Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 229 Massive Cases
"My dog! This monster ate my dog!"

When Terry arrived at the scene, he saw a little boy pulling a leash. The end of the rope was fastened to the collar of a Shar-Pei with a grimace on his face. The Shar-Pei already had Half of the body was covered in a black substance.

Although I don't know the cause, it is obvious that this round ball that is about to stretch itself into a thin skin is probably starving.

Due to its size, it cannot prey on humans for the time being, but the size of a Shar-Pei is just within the range that a hungry ball dares to attack.

Although the whole body is pitch black, in order to swallow this Shar-Pei, the ball has turned its entire body into a film. Now it is barely possible to see through the physical condition of the Shar-Pei that has been swallowed. Many of its furs have been corroded and have holes. The ball that gained energy is still expanding slightly.

The small body burst out with power that is difficult for humans to understand scientifically. The dog and the little boy were clearly in a life-and-death crisis. They were struggling hard, but they still couldn't stop the ball from swallowing more Shar-pi bodies step by step. .

"Someone come over and help me!"

The little boy screamed miserably, with tears on his face. At the same time, he still didn't dare to relax at all. He pulled on the leash with all his strength. The dog itself was also frantically kicking the ground with its two unwrapped front legs, trying to Get rid of the presence in your body that makes it quite painful.

The ball simply adhered to the ground with part of the black mucus. At the same time, it circulated the mucus in a manner similar to tank tracks, slowly swallowing Shapi's body bit by bit like a giant python.

The situation is extremely critical, and there are many adults around. Some of them are standing and watching, while others are walking around anxiously, as if they are looking for something.

"What just happened?"

I don’t know if it was a kind person passing by or someone who knew the little boy. Half of his head was corroded by the black solution, and pink brains and blood spewed all over the floor.

It is not difficult to infer from this tragic scene that the guy who just ran over to help Sharpei escape was killed by the corrosive solution actively sprayed by the ball.

Terry stood still and received a lot of astonished looks, mainly because the appearance of the fire-proof suit was too amazing. New York citizens who were not used to superheroes at this moment all exclaimed in surprise.

It's not that those people don't want to lend a helping hand, but there is a lesson learned from the past lying on the road not far away.

The silver-gray knight sprinted forward, and everyone's eyes were blurred. The thin film covering the dog was cut open by a flash of silver light. The suddenly released Shapi rushed out with a cry of pain, and threw himself on the dog again. In the arms of a surprised and delighted little boy.

Turning around with the sword, the ball on the ground that had gained some energy through the act of eating quickly condensed the part that had just been cut.

In a situation like this, it is simply impossible to carry out the so-called peaceful conquest.

"saved?"

The little boy was also dazzled as he looked at the strangely dressed silver-gray warrior in front of him. He opened his mouth to thank him when Terry gently patted him on the head.

Terry stretched out his hand towards the boy who was holding the dog and fell into a ball on the ground due to the inertia, and lifted him up.

"Oh! God, what is that?"

"Take the dog to the hospital quickly - everyone, stay back! Stay away from this place!"

Because he considered the dog inside the ball at that time, when Terry slashed horizontally, he only used the tip of his sword to cut open the thin film of the ball that wrapped Shapi's body.

This means that its injuries are not serious at all, not to mention that it seems difficult for this thing to die from physical damage.

When the ball, which was about the size of a basketball, reappeared, several tentacles popped out from below. Terry always uses the offensive swordsmanship inherited from Master Jacques, and the primary focus of this swordsmanship is concentration during the battle.

This leads to the fact that when Terry swings any sword, he will inevitably have strong hostility and murderous intention towards the target, even for a moment.

These spherical sub-bodies of the same family as the Yirege will easily enter the process of metamorphosis after absorbing this spiritual idea that is far beyond ordinary people.

A dark Shar-Pei stood in front of Terry.

Such an astonishing change naturally made the onlookers no longer dare to stand at such a close distance to watch the excitement, and quickly retreated a little further. Of course, some kind-hearted middle-aged people ran over, taking the little boy and the Shar-Pei with them. Got in the car and rushed to the nearby pet hospital.

The Shar-Pei simulated by the ball roared and rushed towards Terry, obviously wanting to take a bite of Terry's calf.

The black shadow as fast as lightning made many people scream in surprise.

This daughter obviously not only simulates the genes of Shar-Pei, but also something else. The biological community of the earth is too rich, and it is not known how many species were stored in the massive daughter bodies when this race was foraging underground. Different genes are used for sharing.

It's just that this level of weak evolution is simply a drop in the bucket. Terry tried his best to clear his mind while subconsciously swinging his sword forward. In just two or three seconds, he successfully abandoned Master Jacques's offensive swordsmanship, relying solely on his feelings. The black Shar-Pei was cut into pieces.

The strength of the silver-gray swordsman obviously also exceeded the expectations of the onlookers on the street. They thought they would see some exciting battle process, but they did not expect that it was a one-sided instant kill.

Terry came back to his senses and looked at the broken pieces on the ground slowly turning into spheres of different sizes.

Some people thought it was alright, cheered and wanted to come closer, while others carried baseball bats and wanted to smash the spheres.

"I said, everyone, stay away! It's not dead yet!"

Seeing that the spheres were accelerating in the sudden rise of hostile packages, Terry raised his sword and shouted loudly.

Fortunately, the instant kill just now was very effective, and most people stopped obediently.

However, the proportion of ignorant people in the United States is quite high. There was still a gangster with nails on his lips and nose who ignored Terry's warning and spat at the nearest ball.

Fortunately, this behavior is not an attack at all, it just adds a stupid human gene to the gene pool of the other race.

But Terry still couldn't help but have a headache.

He can even foresee how many spheres will evolve to higher levels in the future because of this kind of person.

No wonder Captain America Steve is so pessimistic about the future after understanding the characteristics of irregular life forms, and believes that racial war is inevitable.

"If you see this kind of thing again at home, don't deliberately irritate it. Just treat it as a small animal that accidentally broke into the house. Just put it in a glass bottle like this. Then call the police." There are dedicated people who come to collect them.”

After collecting the ball fragments one by one in glass bottles and leaving a general warning to everyone, Terry quickly followed the alarm sound in the headset and headed to the next area.

At the same time, in the Osborn Building, Norman, who had just rushed back to New York with Harry, was looking at the group of FBIs who came to visit expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about the aggressive attitude of these guys at all.

(End of this chapter)