Who hid my body?

Yes, it is a pollutant.

The contaminants had been lying on the beams for so long that the three people who entered the room never noticed them.

Jim was dumbfounded: "How could there be contaminants here?!"

The big guy ignored him and unbuttoned his shirt with a sullen face. Then four thick mechanical arms emerged from behind him.

No wonder he always felt something was wrong, as if he had returned to a polluted land... How could he not feel this way when such a large pollutant was right on their heads? !

In this way, the mechanism that Gerard installed at the door makes sense. It is really for dealing with pollutants.

But this is not a polluted area at all, so where do these pollutants come from?

Looking at the contaminant in front of him that swallowed Carl in one gulp, the big guy felt the familiar fear surge in his heart again. He shook his head violently and buried the thing back in his heart.

There is no way to think so much now. The most important thing to do now is to get rid of this pollutant first!

As a former member of the Devil Corps, the big guy has extremely rich experience in fighting pollutants. Especially after retiring from the Devil Corps, he installed four such robotic arms, so he doesn't have to worry about combat power issues.

But to be on the safe side, he still activated [Overload] in advance.

Every metal part on his body made a loud roar at this moment.

The pollutant rushed towards him, and the familiar attacking posture still made the big guy tremble in his heart, and his movements slowed down by a beat.

But fortunately, because it had just swallowed Carl, the pollutant was not moving very quickly, which gave the big guy enough time to react.

So the big guy raised his hand and punched, directly knocking the pollutant back to the desk.

Such smooth progress made the big guy happy.

Yeah, this guy has Carl in his body, and it's being dragged down!

Then now is the best opportunity!

Thinking of this, the big guy immediately strode forward and drove the four robotic arms before the pollutant stood up. He made the four robotic arms into a fist shape and then aimed at the pollutant.

Jim, who had just climbed up, was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then he immediately shouted, "Wait! Carl is still in there."

As if to verify their guess, Carl's voice rang out from the pollutant's body: "I'm still alive..."

But at the same time as the voice came out, the fist fell like a rainstorm, choking the second half of Jim's sentence in his throat.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

With the help of [Overload], the mechanical iron fist was swung out at a speed as fast as driving piles, and in a very short period of time, it punched hundreds of times at half of the pollutant's body!

This caused the pollutant's body to collapse in an instant, quickly turning into puddles of mud, water, and... flesh and blood.

Yes, what was flying across the sky was not only the body of the pollutant, but also the body of Carl that was swallowed by the pollutant.

Jim's eyes widened!

He watched helplessly as the pollutants were smashed into a mixture of red and gray by hundreds of mechanical iron fists, and the smell of blood filled his face.

Why, why is this happening?!

Carl is still in there!

Jim wanted to say something, but soon, two pieces of scarlet debris fell in front of him.

He just looked down, and after realizing what it was, he couldn't stop himself again and vomited with a loud "vomit".

The big guy heard the noise here. He turned his head and glanced at Jim without saying anything.

But his own eyes were already filled with excitement.

He retired because he couldn't stand the environment of the polluted land and... he didn't dare to face the pollutants. Although the Devil Corps had undergone more transformation than its predecessor, the Big Guy thought it was far from enough.

More transformation and more powerful strength are needed to truly compete with those monsters.

Just like... now.

During this period, the pollutant tried to counterattack him several times, but was suppressed by the indiscriminate pile-driving attack and crushed into pieces of meat.

Such a scene made the big guy even more excited, as if something addictive was burning wildly in his mind.

Modifications of this level on the Big Guy are absolutely illegal even in the Devil's Army.

Because this is likely to cross the vague boundary line between humans and machines. The human brain cannot control so many bodies that do not belong to it, which can easily lead them to a more dangerous side.

But so what?

For the sake of power, why care about those things?

Moreover, he can control it!

Look now, look now!

This pollutant has no power to fight back against me!

The big guy was getting more and more excited. Even though half of the pollutant's body had been completely smashed by him and was almost impossible to recover, he still didn't stop attacking until it was completely destroyed and half of his body was dyed red.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

The robotic arm stopped working temporarily due to overheating, but the big guy's excitement did not decrease, and it was even getting hotter.

Because there is still a small half of the pollutant's body left, and this small half is specially left by the big guy.

This small half is no longer able to launch an attack independently. It is like a lizard's tail that has been cut off. It can only rely on instinct to crawl along the wall.

But so what?

The big guy was preparing to use [Overload] again and launch another round of attack on it like before.

Even though his mind was telling him that there was no need to do this, the pollutant had already lost 80% of its threat and all he had to do next was get rid of it as quickly as possible.

But he refused to listen to reason.

Because the battle just now was really...very cool.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before, at least not when he was serving in the Devil's Army and fighting those monsters in the polluted land.

Is it true that fighting is such a bloody and enjoyable thing?

The big guy couldn't help but smile as he thought of this.

And that smile made Jim, whose face turned pale due to vomiting, tremble in his heart.

He didn't know why, but after turning on [Overload], the big guy seemed like a different person, but he didn't dare to ask because Carl was already dead, so he just curled up in the corner and didn't dare to make a sound.

The big guy didn't care about Jim. He just waited for the [Overload] to recover while walking towards the half of the pollutant that was left.

"Come on, little monster." The big guy showed a cruel smile to the pollutant, "Let me see, what else do you have?"

The polluted half twisted its body desperately, as if making its last struggle.

This also made the smile on the big guy's face grow wider.

Then, the pollutant suddenly jumped up.

Then he swallowed the box containing the finger in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 97: The body of twenty-eight pollutants is really disgusting

The contaminant swallowed the finger and the box together, and both the big guy and Jim were stunned.

This was obviously a situation they had not expected, especially for the big guy who had once belonged to the Devil's Corps.

Because in his understanding, pollutants do not have much intelligence. Apart from their instinctive eating, they spend most of their time wandering aimlessly in polluted areas, and only attack when they find intruders. It is difficult to find a very clear "purpose" in them.

But now, the dying pollutant swallowed the box of fingers at the last moment, which obviously did not mean to have a good meal before dying.

The big guy once again felt alert. He was regretting why he didn't just cut the grass and root it out, but now he didn't have time to think about it. His experience as a member of the Devil's Army told him that "wait and see" was definitely not a good option at this time.

So he once again drove the four robotic arms that had not yet recovered from [overload] and immediately walked towards the pollutants.

The contaminant was in a very strange state at the moment. It looked like a piece of intestine that had become abnormal due to eating something it shouldn't have. It was constantly wriggling and making a "gurgling" sound. It didn't react at all to the big guy that was approaching quickly.

So the big guy immediately drove four robotic arms to attack the pollutant.

Without the blessing of [Overload], there is naturally no way to reproduce the pile driver effect like just now, but it is enough to kill the infected creature in front of him.

At least that's what the big guy thought.

Jim also thought that the big guy would get rid of the contaminant soon. Although he was very uneasy about the contaminant swallowing his finger, there were enough things that made him uneasy tonight, and now Carl's blood was still on his face. So he just wanted to end it all quickly and go home to take a bath. If possible, he never wanted to go on a mission with the big guy again, so as not to repeat Carl's mistake.

A bunch of thoughts flashed through Jim's mind, but he soon realized something was wrong.

Why is it so quiet in the room?

Hasn't the big guy taken action yet?

Jim raised his head and looked towards the big guy's position. From his angle, he could only see the big guy's back and the four fully extended mechanical arms.

The four outstretched robotic arms did not fall down.

Why... not attack?

Jim was a little dazed.

At this moment, the uneasiness in his heart was magnified again, so he suppressed his fear, moved his butt slightly, moved to the side of the big guy, and immediately widened his eyes.

He finally understood why the four robotic arms couldn't smash down.

Because they were caught by four other "hands".

The big guy's eyes were full of fear at this moment. He had served in the devil army for so many years and had never encountered the current situation.

The pollutants in front of him actually grew into four arms. These were not tentacles, nor were they claws. They were four distinct human arms, and each arm even had five clearly visible fingers!

How can this be! ?

What made the big guy even more panic was that the body of the pollutant was still squirming, and soon, it tore open a crack that looked like a mouth.

And finally made a sound with it.

"Oh? So a body like this can withstand my coming?"

The big guy didn't know what this meant, nor did he know what was talking to him!

Is it that finger? It must be that weird finger?!

The big guy felt even more regretful.

But it doesn’t matter, there’s still time, there’s definitely still time!

The cooldown of [Overload] is about to end. No matter what this thing is, as long as it is still made of pollutants, it will not be able to stop the attack of [Overload]!

The big guy has already started warming up the four robotic arms.

He firmly believed that as long as he entered [Overload] again, everything would be reversed!

Just once more...

The big guy's eyes widened little by little.

Because the pollutants in front of them have already ignited.

In the reflection of the big guy's pupils, the strange shape with fire was rapidly enlarging.

This is also the last scene that the big guy sees.

Two minutes later.

The pollutant, which had been burned into charcoal and had four arms, limped out of the house in a very distorted posture.

It hadn't taken a few steps when it fell to the ground with a thud.

After a twitch,

He vomited out an intact middle finger.

And then there was no life at all.

……

On the other side, Jellal felt something coming back to him.

He knew that this was Bai Wei.

Ever since he had this eye grafted on, Jellal has always been able to feel the presence of another soul in his body, and he has become somewhat accustomed to it.

Until just now, Bai Wei said that he was going to deal with something on the other side, and then there was no sound. Gerard also clearly felt that a part of his body was suddenly empty, and he knew that Bai Wei had left.