My life can't be a harem game!

In the midst of a battle, the devil is no longer a good boy who can be stopped by shouting at him and asked to go back to where he belongs.

His genes desire fighting, and his nature likes to gallop across the battlefield. Now suppressing this spiritual desire is equivalent to firing at a volcano that is about to erupt, which will only make him more violent and vicious.

The creatures that I researched are actually uncontrollable?

Never let other people know!

Self-esteem and pride, unwillingness to admit defeat and ultimately chose to conceal the truth.

"Go ahead and crush him!"

An order was issued that no one except herself knew about. On the field, the demon who was recalling the blow the enemy had just dealt to him trembled a little, and a trace of disgust was revealed in his blue eyes in a very human way...

Yes, it was disgust. Even though it was just a replica, just a giant baby that had just appeared in the world, as a demon, fighting blood flowed in its body. This blood yearned for freedom and fighting, and did not want to be a hound...

The previous ones were still okay, I couldn't tell from those battles... Considering the huge gap in strength, it could only be considered a massacre at best. At best, I could be considered to be simply massacring the other party, looking down on them as a strong man.

A real battle should be like this, feeling the murderous intent, feeling the terror, feeling the sense of crisis that your life is threatened -

I really want to kill her...

The thought of betrayal lasted only a moment before it disappeared. The voice in my heart told me not to kill.

As for the reason why we can’t kill?

It seems that it is still unknown, at least, I can't come up with an answer.

"Ugh."

The demon man took a step forward, let out an ambiguous low moan, and walked towards Lu Fengxian. The light on his hand knife became brighter and brighter, with electric light entwined on it, making him look particularly dangerous.

It is a strong enemy, undoubtedly a strong enemy. As a heretic rumored by the outside world, the Evil Path Research Institute naturally cannot simply aim to replicate demon species. Their purpose is higher and more terrifying than imagined.

By retaining the original species of the demon species and adding other genes, it eventually evolved into a more perfect and powerful species...

The word "heresy" cannot describe it. The relationship between demons and humans can form a blood book one meter thick. The Evil Research Institute not only wants to replicate the demons that have been barely eliminated and made to disappear over the years, but also wants to make them stronger through technological means?

The powerful power storage of electric eels, the highly lethal beheading giant blades found in ancient punishments, and modern electronic copy eyes...

They did and succeeded in doing what the most evil lunatics, the most disgusting rich people, and the most boring geniuses only dared to think about but not dare to do...

He has money to do research, but he is so crazy that I don’t know what he is thinking.

"I am the strongest!"

The gaps in the armor on the demon man's body emitted enchanting and dangerous blue lightning. His blue compound eyes were like searchlights. He raised his head and pointed his arm blade at Lu Fengxian from a distance, swearing in a dull voice, "You, die!"

This was the first time it spoke, and it was also the first time that 'Lu Fengxian' heard it speak... Not only him, but for most people at the scene, this was the first time they heard him speak.

"It actually has autonomous intelligence!?"

"My God, this can be said to be a great achievement at the level of the Creator. It's amazing, really amazing!"

"If this technology could be used in war... the country would go crazy for it."

The layman watches the excitement, the expert watches the details. No matter how strong the shock brought by pure battle is, it cannot compare to the shock of intelligence.

No matter how powerful a war weapon is, it is still just a war weapon. But when a war weapon has intelligence, emotions, and something called personality...

If we add the ability to reproduce and learn, there is no doubt that this is a new, unprecedented race.

I will be amazed, I will sigh, I will feel the distance between us...

"Sure enough, he's still a child."

However, it was not the same as imagined. Facing such a powerful declaration, 'Lu Fengxian' simply tilted his head and murmured softly to himself, with regret filling every word.

Yes, it is regrettable, regret for such boring remarks.

The real war is not to express determination with words, but to beat with fists, stab with knives and guns, and bite with teeth...

Screaming, chasing, dodging, roaring...

Compared with these, the fighting here is not even a corner of the war. After all, the so-called war is made up of thousands or tens of thousands of life-and-death battles.

The propaganda is like that of a child, the behavior and expression is like that of a child, simply praising one's own strength and power, as if one is just playing.

The fight between wild beasts is a fight for the desire for life and the hope to survive.

Human beings fight for glory, money, wealth, and women.

Both have their own shining places, and both have their reasons for being carried out.

And now, the demon man in front of him gave him the feeling of a child, like a child with enormous power. He looked extremely powerful, but in fact, he probably didn't even know what the battle meant.

The children's battle...I hope it ends soon.

It is not contempt, nor is it disdain, but a purely fair evaluation.

As if it realized that the words were an insult to itself, the demon was stunned for a moment, and then the lightning on its body became even more crazy, surging and shining wildly, with unparalleled anger. Finally, it lowered its head slightly and fluttered its wings...

“Woooo——!!”

All he could hear was the sound of the wind, and all he could see was a blue shadow. A large blue guillotine came in front of Lu Fengxian like a deadly blade dropped by the god of death, and...

Ding!

Without any warning, there was the harsh sound of blades colliding.

A fang that was pinned to the waist was pulled out, and the tip of the fang was used to block the blue arm knife that was slashing towards the neck. The trembling guillotine proved that its owner had used all his strength.

Looking at his blue armored face which was less than half a meter away from him, Lu Fengxian couldn't help but admire, "Yes, the strength has been improved to the extreme, but the speed is still far from enough." It was not a boring act to show his leisure. He felt from the bottom of his heart that the opponent's attack had advantages and disadvantages.

“Wuwu!?”

The blue copy eyes showed an extremely human look of disbelief, the devil man retracted his arm blade, and then...

Swish swish!

The sound of air being torn apart continued to be heard. This time was different from the previous times. The frequency of his attacks reached more than ten stabs per second. From the perspective of others, at most ripples could be seen in the air, but the location of the knife was completely invisible.

In contrast, Lu Fengxian's hands moved very slowly, waving in front of him. However, with every swing, countless concave dots would appear on it...those were the traces of the opponent's attack.

"Enough speed, but not enough power."

This time he put forward such an opinion, but it was ignored by the other party in an extremely gorgeous way. Ignoring the well-intentioned opinion of 'Lv Fengxian', the devil's hand knife became faster and faster like a swift lightning.

Seeing that the other party had ignored his opinion, Lu Fengxian was not annoyed. His eyes, as calm as a pool of autumn water, showed a little ripple. He gently touched the fang on the other side of his body with his finger, and the fang seemed to fall into his hand again like a spirit...

"That's how you should use a weapon."

As he said this calmly, he tilted his hand and the fang in his hand stabbed into the layers of heavy rain at an incredible angle, and in an instant, the demon man stopped moving.

There was no way to stop because his most threatening arm knife had been pierced!

The fangs that should have been as fragile as tofu under his arm blade not only defended against his attack, but also...

"puff!"

A sound similar to stabbing bread was heard, and the fangs in Lu Fengxian's other hand directly stabbed the demon's right leg. Although no blood was shed, it made its blue copy eyes instantly dilate to the maximum, and then...

boom!

The heavy fist hit his face a second time with such force that it sent him flying back at least five meters.

"W-what's going on!?"

"Why do new species lose to ordinary humans!"

Outside the venue, such questions were constantly raised. Many researchers could not believe their eyes. With such a fast reflex and such fighting ability, was he a human? Or was he some other species?

"What on earth is going on? My Devil Prototype Zero actually..."

Even the white-haired girl was surprised, but at the same time she gave another order...

"Get rid of him at all costs!"

The most important reason why the Evil Path Research Institute is called the Evil Path Research Institute is that it can perfectly recognize the fact that human beings are the weakest species in the world. If this fact is broken... it doesn't need to be done all at once, just plant a seed and then wait for this seed to grow into a towering tree.

We can't let him go back, he will die here!

A research institute that has been passed down for thousands of years cannot sow the seeds of destruction just because it wants to eliminate the relatives who collect samples. It must, must prove that the devil is the most powerful!

Kill him, kill him, kill him... The malice turned into orders and rushed towards the demon man who was half-kneeling in the field and screaming.

"sisal"

The order with murderous intent mixed with the murderous intent he himself possessed, and finally the demon man let out a terrifying roar, and the bottom and upper parts of his armor-like face suddenly separated, revealing fine teeth.

With a "click", it bit off the upper part of its arm blade that was pierced. A large amount of blue blood spurted out from it, but it stopped within just five seconds. A new palm covered with black lines grew from the broken part of its arm blade.

"That's it. I finally know how to fight."

When Lu Fengxian saw this scene, his already calm state suddenly became even calmer. Facing the demon man who seemed to have lost his mind and was attacking him with all his strength, he tilted his head.

"Then the next time you charge over here, you'll die."

Then, he put his four fingers parallel to each other and made a chopping gesture.

Is it a provocation? Is it a display of arrogance and ignorance? Or is there an ulterior motive?

There is no need to know all of this. Now the only thing the devil needs to know and understand is one thing.

Kill you!!!

Flying and sprinting forward madly, and finally with a ferocious and bloodthirsty face, this time was completely different from the previous times. It was no longer curious or playing. It really used all its strength and was wholeheartedly committed to killing the man in front of it!

In this state, it is very dangerous and manic. Any life form that is slightly close to it will be in danger of its life. At this time, he has really regarded Lu Fengxian as an enemy. Similarly, "Lu Fengxian" in this state also really regards him as a target that can be killed.

After all, unlike my past self, I can kill now. I can kill anyone who wants to kill me...

The devil roared and approached at a speed close to Mach. He opened his mouth full of tears and rushed towards Lu Fengxian's face with his fist covered with black cracks. With violent airflow and indescribable murderous intent, he smashed hard on Lu Fengxian's...afterimage!

The afterimage shattered into pieces, but Lü Fengxian was nowhere to be found. The devil's blue copy eye moved up and down, but it only moved a millimeter upwards to see Lü Fengxian. He saw this man who had changed from holding a knife to holding a sword in the air. There was nothing in his hand, but he could vaguely see the shadow of an old sword in it...

"call!"

With the last bit of consciousness left in the devil man, all he could hear was the sound of the wind as he swung the sword with both hands and the sound of the phantom sword coming towards him.

A word I once learned came to my mind involuntarily; how beautiful!

Finally, from top to bottom, from the surface to the deep, finally cut off...

When he came to his senses, Lu Fengxian was the only one standing in the room that served as an arena.

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ps; I don’t know why, lolita control always thinks I’m cute... [Wrong type, I’m confused]

56. This world is unpredictable, and this person is unpredictable.

The three biggest illusions in life: the phone is ringing, she likes me, I can fight back.

Today, in the early autumn, three new illusions of researchers have emerged.

It can succeed, it can fight back, it dies...

From the initial belief that it could succeed easily, to the subsequent alternation of offense and defense, to the final all-round advantage and helpless failure.

I thought that as a bloodthirsty and belligerent demon clone, it would at least fight to the last moment, but...

It was lying on the ground wearing a dazzling blue armor, and its light blue virtual eyes had completely lost their luster. It was lying on the ground like a dead body... What was even more surprising was that it was not dead, but just unconscious.

What is more painful than death is that the opponent did not seem to have launched any powerful attack at all, it was just a feint.

There is no doubt that it was just a feint. Although in the eyes of many people there appeared to be a katana in his hand, the reality was that he did not hold a knife, let alone a branch that could have a little killing power!

Through the power, the devil man fainted...

"He, he is definitely not a human!!!"

The monitor outside the huge glass screamed, and without waiting for others to react, he pressed a switch with the word "Danger" written on it at the lower right corner of the console with his eyes white.

Beep-beep-beep!

A low alarm sounded from the spot, and a certain device originally used to prevent the research institute from being breached began to operate slowly and heavily. Several dark holes appeared in the room without warning, and thick black fog with a foul smell poured out from them, continuously entering this space full of dead bodies and limbs.

The many researchers who had been watching from the sidelines were stunned at first, and then they all applauded, applauding and excited for his decisiveness. As members of the research institute, they certainly knew what the poisonous gas in there was made of, and how terrible its effect on living things was... He was dead. Even if he was a monster, as long as he needed to breathe air and his skin was exposed to the air, he would definitely die!

Among the many excited people, only one person turned pale, and only she would resist like this...

"What are you doing!?"

The pupils of the white-haired girl director shrank to the smallest, and her gaze became as cold as a viper. Her question with a hint of chill made the controller who was sitting in the chair and was responsible for operating the console break out in a cold sweat.