Alien Executioner

"Good evening, everyone."

Chapter 221 Self-Eating (XI)

As the initial fear caused by the weirdness faded away, endless hunger and fatigue followed.

The cool breeze of a midsummer night blew across the city, but the coldness that was almost like eternal freeze awakened Bloodfang's mind.

The fingers moved slightly and gradually regained strength. After being drunk, the No. 4 serum penetrated into the blood vessels. After several cycles, the effect produced made the phagocytes several times more active.

He covered his abdomen, and the terrible wound healed at an extremely fast speed. The tentacles disappeared, and there was a sharp sound of scratching next to them.

what happened?

This question only stayed in Xueya's mind for a second, and he quickly realized what he should do.

The phagocytes in the body gradually expanded, and fang-like teeth grew on both arms. He turned over and stood up, looking for the enemy.

He saw the girl, and also saw the fat man who was trying to get close to him. The girl was always in the upper hand, controlling her scary tentacles to swing in front of the fat man.

Without any hesitation, Bloody Fang ran straight to the girl, not even noticing the changes in his body caused by the serum. He and the fat man looked at each other and cooperated tacitly.

An Ran tilted her head slightly, somewhat surprised at the man's recovery ability. She had not expected that he could move so quickly.

In order to gain pleasure from the crushing without any suspense and satisfy the phagocytes in the body's yearning for violence, the blood light in his eyes was controlled to be very faint and not so bright so that the two people would not be affected too much.

Bloodfang made a steady high jump of several meters, trying to attack from above, while Pighead was engaged from below. This was actually a good combined attack. Both of them were S-level aliens, and their skilled cooperation could sometimes even severely damage the elite executive.

But they did not realize what kind of monster was in front of them. When they saw the girl, their first reaction was to think that she was their former enemy, but they just didn't remember her.

An Ran frowned slightly. Although she had to satisfy the phagocytes in her body, she didn't mind wasting some time to have fun. The nights without her sister were indeed lonely, and proper indulgence could soothe her heart.

The tentacles first passed through from the bottom, shattering the phagocytes on the pig head. The entire fat figure was knocked back several meters by the impact force. With Blood Fang's foul curse, he raised his head and the tentacles blocked the attack from Blood Fang.

Xueya decisively distanced himself from her. Both he and Fatty realized that this girl should not be underestimated and was difficult to deal with.

"S-level?" Xueya lowered his voice, his mouth moving at a very low frequency, "It's a bit difficult."

"Not only that, it could also be SS-level."

Seeing that the girl had not taken the initiative to attack again, the two men had some time to catch their breath and communicate.

His eyes were always on the girl, afraid that if he wasn't careful, the enchanting tentacles would pierce his heart.

"Another tentacle queen?" Bloodfang licked his lips. "Damn it, why do I feel like she's so familiar?"

"Me too, but I can't remember. There shouldn't be any aliens of this level in this city." The fat man took a step back.

While the two were talking, Xueya was not idle. He took off his windbreaker, rolled it into a ball, and threw it over, trying to buy time with this trick.

He didn't know if the girl could see him, because the path was very dark, and the only street light came from the side. They could see the girl clearly from the direction they were in, but under this light, the girl might not be able to see them clearly.

The fat man obviously understood what Bloodfang meant. Although he didn't like this friend at all on weekdays, he had to cooperate with him in this dangerous situation, so he suddenly hit the street lamp with his elbow.

The lamp stand was shaken and then fell down, the only light source went out, and the path was dark. ⑵

Just the faint, fluorescent red.

At this time, the windbreaker that was floating in the air scattered, and when it was about to land, it was caught by a tentacle.

An Ran looked at the windbreaker absentmindedly, listening to the sound of the rapidly approaching breeze.

Bloodfang was very quick and decisive, which surprised her.

Although the power of Blood Eye has been controlled, the two S-level aliens in front of him will be affected to some extent.

But An Ran soon understood, she smelled a familiar smell, it was the smell of serum No. 4.

The alien species, which should have been S-level, now possessed strength that was infinitely close to SS-level, and because the phagocytes in its body were overly active, it showed signs of phagocytosis. Even though these powers were short-lived, they should not be underestimated.

Bloody Fang's nerves were tense. He realized that he couldn't be stared at by the blood-red eyes, but this was unavoidable, so he had to act quickly.

He used up almost all his strength to block the tentacles that were attacking him. The sharp blades of his arms pierced into the soft and elastic outer skin of the tentacles. Most people would be scared to death after seeing such tentacles, but he still dared to block it with both hands.

"It's... incredible." The girl in front of him finally spoke, and she was obviously a little surprised.

"The incredible things are yet to come, you bastard, we have no grudges against each other, why did you attack me?" Bloody Fang gritted his teeth.

He was actually holding on, but when he was resisting one tentacle, the outcome was already sealed, because the girl had more than one tentacle, and just one was enough to strenuously resist.

The girl had a large number of phagocytes, so many that Xue Ya felt desperate. He had come into contact with SS-level super aliens, and those who were in a superior position in the alien society might not necessarily have such a large number of cells.

What exactly is she? A new alien upstart who has just ascended to power?

This damn tentacle reminds me of that legend...

"Why did they attack you?"

The blood red in the girl's eyes brightened, and she seemed unable to control the light in her eyes when she was thinking.

"It's really strange, isn't it? As a killer, do you know the reason for killing? Someone hired you to kill, so you kill. It's a simple reason. I want to eat you, so I came."

"Eat...eat me?"

Bloodfang dodged the tentacles and distanced himself, he didn't understand what this meant.

Turning around, I saw that the fat man who had not moved for a long time was gone.

Turning suddenly, I saw the fat figure running away quickly in the dim light in the distance.

"What a dog..." Despair gradually appeared on Xueya's face.

"It seems that Pighead is much smarter than you and knows the most correct choice." All of An Ran's tentacles were floating.

"But even the most correct choice is useless in front of the wrong person. The wrong person will be wrong in everything he does."

Eight tentacles quickly passed through the edge of Bloodfang's body but did not hurt him. The man held his breath.

The tentacles quickly rushed towards the fleeing pig head, but they could not last more than a few seconds to cover the distance of several hundred meters.

After a few breaths, Pighead's body was dragged in front of Bloody Fang.

In front of the man, the tentacles began to tear the pig's body apart, and blood was flowing.

"He's much more delicious than you." The girl's smile finally disappeared. "The serum in your body ruined a delicious meal."

Chapter 222: Self-Eating (XII)

The tentacles swung wildly, constantly tearing holes in the fat body. The heart-wrenching pleading in pain was silenced by the blood. This was not a simple eating process at all. It was like a pack of wolves playing with a lamb.

They violently dismembered the body but did not kill him immediately, leaving the pighead to feel the pain of having his heart dug out alive. It was a crazy massacre, like hell.

In Blood Fang's eyes, even a breeze is bloody.

At the last moment before Pighead's consciousness faded, he finally tried to enter a state of devouring, wanting to drag these evil ghosts into hell together. However, the evil ghosts had already crawled out of hell, and his struggle was too late.

The tentacles made a shrieking sound, like some dull beast.

Seeing his old friend die like this, without even having the chance to devour him and die together with him, Bloodfang breathed rapidly.

He finally remembered the owner of this tentacle, and finally realized that there was only one tentacle queen.

That's Naya!

Bloodfang came to his senses and understood why she said there was no reason to eat him, because this monster feeds on alien species. She is like half of Shang, because everything she does is without rules and is not understood, but she is not Shang, Shang is the legendary evil god, a proud creature who disdains to feed on alien species.

She was hungry, so she came, and she just wanted to eat herself, that's all.

In this city, probably apart from Naya, there is no other super alien. For her, S-level aliens are probably the best food.

It turns out that whatever the wrong person does is wrong. The wrong here refers to bad luck. They are unlucky people, and the greatest sorrow comes from the moment they are targeted by the devil.

"Ahhhhhh!" The pig head screamed desperately at the last moment before being swallowed by the tentacles.

The roar awakened Bloodfang, and because the roar attracted Naya's attention, this was the best time!

Devouring!

After exhaling all his breath, Blood Fang's aura changed drastically. He felt that his body had infinite strength, which allowed the phagocytes to break free from the influence of Blood Eye. Serum No. 4 not only had the effect of solving hunger, but also allowed him to retain some sanity during the phagocytosis.

This is probably the real purpose of creating Serum No. 4, but it has not yet been fully successful and is still a semi-finished product.

The phagocytes that were supposed to cover his arms quickly spread throughout his body, even covering Bloody Fang's face.

His body continued to proliferate due to the accumulation of phagocytes, as if he was wearing heavy armor.

The so-called phagocytosis is to make the phagocytes in the body on the eve of collapse. Enjoying the most extreme crazy power is a trump card obtained by giving up everything. When this trump card is revealed, the ending will be rewritten.

He was ready to die, but he didn't want to die like this.

As a killer, Bloodfang was thinking about his own death all the time, but he didn't expect that he would have to face it so soon. Now that this day has finally come, there is no need to shrink from it.

He swung a powerful punch, hitting a tentacle with explosive force. His speed was so fast that even Naya didn't react immediately.

An Ran's tentacles were suddenly hit by a punch, and his heart was filled with angry roars of phagocytes.

She looked at the tall monster in front of her. It was most appropriate to call him a monster. His body was covered in dark, wriggling phagocytes, gradually losing its human shape.

"Swallowed..." An Ran's eyes were calm.

Bloodfang wanted to speak, but he could only make hoarse screams. He could no longer speak, and his body was gradually being devoured by the phagocytes.

Numbness, pain, confusion...all of this caused Bloodfang's spirit to collapse.

No wonder some alien species would rather die than be devoured, because being devoured means facing the torture of neither life nor death, and then losing their sanity.

Serum No. 4 has preserved his sanity, which means he will continue to endure until he is eaten away to death.

This is the most terrible backlash.

Because his body was too heavy, he lost all his fighting skills, although these skills were ineffective in front of Naya. At this time, he rushed forward, pulling the tentacles with brute force, trying to tear them apart.

An Ran's eyes were filled with surprise. He never expected that someone could remain rational while being devoured.

"You're right." The emotion in her voice was rising, and she began to take this battle seriously.

"The incredible things are yet to come. Your performance is truly amazing. I want to know your limits."

Bloodfang was entangled by the tentacles, and the phagocytes in his body were constantly torn apart. He almost used up all his strength, but was unable to tear the tentacles in half.

The pain on the surface of his body was getting worse. Under the double torture, he finally chose to swing an uppercut. Relying on his ruthlessness, he dragged the tentacle in front of Naya, hit the tentacle at his waist with his knee, and reached out to try to strangle her neck.

An Ran dodged flexibly and released all the tentacles. The active phagocytes in his body drove his excitement.

This was the first time she encountered a rational phagocytic alien. Because of the No. 4 serum, she felt that the rotten meat was a bit disgusting, but she didn't mind spending more time to enjoy the battle.

Without any restraints, Blood Fang became even more ferocious. His attacks were completely random and were a purely primitive fight. Because he only retained a portion of his sanity, he could only use the endless strength and power brought by the huge phagocytes and had forgotten the true use of the phagocytes.

An Ran did not use her tentacles, but chose to catch his punch with both hands. For her, this attack was unexpectedly easy. She hit his shoulder with her elbow and kicked him more than ten meters away.

A huge figure fell in the darkness, and when he stood up, his eyes were full of surprise.

He couldn't understand why he was not as strong as this girl after he became a devourer.

The next second, the blood-red figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Naija was too fast and pushed the huge body of Blood Fang back fiercely. Finally, he hit the wall. The wall suddenly shattered and then crashed into the factory in the park.

Bloodfang let out a dull roar, like a dying lone wolf trying to summon up his fighting spirit.

"You're very good." An Ran suppressed his emotions. Eight tentacles floated down in front of him, and he half-suspended.

"As an S-class, your performance is no less than those super aliens. Even if you cannot achieve half-death, the power in your body is enough to demonstrate the horror of Serum No. 4."

She raised her hand, and the tentacles slowly twisted, wrapped around Bloodfang's neck, and pulled him in front of her.

"The man with you is Wang Feng, right?"

Bloody Fang’s eyes widened. He finally realized something, but he couldn’t speak and could only roar.

"Since you can't speak, forget it."

An Ran released the tentacle, and another tentacle opened its mouth on her palm and spit out the Devouring Martial Arts Bracelet.

"I won't eat you because you're disgusting, but you've already been devoured and you're going to die anyway."

She stroked the bracelet, and it gradually unfolded and turned into a black knife.

The black knife called Sanction.

"I've seen a file before, which says that alien species can also use devouring weapons to binge, so I'm curious about the result. Will you be eaten by this 'Sanction'?"

Chapter 223 Self-Eating (Thirteen)

An Ran had this thought in an instant. She felt it was a pity that she couldn't eat this alien species.

Men are going to die eventually, so it's better for him to die with some value and prove something for himself.

When I was reading the archives at the hub, I found one entry about aliens using devouring weapons to gorge themselves, but there was no detailed description or explanation. These skills that were as old as a hundred years should have been lost in history.

Out of curiosity about all the unknown things, An Ran really wanted to find out what consequences the alien's gluttony would bring.