Colonial Suit

Bullet Time!

This was Blood Pupil's counterattack!

Because he could no longer control his body at this moment. Although he had managed to stand up for a short time by relying on his battle momentum, he was still unable to face the onslaught of the enhanced cells, which was like a landslide.

Since he couldn't control it, then he would drag it to destruction along with him!!

No one knew how ruthless Blood Pupil was. This ruthlessness, which had been condensed in his bloodline since the first time he opened his eyes, had dominated his behavior from beginning to end. For survival, he could mercilessly kill enemies; for survival, he could endure in dirty sewage, waiting for an opportunity; for survival, he could do any lowly job. And for survival, he didn't mind destroying himself!

Survival and death were only separated by a fine line.

Blood Pupil, who knew the behavior guidelines of enhanced cells better than anyone else, was very clear about the consequences of using his ability.

That was the self-preservation of the enhanced cells.

Because his body could no longer withstand greater damage. If he were allowed to continuously activate Bullet Time, then in just a few minutes, or even just a few dozen seconds, his body would completely collapse into molecular form. At that time, he would certainly die, but the enhanced cells would definitely not survive either.

Enhanced cells did not have intelligence, but they had instinct. So they would definitely not watch themselves head towards death.

Sure enough… as Blood Pupil's ability was activated, he clearly felt a burst of heat coming from within his body. Almost all the enhanced cells began to act frantically, abandoning their behavior of devouring and occupying, and turning to repair. Every bone, every tendon, even every inch of nerve. As soon as it started to tear, it was immediately mended. Countless enhanced cells wandering in Blood Pupil's body were like madmen, desperately repairing Blood Pupil's body.

Their power was much stronger than Blood Pupil's own cells. But relatively, their metabolism was also faster. This caused them to rapidly consume the energy they had just obtained from the nutrient solution.

In his mental perception, Blood Pupil clearly felt the fear and anger of that newborn consciousness.

Obviously, it also didn't expect that Blood Pupil would choose such a tragic method.

Perhaps this newborn consciousness didn't understand what 'dying together' meant, but it didn't want to be destroyed just after being born. So it had no choice but to use its power to repair the body. Under its mobilization, the repair efficiency of the enhanced cells was multiplied, and the energy consumed was even faster. In just a few seconds, it consumed all the new energy pool that had just been constructed, and began to look for new energy sources.

Unfortunately, the nutrient solution had already been burned by Blood Pupil, so its efforts were destined to be futile.

Feeling all of this, Blood Pupil revealed a cruel smile. In fact, he couldn't hold on for much longer either.

The repair of the enhanced cells was a double-edged sword. Although it consumed the enemy, it also made him suffer unimaginable torment. Not everyone could withstand the pain of continuous damage and recovery of the body. At this moment, within Blood Pupil's body, it was as if there was a knife constantly cutting, then healing, and then cutting again. And because the nervous system was taken over by the enhanced cells, the pain was magnified several times. This made Blood Pupil feel as if he was in a hell of blades.

From the outside, his skin was undulating rapidly, and countless protrusions appeared all over his body. A large amount of blood spurted from his pores, turning him into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. His body temperature rose sharply, and even the entire room was turned into a large furnace by him. A burnt smell began to appear in the air.

It was hard to imagine that this was the result of a human body. But Blood Pupil's body still stood straight. All his will was like a mountain collapsing, like a tsunami. Wave after wave surged towards that unfamiliar consciousness.

This was war, a war that no one saw.

"Puff!" A cloud of blood suddenly burst from Blood Pupil's left shoulder, and the entire shoulder exploded, revealing the tendons and bones underneath.

Blood Pupil was not surprised but delighted, and a bone-chilling gleam flashed in his eyes.

The unfamiliar consciousness retreated…

Having lost a lot of energy, it was no longer as tyrannical as it had been at the beginning. It had no choice but to hand over control of some of the enhanced cells. Although these enhanced cells did not belong to Blood Pupil, when they replaced the functions of the original system, they had already merged with Blood Pupil indistinguishably. Stronger, more resilient organs were slowly appearing…

Speaking of this, it must be said that the enhanced cells were terrifying. Their method of replacement was not simply destruction and reconstruction. But silent erosion. It only took a thousandth of a second for an enhanced cell to devour an ordinary cell, and after that, it would replace itself in the position of the original cell. At the same time, it simulated the function of the original cell. Reflected on the surface, it was as if the organ was undergoing a major overhaul.

The benefits of this were undoubtedly huge. But the problem also arose. Blood Pupil could not supply the energy needed by the enhanced cells.

It should be known that enhanced cells were different from ordinary cells. Their metabolism was too fast, and the more energy they consumed. In the past, Blood Pupil did not directly contact the enhanced cells. They relied on the biological energy pool established by the core to survive.

But that was not possible now. When the unfamiliar consciousness transferred control of the enhanced cells to Blood Pupil, Blood Pupil had to be responsible for the energy of these cells. Otherwise, once they collapsed, it would mean the destruction of Blood Pupil's body.

For a time, Blood Pupil almost hated this unfamiliar consciousness to the point of itching his teeth. He was even more surprised by the other party's excellent reaction.

After all, the other party was just a newborn guy, who had not even formed the most basic wisdom. It was really too terrifying to make such an excellent counterattack by relying only on instinct. It also allowed Blood Pupil to see the terrifying competitiveness of enhanced cells from another aspect.

But it was only up to here. Without energy supply, the unfamiliar consciousness had reached the end of its rope. As long as Blood Pupil solved the energy supply problem, then he could be said to have benefited from this disaster.

And Blood Pupil's method of solving this problem was even simpler and more violent.

He directly broke the wall with a punch, and pulled out the nutrient solution pipeline of the treatment nest from it and stuck it into his blood vessels.

God knows that in normal times, his behavior was simply suicide. But now it was another matter. Any enhanced cell had the function of absorbing energy. The nutrient solution was converted in just a few seconds after entering the blood, and at the same time, Blood Pupil felt his body lighten, and most of the pain disappeared. At the same time, in the area he controlled, a large number of new organs were emitting surging vitality, making his whole person seem to be reborn.

Carrying this joy of new life, Blood Pupil launched a suppression against the last part of the unfamiliar consciousness.

At this moment, because of the improvement of his body, his willpower was stronger and purer. In just an instant, he suppressed the unfamiliar consciousness into a corner. He also seized control of more enhanced cells. But at this moment, a strange change occurred. The unfamiliar consciousness actually emitted a trace of mental perception and intertwined with Blood Pupil, transmitting vague information.

"This is!?" A sharp light burst out in Blood Pupil's eyes. He didn't expect the unfamiliar consciousness to have such behavior.

This was like the surrender of the losing side in a war. This unfamiliar consciousness actually wanted Blood Pupil to let it go.

Just kidding, was this begging for mercy?

Blood Pupil was immediately taken aback by the behavior of the unfamiliar consciousness. This was not only the category of instinct. This was definitely the behavior of intelligent life. But the problem was, where did Blood Pupil have room to let the other party go at this moment?

Through this incident, he clearly realized the terror of enhanced cells. Especially since the other party had given birth to an individual consciousness. If he allowed the other party to lurk in his body, then maybe he would be torn apart at any time and become the other party's nourishment.

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So in just an instant, Blood Pupil rejected the unfamiliar consciousness's request for release and directly began to suppress it.

But at this moment, another thing that surprised him happened. His suppression was actually ineffective, and vaguely, there was an indescribable aura lingering in his body, faintly resisting his will.

"Battle Momentum!!"

At this moment, Blood Pupil almost cried out in horror.

How could this be? How could a newborn consciousness have battle momentum? How could it understand battle momentum? It should be known that battle momentum was not just as simple as will transforming into power. It was the sublimation of a warrior, his understanding of all combat concepts. How could a newborn consciousness have the battle momentum that even a Meteor-level might not have?

This was impossible!!

In an instant, Blood Pupil simply couldn't believe his feelings. But the special resistance in his body was reminding him. Everything was real.

A newborn consciousness really possessed the advanced skills that only melee fighters would comprehend.

It was just that the consciousness's battle momentum was far from mature, not only in attributes, but even the basic form was not completed. It was only manifested as a vague aura. But even so, it was enough to shock Blood Pupil. At the same time, he also felt a familiar meaning in this unformed battle momentum. It was like…

When he had just comprehended battle momentum.

Could it be that this consciousness was actually learning from itself?

This terrible idea suddenly popped into Blood Pupil's mind, and he shook his head repeatedly in an instant.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. In just a few minutes, this consciousness, born from a colony of enhanced cells, had brought him too much surprise and shock. He couldn't imagine what kind of consequences would arise if he allowed it to continue to develop. It seemed that Krodir's initial fear of it was completely correct. Such an existence was simply born at the top of the food chain. Its learning ability and aggressive consciousness were simply the nemesis of all living things!

It must be contained! Even if it cannot be killed now, it cannot be allowed to continue to develop. Otherwise, it will not only be himself, but may even release a demon to this universe.

Blood Pupil gritted his teeth, and a layer of killing intent suddenly rose in his heart. At the same time, he mobilized all his willpower and battle momentum, and pounced on this consciousness like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami.

The battle momentum of both sides touched each other without any fancy, and then Blood Pupil felt a boom, and all his senses disappeared.

Vaguely, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"Host's life is in danger… Abandoning the construction of a new blueprint…"

"Threat source detected… The characteristics are uncontrolled enhanced cells."

"The danger level is rising, starting the first sequence program."

"Extermination!"