Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 192 For Whom The Bell Tolls
"I studied you."

The voice of the scarecrow was everywhere. After the artillery fire was emptied, the war machine did not stop there. At this moment, everything in the Barossa military fortress was connected to the same brain, "Your weakness, that is, The common problem of all psykers is that they rely too much on their abilities while ignoring their own growth."

This means that as long as he can seize a gap, the war machine he manipulates can cause fatal injuries to "enthusiastic citizens".

The surface of the earth has been completely torn, and the creature located in the biochemical laboratory has shown its true colors - a giant tree made of flesh and blood, the treetops break through the surface, and the granulated branches cover the sky.

Song Lan saw the monster standing in front of him like a tall building.

Even in an adversarial position, he couldn't help but marvel at the possibilities afforded by physical modification.

"The people who have died at your hands so far are still limited to the category of 'human'. No matter how you transform your body, no matter how much you exercise your spiritual power, you still cannot eliminate human weaknesses."

The scarecrow caught Song Lan's whereabouts again, and before he could finish speaking, a fleshy branch that was tens of meters long fell from above his head.

The blow created a deep crater that ran across the military fort.

The scarecrow's mood is getting higher and higher. This is the first time since he came to this area that he has completely untied all the shackles. He no longer needs to hide in the dark underground, but actually manipulates everything he can mobilize.

Even he himself doesn't know the lower limit of that form's destructive power.

Eyeballs grew out of the trunk and branches, and those eyeballs allowed me to see everything outside.

The united granulation gathered into distorted silhouettes of the crowd, and after a brief reorganization, we turned into security personnel.

Arm yourself and put on the inner bone armor.

It was both me and an army.

The arrival of the "cold-hearted citizens" made me extremely happy. Even though the pheromone matter failed, I had already put aside the momentary slowness in my mind, and now I only acted on one thought.

"You's ability is effective for you. You only need ten seconds for the wound he caused, yes, it can heal in one second! True degeneration does not mean giving up all your strengths."

Even if the army controlled by flesh and blood is wiped out, or even the tree stump is cut off in the middle, it is enough to destroy me.

With only a piece of flesh left, I can wake up from hell again.

"Found him!"

The scarecrow's scream resounded through the sky, and all eyes turned to the figure shuttling between the buildings, "Only the degeneration of the body can surpass everything!"

At this moment, what happened in the military fortress of the Barossa Legion is being completely displayed in the squares of the cities of No. 17, and all the electronic screens that the citizens can see show the same picture .

We stopped at the same time, and every scream touched our hearts.

Everyone looked at the world stained red with flesh and blood at the same time, and we could even tell for a while whether this was the reality that was happening, or a promotional picture of a movie that was about to be released.

Even without the use of holographic technology, the sense of oppression that can be felt across the screen is far beyond any villain we have seen off the screen.

"Minister of Internal Affairs."

Outside a certain room, a vulture in a wheelchair lit a cigar.

The Minister of Internal Affairs is the only person who can make everything that happens in the military fortress appear on the screens of various cities.

The other party seemed to want to use that method to let no one witness the moment when the "cold-hearted citizen" was defeated.

Who would have imagined that there are such monsters hidden on the surface of the Barossa Group branch.

The vulture must be sweating for the "cold-hearted citizens". Although the flesh and blood monsters are quite noisy, everything I just said hits the weakness of the "cold-hearted citizens".

Every opponent I've encountered so far has been a human being with no strengths to show for it.

But if you want to destroy monsters of that size, you can only use tactical nuclear bombs, right?
The camera is getting closer to the "cold-hearted citizens". It's no wonder that the citizens regard it as a promotional video for an upcoming movie. Even the seats set up can only be described as professional. Being able to do all that shows that even The surveillance equipment outside the military fortress was also fused into the monster's flesh and blood.

Vulture saw the "cold-hearted citizen" in the camera stop.

This fake face faces the camera, so that people can see my expression and know what I am thinking at the moment.

Facing such a monster, will the other party show the most primitive human emotions?
It's just that the monster didn't give me too long to react. At that time, the proliferating flesh and blood branches formed a dense and airy net and descended from the clouds.

……

Song Lan stood still, looked up at the sky that had not been covered, and felt the wind pressure blowing away everything beside me.

I listened to my heartbeat and felt the cold blood rushing down like never before.

I don't know why, but the feeling is not strange.

So did I activate the ability again to retreat and dodge, facing this blow that seemed to completely destroy the ground, I hurriedly raised my left foot.

……

That person is crazy!
All the people who didn't see that scene had the same thought.

The size of the two sides is basically the same level. I am afraid that the mantis arm is enough to describe the scene in front of us, but that scene happened too slowly. After we exclaimed, this kick went down .

The aftermath of the impact shattered the screen, cracking the world we could see.

Immediately afterwards, at the center of the impact, a blooming white-purple arc appeared.

Before we could see the source of the electric arc clearly, the electric arc converging at one point formed a jet-white beam of light that soared into the sky, and a gap appeared in the sky that was originally covered by flesh and blood branches.

The arc did not stop there, it extended along the branches to every branch at an alarming speed, and everything it went was instantly torn into several pieces by the electricity, whether it was flesh, matter, the surface or even The sky was split open, and these objects floating in mid-air turned into powder and scattered between the sky and the earth after they landed.

The whole process lasted for more than ten seconds, so no one felt that time seemed to stop at that moment, and the only thing that was still receding was the other world reflected on the electronic screen.

A long time ago, this figure in a white trench coat landed next to the camera, and I stood up to let this mask come into everyone's sight.

These are the scarecrow's eyes.

What was left of me was staring at the person behind me.

Before that, the picture under the screen fell into a long period of white and dark.

At the same time, a heroic laughter erupted from the temporary barracks of the rebels. With that laughter, the objects outside the barracks lost control, and both the objects and the rebels were dragged into the air amidst the laughter. .

"Slow down, Mr. Eschenwig!"

The voices of the rebel soldiers swearing and cursing became one.

"Destructive spiritual power..."

The petite woman leaning against the wall took a sip of wine for herself, "No one can temper spiritual power to this point!"

(End of this chapter)