Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 385
"Come to find you and take you back." Akira Asano replied bluntly.

"Why are you looking for me? Why are you taking me back? Are you taking me back to continue being a guinea pig for those people?" Marshall's voice turned cold instantly.

"No... I'm not going to take you back to that place..."

"Do you think I will believe what you say?" Marshall interrupted him, "The person who broke into the 'Holy Land' is your companion?"

"Holy place?"

"...Unexpectedly, that taciturn little man also learned to pretend to be stupid." After Marshall finished speaking, he suddenly took a step back, "Let me ask you for the last time, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

"Come to find you, take you—"

Akira Asano couldn't finish his words—this time, it wasn't Marshall who interrupted him, but he himself stopped.

Because, he suddenly discovered that his eyes, which had been blind for many years, could actually see again!
He saw the dim electric lights hanging overhead, the rusty scaffolding on both sides of the passage, and Marshall in front of him, ten steps away from him.

Marshall raised his head, and Akira Asano noticed that he didn't seem to be as old as he imagined... He even looked younger than when he was in the experimental army.

But in the next second, thousands of poisonous snakes suddenly rushed out from behind Marshall!
These snakes opened their mouths angrily, with crystal venom hanging from the tips of their sharp fangs, and the bright red letter curled up in their cavities, as if they were about to pounce on them at any moment.

"You are here for the things in the 'holy place', right?" Marshall and Akira Asano, who has regained his sight, looked at each other. For a moment, Akira Asano seemed to see a slender snake letter coming from his mouth He spat it out, and then retracted it very quickly, so fast that one even wondered if he was hallucinating.

"No."

When Asano Akira said these two words, those poisonous snakes all rushed towards him. No one knows where these creatures on the earth came from, a thousand... no, Ten thousand or even more poisonous snakes completely filled the space between the scaffolding, and like a wriggling giant wave, they slapped Akira Asano head-on!
"Then go to hell." Marshall's voice came from behind the huge waves.

These poisonous snakes came from every corner of Akira Asano's field of vision... They were not like creatures, but more like pervasive tides, penetrating into every dead corner of this space.

There is no way for Akira Asano to escape, and there is no way to retreat.

"bass--"

The broken bandages flew up, and the sword was unsheathed in an instant. Holding the blade with one hand, he cut out a hemispherical blade of light in front of him, facing the huge wave formed by countless poisonous snakes.

The sound of the sharp blade cutting through the scales and flesh did not come from the imagination, and the light of the knife passed through the huge waves without hindrance... Similarly, Akira Asano did not feel the pain of the fangs piercing the body, and the poisonous snakes also It penetrated his body like a phantom.

"what happened?"

When Akira Asano came back to his senses, he suddenly found that all the poisonous snakes had disappeared, as if they had never existed, and he was still standing there, holding a guide mask disguised as a bandage in his hand. Staff sword.

Asano Akira's thumb lightly stroked the slipknot tied at the end of the bandage—his knife had not been drawn out of its sheath.

The field of vision was once again plunged into darkness. Everything just happened in Akira Asano's consciousness. In the real world, both he and Marshall stood in place without moving a step.

"Well, I'll trust you once." Marshall suddenly flashed to Akira Asano's side and patted him on the shoulder, "You are still the same as before... No, you are more stupid than before."

"..."

"But I won't go back with you." Marshall sighed faintly, "I chose a road of no return."

"Mann is dead."

"Oh...really? This is good news." Marshall said, "However, Mann's death does not mean that the project is over...Don't think too much about this world."

"but……"

"No but, as I said, I made my own choice, I got something, but I also paid for it... Ark will not accept me now... Humans will not accept it either."

"what?"

"Don't have so many questions, kid, just go back to where you came from, don't come to me again, just think I'm already dead." Marshall said lightly.

"You joined them?" Asano Akira frowned and asked.

"Yeah, I'm joining them. As bad as this place is, and the people who live here are terrible...at least they treat me like a fellow, not a monster or a guinea pig... Honestly, I kind of like it here Yes." Marshall said with a smile.

"..." Asano Akira fell silent, and he involuntarily increased his strength with the hand holding the scabbard, and the bandage and the scabbard made of reinforced plastic rubbed against each other, making a soft "whirling" sound.

"Okay, I see." After a few seconds, Asano Akira nodded, "I will leave after I find Ke Lan."

He wanted to move on, but Marshall stopped him with his hand.

"Ke Lan? Are you talking about that companion of yours?" Marshall paused, "Don't go any further, he has already entered the 'Holy Land', and he can't get out... Even if he can get out, he is no longer The one you knew before."

"why?"

"I can't explain it to you, but if you keep going, you're going to be the enemy of everyone here," Marshall said.

"Including you?"

"Including me."

Asano Akira took a deep breath.

He undid the slipknot on the scabbard and took a step forward.

"Why bother! He might be dead already!" Marshall's tone suddenly became a little exasperated. He grabbed Akira Asano's shoulder, but the latter suddenly shrunk and dodged it.

Asano Akira began to run forward, but at this moment, he felt that the air around him seemed to freeze, and every step forward, he had to bear unimaginable resistance.

"bass--"

This time, the saber was really out of its sheath - Akira Asano swung the sword, thinking about slashing in front of him.

"Pricked——" the tooth-piercing friction sound hit his eardrum, and he could clearly feel that the blade had cut something, and the sense of blockage was reduced by most of it.

This is not an illusion, this resistance is real.

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