latent body

Chapter 16 A Powerful Person
Yan Shangzu glared at Ling Zihan.

He was a little crazy, his heart was full of unstoppable rage and murderous thoughts in various ways, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

At this moment, Yan Shangzu has a high probability that Ling Zihan is a fire-type supernatural being.

Although the opponent has not made a move yet, the aura released from him is enough to explain everything.

Ling Zihan kept smiling.

This smile comes from the heart.

Confidence comes from being strong.

Ling Zihan a few days ago was definitely not what he is now.Although his mechanical arm is equipped with a fighting knife, it is the old civilian version "Hongsheng Type II", and its output power is very limited.

The ceiling of his combat power is limited to dealing with a blood-striped dog, or three sawtooth rats, or two hyenas... All in all, as long as he doesn't encounter a large mutant creature like a steel-armored bear, with the strength of Ling Zihan's "D"-level primary body, self-protection is not a problem, and he can even get some high-quality protein.

People who live in the wilderness are far less prosperous than city dwellers.In the dark underworld, "rich" is a word with many meanings.

There are usually two explanations.

The first type is very popular, referring specifically to rich people who own a lot of gold and silver.

The second refers to the strength of weapons and modifications.After all, powerful weapons and high-intensity transformations require money. Even if your pockets are empty after the transformation, you won’t be able to take out a single copper plate. But as long as you see your unusually thick mechanical arm, the astonishingly sized shoulder-mounted electronically controlled howitzer, and the multi-barreled heavy machine gun installed on the waist-folding platform, no one will be so stupid as to associate you with the "poor ghost".

There is an extreme lack of bullets and shells in the wilderness.To get ammo supplements, you have to go to big cities or large settlements with factories to buy them.

At that time, Ling Zihan was cautious and never took the initiative to cause trouble.

Swallowing that mysterious piece of jerky, beating two bloodspattered dogs to death and wounding the other by the waterfall, Ling Zihan's logical thinking and world view also changed.

Even he himself couldn't explain why. A strong sense of control seemed to increase his "personal self-confidence" by several strengthening points. Although it was not arrogant, it did have an obvious bonus effect on the strengthening of personal belief and consciousness.

When facing Wang Chao, Ling Zihan still had a little fear in his heart.As the powerful fireball was released, Ling Zihan realized in an instant that he was no longer an ordinary person.

The fireballs released by supernatural beings are fundamentally different from traditional flamethrowers.The fireball carries a powerful impact at the same time, which can be understood as a shell that has escaped from the chamber. The specific release timing of the energy storage is completely determined by the supernatural person, and it has the advantages of continuity and tricky attack angles.

Snipers are the nemesis of supernatural beings.

However, at this moment, here, the reason why Ling Zihan dared to stand up and face Yan Shangzu with a cold and arrogant attitude was because he had no worries in this regard.

The "Alliance of Three Gangs" sounds like a big name and awe-inspiring, but it is actually a helpless combination of a group of poor ghosts and hungry ghosts.

The resources in the wilderness are limited, so that Yan Shangzu's mere "B" level primary body can show its teeth and claws, and lead hundreds of people to form a gang and dominate one side.

Although Ling Zihan's strength and speed were weaker than Yan Shangzu's, the fire ability was equivalent to equipping him with a powerful assault rifle with an unlimited supply of ammunition.

He stretched his left arm, raised it flat, and spread his five fingers apart. With the movement of his heart, a ball of fire appeared in the air about [-] centimeters above the palm.

It is an orange-red standard sphere, about ten centimeters in diameter.Its brightness is so dazzling, slowly turning clockwise, you can see the circular burning core and the burning flames on the spherical surface.The scorching heat obviously had no effect on Ling Zihan, the manipulator. He had a relaxed expression, as if what he was holding was just an ordinary toy.

In a dark environment, this flame is like a source of light, piercing the eyes of every follower with dazzling brilliance, and dispelling the large area of ​​shadows lurking nearby.

Yan Shangzu stared at the terrible burning thing, and there was no gap between his tightly clenched teeth.He clenched his fists subconsciously, his skin tightened with great force, and the thick joints highlighted the white texture, as if he wanted to expand infinitely and release it wantonly at this moment, but because of the pressure from the opposite side, he was forced and had to desperately suppress his ambition.

"My God, what the hell is that?"

"I bet my head it wasn't a flamethrower at all."

"That kid is a real supernatural being. I've only heard of it before, but I haven't seen it."

"By God, he can send out flames."

Whether it was the Bonebreaker Gang brought by Yan Shangzu or the residents of Yazi Town standing behind Ling Zihan, they were all whispering.

Ling Zihan was very satisfied with the deterrent effect.He put away the fireball in his palm, and then released it again, with an interval of about five seconds, which was also the limit of his abilities.

The "Metal Storm" heavy machine gun has a single-barrel fire rate of up to 160 rounds per minute, and a multi-barrel maximum fire rate of more than [-] million rounds per minute.

It is impossible for any known supernatural being to reach this speed.Between science and mysterious natural abilities, God obviously prefers the former.

Liao Qiu's mood was a bit complicated, but he quickly dispelled all kinds of messy negative emotions in his mind, and became excited and fanatical.

"That's my brother, my close buddies." His tone was excited and enthusiastic, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Ling Zihan's back.

Naturally, Liao Qiu gained a lot of awe and envy from the surroundings.

In fact, these words were mainly for Zhong Xiaowei.

With her back to Liao Qiu, she stood side by side with Zhong Jun.Although the distance was very close, she was deaf to the voice from behind.

Looking at her slim and graceful figure, Liao Qiu swallowed hard.

Yan Shangzu was full of remorse.

He felt that he was already standing on the edge of the abyss, and if he didn't pay attention, he would fall down and be smashed to pieces.

Why should I give Wang Chao that dead bastard his head?

Even if it's because of a mere woman...Made, as long as she sits firmly in the position of leader, what kind of woman doesn't she have?Even if it is a fully bionic skin, what's so great about it?Why can't I change my thinking... As long as I kill Wang Chao's sister, peel off her skin, and put on an honest and obedient woman, it's not the same.

The feeling of regret is so clear, it’s like playing mahjong knowing that the cards are up, down, and against three players, but because of the fact that there is only one of the three cards in my hand, I don’t know if it’s being held tightly by someone.

Even though he had seen the whole process of Ling Zihan releasing the flames on the small player, he stubbornly believed that it was impossible for a person with supernatural powers to appear in such a place, and racked his brains to find a "logical reason" as an explanation.

Now, it's really hard to ride a tiger.

The corners of Yan Shangzu's eyes were twitching, looking at the radiant young man opposite him, he suddenly had an extremely strong sense of fear.

I'm dying.

I am no match for him.

He'll burn me to a human coke with a fireball just like I crushed the old man before.

Ling Zihan put away the fireball held in his palm, and walked straight ahead at a leisurely pace.

Yan Shangzu heard the restlessness coming from behind him.

He didn't have to look back to know it was the Boneshards who were backing down.

People in the wilderness are like this, they flock to them when they see benefits, and seek escape when they encounter danger. As for the life and death of their own gang leader, in their view, it is something that happened in another world.

Looking at Ling Zihan who was getting closer and closer, Yan Shangzu's face was pale, and the mechanical bladder in his lower abdomen was dominated by the strong sense of fear in the central nervous system, and even faintly produced an almost uncontrollable desire to defecate.

Ling Zihan walked very close, and didn't stop until he was about three meters away from Yan Shangzu.

With eyes as clear as water, he stared at the leader of the Bonebreaker, whose forehead was densely covered with cold sweat, without opening his mouth, and observed carefully in suffocating silence, as if he wanted to imprint every detail of the opponent's body in the depths of his memory.

Yan Shangzu never thought that one day he would be treated like an animal or an experimental specimen.

There was a flame of anger in his heart caused by humiliation, but it was completely extinguished in less than a second.It felt like the young man standing in front of him was a monster, and he was just an insignificant prey in his eyes.

As for the observation...it's easy to understand—looking for a suitable lower part of the mouth, and seeing which piece of meat is the most delicious and tender.

Ling Zihan opened his lips, and said something that Yan Shangzu couldn't believe in a pleasant male voice.

"What do you want from me?"

Yan Shangzu's first feeling was that he heard it wrong.

He opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

A pleasant sunny smile appeared on Ling Zihan's handsome star face again.He reiterated the question just now and gave a supplementary explanation.

"What do you have to do with me?"

"Fighting? Drinking? Or do you just want to sit and talk?"

Yan Shangzu, who was dominated by extreme shock and fear, couldn't recover for a while. He felt that there were many voices shouting in his head, and some things he had never thought of burst out of the corner of his mind. He tried hard to catch them but couldn't keep up with their speed.

Ling Zihan's smile obviously released a different kind of meaning: "You are not here to trouble me, are you?"

Such hints are clear enough, and Yan Shangzu finally wakes up from the daze and panic.Panting heavily, with the extreme joy of escaping from the abyss of death, he nodded with high frequency like pounding garlic, and stammered and shouted: "Yes, yes... I... I know there is someone like you... I, I came to drink with you."

This is a reason that is very suitable for building a temporary relationship between men, enhancing mutual understanding, and bringing the relationship closer.

(End of this chapter)