Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 375 A heresy regarded as a heresy by a heretic (4000 words chapter)
Meanwhile, the other end of the residential area.

Facing that tyrannical mutant, Ke Lan did not fall into a desperate situation as most bystanders expected... It wasn't even a hard fight. This second battle was so easy that even Ke Lan felt Somewhat unbelievable.

Although this mutant is very powerful, he is just a miner at the bottom of society, and his understanding of fighting is only limited to the level of street gangsters fighting, and he has not received systematic fighting training at all. .

With this little advantage of his, it can be used to suppress people who have never learned martial arts, but it is not enough in front of Lian Jiazi.

No matter how powerful the power is, if you don't know how to use it reasonably, it is just a brute force.After getting the dagger, the mutant rushed towards Ke Lan. His attack had no skill or method at all, and his movements were full of flaws.And the microgravity environment also weakened the impact of the power gap to an extremely small range.

Ke Lan didn't even need to rely on Shi Ting's power to easily deal with this opponent.

Ke Lan didn't kill him, but just picked off the tendons of the mutant's limbs and wrists. With the recovery speed of the mutant, it would take a few days for this injury to recover.

But the entourage of the servant of the gods didn't have the idea of ​​letting him spare his life—when Ke Lan knocked the dagger in the mutant's hand and kicked it away with one kick, those entourages rushed up and smashed the dagger with a sharp steel fork. A mutant was crucified to the ground, and the fountain of blood sprayed out immediately dyed the cloaks of these followers red.

"The loser will be a sacrifice to the great god." The servant said in an unchanging tone, "You have passed the second round."

Ke Lan's thumb gently rubbed against the rough surface of the dagger... He knew that the other party must have doubted his identity—even though he had tried his best to understand those professional fighting skills in the previous battle To cover it up, but in the end something came out.

At least those who know a little bit about fighting can see that Ke Lan's fighting moves are very precise and efficient. This is the essence condensed after countless generations of hard work. The so-called "diagram" can be mastered.

To achieve Ke Lan’s level, it takes at least two years of training, and it’s the kind of top training class with an extremely expensive registration fee. Miners like them probably haven’t even heard of the names of these training classes... These things belong to two different worlds completely from their lives.

Even if some miners have hobbies in this field, it is impossible for them to pay for a course that costs them half a month's salary for one class... People at the bottom of Ark society like miners have to solve their own food and clothing problems first, and then To be able to think about other things.

"But this guy doesn't seem to be in a hurry to expose me..." Ke Lan stared at the God Servant more than ten meters away, and the God Servant raised his head and scanned the miners kneeling in the gaps in the scaffolding—obviously, he was doing something for Ke Lan. Picking an opponent for the final battle.

"It's a pity that this guy is wearing a helmet, so he can't see his expression and eyes at all, otherwise he can collect some information." Ke Lan sighed secretly in his heart.

The servant's gaze stopped, and he slowly raised his arm, pointing at someone: "You, come here."

This time, the God Servant chose a "newcomer" who arrived at the sick village with Ke Lan, but what made Ke Lan a little speechless was that he was so alive that he just chose one of the two "missionaries"!
The chosen one was the "missionary" who had the "emblem" tattooed on his neck. He was a tall and thin middle-aged man. His two arms were covered with thick wraps from the wrist to the bottom of the elbow joint. The bandage was covered with dark red blood, which seemed to tell others that the flesh and blood under the bandage had been severely festered—but Ke Lan could tell at a glance that these blood stains were completely stained later: the outermost layer The bandages were the most thoroughly stained by the blood, and the next layer was cleaner than the next.

The bloodstains clearly seeped from the outside to the inside. If there was really something wrong with his arms, the stains on the bandages should be completely opposite.

At least that's how Ke Lan's bandage wrapped around his palm was handled...

Like Ke Lan, this "missionary" is also a patient in disguise... But compared with those real patients, there is something more deadly in his body.

Seed of erosion.

The corpse of the mutant has not been dragged away. Ke Lan knows that the chosen person in this sacrificial ceremony has only two choices: victory or death. Whether he kills the missionary or not, the eroded power in his The species will eventually be released.

Ke Lan didn't carry any weapons made of stone cones from underwater caves. The only thing that could kill the Seed of Erosion was the saber disguised as a blind guide stick in Akira Asano's hand, but if Akira Asano made a move, Then their identities are basically completely exposed.

The opponent in the third round was much more difficult to deal with than the mutant who had only brute force.

The missionary also seemed a little surprised, but the look of surprise stayed on his face for less than a second before completely disappearing.He jumped off the scaffolding and picked up the dagger that Ke Lan had sent flying into the distance.

"If I kill this person, will I have to win two more rounds to live?" He looked at the servant of God and asked in a deep voice.

"Anyone who wants to become a warrior of a great god must win three games." The servant said, his tone was very blunt, a sentence that was not too long was divided into five short sentences by an unnatural pause, This can't help but deepen Ke Lan's previous suspicion.

The "missionary" didn't say much, but rushed directly to Ke Lan—under the strengthening of the Seed of Corrosion, his strength and speed were not weaker than the mutant just now, and he seemed to be completely There was no intention to hide it, and he burst out with all his strength from the very beginning—there was a distance of nearly ten meters between the two of them, but in the blink of an eye, the distance directly returned to zero.

Holding the dagger in both hands, the missionary leaned forward sharply, and the muscles in his arms and shoulders exerted force at the same time, smashing the sharp blade directly into Ke Lan's heart. This kind of style of fighting with injuries!
This stab was so fast that it was impossible for Ke Lan to block it with the broken iron in his hand. He could only choose to dodge or counterattack.

When "Time Stop" is turned on, everything around is instantly turned into a black and white freeze-frame picture, and the figure of the missionary is rigidly fixed in mid-air. Lan's chest was less than thirty centimeters away.

"This kind of assassination posture uses the forearm as a lever, and the three joints of the wrist, elbow, and shoulder are pushed together. The advantage is that the explosion is fast and the positioning is precise, but the disadvantage is that it cannot be changed. No matter which direction he wants to move the tip of the knife, both arms There will always be one or two of these six joints that will interfere with them, unless the strength of the waist is used, but this can easily make the whole person lose balance."

Ke Lan analyzed the missionary's offensive routine in a very short period of time, and then came to the conclusion that this guy, like the mutant, hadn't received much formal training in hand-to-hand combat.

However, for this missionary, it may not matter whether he has received formal training or not. With his strength and speed, even if he doesn't know any moves, he still has a very high degree of threat—if Ke Lan doesn't stop from time to time , Facing this stabbing blow, the situation may be very dangerous.

"If it were me, I should choose to charge forward sideways, hold the dagger in my right hand, and use the explosive power of my waist to stab upwards. This will not only expand the attack range, but also facilitate changing moves. I am still in constant adjustment. In the process of standing, you can avoid the opponent's counterattack to the greatest extent... No, I am now on the passive defense side, what do I want to do?"

Ke Lan glanced at the tip of the knife that was close at hand. It would be very difficult to dodge the knife with conventional dodging movements, unless Ke Lan could do a martial art move called "Iron Bridge", firmly nailing his feet When staying on the ground, the entire upper body should be leaned back significantly so that the opponent's jab can fall into the empty space.

Then, whether he chooses to attack the opponent's ribs or flanks, Ke Lan will regain the initiative and create a huge advantage.

But the problem is...he can't "iron bridge".

This thing belongs to the category of traditional Chinese martial arts, and what he learned is mainly modern fighting skills derived from military fighting skills. This kind of fighting skills pays attention to a practical, like Tie Banqiao, which is more gorgeous than practical, and requires long-term hard training The "unique skills" of low back strength and flexibility cannot be included in it.

If Ke Lan forcibly uses an "iron bridge" now, it is likely that he will hear a "click" from the spine, or simply leave his feet off the ground...

wait?Feet off the ground? !

Ke Lan was taken aback. This is a microgravity environment, and there are not as many restrictions as there are on the ground. The biggest difficulty of the "Iron Bridge" lies in the stability of the lower plate and the bending of the back, but in the microgravity environment, this Both points can be ignored!

All he needs to do is "lay flat"!
So, at the moment after the time stop ended, Ke Lan fell straight backwards, while his feet lifted off the ground, and then kicked heavily on the missionary's abdomen.

The missionary was kicked directly by Ke Lan and flew towards the top wall of the space station. In mid-air, he could only use his limbs in vain and watched as the distance between himself and Ke Lan was reduced. Instantly pull away.

The missionary failed to touch the top wall of the highest place. After flying more than ten meters, he was stopped by the dense wires like a spider web. The lightning flashed in the darkness, and after that, a smell of scorched flesh wafted over.

"It's really an electric shock..." Ke Lan raised his head, glanced at the wires on the top of his head that were so messy that he could kill his obsessive-compulsive disorder, and took two steps back to one side—if he accidentally bumped into a broken wire If so, that would be a bit too unfair.

But there is one thing to say, it is probably a miracle that this kind of circuit, which looks like a ball of wool played by a cat, has not been burned due to a short circuit on weekdays.

The missionary fell heavily to the ground, and his exposed skin was covered with scorched electric shock marks.

Unlike the civilian standard voltage of 220 volts on the Ark, the power supply lines on the space station are all 450 volts of industrial voltage, which is much more dangerous and is more than ten times the safe voltage of the human body.

If this kind of voltage is directly contacted, the heart of an ordinary person will stop beating within a few seconds... However, the person who got the electric shock this time is not an ordinary person.

Strictly speaking, he can't even be called a human... This is just a container, a container used to house dangerous biological weapons of the Alpha civilization.

Sure enough, the missionary struggled to get up from the ground. He gave Ke Lan an extremely resentful look, and then thrust the dagger into his chest!

Although he didn't die immediately, the strong electric current still completely destroyed his body tissues. He could already clearly feel that his organs were rapidly failing, and the erosion seeds parasitic in his body began to agitate.

He can't control this thing anymore, and it won't be long before the parasitic seed will enter a period of rapid change and break out of its "shell". Instead of doing this, it's better to take the initiative to liberate it...Kill all the people here!
The missionary growled, and turned the handle of the dagger vigorously with both hands, crushing the still beating heart. In the next second, countless tiny, pink, and newborn tentacles that were even covered in mucus pierced through it. His skin "grows" out of his body!

"Crack."

His eyeball was pushed out of the eye socket, ejected out, and drew a bloody arc in the air, replaced by two tough tentacles that were as thick as a grip, and drilled out of the eye socket.

"It's troublesome... I still can't avoid this situation..." Ke Lan started to retreat, he was hesitating whether to let Asano Akira do it - if he left it alone, this seed of erosion might really kill all the people here people.

It's fine to kill them all, but the key is that the corpses of these people will also be eroded. This thing is like the zombie virus in Resident Evil. It will spread to the entire space station in a short time. At that time, Ke Lan and the others will have to face it. That's right, there are thousands of Seeds of Corrosion.

"Is there any other solution... If you must expose your identity, how should you deal with the aftermath..."

Just as Ke Lan was thinking hard about the countermeasures, the servant in power armor suddenly moved!

He ran to the missionary who was in the rapid change period, and the heavy armor on his body collided with each other, making the unique clang sound of metal-Ke Lan noticed that the engine of the power armor was completely silent, which was A scrapped power armor is a heavy armor dragged by the body inside!

"Stab—" The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was like tearing silk, and the priest's right hand penetrated the missionary's chest in an instant, while in his hand, he was holding the "nucleus" that looked like a glass ball.

"Heretics from the ground... This is not a place for you to get your hands on."

The servant of God said slowly, and the five fingers were retracted at the same time, and the "nucleus" shattered in response!

The frantically dancing tentacles stopped moving almost at the same time as the "nucleus" shattered, and then quickly withered and decayed, turning into pus all over the place.

"This is impossible!" Ke Lan stared at the hand of the servant in astonishment. That hand was still wearing the hand armor that matched the power armor. The surface of the hand armor was covered with scarlet rust, and pus and blood had seeped into the joint seams , and then drift down along the edge.

The hard "nucleus" was so shattered, it was really crushed like a glass ball.

How on earth did he kill the Seed of Erosion without the stone cones from the seabed caves and the living cells of the flesh-eating worms? !

[PS Thank you for the 1500 starting coins rewarded by Huanxi Koi. 】

(End of this chapter)