But - this battle suit is too embarrassing.

Yinhua quickly tightened his windbreaker, his face showing some embarrassment.

In her eyes, Mo Changge must have done it on purpose.

How can exposed weapons be stronger than thick weapons?

However, another strange thought flashed through Yinhua's mind. Commander, why are you so persistent in letting her wear this dress? Is he hinting at something?

Just as Yinhua was daydreaming, the battle of the other two members of the special forces was also coming to an end.

Drake, who was covered in wounds and bruises, seemed to be trying to resist the gravity of the earth. However, the force had disappeared, and his body swayed a few times before he fell straight down like a cut piece of wood, lying powerlessly on the ground, his clothes in disarray from the fall, covered with dust and grass stains.

Chapter 223: The third stage of the Pamish virus, the red tide and Gutie

Drake was defeated and fell to the ground. Although he was eroded, his consciousness was clearer when he failed. Looking back on what he had just done, he did not feel frustrated or depressed. On the contrary, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Finally got to play a big villain.

Worth it.

only……

Glancing to the other side, she saw the innocent girl who was at a loss, and she felt a little regretful that she was defeated by such a guy.

However, such an absurd ending is the villain's ending.

On the other side, the battle between Emma and Maxwell was coming to an end.

Maxwell was defeated by Emma.

Emma, ​​covering her injured arm, walked up to Maxwell, sealed him with a sealer, helped him up, and leaned against the wall. The two sat side by side without any tension as in the previous battle.

"That was a close call. I almost lost the fight."

Emma and Maxwell knew each other before, so there was no fighting like other opposing parties. The communication between them was more like that between good friends.

Maxwell was being corroded at this time, and his body was out of control, but perhaps because he was defeated, his consciousness was much clearer.

But I can't speak yet.

Emma opened her clothes, revealing the black battle suit underneath. It was the GANZ battle suit. He not only gave it to Yinhua, but also to Emma.

Compared to Yinhua's slightly shabby figure, Emma is obviously much fuller. She is definitely not slightly fat, but the flesh is in the right places, highlighting the perfect curves. She is more supermodel than a supermodel, giving a fascinating feeling.

Because of this, Emma does not look out of place in this slightly revealing battle suit. Instead, it highlights her beautiful figure, as if it was specially tailored for her.

"Thanks to the commander for the equipment. But I didn't expect the commander to have a childish side and be so naughty."

Emma was not as shy as Yinhua. Instead, she showed off her figure generously. Her every frown and smile matched her proud posture. Her breasts were trembling, white and round, and even a young girl would be fascinated by her.

Maxwell obviously also saw Emma's body, but compared to Emma's figure, she was more concerned about the equipment she was wearing.

The opponent's equipment blocked her explosive attacks and stun grenade attacks more than once. If it were an ordinary Nikki, she would be seriously injured, even if she didn't die.

Moreover, the opponent's skills and strength were so outstanding that they were totally beyond the level of a heavy machine gunner.

Obviously, this is also the effect of this battle suit.

commander?

The image of that outstanding commander emerged in Maxwell's mind. He did not expect that this equipment was actually made by him. Looking at the black battle suit worn by Emma, ​​he could not help but become curious about him.

At the same time, the commander who Maxwell was curious about was now in a red tide.

Dark as ink.

The silver moonlight poured down like mercury, but people were dyed into a strange crimson. Even the stars and the moon seemed to be swallowed by the red tide, leaving only a hazy blood-red light and shadow. The air was filled with an indescribable fishy and sweet smell, and the red light was like a thread, constantly washing over like a tide.

The scarlet light was like silk threads, entangled together like a cocoon.

Mo Changge was enveloped in the red tide.

The scarlet substance continued to wash over his skin and bones. His skin also began to become crystal clear, like red agate, emitting a faint luster, and its strength and toughness were greatly improved.

The red tide around seemed to have faded a lot.

It seemed as if he had absorbed them all.

Even the large red swamp-like area had obviously become much lighter, changing from blood to a red tide of overnutrition.

"System prompt: The Pamish virus has evolved to the third stage: Red Tide."

Mo Changge opened his eyes and two cold lights shot out like sharp swords.

His figure became more upright, his muscles smooth and powerful, revealing an indescribable sense of strength. His skin became tighter and more elastic, as if it had been tempered by thousands of hammers, emitting a faint luster. His eyes became deep and bright, as if he could see through everything, revealing a calm aura like a mountain.

Mo Changge clenched his fists.

Every muscle is tense.

He didn't have the exaggerated muscles like a bodybuilding champion, nor did he have knotty muscles. However, when he clenched his fist, a surge of power surged out of his body, as if he could punch through everything in front of him.

The red tide stage has finally arrived.

"Congratulations, you have successfully advanced and are rewarded with three chances to draw a prize."

"Congratulations, you have successfully advanced and will be awarded 30,000 points."

The system prompt appears.

Mo Changge moved his body and stretched, feeling refreshed. With a light jump, he could jump more than ten meters. When he waved his fist, there was a sound of breaking through the air. His whole body felt light and fluttery. He had a feeling of being refreshed and free like never before.

Are there any rewards?

The treatment is pretty good.

However, he was not in a hurry to draw the lottery now, but wanted to do another thing.

Mo Changge raised his arm, aimed it at the red area, spread out his five fingers, and clenched his fist.

The wave-like red tide seemed to be pulled and surged up instantly, with waves rolling and bubbling continuously, like a surging river or boiling water.

With Mo Changge's position as the center, a scarlet color suddenly bloomed, like a gorgeous blooming flower. The scarlet color bloomed thousands of times, and in a moment dyed everything around it into a deeper black and red.

The shrouded mist rose up in an instant, like an invisible pillar of light, rushing straight into the sky, blooming in the air, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, with ripples spreading in all directions towards the sky.

And in the midst of the boiling red tide, a huge figure slowly emerged from it. First, the front of a car, and then, as it continued to rise, the entire car body floated out of the water and appeared before our eyes.

The huge turret, occupying most of the vehicle body, is like an eagle's beak, sharp and pointed, full of momentum of breaking through the wind and a suffocating sense of danger.

The scarlet color of the headlights stood out in the dark night. The body of the car was covered with mottled blood, and the scarlet color was like muscles flowing under the skin, exuding an irresistible sense of power.

Although the turret, missile launcher and triple turret on the vehicle body were mostly destroyed and looked a little shabby, the ferocious aura like that of an ancient beast had not diminished at all, but instead had a bit of bloodiness.

It was the old iron from before!

Chapter 224: Breeding New Life

At this time, the rusty old iron stopped there quietly. It no longer had the fierceness and violence it had before. Only a red core like an eye was flashing. It was covered with scarlet vein-like things, flashing strange colors under the silver moonlight.

Mo Changge walked forward.

Now, he is like a walking red tide. Wherever he goes, the threads of the red tide will spread, just like a colony of bacteria, taking root and sprouting as the spores spread.

Even Gu Tie cannot resist the current Mo Changge.

Because as soon as it fell into the red tide, it was eroded.

As for the Letcher virus, it had already been devoured.

In the face of the ferocious Parmish virus, no matter how powerful these viruses are, they can only become fertile nutrients that are harmless to humans and animals.

Arrived in front of Gutie.

Mo Changge stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the rusty and dilapidated body of the ancient iron car.

A cold and rough touch came.

It didn't feel like touching metal, it felt more like touching rough crocodile skin.

A scarlet eerie light burst out from the white palm, beating regularly like a living heart, and the light also attached to the body of the ancient iron car.

In an instant, light bloomed where the hand touched, and the scarlet light quickly spread out like ripples caused by a stone falling into a lake, spreading out in circles.

Wherever the ripples passed, the mottled marks and damaged areas were covered with a thick layer of unknown substance, like the moss that had grown on the ground before.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the huge old railway train, as big as a horizontal Empire State Building, was already wrapped in red. The red blood vessels all over the train were beating like a heartbeat, and the diaphragm-like substance made it look like a living thing.

"boom--!"

The ground began to tremble violently, as if an irresistible force was awakening underground. The entire earth seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, and then suddenly loosened, causing waves of strong vibrations.

Amid the tremors, the ground began to bulge, and these bulges continued to expand, accompanied by the rolling of mud and gravel.

Suddenly, a huge monster broke out of the soil, like a ferocious beast awakening. First there were two tunnel boring machines, and then a huge spiral drill. With a "bang", the ground exploded inch by inch, the soil rolled up, and a huge and dark body came out of the ground.

Right in front of Mo Changge.

But Mo Changge was not nervous, nor was he panicked. He looked calm, and walked over leisurely as if he was in his own yard. The huge monster also revealed its body in the scarlet light.

It's Tyrant-class Letcher, the gravedigger.

The one Mo Changge summoned before.

Mo Changge raised his hand and the scarlet virus on the ground rose up and instantly pounced on the gravedigger. Soon, the red tide had wrapped up the gravedigger, just like the ancient iron before.

At this moment, Mo Changge had a strange feeling, as if the red tide belonged to him and he could drive it at will. Moreover, he could accurately sense the things in the red tide, whether it was the eroded Letcher, the skeletons of dead humans, or the remains of some animals and plants.

The entire spiritual consciousness seemed to be dissipated by the red tide.

It was like an extension of his body.

The red tide of Parmish virus is an important stage in its evolution and development.

Red tide, also known as red tide, is not a marine ecological phenomenon in the usual sense, but the beginning of the biologicalization of the Pamish virus. It was cultivated by Gabriel using the heteropolymer core, a dense object composed of a large number of Pamish viruses, similar to the ocean that gave birth to life on Earth in ancient times.

The red tide has a strong ability to devour and decompose. It can devour and decompose both mechanical and biological objects, and use the energy converted as nutrients. This ability enables the red tide to breed a large number of Pamishi heterozygous organisms, further expanding the scope of the Pamishi virus.

Mo Changge could now feel the human corpses and Letcher's body lurking beneath the red tide. As his thoughts moved, the human corpses and Letcher's body combined and twisted together.

That is more powerful than just Letcher or humans.

But, gestation also takes time.

Just like the ancient iron and grave digging now, it will take some time.

What can be bred in a short period of time can only be low-level hybrid creatures. They are okay against ordinary Letchers, but they are useless against elite Nikki troops or tyrant-level Letchers.

Now Mo Changge has thought of a use for it, which is to decompose the corpses of these Letchers and use the converted energy as nutrients to strengthen himself.

Also.

Mo Changge discovered that the Red Tide can also store the consciousness data of intelligent life that died in the Red Tide. This means that the Red Tide can not only devour matter, but also devour and preserve the consciousness of intelligent life. This is undoubtedly a major manifestation of the intelligence and plasticity of the Pamish virus.

In the original book, the red tide gave birth to twins.

It made the Pamish virus evolve from a simple destroyer to a creature with the ability to create and replicate. This ability allowed the Pamish virus to find a perfect balance between biology and machinery, achieving symbiosis with "low-intelligence inorganic matter" and having extremely strong plasticity.

At this moment, what Mo Changge has to do is this.

nurture.

But it sounds a little weird.

At the same time, on the other side.

Indivilla and Xiaocao, standing on the ancient castle, waited for several hours. There was no movement in the red tide, and it was calm, as if nothing had happened. If they had not seen with their own eyes that Mo Changge entered the red tide and did not appear, they would have thought that Mo Changge was no longer in it.

"Tsk, tsk, how disappointing. I've been waiting here for so long. I thought I would see that human come out of the red tide."

Indivia sat elegantly beside the human table, imitating the appearance of a human noble, tasting the red wine that had been stored in the cellar for many years. Her eyes, which were the color of red wine, glanced at the misty red tide, and a hint of regret flashed in her eyes.

"You just want to see him struggle before he dies."

Xiaocao saw through Indiviliya's thoughts at a glance. She disapproved of her bad taste and even felt a little disgusted. In her opinion, this was a meaningless thing.

The corners of Indivilla's mouth formed a beautiful and cold arc, and her burgundy eyes turned slightly to look at Xiaocao.

"When humans die, they will show different expressions. Some will be angry, some will cry, some will beg for mercy, and some will be terrified and motionless. I am just curious, how will he, who is known as the strongest human, be different from others when he dies."

Suddenly, just as Indivilla and Xiaocao were talking, the ground suddenly shook violently.

Indivilla's face changed.

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