I have been running around for several days, and even though I am still at a normal level in physical fitness, I feel exhausted mentally.

Mental fatigue can only be relieved through rest.

I found a hotel and threw out two bills, so I went upstairs.

The hotels here are extremely simple and simple.

Even the most basic sound insulation can't be done.

However, it is precisely because I can hear the intermittent sound coming from the next door.

It seems that there are many people, and their accents are very strange.

Although I am communicating in English, I don’t understand almost half of the words in the words I say, but only a small part of them are frequently mixed with words like gods and monsters.

This caught my attention.

I pushed the door and walked to the next room. I was going to knock on the door, but I found that the lock on the door was rusty and could be opened with just a slight pull.

So, I opened the door directly.

"Hello..." But before I could speak, I realized that I was in the wrong place.

In the small single room, less than 20 square meters, there were more than a dozen strong men with unshaven beards and fierceness. The curtains were closed, and the hot sunlight at noon could barely shine into this dim and narrow space through the curtains, giving people a very depressing feeling.

In the center of the room, a low wooden table was placed, and a large bag of white substance was placed on it.

Poison…                                                                                                                              

Directly opposite, the man with dreadlocks raised his head and looked at me, then picked it up for the younger brothers behind him.

I suddenly realized something was wrong. Although I was not afraid of them, I was just a newcomer and didn't want to cause trouble. So I politely said in English: "Sorry, I went wrong and I saw nothing."

I prayed in my heart that they would better not be moved by me, otherwise the outcome could be imagined.

"come over."

It’s a pity that I accidentally encountered this scene, and these people would never let me leave.

Two big men held guns in one hand and pulled me back toughly from outside the door. Then, the bearded man made a gesture of wiping his neck. The two subordinates immediately understood and pulled me into the bathroom and closed the door.

Obviously, they have done too much of this kind.

The two of them had a clear division of labor. One of them covered my mouth tightly, and the other one pulled out the dagger and stabbed it on my neck.

Puchi!                                                                                                                              

The man who cut my throat exclaimed lightly when he saw my calm look.

"Bang!"

I sighed slightly in my heart, turned around suddenly, grabbed the necks of both of them with one hand.

Bend your fingers.

Click! Click! Click!                                                                                                                            �

Puchi.

I pulled out the dagger that was still stuck in my neck and threw it directly into the toilet.

The dim mirror on the wall just reflected my upper body, and the wound had healed, but the blood that had just flowed out of my wound dyed my shirt red, and under the reflection of the faint light, it added a bit of weirdness.

"Ha..." I chuckled, pushed open the toilet door, and walked out.

"Crash!"

In the room, more than a dozen people were all jumped when they saw me.

"younger brother!"

When the bearded man saw the two corpses behind me, he roared, pulled up the gun on the table with his backhand, pointed it at me, and fired it.

After a burst of thrusts, more than a dozen bullet holes were left on my body, and the bullet embedded in my skin was squeezed out under the healing injuries.

I just faced the bearded man and walked in front of him.

At this moment, he shivered as if he had seen a ghost. Unfortunately, there was not much time left for him to react.

And the people around him were all brushing each other and shrank to the corner.

"Monster..."                                                             

But it was too late, so I would never give him a chance to escape. I grabbed his back collar and lifted him up, just like catching a chick, and swung him up.

Bang!                                                              

After two seconds of stagnation, the flesh and blood separate.

At this moment, in the eyes of these people, I am no less than a monster who can eat people raw.

Then, I walked to the table, picked up the bag of valuable white powder, and threw it out the window.

A group of fierce and evil men watched helplessly, but no one dared to act rashly at this time.

The corner of the wall that was most dependent on the inside became the treasure land that the dozen men who had been scared and were enthusiastically snatched. I disdained them for this reaction, and even felt a bit ridiculous.

Under my gaze, the commotion of more than a dozen people slowly stopped.

"you."

As soon as I opened my mouth, several people were trembling with fear.

"Who can tell me what the monster you just mentioned is, and I will let him leave safely from here."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people looked at each other and rushed to explain to me.

"I, I'll talk first!"

"There are rumors recently that the demons have arrived, and they come from another world, and the world is about to be destroyed!"

"Someone saw with their own eyes that the monster ate a person's brain!"

When I heard these words, I even suspected that these people were stupid to take drugs.

Have you eaten your brain?

Can they say something more outrageous?

But the words they followed made me stunned.

"I, I've seen it!"

Suddenly, at the bottom of the crowd, a man with a scar on his head walked out and looked directly at me.

"They have wings! They can fly! And... and they can also become ordinary people. You, you are one of them..."                                                �

I shook my head, but then I was stunned.

Because, I vaguely remember that I had seen a transformed man with wings. He was very capable, but unfortunately he died miserably in the end.

Are these monsters in the mouths of illegal people talking about transforming people?

This is not impossible. After all, there are two other companies in the world who have the technology of transforming humans.

My motherland, island country.

The company sent me, and I guess what they said was either a transformer from the island country or a sent by the organization... After thinking about this, I felt very stressed.

If I remember correctly, the company clearly stated that the news was blocked very closely and it was impossible for others to know.

But now, inexplicably, it emerged to transform people again.
Chapter completed!