The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 488 The shadow of murder under the moonlight
The two figures who jumped down from the Jiutian Yingyuan Palace were both descendants of the ancients who had been biologically modified like alchemists.

Judging from the way they dress, they are very similar to the mercenaries of the Hanging City.

The strong man, who was about two and a half meters tall, had a European face. His thick beard was a strange dark red color, and his biological prosthetic eyes were slightly bulging with a fierce red light, and his pupils seemed to be focusing. The lens is shrinking.

Compared to the strong man wearing a tactical leather jacket, the old man wearing wooden-framed glasses next to him was obviously much more gentle.

This old man's facial features have obvious Arjen characteristics. The robe he wears is printed with the LOGO of the [Turing Research Society]. His hair is bald and gray, and his face is full of kindness and smile.

There are huge differences between these two people in terms of appearance, facial features, and clothing. The only thing they have in common is a string of weird collars hanging around their necks.

Their collars have the same style, they are all made of metal, and are dark gold in color, with the [Turing Research Society] talismans engraved on the front and back, and there are faint blue breathing lights flashing near the sides of the aorta.

"Hasad... I didn't expect you to be alive..." The old man known as "Toyotomi Kuruichi" walked up to Hassad, with a look of regret on his kind and kind face, "I thought you He died in the research association's pursuit..."

Before seeing Toyotomi Kuruichi, Hassad was ready to accept his fate. The worst he could do was to close his eyes and open them. This life would pass, and death would be no big deal.

But after seeing this old man...

Hassad seemed to have stimulated his physical potential, trying his best to control his vocal organs, not wanting to appear so embarrassed.

"I won't die even if you die." Hassad sneered.

"No, no, no... you are the one who is going to die now." Toyotomi Tsuru sighed, the regret between the lines undisguised, "If you hadn't gone against the research association, then maybe we could still be colleagues."

"Colleague?" Hassad's smile became more and more sarcastic, "Do you want me to be like you now, with a dog collar hanging around my neck that can kill me at any time, and doing whatever the research tells me to do, even if I ask you to eat shit? …”

Before Hassad could finish speaking, the strong man on the side came over.

He raised his leg and kicked Hassad's head out. He hit the ruins of the ruins and rolled back. In an almost insulting manner, he stepped on Hassad's head with his shoe and looked down at him. Looking at him.

"Why are you talking to Mr. Toyotomi?"

"Hey, here comes another good dog!"

"Fuck you..."

Seeing that the strong man's calves were beginning to exert force and almost crushing Hassad's head into the ground, Toyotomi Tsuruichi on the side hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Byvins!"

"Huh?" Byvins looked back at the old man, "What's wrong, Mr. Toyotomi?"

"The things in his mind are still useful to the research association, but we can't kill him now..." Toyotomi Tsuruichi said.

Byvins nodded to express his understanding, and then turned to look at Lawrence who looked like a corpse beside him.

"What about that one? Is it useful?"

Hearing this, Toyotomi Kakuichi also looked back.

Although this was his first meeting with Lawrence, Lawrence's personal information and even old files were no longer a secret to him.

Toyotomi Heichi not only knew what Lawrence had done in the wasteland, but also what he had done in Evernight City... A retainer of the Chen family?

That's what you should say, right?
Toyotomi Tsuruichi looked at Lawrence for a few times, and finally shook his head.

"There's no use keeping him, just kill him."

As soon as he heard this, Bywin suddenly showed an excited expression, walked up to Lawrence with a smile, raised his leg and dented the rest of his torso with one kick.

"He's just a Sequence Five bastard... He still dares to go against our research association..."

Although Byvins' kick didn't seem to use much force, it felt like a big mountain pressing down on Lawrence... No, to be precise, it felt like a hydraulic press. That kind of irresistible force was pressing down on him, even if he was No matter how hard the metal is, it will probably turn into a puddle of mud.

The severe pain made Lawrence couldn't help but tremble, but this was just an instinctive muscle spasm, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

Even if he knew that he would most likely die badly.He wasn't afraid at all.

"That's it?" Lawrence endured the pain and laughed loudly, "You bastard are nowhere near that old lunatic, hahaha!!!"

Lawrence's laughter sounded harsh to Byvins' ears.

He felt insulted.

An insult to oneself by a weakling!
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Byvins said, slowly moving his steps and stepping up again.

This time it was Lawrence's neck that was crushed.

After damage to vocal organs.

Lawrence's laughter couldn't help but become distorted, hoarse and sharp, making people feel hairy all over.

"You're a piece of shit..." Lawrence's voice no longer sounded like a human voice, but was as cold as a ghost's cry, "You still want to torture me with such little means... You're too immature..." Little bastard..."

this moment.

Byvins was absolutely furious.

Because he has lived for so many years, except for the alchemists from the research association, he has never met anyone who dares to talk to him like this without risking his life.

In the Hanging City.

Byvins was once a free mercenary, and his well-known name was not his real name, but a two-letter nickname.

mad Men.

Unruly, hot-tempered, and cruel.

These are his labels.

It is no exaggeration to say that in his long life, he has brought extreme fear to countless people, but now... he found that his methods were very ridiculous to this old man.

Yes, this old thing is not afraid at all!
"Who do you look down on, old bastard..."

When Byvins was furious, his expression became a little ferocious, the creature's eyes flashed red, and the aura of his whole body became extremely dangerous.

"Come...I'll take my time and play with you..."

After saying that, Byvins bent down and stretched out his hand towards Lawrence's head.

He planned to teach this old thing a good lesson.

Don't look down on people so fucking hard!

"Hey."

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded behind Byvins. Before he could react, his neck was suddenly grabbed by someone, and his head was forcefully pulled back.

"How dare you fucking touch people in our community?!"

Byvins only heard this angry curse and saw a blurry but angry face.

next second.

A fist more terrifying than a battering ram came in front of him.

"I will kill you!!!"

(End of this chapter)