People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

The teenager wanted to run away, but he was hit hard by the sudden glass bottle so that he couldn't control his legs at all.

It was supposed to be a handsome forward flip to stand up, but now it has become a dog gnawing mud.

Almost exhausting the last of his strength, the young man's hands rested on the sticky substance, whether it was mud or rotting matter.

He saw it.

Eyes meet.

The boy saw a pair of biological eyes with emotions.

And he read fear and anxiety from the other party's eyes.

The other party is not a simple bloodthirsty and brutal beast. If he suddenly appeared in such a reinforced concrete jungle, he might feel uneasy and afraid even if he is physically and mentally huge?

(dying......)

Although the boy felt that the other party didn't consciously want to kill him, but in terms of the result, it was not bad.

After all, he is not a saint, and he can say some stupid lines like "he didn't mean to".

And the giant beast also has no mercy or conscience, after all, this creature that is not as big as his own toe doesn't look friendly to him.

The loud noise and vibration of the "boom", and the huge body completely blocked the technological lights in the middle of the night.

Although he hasn't accepted his fate yet, his hands and feet are completely out of order.

Reluctantly relying on the strength of the abdomen to make himself able to sit up, but it doesn't make any sense.

The giant feet covered with hard scales have been raised.

A casual kick of the conglomerate of muscles can make his internal organs burst like overripe berries.

With a "crack" sound, there was only filth left on the ground.

And at this moment, the mutation also happened in a timely manner.

The huge shadow faded away, followed by the sound of the huge body colliding with the ground.

The boy was like this, watching helplessly, watching a boy who was not much older than himself easily defeat the three-story behemoth.

No, it might not be accurate to say that it was a rout.

The movement of the giant beast falling down was quite natural, and it felt as if it was lying down by itself.

But the boy would definitely not have such absurd thoughts as "it's a giant beast controlled by the person in front of him".

Because he could see that although the giant beast's body was motionless, the muscles under the skin and scales were trembling like convulsions.

The giant beast has been exerting strength, but it cannot move even a tiny bit.

Obviously he lay down obediently, but he tried his best to resist.

"I see. In order to ensure the aggressiveness of this thing, special human intervention made it feel a headache because of the high intracranial pressure in its small brain?"

"Artificial?"

The young man regained his composure a little bit, listened to the other party's words, and subconsciously muttered something.

And the other party didn't seem to care about the young man's situation, and walked up and down on the dragon's body, stepping on the solid scales with his feet from time to time.

"The most typical symptom of intracranial hypertension is headache. This guy is very irritable because of the headache. In addition, he suddenly found himself in an inexplicable environment when he woke up. It's normal to be like this."

He didn't feel any nervousness or cautiousness at all, and the overly relaxed tone and tone made the young man unconsciously worry that the fallen dragon would suddenly rise up.

The young man's eyes glanced at the giant dragon, and in those eyes that did not match his expression, the expression of fear and fear became more and more obvious at this time. Even an ignorant young lady can definitely read the powerlessness in it. feel.

"But this thing shouldn't appear in nature, right? As for the flame and flying ability, if such an ultra-rare monster appeared, the major countries would probably capture it and study it long ago, right?"

"Is it rare? For someone who is proficient in dna modification technology, such a thing is a trial product. His organs are not fully developed, and his lungs have obvious congenital defects. Otherwise, do you think you can stand deadlocked with it for so long? ?”

"In other words, is this thing an escaped experiment from Academy City? But, is this thing a dragon? Can science really explain it?"

"It's like a jigsaw puzzle, just put what you need into it. But because the oxygen content of the earth is already different from the era when dinosaurs were rampant, it is difficult for such a big guy to live even if his lungs are fine. go down."

The black-haired boy leaned against the wall, and he seemed to understand the meaning of Fang Fu's words.

"In other words, this monster was deliberately bred and manufactured by someone?"

"Obvious facts."

Chapter 180 Nine: Honey Ant Love and Raiders?

Standing upright, it is about three stories high, about ten to 13 meters high.

Weapons like knives or metal pipes are useless against a mass of muscle that large.

A pistol is good enough to warn criminals in the city, but it's not good enough for this kind of thing either.

Once the Mutalisk is unleashed, it is guaranteed to destroy its target.

The fly in the ointment is that it takes a lot of energy to induce, and once the order is wrong, it may cause unexpected large-scale damage, but the opposite problem will never happen.

The damage will never be lower than expected, and the target will never survive.

Mutalisks are a rare asset when a target has to be taken out, even if it means paying a small price.

This is a secret treasure specially used on the blade.

"Damn..."

Therefore.

Facing the situation he was in, the man could only gasp.

"Call via emergency route..."

The operator's voice whispered in his ear.

"Due to special circumstances, I will skip the security procedures and cancel the wireless communication restrictions. Please report. The mechanical observation equipment of the griffon is not enough to grasp the situation. Please reply immediately."

But he has bigger things to worry about.

His hand holding the bow trembled subconsciously, and his body subconsciously backed away knowing that a cold metal wall blocked his retreat.

"How could my flying dragon lose?"

This is something he can't understand. After all, in theoretical calculations, among the existing superpowers in Academy City, unless they encounter the third person with extreme destructive power, or the second and first person with unknown information It is very appropriate to have the ability to completely suppress the flying dragon.

Otherwise, according to the current public information, superpowers like the fifth Misaka Mikoto and the fourth Shokuhou Misaki can be easily killed with the ability of flying dragons.

There must be something wrong.

But no matter what the reason is, the reality is that the flying dragon they prepared really failed to destroy, and it can even be said that they got the wrong target from the beginning.

Obviously, he watched the "target" enter the alley, and even used special means to use the surveillance cameras on the road to repeatedly confirm that the characteristics of the other party were consistent with the intelligence description.

But it turned out that the flying dragon attacked a completely unrelated ordinary boy, and even the other party seemed to be a "low ability person (level.1)", or even an "incapacity person (level.0)" hello.

Since when did the target of the attack deviate?

He didn't know, but in terms of the process, there shouldn't be such a low-level mistake.

Have a problem with your own operation?Is the other party a special ability user with the ability to disguise?

Or is it that the other party knew about his plan in advance, and let someone with body modification or illusion abilities pretend to be a "target" to attract his attention?

This is obviously impossible, but he can't keep up with the sudden change in things now.

Since he lost, he should retreat, his safety is the first priority.

After all, let alone hand-to-hand combat, even if you give him a crowbar, you may not be able to beat ordinary high school students.

After all, in this Academy City, where students have generally accepted the development of capable people, ordinary people like him in the true sense are not enough to see.

The man forced himself to regain his sanity.

Now is not the time to blindly chase homing instincts.

It is in emergencies that one should act correctly.

His back was off the metal wall - the edge of a large truck container.

Go to a "safe" payphone that has been reserved for a special purpose.In order to contact other people through certain procedures.

"Prepare for the recovery class, it's very urgent!! We must not let the public know about the existence of flying dragons. The only cameras we can handle are security cameras and guard robots that meet public standards! Private digital cameras and mobile phones cannot be involved! No matter what, we have to be on guard. Remove any traces before the crew and fire brigade arrive!!"

He knew it was trying to push others, but listening to the operator's rebuttal at a time like this would be a departure from the point.

So, the man "calmly" dropped the receiver back onto the phone, took a deep breath consciously, and moved his fingers down the center of his chest to stimulate his self-discipline and calm his thinking.

His side as a researcher was also revealed after his emotions stabilized.

The man began to analyze the reasons for Feilong's failure.

"What went wrong? If the Mutalisk is functioning as we expected, it has the mobility and fire-breathing capabilities of both land and air, and its heat-emitting attack at its core can provide enough attack power to destroy a formation of four main battle tanks. …”

He frowned, pacing beside the big truck while waiting for the recovery personnel.

"In terms of defense, it should be able to completely disable ultrasonic and infrared targeting. In the face of radio wave radar, it should also be able to offset radar positioning by adjusting the scales. In the worst case, it should also be able to prevent reflected waves from returning to radar... "

I can't figure it out at all, but guesses and analysis are still necessary.

"With high firepower as the premise, it leads to insufficient attack power against people? If it is because the ultrasonic sonar was not used for precise scanning from the beginning, is it not a structural defect but a problem of improper education!?"

The man opened the glass door, muttering under his breath as he walked out.

He just walked to the driver's seat of the truck.

at this time.

His shoulders twitched and he stopped.

"Huh? You noticed it faster than I thought. I wanted to see you talk more?"

"when......"

"From the beginning. Otherwise? Do you think you can hide from that researcher's eyes in Academy City?"

Leaning against the wall on one side of the cab was a girl in a short-sleeved blouse, a beige sleeveless sweater, and a dark gray miniskirt.

She held a smartphone in one hand, and curled her fluffy hair boredly with the other.

The man knew who she was, so he stepped back decisively and raised his arms.

This tool was not originally used in this way, but the situation is no longer for a man to be picky.