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

Lin Xiang still wore a thick-caliber m500 on his waist, and there was also a sharp fighting knife on the side of his military boots. But he hadn't used these things for a long time. The powerful energy has turned every part of his body into the most terrible weapon. Even the softest skin is harder than the ferroalloy steel plate. It feels like a layer of chitin attached to the surface of the muscles. It can change its shape at any time as required, and it can also transform into the most powerful weapon or armor.

To him, pistols and daggers are more like decorations than they have a killing effect.

Weapons have always been men's favorite toys. This unusual special hobby,

To some extent, they even surpass the possession of money and women, so that they add nouns such as "gun" or "cannon" with strong attack meanings to themselves, specifically replacing thick, long and hard reproductive organs.

"I don't like this one"

Yarman looked around vigilantly, slapped the heavy chain that had collapsed, threw it hard across his shoulder, and shouted in a low voice: "This place makes me feel irritated. Maybe.

We should come back again after a while. At least it was not as dark as it is now, and the smell was not as heavy as it is now.”

Neither Lin Xiang nor Zhou Hao answered. They were used to the swearing of fat mercenaries such as swearing about nothing in this world.

From women to food, he can pick out all kinds of problems and flaws at any time. But in fact, he is the easiest warrior to satisfy and obey any order. As for the heavy machine gun in his hand, which is far greater than the 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 parasitics or parasitic generals. Weapons, especially standard caliber guns, are still standard equipment of the Imperial army. If, here, what is said is that if the cleaning of the Medium-1 small ruins can be done by ordinary soldiers, the benefits the Empire will gain from it will also reach a huge or even immeasurable level.

The streets stretched into the darkness in the distance. Apart from the whistling wind, as well as the breathing between people's mouths and noses, and the sounds that came back between their eardrums, there were only the roars and roars that kept coming from the depths of the ruins.

"I don't understand why these guys are unwilling to come out?"

Yarman turned his back to Lin Xiang, extremely awkward, but he also stepped back step by step without failing to lose his flexibility. Perhaps it was because the surrounding environment was too weird, or it might be because of the instinctive fear of unknown things. For fat bald mercenaries, it was obviously more than usual.

He observed the surroundings vigilantly, and his mouth did not stop for a moment: "Boss, those guys hiding in the dark 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 next sentence refers specifically to Lin Xiang.

Yarman is much older than Zhou Hao. But he is far from an opponent of the young commander of the Imperial Guards.

This has been confirmed in countless battles. There is no so-called elders and inferiority in the wasteland world. As long as there is enough power, others can bow to their feet and surrender willingly.

"Can you say a few less words?" Zhou Hao frowned, but his eyes still glanced at him. Many times, even he himself felt a headache.

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

Yarman did not turn around and still kept a rhythmic regression. His loud voice was so loud that Lin Xiang and Zhou Hao could hear it clearly: "The last time, it was more than 30 years ago, and we had not joined the empire. We were chased by another mercenary team. At that time, I thought I was dead and planned to bring those guys into the ruins and finally die together. Unexpectedly, those guys had many goals, but I still survived. I should still feel these monsters hiding in the darkness. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have stood 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 suddenly stood up. In a vague way, a thriller seemed to pass by the consciousness space quickly. Just as when he was a parasitic class before, his brain always had an instinctive warning about potential dangers. What he felt at this moment, although it had not reached the level of fear that could turn around and escape, it also somewhat caused the subconscious to urge the body to enter a state of combat.

In the depths of darkness that could not be seen through by the naked eye, something should be looking at the three-person team coldly.

They are hostile to themselves and may rush over at any time. However, their consciousness instincts have not issued early warnings, just making them feel that the other party's existence is obviously not at a sufficiently dangerous level.

Looking around, the dispersed detection consciousness had already noticed that there were thousands of approaching targets. The front and back ends of the road had been completely closed. They were slowly approaching like darkness shrouded by night, trying to completely submerge the three outsiders with an unstoppable tide.

How about it? Do you feel it? Lin Xiang asked lightly.

Zhou Hao nodded calmly, his naturally hanging hands slowly twisted, his fingers kept spreading and intersecting, and he looked vigilantly at the front of the road.

Yarman hummed twice, and the two tui separated, like a human-shaped turret placed on the spot, steadily leveling the multi-barrel machine gun in his hand.

The muzzle was aimed at the darkness behind him that could not be penetrated by his eyes. His short and thick fingers slightly clinged to the plate machine, and the thick and fleshy mouth chun was slowly appearing a cruel and ferocious sneer.

Lin Xiang took a few steps toward the side, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on a broken trash can on the side of the road. He bent down, used his toes to push the pile of dusty waste, and picked out a pile of deformed, with a red surface that had been mostly deformed, and could only barely identify it. Through past memories, he guessed that it should be the three words "Wanglaoji". He threw it lightly in the air with his flexible fingers, weighed it, suddenly clenched, his body shrank back, and his arm rounded his can tube and threw it hard toward the darkness in the distance for more than ten seconds. Then, at the parabola landing point that could not be seen by the naked eye, a crisp metal impact sound came.

It seemed like a signal, before the sound completely disappeared, the mutant creatures lurking in the dark had already swarmed out. The roar, roaring and heavy running and the miserable screams of the weak being trampled and crushed completely replaced the harsh metal syllables and became the reverb floating above the ruins.

Lin Xiang stood calmly, and a faint tremor came from the soles of his feet. Obviously, the mutated creatures in the ruins were gathering in this direction. The amazing speed, amazing power, and speed...

Such an opponent is even more terrifying than directly facing a parasitic army with a scale of 100 people.

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

The nose is getting closer.

From Lin Xiang's location, he could see clearly the mutated creatures that were rushing like a craze a hundred meters away. The five should be monsters evolved from bison to rush in front. Their body length is more than five meters and the height is equivalent to ordinary-scale houses. Radiation makes them have two heads that are different from the left and right sides. The hard and sharp horns point straight ahead, and sharp fangs protrude from the cracks that constantly emit a strong smell of fishy smell.

This is no longer a double-headed cow in the ordinary sense. They have completely given up on planting and food. Only blood and flesh are the most suitable food for the growth of strong bodies.

"Let me try my own strength, the real strength"

Lin Xiang murmured, and his muscles suddenly bulged. A big step rushed out from behind Zhou Hao. The fist, cast like a steel-casting train, smashed out with an unstoppable power. The attack angle was not clever and there was no cover. The top of the fist cut the air, bringing a ball of powerful energy that spreads rapidly around like a comet. With the fist as the core, subtle and dense explosions kept ringing around, forming a tail pulling that actually emits a dim light flow, crashing straight into the oncoming mutant creature.

The loud bang suddenly burst out at the top of two streams with completely different forms and appearances.

The two-headed giant bull rushing in front exploded, and his strong body suddenly split into pieces. There was no screaming or even screaming or roaring. The bones and muscles instantly shattered, scattering into flesh and blood mud all over the sky.

This is a strong and violent energy bo. The rapid fist speed that exceeds the audio at least five times the speed suddenly drew straight lines in the air. With the fist end as the core, the direct energy of two meters in diameter completely enveloped Lin Xiang, forming a force that is irresistible with the meaning of death. It is no longer just a physical existence that cannot be seen by the naked eye, but has condensed into a dazzling and blazing spherical shape similar to a small too-impeded too. The surface constantly spurted out a wisp of bending and twisting light blue sè flames. The waste cardboard, plastic film and other substances near it were all ignited by this terrible energy from the inside of Lin Xiang's body, forming a three-dimensional fire ring around his body with a diameter of more than 50 meters.

Even the mutated two-headed cow burst and flew away, and the flesh and blood that came into contact with it was ignited on the spot, burned out quickly, and turned into pieces of gray-black scattered blocks slowly falling from the air, with choking smoke.

The ruins are still dark.

Standing in the middle of the street, Lin Xiang seemed to be the core covered by a round hazy light curtain, which seemed extremely dazzling, completely breaking the world ruled by endless black sè. The sudden powerful light energy made the fierce and roaring mutant beasts begin to shrink. They kept shrinking back in panic and fear, and their claws desperately pressed against the ground, blocking the push from their companions behind them. The bloody mouths with saliva and sharp fangs flowed, and they let out a rush and roar that was unknown to the actual meaning. They seemed to be angry, and they seemed to be struggling desperately, resisting something. But as far as the goal is concerned, Lin Xiang is no longer standing in the middle of the road and slowly approaching the beasts.

"Emperor, this is the power of His Majesty. The real power is very dazzling. Zhou Hao's pupils contracted. Even he could not directly without protection for a long time. Although he had evolved into a parasitic general, he was still afraid of the power that Lin Xiang burst out at this moment. At the same time, he also thrilled unprecedented tremor and worship.

Yarman stood in amazement. His fingers unconsciously pulled the trigger. The dense rain of bullets spewed out by multiple machine guns scattered the mutant beasts that were drilling into Lin Xiang. After a few seconds, he raised his right hand to cover his forehead, swallowed his throat hard, and chanted in a low tone like a dying person: "This, this is simply impossible, but it happened in front of me again.

...Your Majesty"

Whether it is fat mercenary or Zhou Hao, at this moment, there is a strong impulse to worship and kowtow to the majestic figure shrouded by a ball of flames.

They are also parasitic generals, and the violent power that erupts from Lin Xiang is not at the same level as them. After they are completely fused with the cells of glory, the viral abilities hidden inside Lin Xiang's body were completely unleashed. They completed a combination of hundreds of millions of dollars at an unimaginable speed. The role of mitochondria is no longer simply to provide energy to the cells, but also to produce direct energy to the air and guide external energy into the body for reciprocating cycles. This is a brand new path of human evolution, but it is the same path as the evolution method that ordinary humans are still using.

After all, energy is the basis for maintaining life. There is no difference in its essential meaning whether it is consumed from diet through eating and drinking, or obtained from the outside through guidance.

Bread and current seem to be two completely different existences. But they are both energy. The difference is just that the appearance and form are different from the recipient object. Peristaltic digestion of intestinal tubes makes bread transformed into a nutrient necessary to maintain life. The current is transmitted through pipelines and becomes the basis for the operation of mechanical tools. What Lin Xiang does is to combine various types of energy. It can be obtained through traditional food and can also be fusion and absorption through the cell walls on the surface of the body. Like plants, it can maintain itself through photosynthesis. As long as the body is essentially intact, he can even completely absorb all the energy substances on the entire planet, including soil, trees, air, sunlight, and animals and plants.

Nature, including humans.

However, this is just a conceptual understanding. In fact, Lin Xiang is far from reaching such a terrible and powerful realm, and it is even more impossible to directly devour the entire planet like the super demon in old-time comic novels. He only has the most basic method to introduce other forms of energy from the outside world. Faced with the ubiquitous threat of death, the viruses parasitized in the body have to find a more direct way of survival. In this sense alone, a piece of chocolate that provides 500 calories is absorbed by him as the sunlight that directly shines on the body.

the difference

It is just that the stronger the ability to drive energy to act on the outside world, the greater the death or threat it brings.

This is a superpower. But it is not something that Zhou Hao and Yarman can master, nor is it the ability that other parasites can possess.

Flame, frost, air Since the old era, Lin Xiang has already "swallowed"

Ability. Whether it is simulation or assimilation, other evolving human abilities can be used for themselves through cell communication. The powerful parasite converts genes into neutralizing this naturally occurring ability with the outside world, and eventually evolves into a new way of energy communication. In other words, Lin Xiang is no longer an ordinary parasitic general like Zhou Hao or Yarman. His source of power is no longer a simple body, but a guiding external force to the action and opponent. As long as the thinking consciousness remains clear, successive power will continue.

Under your feet is the earth.

The surroundings are filled with air.

Above the head is an endless universe.

Everything exists in different forms of energy. Devour, convert, use...

...Recurs and cycles. If you simply judge the strength of energy, then in theory he has no opponent at all. The energy converted from matter, or materializes pure energy. It is like an energy perpetual motion machine, tireless and will not be scarce.

A crisp sound sounded in the air again. Zhou Hao and the fat mercenaries clearly saw that the cracked asphalt road under Lin Xiang's feet had been completely broken, and was burned into a charred circle by the scorching light energy. Every step would bring a "crackling" sound like crisp beans bursting. He walked step by step towards the mutant beasts that were shrinking in front of him, and all the substances in the circular light curtains would have a similar effect of being hard-cut by oxygen welding. Vehicle wreckage, street light poles, and even the convex brick and stone corners next to the street, as well as the abandoned billboards lying across the upper part of the house, were all swallowed up by the hot beasts lurking in the void.

Only one after another was cut by smooth arcs, leaving behind terrifying traces of dazzling red and burning ashes on the edges.

Around his body, the burning of "Bipi Lulu" sounded. Lin Xiang in the light curtain looked thoughtful. He stood about thirty meters away from the mutant beast group, raised his arms, and carefully observed his hands.
Chapter completed!