The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

The opponent holds two guns, with a bayonet installed on the gun, opened the blood tank, and the move is fatal, but he relies on the prosthetic limb to fight. As long as the explosive power of the mechanized prosthetic limb is not enough to break through the opponent's repulsive position, it will never be able to cause effective damage.

Although it is a duel between spear and shield, the spear will always be at a disadvantage compared to the shield.

He almost used the method of exchanging wounds for wounds to fight, even if he lost a thousand to himself and injured eight hundred to the enemy.

After a fight, flesh and blood flew everywhere, the heroic boy was dripping with injuries, his lower abdomen was cut by a bayonet, his chest was hit by two bullets, and his lungs seemed to be on fire. die.

"Satomi...you can't hold on to your injury anymore." Hiruko Yingyin was also a little tired, his gun was all empty, and although he couldn't attack immediately, he thought the opponent was finished.

"Really?" Satomi Rentaro sneered, he made preparations in advance, took out a syringe from his pocket, bit off the cap, and stabbed it into the lower abdomen forcefully, the medicine flowed into the blood vessels, the heart thumped violently, and the whole body There was a high fever, and there was an illusion that the limbs were expanding. With the sound of burning muscles, the wounds all over the body began to repair, and the bullets injected into the body were also pushed out under the action of muscle power.

**G Experimental drug, the drug made by Sumire Muroto in the process of studying gastrula, can instantly improve the regeneration ability of people and strengthen the effect of cell division, but there is a [-]% chance that the user will become Gastrea... This is a life gamble.

He won the bet, recovered from his injuries, and did not turn into a gastroenteric creature. He took a deep breath, stared at Zhizi Yingyin, with a little joy in his eyes, as long as he had this injection, he could win.

However, there was a gloomy and deep look in Zhizi Yingyin's eyes: "Do you think that you won me just like this? You really underestimated me, Mr. Satomi... Let me show you my unique skills."

He rushed forward, holding two guns, and Zhizi Yingyin, who was keeping a safe distance, suddenly pulled closer to his body, and then he released the repulsive stance, but it was not to protect his prototype, but to transform it into an invisible spear , directly piercing Satomi Rentaro's abdomen, as if cutting a piece of cake with a shovel, half of his waist and abdomen disappeared instantly.

The injury was like an irregular prototype. Through the moonlight, he could see the cross section of the ribs and the internal organs. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and the blood sprayed out belatedly, and the internal organs and intestines also flowed out of the body...not even the medicine. A way to instantly regenerate such a wound.

Satomi Rentaro was almost knocked out of consciousness by the severe pain, and the calling and crying of his initiator, Enju girl, got farther and farther away.

But she was held back by Hiruko Hina, and couldn't get close at all.

The god of death stretched his cold palm into the wound, taking his life away, his consciousness was about to be shattered, and his eyelids became heavier.

He was cold all over, but he knew that he couldn't die at this moment. If he died, Yanzhu would die too, the ladder would be destroyed, and the Tokyo area would be over.

He tried his best to move his fingers and took out the remaining four injections. He tried his best to pull off the cap and was about to pierce his lower abdomen, but...

"I'm sorry, Satomi...you have to die here." Zhizi Yingyin raised his hand and took the four life-saving injections.

This scene was imprinted in Satomi Rentaro's eyes, and the hope of survival was instantly extinguished like a humble fire.

Yes, this is different from the original development.

He should have successfully injected these four injections, survived, and then defeated Zhizi Yingyin.

I just don't know what went wrong, maybe Zhizi Yingyin became more careful and cold-blooded, maybe it was the change of the battle location, or maybe the anesthetic and a little bit of muscle relaxant injected by Tiantongle played a role... …

After all, he fell at the last kick and failed.

The devil laughed wildly in front of his eyes, and Satomi Rentaro's spark of life became thinner and thinner.

All these scenes were relayed electronically and mechanically to the combat conference room, and they were clearly printed in everyone's eyes.

The hero who had placed high hopes on them, the young man who made them worry about it, fell at this step, and finally made many people unable to hide their expressions.

Tendo Kikunojo showed sullen and sad expression: "Rentaro!"

...Will you let me down?Are you going to end up here?

Tendoki's pupils lost their highlights in an instant, and she could hardly imagine what would happen to her after losing Rentaro.

Sheng Tianzi bit her lower lip lightly, looked away slightly, almost couldn't bear to look at it, she also had high hopes for this young man, but most of these high hopes were a kind of empathy from similar people, he and herself were puppets , just playing different roles.

Only Tiantong Le silently clenched his fists, shouting something in his heart.

……Yes!This is the moment!Finally waited until this moment!

……you!what are you waiting for!

Before he blurted out these words, a figure of Youdao fell lightly in the moonlight.

Falling from the sky like a banished fairy, the jet-black knife comes out of its sheath, the blade is as desolate as water, sharp and flawless, silently, death descends from heaven.

Su Bai drew his sword.

An icy chill surged up his back, Zhiziyingyin felt a stabbing pain in the back of his neck, his hair stood on end, and his sixth sense, who almost forgot the tension of death, burst out suddenly, and subconsciously opened the repulsion position, without even turning his head, as if It is the urging of survival instinct.

That knife fell head-on, the tempered sharp edge forcibly cut a path in his repulsive stance, and the silent wind cut off his top hat.

At the same time that his heart was shaking violently, he turned around and jumped back, lowering his head to avoid the knife that slashed the nape of his neck. It was expected that his reaction was extremely fast, but he could not be faster than this knife. Who was it, received a violent flying kick on the face.

A pair of shoes of size thirty-nine were printed on his face, and the white clown mask was almost crushed. Blood gushed out from under the mask, and the moans of broken nose and creaking cheekbones could be heard.

boom--!

Zhi Ziyingyin suffered a kick that fell from the sky, as if being kicked by a cricket knight No. 01, the ground broke a straight plow path, and he also flew [-] meters away, directly hitting a pile of flesh and blood , the red tuxedo becomes scarlet.

Su Bai converted all the gravitational potential energy falling from a high altitude into the strength of this foot. He did not bear any weight pressure. He flipped in the air and landed deftly. In the body of the dying Satomi Rentaro.

In an instant, his chest swelled, his bones exploded, his body twitched unceasingly, as if he was receiving an electric shock, and he was as crazy as a revived Wang Xiaoming. The blood hole in his abdomen was gurgling with blood bubbles, and then the cells began to Regenerate at an extremely fast speed, muscles bulge, organs retract, nerves combine, bones derive, cells regenerate after extinction.

The movement of the viscera caused Satomi Rentaro to wake up from the near-death state in an instant, rolling on the ground one after another, knocking his head wildly on the ground, like a boy who graduated from middle school who was read black history face to face... Well, this metaphor is not good It's better to change to another one... like an incompetent rager who can't make a CBA even with Krypton Eighteen, grabbing the ground with his head and washing his face with blood... one is heartache, and the other is body pain.

But in the end, life was saved.

Satomi Rentaro opened his eyes with difficulty, regained himself from the severe pain, the wound healed, and he seemed to be fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, but due to the physical energy consumption caused by cell regeneration, his body was exhausted. In an instant, he became thinner, his still sharp-edged face became clearly visible, and his breath was extremely weak. Such a state could not guarantee the combat effectiveness of the heyday.

"Ha, aha..." the young man panted, raised his head to look at the figure standing sideways under the moonlight: "Thank you, thank you...you saved me...you are..." He remembered this person, and remembered the special expression on his face. Rich mask, at the meeting at the time, the knife was also impressive: "You are from Le Big Brother Company..."

"Your memory is good." Su Bai replied, the voice was mechanically processed, and a cute expression appeared on the mask—hmm~ o(*￣▽￣*)o

He continued: "But next, it's better for you not to move. Regeneration consumes a lot of your physical energy. Don't think that you will be fine after the injury is healed. If you continue to exercise vigorously, it is very likely to cause cardiopulmonary failure."

"But, but Hiruko Yingyin..." Rentaro was about to get up, but almost fell down. Enju finally rushed to his side, threw herself into his arms, and supported him from falling down.