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The sound of the alloy sheet twisting and deforming was like a hacksaw grinding bone.

Li Haotian touched the ground with his toes, exerted his strength with his shoulders, and slammed into the last layer of reinforced wall.

"boom!"

Bricks and stones flew everywhere, swirling with dust, and rained down on the house.

Li Haotian stepped out of the smoke and dust, still carrying the box of broken experimental trays in his right hand.

The purple cocoon of light behind him trembled slightly, emitting a muffled buzzing sound.

He squinted and looked at the center of the room.

Han Dehai sat in that shiny black alloy wheelchair.

A dense network of purple catheters extended from the back of the wheelchair, resembling dozens of wriggling blood vessels.

These catheters were inserted into the back of his head, spine, and joints of his limbs, throbbing and pulsating.

Han Dehai's old face had an unnatural, eerie purple hue, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"This design is quite unique, Boss Han."

Li Haotian brushed the dust off his collar and stepped on the broken monitor.

"Does this wheelchair have a speaker? Shall I play you a clip of Guang Chao dancing?"

Han Dehai gripped the armrests of the wheelchair tightly, his fingers digging into the skin.

"Li Haotian, you have no idea what kind of great evolution you are stopping."

His voice sounded like a broken bellows being pulled, making one's teeth ache.

"This is called the final sublimation; the human body is just a cage full of loopholes."

Li Haotian sighed and shifted his feet back.

"I don't see the sublimation. The way you connected the tube looks like a large urine bag."

He glanced around, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"Boss Han, are you really going to try and negotiate compensation with me based on this outfit?"

Han Dehai's face twitched, and he suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it heavily on the armrest panel.

"Since you're looking for death, let's talk underground!"

Suddenly, the four corners of the roof flipped over, and four dark figures floated down.

The four men were all wearing tight-fitting combat suits and had black masks covering their faces.

They gripped long, finger-width daggers in their hands, the blades emitting a high-frequency hum.

That's a vibrating dagger; it can slice through even heavy tank armor like butter.

The four people spread out in a cross shape, completely blocking all of Li Haotian's escape routes.

Li Haotian didn't move, he didn't even take his hand out of his pocket.

He tilted his head and stared at the assassin at the front.

"The vibration frequency is quite high. You must cut frozen meat for your family quite often, right?"

The four assassins remained silent, their special combat boots making not a sound.

The leader took a sudden step forward, his dagger flashing blue as it drew a semicircle.

Li Haotian shifted half an inch to the left, the tip of the knife brushing against his button.

The air was sliced ​​open by the vibrating dagger, producing a whistling sound that made your teeth ache.

The other three assassins coordinated perfectly, launching their attack from the side and rear at almost the same second.

One blade pierces the heart, two blades slash the thigh; every move is a move designed to annihilate the entire family.

Li Haotian still had his hands in his pockets, and his shoulders swayed slightly.

His tattered vest created a series of double images as it swayed.

The assassin on the left stabbed his dagger right into the phantom of his companion on the right.

Li Haotian slipped away, twisting his body into a strange arc.

"I said, young people these days don't have very good eyesight, I suggest they go see an ophthalmologist."

He had barely finished speaking when two muffled thuds came from the back of his head.

The two assassins were caught off guard, and their vibrating daggers collided with each other due to inertia.

"when!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the two men's hands were split open.

Before the leader could react, Li Haotian had already bumped into his arms.

He didn't throw a punch, he just gently pushed his shoulder forward.

This hidden force seeped into the opponent's ribcage, forcefully pushing the person backward.

The two companions behind were preparing for a second encirclement and attack, never expecting that their own people would fly over.

The vibrating dagger has a downside: it randomly slashes at anything it touches.

A piercing scream erupted in the secret room.

Three seconds.

It only took three seconds.

The four so-called black-clad assassins lay in pools of blood.

The daggers in their hands pierced each other's kidneys.

The high-frequency vibration instantly turned the internal organs into a pulp, leaving no chance for rescue.

"Tsk, I told you to cut frozen meat, but you insisted on playing a game of mutual stabbing."

Li Haotian stepped over the dead body, his boots leaving a trail of blood.

Han Dehai was dumbfounded; his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Useless! All of you are useless!"

He frantically pounded on the buttons on the wheelchair, as if he were having an epileptic seizure.

The armrests on both sides of the wheelchair suddenly flipped open, revealing two rows of dark cannon muzzles aimed at Li Haotian.

That was a defensive cannon that integrated the highest technology of pioneers' pharmaceutical manufacturing.

Each shell was filled with highly compressed liquid nitrogen and fragments.

"Die! Die!"

Han Dehai's face turned red as he slammed down on the red fire button.

The golden light in Li Haotian's eyes suddenly contracted, and his bones crackled and popped.

Instead of dodging, he strode forward two meters like an arrow released from a bow.

The moment the sparks from the cannon muzzle began to rise, he was already upon them.

Li Haotian stretched out his right hand, his five fingers like steel hooks, and pressed them firmly against the left side of the cannon muzzle.

"boom!"

A muffled explosion resounded like thunder inside the cannon barrel.

The bullet, which hadn't even had a chance to leave the barrel, detonated inside the pipe.

The thick, bluish-gray smoke from the explosion, mixed with shrapnel, returned along the inner wall.

The wheelchair shook violently as if it had been struck by lightning.

Han Dehai was thrown backward by the shockwave from the explosion, his head slamming heavily against the back of the chair.

The neat silver wig, ravaged by the high temperature and gunpowder fumes, instantly tilted to the side of its ear.

A large expanse of bald head covered with age spots was exposed.

"Big Brother Zhu, that's a great job!"

Su Wan's short cheers came through the headset, accompanied by the rapid clatter of keyboard keys.

"We've pretty much blocked all of that old guy's cheats, but I don't think he's given up yet."

Li Haotian shook the gunpowder dust off his hands and approached step by step.

"Boss Han, your wig is crooked, shall I straighten it for you?"

He reached out, grabbed the tattered wig, and ripped it off.

"ah--!"

Han Dehai screamed and thrashed about, but he couldn't touch Li Haotian's clothes no matter what he did.

The old man looked extremely disheveled.

He had tubes inserted into his body, was holding a wrecked cannon in his arms, and his head was gleaming like a mirror.

"Li Haotian, even if you kill me, you can't save her!"

Han Dehai revealed a sinister smile, his eyes like those of a venomous snake from hell.

He pointed to the transparent pod not far away, where Lin Mo was lying.

The once quiet cocoon of light is now emitting extremely unstable red ripples.

"That's a consciousness loading program. It will self-destruct as soon as my life signal is interrupted."

Han Dehai was panting heavily, and the purple tube in his chest was throbbing violently.

Thirty seconds.

"You have thirty seconds to choose: kill me to vent your anger, or watch her burn to a crisp."

Li Haotian turned his head, and Lin Mo's painful, struggling profile was reflected in his pupils.

"Brother Dazhu! Quick! The self-destruct program is 90% loaded!"

Su Wan's voice was choked with sobs as she screamed hysterically into the earpiece.

"I can't stop it; this thing is locked by low-level logic and must be manually disconnected!"

Without saying a word, Li Haotian grabbed Han Dehai, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.

The purple pipes were forcibly torn off, emitting a gurgling sound and a foul stench.

He strode towards the cabin.

The countdown timer on the hatch was ticking rapidly, the red numbers like a countdown to death.

25.

24.

23.

Li Haotian slammed his fist on the control panel, smashing the sturdy alloy plate into a V-shape.

But the progress bar on the screen kept moving forward frantically.

"It's useless... unless you have the password... that's Lin Mo's own brainwave key..."

Han Dehai lay paralyzed in a pool of blood, his mouth full of blood foam as he laughed.

"She is the mother, and no one in the world has code that matches her."

Li Haotian ignored the barking dogs behind him, his palm pressed against the cold glass dome.

Through the glass, he could see Lin Mo's eyelashes trembling, and a single purple tear spilling from the corner of her eye.

The Golden Crow True Blood within his body seemed to sense something and began to surge wildly.

The golden seed in the heart rotated to its maximum speed.

A pure, unadulterated dark golden flame seeped into his fingertips.

The glass dome emitted a series of sharp cracking sounds, a sound that sent chills down your spine.

"The key? I am the key."

Li Haotian suddenly raised his foot, and his heel slammed heavily onto the base of the hull with devastating force.

The golden flames followed the lines, violently engulfing all the programs like a flood.

All the code and logic were reduced to ashes at that moment.

The lights in the entire secret room went out instantly.

All that remained was the dazzling golden-red aura emanating from Li Haotian.

"beep--!"

A long, piercing alarm sounded, and then everything fell silent.

The countdown stopped at "01", the red light flashed a few times, and then went out completely.

Li Haotian bent down, gripping the cracked hatch with both hands, his arm muscles bulging like steel bars.

"rise!"

He roared and tore the 10-centimeter-thick reinforced glass in half as easily as tearing paper.

Lin Mo's petite body lost its support and slid down the edge.

Li Haotian reacted quickly and pulled her into his arms.

Lin Mo's face was deathly pale, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

But the purple light on her chest was fading away little by little.

Li Haotian looked down at the girl in his arms, and the coldness in his eyes faded considerably.

"Brother Dazhu...did it work?"

Su Wan asked cautiously on the other end, barely daring to breathe.

"He's not dead yet, probably just sleeping soundly."

Li Haotian responded, then turned to look at Han Dehai, who was huddled in the corner.

Han Dehai no longer has the strength to even cry for help.

He watched as the last barrier he had painstakingly built over decades was violently shattered by this man.

That kind of technology that they were so proud of was so fragile in the face of absolute power that it was nothing at all.

Li Haotian hugged Lin Mo tightly and walked step by step toward Han Dehai.

His boots made a harsh, screeching sound as they stepped on the flowing purple liquid.

"Boss Han, you've made a terrible mistake in this deal."

Li Haotian looked down at the frail old man from his high vantage point.

"Not only is the wig gone, but I'm also going to lose my life."

Just as he was about to send the old ghost on his way, the entire experimental base suddenly began to shake violently.

A crack, at least half a meter wide, appeared in the ground beneath their feet.

An indescribable stench and a chilling sense of oppression emanated directly from the crack.

That aura was a hundred times stronger than that of the tank from before.

Han Dehai, as if grasping at the last straw, frantically crawled towards the crack.

"Master...save me! The mother is here! The mother has been taken away!"

Li Haotian frowned suddenly, feeling a sharp, needle-like pain in his back.

In the depths of darkness, a pale, bloodless hand slowly rested on the edge of the crack.

That hand had only four fingers, and its nails were covered with intricate purple runes.

Li Haotian, holding Lin Mo, took a step back.

The golden crow seed within his body emitted an unprecedented warning cry.

The oxygen in the air seemed to have been sucked out instantly, and every breath felt heavy and granular.

"Big Brother Zhu...run! Something...has come in!"

Su Wan's voice was completely drowned out by the harsh white noise.

Li Haotian stared at that hand and slowly tightened his grip on the girl in his arms.

he knows.

The real culprit has finally stopped hiding.

The ground completely collapsed.

Li Haotian swayed and rolled backwards while holding Lin Mo.

He braced himself with one hand in mid-air, and golden-red flames suddenly burst forth in his palm.

"The rats underground are fatter than I imagined."

Li Haotian licked his chapped lips, and the madness in his eyes fully erupted.

In the darkness, the slender figure slowly rose.

The other party was shrouded in a flowing black substance, had no facial features, and only two red lights flickered on its forehead.

The oppressive atmosphere caused the metal equipment in the sealed room to twist and spontaneously combust.

"Who are you?"

Li Haotian sneered, carried Lin Mo on his back, and tied him tightly with the torn clothes.

The shadowy figure didn't answer, but simply extended its hand, which had only four fingers.

Purple ripples spread from his palm, instantly reversing the gravity in the entire room.

Li Haotian felt as if his legs weighed more than 10,000 pounds, and the steel plate under his feet was pressed half a foot deep.

Instead of retreating, he took a sharp step forward.

"I don't care who you are, take a slap in the face first!"

The golden-red flames transformed into a ferocious fire dragon, roaring wildly out from his right fist.

The entire secret room.

In that instant.

It was blown into a white expanse.

At the very end of that intense light, Li Haotian saw...

Han Dehai, who should have been dead, was standing behind the dark figure, his face frantically regenerating flesh.

What kind of monster is this?

Li Haotian gritted his teeth, his blood almost boiling.

This battle.

This is only the beginning.

"Come on, let's see if you're tougher, you old bastard, or if my fist is stronger."

He stared at the two red lights.

He rushed forward suddenly.

The sealed room collapsed.

all.

It sank deeper underground.