The legend of Tiga

Chapter 2236 The Road to Evolution
Just as he was about to be touched by the flesh and blood tentacle, an arm came across from the side. It was not very thick, but it was glowing. It instantly condensed into a light shield, blocking Agamemnon behind it.

The seven or eight flesh tentacles that attacked hit the light shield, making a dull "bang! bang!" sound. Just by listening to the sound, one could tell how strong the force was.

“They seem to like you very much.”

Chiba Cheng's voice came from the side, making Agamemnon look sideways. He saw Chiba Cheng stretched out his right hand forward and held up a light shield, which blocked the door tightly and blocked the flesh tentacles inside. No matter how hard they pounded, they could not shake the light shield at all.

".What on earth are these..." Agamus's face looked very bad. These flesh and blood tentacles that had been quiet for a long time actually moved after he came, and they rushed towards him.

If Qianye Cheng had not held up the light barrier in time, he would have been entangled by the tentacles long ago. With so many of them, even three layers inside and three layers outside would not be enough to entangle him.

This made Agamemnon very confused. Could it be that he had a strong attraction to these flesh and blood tentacles?

So where does this attraction come from?

The first thing that came to his mind was naturally the Sphia Vanguard that he had brought from the 'future' to the present. Although Agamus never said it, he knew it clearly in his heart.

He was used by the Sfia Vanguard. The sublimator and monster dimension card that should have been used to benefit the planet Bazit were used to achieve the Sfia Vanguard's ambition, which was to send the Sfia Vanguard to another time and space.

Although it is not known whether the Sphia Vanguard did this to expand its sphere of influence or to preserve the fire, the Sphia Vanguard did indeed parasitize on him, came to this space-time called TPC, and grew rapidly to the point where it could create a Sphia barrier that covers the earth.

This alone is enough to prove how rapid and huge the development momentum of the Sfia Vanguard is, in order to build this huge Sfia barrier.

And if the source of attraction is the breath or something left by the Sphia scout who once lived in his body, causing the unknown things in the room to rush towards him, then it means that the things in the room were not created by the Sphia scout. Is it the Sphia sphere or the original Sphia?
Agamus prefers the original Sphia, because the Sphia Sphere, like the Sphia Vanguard, already has a mature system. After parasitizing or infecting an object, it can create a huge monster that is tens of meters tall and weighs tens of thousands of tons in a few seconds.

The room in front of us is obviously a place similar to a petri dish, just like the mother nest commonly seen in Resident Evil. Its function is reproduction and mutation. It is a flesh and blood factory. As long as there is enough energy, it can continuously produce various biochemical monsters.

But compared to the Sphia Sphere and the Sphia Scout, this thing is inefficient and noisy, and the "old" ones can be thrown into a museum.

so.
"Proto-Sphia?" Agamus thought thoughtfully. After excluding the other two unlikely options, there was only one left.

just
“Is this evolution, or is it?”

There were clearly countless flesh and blood tentacles filling the corridor, beating the light barrier frantically. If there was a breakthrough, so many flesh and blood tentacles would definitely wrap him into a cocoon.

But Agamus turned a deaf ear to it. His eyes were fixed on the flesh and blood tentacles behind the light barrier, while his brain was working rapidly. Such a close observation was a very precious opportunity, and he could learn a lot about its habits and characteristics.

Compared to the crude trash can monster, the pile of flesh and blood octopus monsters in front of them have established energy circuits and nerve sensations, and possess many biological characteristics. But that's all. These flesh and blood tentacles are scrambling to hit the light barrier, smashing themselves into a bloody mess, and they are squeezed into a ball.

But these flesh and blood tentacles are still rushing forward and ramming hard. This alone shows that their intelligence is quite limited, and they also have no sense of pain, which is consistent with the characteristics of the Sfia monster.

However, this kind of observation did not last long, because after Qianye Cheng blocked dozens or hundreds of flesh and blood tentacles, he turned his wrist and light burst out instantly.

The light shield turned into a light cannon, releasing a powerful destructive beam forward. In just a moment, the brightness surpassed the sun, and the light shining from it was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.

Agamus subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all he saw was a sea of ​​white.

The reason why it is white is because it is empty.

The corridor, which had been tidy just now, now had a big hole. The open door had not only disappeared, but also the walls on both sides had disappeared.

Further in, the entire room, along with half of the room above, below, left and right, disappeared together. If you look down from above, you can clearly see that the apartment building has a huge trumpet-shaped gap. The front is a hole the size of a door, and the back is a hole ten times larger.

I don't know how many bricks and stones were turned into powder in the instant of violent light. As for the flesh and blood stuck on them, they naturally became nothingness and disappeared without a trace. Not to mention molecules, they probably turned into atomic level.

"pity!"

Agamus looked at the empty space in front of him and what he thought of was not the danger, but the pity of losing such a good research material.

The original Sphia has obviously advanced to a "biological organism", and there is a method. The speed of evolution is quite fast, and it also uses the human body as material, which is worth studying. Maybe
But it was too late to say anything now. The evolved flesh and blood, along with the entire house, were annihilated by the terrifying light. It was proved with practical actions that no matter what the Sphia virus was, it was nothing in front of the light. However, the prerequisite for cure was to be harder than a brick and cement wall.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

At this moment, a burst of panting reached Agamus' ears. There was no need to look back. The only ones panting so heavily at this moment were Horii and Nakajima Tsutomu.

The two of them were fat and cheerful, and they were naturally very tired after running here with the boxes in their hands. Unfortunately, they arrived too late and could not even take a look, so the boxes in their hands were carried in vain.

Thinking of this, Agamemnon's regret was suddenly relieved a lot.

After all, everything is afraid of comparison.

At least he had observed them closely, but he didn't even have the chance to take a look at these two people. He had made this trip in vain and was so tired in vain.

Well, it’s true. When you see people who are more miserable than you are, you will feel a lot better.

Chiba Makoto lowered his hands after dispersing the light barrier, and looked strangely at Agamus who suddenly smiled. What was this guy so happy about?
But he ignored him and looked at Horii, saying, "It's all cleared."

"Cleared???"

Horii was stunned at first, then turned his head and looked over, and was immediately stunned. This was not just ordinary light, even the walls and the ceiling were all clear. "What just happened here?"

Horii asked hurriedly, the only one who could turn this place into this state was Chiba Makoto, and Chiba Makoto did not do this for no reason, there must be a reason.

"The Flesh Nest has become active. To prevent monsters from appearing, we must take preemptive action."

Chiba Cheng briefly talked about the tentacles that had just gone crazy and were running rampant all over the room. If they were not dealt with quickly, they might rush out of the window and cause harm to the surroundings. Chiba Cheng could only block the front door at the time, but the back window was left blank.

"But." Chiba Cheng spread out his right hand. There was a ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball in his palm. Through the bright light, he could see a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail inside.

"I cut off a small piece, which should be able to be used as a sample for research."

"Great."

Horii, who was full of disappointment and regret, suddenly became delighted. He hurriedly opened the box in his hand, quickly put the meat in the ball of light into a test tube made of high-strength tempered glass, and then put it into an alloy cast steel cylinder.

Seeing Horii finish taking samples, Chiba Makoto said, "Tell me, how did this person get infected?"

He and the mountain are so far apart, and there are so many people in between. It's impossible that they are special and only the two of them are infected.

If the Sphia virus only infects "special" people, then it is really nothing to be afraid of. After all, the scary thing about the virus is the large-scale infection. If the spread is not controlled, people all over the world will suffer.

But if it only infects a very small number of people, no matter how deadly it is, it is nothing to be afraid of.

“We can only investigate.”

Horii is very familiar with this. At present, TPC's strategy is to handle it as an infectious disease, that is, to screen close contacts and eventually find common ground.

The Intelligence Bureau had already started doing this as soon as it received the report, and the Police Department took away all the people in the building and quarantined them to prevent anyone from being potentially infected.

On the way back, Horii took the initiative and insisted on sitting in the driver's seat, which made Nakajima Tsutomu feel greatly relieved.
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It was sunny when we came, but it was dark when we left.

The street lights on both sides are on, the lights in the buildings are bright, and the vehicles in front and behind are also brightly lit. The city is already a city that never sleeps.

The road is busy and prosperous with vehicles flowing and people coming and going.

Although a series of unusual events have occurred, causing people to talk a lot, after the worry, life still has to go on, work still has to be done, and various loans still have to be repaid.

Under the heavy pressure of life, although urban rumors sound terrible, people can only live and work with worries. After all, the monsters are far away, but the heavy pressure is right in front of them.

A block in N area, far away from the main road, is crisscrossed with small roads no more than a few meters wide, barely allowing two cars to pass by. Both sides are basically small buildings with several floors, and most of them are occupied by people living upstairs and businesses downstairs, and most of them are small businesses.

It was past ten o'clock at this moment, and the streets were sparsely populated. Many shops were closed and locked, making the bustling scene turn into a deserted one. However, there were still shops such as izakayas that were still open, and they were brightly lit and filled with fragrant aromas. Even through the curtains, one could hear the lively conversations coming from inside.

Occasionally someone would come out drunk, staggering along the street, reeking of alcohol and feeling tired, as he headed towards home.

But as I walked, I realized something was wrong. Why was there no sound from the store next door?

Looking back at other houses, they were bustling with noise, but this one was completely silent. Not a single sound could be heard. Moreover, there was an extremely strong smell of blood coming from inside, which made people feel nauseous.

"Everyone's gone?"

This makes people feel very confused. If all the customers have left, the door should be closed and locked. After all, these izakayas are mostly frequented by office workers, and the most people are around 7 or 8 o'clock. After this time, there are basically no customers, so usually, they close after all the customers leave.

But this store.
People get easily excited when they are drunk. Under normal circumstances, no matter how unusual it is, they would not join in the fun. After all, less trouble is worse than more. But now that he is drunk and his head is confused, his heart becomes bolder. Things that he would not dare to do normally, he now does without even thinking about it.

So, the man raised his hand and lifted the curtain. If you hadn't looked, you wouldn't have known what was happening. He was scared half to death. The smell of alcohol on his body instantly turned into cold sweat, his eyeballs were almost bulging out, his mouth was wide open, his upper and lower gums were chattering, his throat seemed to be stuffed with a stone, he couldn't make a sound, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, let alone running, he couldn't even lift his legs.

"Kill people!!!"

A shrill cry pierced the night sky, resounded through the sky, spread throughout the alleys, and woke up many drunkards, causing heads to pop out of doors one after another.

ten minutes later
stab-

The cordon was drawn, police lights were flashing, patrolmen were standing, the entire street was blocked, no one was allowed to enter or leave, and everyone wore thick masks with a look of uneasiness on their faces. If it weren't for their duties and the salary required, they would probably have been unable to resist leaving.

There is no other reason, it's just too horrible.

It is no exaggeration to say that the izakaya was a purgatory on earth. All the people were in pieces, without any resemblance to human beings. They were torn from the inside, just like a balloon that had been blown up. Their flesh and blood coagulated into soft, rope-like substances as thick as arms, which intertwined and fused together to form a dense spider web, wrapping around the entire izakaya in several circles and layers. It looked extremely terrifying.

The most horrifying thing was that most of the flesh and blood had condensed together to form a blood cocoon more than one meter high, which was entangled in these flesh and blood ropes and hung on the beams, beating like a heart. Just one look at it made one feel a chill running from the soles of one's feet to one's forehead, and cold sweat soaked one's clothes.

But everyone still stays here and maintains order, because there are tall people here and they are not afraid even if the sky falls.

In addition to Ula Ula's Super Victory Team, also getting off the bus were Chiba Makoto and Ultraman Tiga, who had been seen and heard countless times on TV and mobile phones!