffering. "
"Oh? Really!" Chen Chong touched his nose, "Then come on and work hard. I still have my own things to do, let's talk about it when I have time."
Chen Chong waved his hands and walked towards the house nonchalantly.
Unexpectedly, Rui'er opened his arms and stopped in front of Chen Chong: "Mr. Chen Chong, your strength has been recognized by the church. In this world, few people can have such an honor. Even the top master in Linzhou City Neither can Andy."
"Oh~ that's not bad. Should I be proud of that?"
Chen Chong looked at the other party with a half-smile, then walked around the other party and prepared to leave.
Seeing that Chen Chong was about to leave, Rui'er became anxious. She stood in front of Chen Chong again: "Mr. Chen Chong, I hope you"
"Step aside."
Chen Chong said calmly, and the expression on his face returned to calm in an instant.
"You" Rui'er wanted to say something else, but after seeing the other party's calm eyes, a dangerous aura suddenly surged into her heart.
There seemed to be a bloodthirsty demon hiding under those eyes, and her intuition told her that if she didn't get out of the way, the hidden demon would definitely tear her into pieces.
Finally, Rui'er reluctantly gave up her position. She didn't know why Chen Chong rejected the Salvation Society so much, so she subconsciously blamed Ada Wang for the failure of the recruitment.
Chen Chong left, and Rui'er looked at Ada coldly: "Liu Manli, just wait for me!"
Ada twisted her waist like a water snake and walked to Ruier with a smile:
"Are you going to cause trouble for me? I'm happy to accompany you."
In the abandoned warehouse, clear drops of oil dripped from the mouth of an oil pipe as thick as a thumb onto the ground.
The oil droplets fell to the ground, wrapped in the thick dust on the ground, and rolled to the side.
Hank, wearing USS uniform, lay quietly on the ground.
A drop of oil rolled down and broke apart the moment it touched the fingertips. Suddenly his index finger bent slightly, and then his entire right hand twitched.
"Hank! Hank!"
"Get up! You loser! Get up!"
"The Federal Marines will not allow a coward to enjoy ease!"
On the beach, a group of federal soldiers wearing camouflage short-sleeved shirts lay in the shallows washed by the waves and kept doing push-ups. Sweat and seawater had soaked their clothes, and the water-soaked military trousers seemed extremely heavy on their bodies.
The soldiers' movements were no longer neat, and they were clenching their teeth to support their bodies. A wave of water hit Hank's face, taking away the last bit of strength in his body.
An officer wearing a beret and holding a straw stick in his mouth walked up to Hank, raised his leg high, and put one foot on his back.
The huge force kicked him over.
Hank faced the sky, and the dazzling sunlight stung his eyes. He stretched out his arms to block his face, which was stained with sand.
The sound of heavy breathing was like a bellows with a rotten hole.
"Get up! Keep doing it!"
The black rubber-soled shoes gradually enlarged in Hank's eyes. He stretched out his hands, grabbed the military shoes kicked off by the officer, and pulled them along.
Unexpectedly, as if a root had taken root under the officer's feet, he suddenly withdrew his left foot, and then kicked him deeper into the shallows with even greater force.
The moment he rolled out, Hank saw the sarcasm on the other person's face. It smells of contempt, a look that looks at cowards and losers.
"Gululu~poof~"
Hank struggled to get up with all his strength. He stood upright unsteadily and glared at the instructor in front of him.
"Why! We're done training! Why don't you make us stop!"
Following Hank's roar, the soldiers on the side stopped training and looked towards the two men.
The officer spit the grass root in his mouth and walked towards Hank.
"Stop? Do you want to stop?"
"Yes! I want to stop, I want to rest!" Hank glared at the other party and refused to give an inch.
The officer smiled and walked up to him until their noses were almost touching.
"From now on, you can stop. When you go back and take off these clothes, you don't need to train or go to the battlefield."
"Why? You are just an instructor, what right do you have to ask me to leave?"
“I don’t have the right to let you leave the army, but I have the right to let you leave here.
The special forces don't need trash like you. No one here is qualified to stop. The only thing that can stop you is death. "
"I will kill you! I swear! I will kill you one day!"
This sentence is the beginning and the end of Hank. Hank's challenge to the superior spread among the team, and he became the laughing stock of the team.
However, Hank also became silent from that day on. He stopped talking to other people and only trained like crazy just to one day be able to kill that guy with his own hands.
Two years later, he did not wait for the opportunity to prove himself. Instead, he joined Umbrella under the introduction of a friend. It wasn't until the Raccoon City virus broke out that he saw the officer again, but by the time he found him, he had turned into a zombie.
Facing that familiar and ferocious face, a tear slipped silently down the corner of his eye. He put down his rifle, drew his saber, and approached the opponent.
The moment the sharp blade pierced the head, the scene in front of him instantly turned into a dilapidated factory building.
"Uh-huh."
A sharp pain in his head made him curl up involuntarily.
Looking at the unfamiliar sight in front of him, Hank looked around cautiously.
He had previously escaped from the plane and exchanged gunfire with Chris and others.
During the stalemate, a strange-looking green zombie suddenly appeared behind him and wounded his arm.
He pulled the trigger hard, knocking the monster down. The sound of gunfire attracted more monsters. In desperation, he detonated the grenade he carried, blowing up the entire second floor of the building, and then escaped.
Thinking of this, Hank turned his head and looked at his left arm:
"Huh? How come?"
His left arm, which had been scratched by the monster, was actually intact. If the crack on the uniform hadn't been there, he would have suspected that everything before was just a dream.
He tried to make a fist, and soon he found that his strength seemed to increase. And his two arms seemed to be stronger than before.
This hard feeling is not that the skin is harder, but that the flesh and blood of both arms are harder than before.
"Hiss~ Could it be that the T-virus antibodies in my body are playing a role?"
Hank tried to sense the power in his body, and suddenly a hot feeling surged towards Hank's arms.
The military uniform on his left arm tore apart in an instant, and a large amount of black and red bloodshot threads snaked around like a forest.
Hank couldn't care less about his surprise. He roared in pain, his body spasming and twisting in pain.
Black bloodshot eyes gathered on his left arm, growing more and more. Dense blood threads merged into the fist peak, and soon merged into an irregular shield nearly two meters high.