The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Qiao Lun complained to Macaron in another psychic network. The crazy research that lasted for a month had made Qiao Lun deeply exhausted, and he couldn't help but use some sideways methods to get more direct knowledge providers.

As for what Macaron did in Syracuse, Qiao Lun didn't care. It was just a casual move. Kazdel was the best base in Qiao Lun's heart.

The collapsed royal family and displaced refugees were a natural testing ground for Qiao Lun. He could paint the messy and sloppy paintings as he wanted, instead of waiting for a bunch of idiots to point the finger at each other.

[No, no, no, this is a very important place. This guy is very smart and has a very interesting temper. I think he is a good pilot position. We are leaving after all. Can the remaining Terrans stick to our settings? Isn’t the vision also something that needs to be examined? 】

Macaron refuted Qiao Lun, "He will be a pioneer, an excellent chess piece. I will train him and test him. In the future, he will join us as a brick and mortar. We are not nannies. Why should we micromanage everything?"

Help these people?The Terrans finally want autonomy! 】

【…】

Qiao Lun didn't speak, but judging from Macaron's emotional fluctuations, this being with complex emotions towards Terra clearly agreed with his idea.

"Great, little one, let me see what you do?"

The macarons have gone away, but the heat perception of the light in the pupils is still aimed at the small, low-temperature Luper, waiting for his choice in a playful manner.

No matter what Lal chooses, there will be a surprise waiting in the end.

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"Wow, that's really good..."

Macaron controlled the leader's body to get up.

The tattered body was easily restored to its original state under the quick repair of the body.

The time was too short, and the leader's physical enhancement was not yet that strong. Even so, Lal could not pierce it independently. Macaron even had to contact Jo Lun to use the corrosive and fragile body of the bloodless body so that Lal could complete it. Revenge full of loopholes.

In response to this, Qiao Lun, who had to work overtime late at night, directly slapped his soul and made Macaron grin.

But what can he do?

Macaron is the clone of Qiao Lun's three views. All his actions are a certain tendency of Qiao Lun. The ultimate beneficiary is still Qiao, who stays up late and works overtime. No matter how unhappy he is, he has to allocate computing power in time to meet Macaron's requirements. .

[This kid is really energetic in his actions. He directly penetrates the throat, stabs the eyes, stabs the heart and kidneys. It's poisonous and cruel, which is a bit interesting. 】

Qiao Lun commented.

White Feather will not hide it, and the feathers will not refuse. Qiao Lun can get the memory of all the feathers just by thinking about it. The vision of Macaron just now will naturally be obtained by Qiao Lun.

"Of course, a child wants to kill an adult who is far more powerful than him, and this adult is cautious to the point of being neurotic. He only has one chance. All his resentment has been condensed to this moment. He no longer cares about morality. As long as he can kill his enemy, there will be more. I can accept it even if I feel sick, it’s a natural result.”

Macaron spoke freely in the silent room, and he knew that Qiao Lun was listening.

"Tomorrow will be more interesting. The team leader has been resurrected from the dead, the crazy but mysterious and dangerous priest, and the minions who are getting stronger and more brutal. I will go talk to him again. An interesting collaborator... is at my fingertips!"

[I remember the days when your car overturned. 】

"Isn't that a good thing those two people did?! Who in the world would have thought that both Chuan Lin Bei Leg and Iron Fist Invincible would come out? Even if I could, I wouldn't dare to block it?!"

Macaron was furious.

【What to do next?You don't think it comes out all the time, do you? 】

"of course not!"

Macaron grinned, and the leader's big, fleshy face became more ferocious.

"Remember Bloodborne? I think the blood is not cold yet is an interesting proposition..."

Chapter 7 Priest

Lal spent a week in panic.

He tried to escape, but every time he tried to step in at night and was about to leave, a strong man in a suit stared at him from the shadows.

Little Lal immediately froze on the spot. He didn't bring anything with him. Even if he left, he would starve or die of thirst. And with all kinds of hard-earned supplies, he was heading towards Lu, who was unabashedly upright. The man shouted: "I'm going to run away!".

A man whose arms are thicker than Lal's thighs will certainly not show mercy.

Just like the scene Lal saw on Yanan these days.

Yes, Yanan, all Yanan admitted the priest's remarks. Within a week, the team leader regarded the priest as his biological father. No, the team leader respected the priest more than his biological father. Any refutation of the priest's remarks was rejected by him and him. The follower uses his muscles and fists to "organize his words well".

In just one week, Yanan changed.

Lal tried to find a good location to escape on the first day. He barely knew a little about wilderness survival and could judge the future weather based on the sky (the success rate was not high). If he went out, he would die soon.

But he had no choice. The team leader's resurrection did not give Lal any unrealistic thoughts (although his first thought was his parents). Little Luper's intuition told him that the team leader was probably not the one who bullied the residents and sucked blood everywhere. man.

But the leader who was alive now was more dangerous than that man. Just one look made Lar understand the difference between the two Lupers before and after him.

The black-haired little boy naturally wanted to stay away from Yanan, but the leader of the guards, whose tails were waving in unison, killed all of Lal's thoughts.

In just one week, the bodies of everyone in suits, including the team leader, Luper, swelled up like a balloon inflated. His knuckled muscles and plump porcelain-white cheeks made him completely different from before.

But muscles are not inflatable, as every resident who does not obey the priest's will can understand.

This group of bulging bodies, tightly packed suits, and increasingly capable and heroic troops have learned a lot of martial arts without a teacher, and their physical fitness has been rising steadily. With their bare hands, Luper, who was holding a knife in his hand, was able to kneel on the ground and pick up the quilt. Broken rotten teeth, blood and wailing could not stop the brutal torture, and all Luper understood that something even more terrifying was entrenched in Yanan.

Lal watched the sky turn from blue to light gray little by little. Even now, it is still gloomy and terrifying. Depression and torture have been mixed with clouds on the ancient Yharnam-style buildings since a week ago.

But these cannot make Lal timid, nor can they make Lal despair.

Even if the mortality rate remains high, we must flee Yanan.

What is truly terrifying is a dark red liquid, a panacea that induces madness and makes people obsessed with madness.

The priest appeared on the fourth day.

At that time, he was dressed meticulously, wearing the same black suit, black tie, white shirt and black hiking shoes. His appearance was not suitable for a business reception but was in line with the crises on Terra at this time.

White hair, the length reaches to the waist, wide face, bright eyes, snow-white skin, domineering nine-headed body, obviously he is a man, but his appearance is strangely soft, thin body, graceful and straight legs, with a little elasticity of fat, looking at He's not a guy who can survive on Terra for very long.

What attracted Lal was not the appearance that he was tired of seeing, but the priest's tired eyes and the bright red reagent bottle in his hand.

The priest did not hesitate to walk towards the male Luper who had organized others to slander him. The gray-haired Luper was dying at the moment. He was beaten with heavy fists and powerful kicks and was coughing up blood. His internal organs were ruptured and he could not survive. .

The residents hiding under the eaves looked at the scene in front of them with trembling eyes.

Although there will be friction and disputes within Luper, which will also bring death and pain, they will not be grieved because of the death of one person. At most, they will deeply remember everything about the enemy, and the following days will be tacit revenge and killing. , until one party perishes forever.

But the priest's guard was noticeably different.

These originally had the same physique as the residents, but the pack of wolves that relied on sharp weapons and barely heavy equipment to fight and bully Wandering Luper had undergone extremely terrifying changes.

The beaten and dying Luper was the leader of the second-level forces among the residents. Some Lupers who did not obey the leader's methods but were not so easily killed by the leader spontaneously gathered around him and entangled each other as refugee representatives and the leader.

The team leader also knew that ruthless oppression was unpopular, so he also kept the young people as representatives to restrain each other, which could be regarded as a check and balance for the ambitious second person.

As a representative, the first point of Luper is not to be weak.

They were also prepared to ask for some benefits after confronting the leader. If the guards scattered with large equipment and escaped a brutal siege, this was just a routine test and compromise.

But this time, the black suits changed the usual crowd, and only three people came to the young people's side of the parade, which included at least 20 people.

The martial-minded Loopers are obviously armed, while the black suits are unarmed.

When the young man thought that he could talk to the guards who cared for their suits and felt distressed if they were stained with dust, the men with bodies that swelled like inflatables killed them.

It was a brutal scene.

They were not representatives of the people in large numbers with weapons in hand, but only three people in black suits who were unarmed.

These men moved with great force and easily defeated all the teams. For a while, the residents were still discussing what the leader's show of weakness would bring to them. The public opinion representatives had fallen to the ground and groaned. The young leader Being punched and kicked by strong men, his painful howls truly shocked these unscrupulous people from remote areas.

All temptation and malice turned into timidity and obedience. Many residents hid in selected buildings and watched secretly. Their fearful eyes observed the first young man through the gaps, using his ending to accumulate experience for themselves.

What is the ending?

The black suit showed no mercy. The young man was beaten so hard that his internal organs were ruptured and he vomited blood. Even Luper, who had poor eyesight, could smell the fresh internal organs and blood!

There is no need to guess anymore, this person is dead!

It was against this background that the priest walked slowly over against the gloomy sky. His face could not be seen clearly, and he could only smell a sweet smell.

A special sweetness, a taste that Lupus can't forget now.

The white-haired madman ignored the young man's shrinking gaze. He just raised the young man's face with his petite palms, used a syringe to draw out the blood of the dying person, and mixed it with the crimson liquid in the transparent test tube in his hand.

As if to let everyone see his movements clearly, the priest moved very slowly and carefully, as if the young man was a fragile object, shaking the mixed liquid in his hand evenly little by little.

Then the unknown mixture was injected into the young man's body.

Chapter 8 Resurrection

None of the residents dared to speak.

Not a single Luper came forward to disturb the priest without the sense of humor. The residents who had experienced the cruel elimination all understood one thing: a dying person has no value. Since there is no value, why bother to provoke the already dead "leader"? Is it the white-haired Luper, the town bully?

Many people secretly recalled the priest's name, trying to get familiar with and please this white-haired man who would obviously become their leader.

As for this experimental subject?

The young people who were willing to rush forward for these things gathered around Bo De. They treated the leader and his minions with alienation and vigilance as usual, trying to get some good things out of the hands of the hungry wolf to fill the gap. belly.

The newly born Wolf King obviously didn't have time to accompany a group of dog players to drink at home, so painful fists and stinging kicks came to this group of foolish and brave children.

Terra does have terrible people who are extraordinary and surpass the talents of their own race. Unfortunately, such people are all in Sicily. Luper's City of Hope naturally has Luper's style: strong enough to bring hope!

The people around who are trying to make a living are naturally mediocre in talent and can only be comforted by relying on the strength of numbers and playing wolf tactics.

Your own ordinary people.

No, they couldn't even use wolf pack tactics. They could only rely on their larger numbers to challenge the leader and ask for some juice.

The priest's impatient suppression reminded the wandering people of their own mediocrity. Some people recalled that the priest once said: This is a big shot who wants to escape from Sicily!

Even if he left Sicily in embarrassment, he was still a ruthless person who could return to the suburbs with all the spare parts in Sicily. How could he be like this group of people?

No wonder the team leader’s attitude has changed so obviously, he is also a big shot!

People just thought about how the team leader looked servile and pitiful when facing the gangsters who came out to perform tasks in Sicily, and they felt that the speculation became more and more real, and many people calmed down for a while.

The unknown is the scariest thing. The new Wolf King is just showing off his power, just like a peacock spreading his tail to show off his abilities to the wanderers who are his minions. As time passes, everything will return to normal.

Only Lal knows that this is not the case:

That night when it was so quiet that only his breathing and heartbeat could be heard, Little Wolf can never forget it until now. The black suit that monitored him made him understand that these people were definitely not obeying the priest!

It was the priest who controlled them in some way.

But Lal can't do anything. The muscles of these people have grown tremendously after being controlled by the priest. The thinnest boy in the past, who only dared to bully others because someone was behind him, has an arm thicker than Lal's thigh!

And what does such an arm look like? Just looking at the young man who dared to fight for his life even with a weapon, but now he fell there and wailed lowly, he knew: after confirming his eyes, he was someone he could not afford to offend.

What's more, the sharpness of the black suit is no less than that of the talented Lal. After the first person who monitored him discovered that Lal was paying attention to him, he crushed the courtyard wall with his hands in front of him and dug out a hole.

Lal went to check it again afterwards. The gravel was so hard that Lal felt pain when he held it in his hand, but the black suit twisted the hard wall into powder like it was digging out bread.

Although the black suit can only receive bread from the leader when he occasionally goes to the mobile city and has a good harvest, he will never treat the precious things of the people of the wilderness in this way.

That was all Lal could say.

Now seeing the priest injecting the bright red reagent into the young man's body, Lar didn't feel any sincere anger, he only felt fear!

Does the priest use such reagents to control people?

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Little Luper shuddered.

In this way, under the various looks that contained fear, flattery, and awe, the priest took time to arrange his clothes, and looked at the young man who had received the injection with a weird smile that had not changed since he had just arrived.

What are you doing looking at a dead man who is standing up for power?

Many residents took advantage of the situation and focused on the focus of the priest's gaze: Even Luper, who had bad eyesight, wanted to see the consequences of the young man's drugging, so that he could take a warning and not touch the alpha wolf who was showing off his feathers. of mold.

Everyone is aware of the problem.

Under various looks of surprise and uncertainty, the residents of Yanan watched the dying Luper young man take painful breaths, trembling with difficulty, gritting his teeth and struggling for hope of survival.

Many people feel a sense of sadness: many homeless people have struggled like this themselves or their relatives, and as long as natural disasters do not stop, they will have to struggle like this for many days.

Some residents no longer wanted to watch, but they were still afraid of losing the Wolf King's face at this moment. Afterwards, they were severely beaten for "going out with the right foot", so they could only watch the execution of the young man with trepidation.

The humble Bo De can only continue to linger... gasp... gasp... gasp...

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The dull residents all discovered the problem: Normally, Bo De, who proved the glory of the Wolf King with his blood, would have been dead long ago, but young Luper was still alive!

Luper, who was sniffing hard, now couldn't even smell the fresh blood he coughed up!

Under the sight of a variety of emotions, the trembling of Bao's body became more and more stable, and his breathing became calmer and calmer. Only the intermittent sounds of pain could prove that he was a challenger whose internal organs were broken alive.