Madam, I like you.

　Boss Najeshitan found Tatsumi and Leone and gave them the remaining poison antidote.

　The battle was fierce, and boss Najeshitan was unable to confirm the location of all the night raid members.

　-

　"You..." The Hunter's Imperial Artifact made it difficult for Bruce to turn around. His hands trembled and he could no longer hold the Imperial Artifact [Purgatory Invocation - Rubigand] in his hands. He fell to his knees on the ground, and the Night Raid Base behind him was burning with flames.

　This is Bruce's job, he belongs to the Imperial Incinerator Corps, and his mission is to burn all enemies, enemy buildings, and everything related to them to ashes.

　To this day, Bruce has lost count of how many people he has burned to death and how many villages he has burned down.

　Under the white cloth mask, Bruce's gradually dimming eyes revealed a sense of longing, mixed with a hint of relief. He heard the calls of his daughter and wife. However, from the moment he put on the white mask, he fell into hell.

　"Is it... impossible to go back?"

　Bruce had expected this day to come, and the only things he couldn't let go of were his wife and daughter.

　The enhanced soldier pulled the needle out of Bruce's spine, looked at Bruce's body indifferently as he fell to the ground and turned into a corpse, and suddenly asked, "What's the matter?"

　The enhanced human soldier is naturally Chelsea who transformed using the imperial artifact [Transformation Freedom - Gaia Foundation]. So far, the Empire does not know the ability of this imperial artifact. By transforming into an enhanced soldier, she can easily approach the unsuspecting Bruce and kill him.

　It turns out that an ADC without auxiliary protection is no more difficult to deal with than a soldier in the eyes of an assassin.

　"Hehe, your killing method is much cleaner and more efficient. The master is a little worried about you, so he asked me to come over for support. I have already dealt with the assassination force trained by the empire." A short-haired girl in a black Zhongshan suit walked out of the forest, her clothes and face stained with blood. She didn't look like anyone Chelsea was familiar with, but Chelsea knew her identity.

　Horse Head, one of the Four Rakshasa Ghosts, was able to freely control her body before becoming Mo Yankong's follower, and she never stopped exploring her physical abilities. In terms of strength, Xiao Hei is undoubtedly the strongest among all of Mo Yankong's followers.

　The Imperial Assassination Corps is an imperial secret organization that has always troubled the Revolutionary Army, and it is also the birthplace of Kuroneko and Akame.

　Chelsea frowned as she looked at the forest in the distance, where there was constant commotion and movement, and asked softly, "Is the situation critical?"

　"Almost. We're fine. Even with the help of imperial weapons, it's difficult for Akame and other followers who aren't the master in the night raid to defeat the monsters created by Dr. Fashion. You're assassins, so you should know that it takes any number of methods to kill an ordinary person. Now the Empire intends to deal with you in this way."

　"I'll go back and support Akagi and the others."

　"Don't worry too much, just buy time. The master is already on his way back, but the journey is a bit long, so it will take a little longer."

　-

　"Can a mere spider web stop a giant beast? You have no self-awareness and are not fashionable at all!"

　Boom! Boom!

　Dr. Fashion, transformed into a giant, crushed Lubbock's carefully laid silk trap with a single kick. While the wires were indeed strong, they needed to be anchored. Lubbock had secured them to the trees in the forest, making them unable to withstand Dr. Fashion's giant blow.

　The enhanced soldiers trapped by the broken boundary were all crushed into pieces by Dr. Fashion.

　"hateful!"

　Lubbock had no choice but to flee into the forest to hide his position.

　Dr. Fashion muttered to himself, intoxicated, "Ah, that's great! That's the feeling! The fashion of destruction!"

　"The rats have disappeared again. Let's go to the west. It looks

　It's much more lively here." Alchemist Dotya sat on Dr. Fashion's right shoulder, swinging her legs and humming a little tune.

　The giant responded and headed west, which was the direction where Main and the others were.

　With every step the giant took, his feet dug deep into the mud, destroying the forest.

　"It's quite fun."

　Suddenly, an unfamiliar male voice echoed in Dr. Fashion's ears. Strange? Or rather, familiar? This was the man who hadn't taken action six months ago, yet Esdeath considered the greatest threat to the Night Raid. The man who had commanded the three beast warriors to attack the Imperial Arena! The perfect material for immortality!

　Dr. Fashion's thought process snapped instantly, and his right hand reflexively slapped his shoulder.

　Boom!

　Mo Yankong: “…”

　It’s not that dr? Fashion took the photo of Mo Yankong. Mo Yankong was standing on dr? Fashion’s left shoulder and talking, while dr? Fashion took the photo of the right side.

　Dr. Fashion's right shoulder just happened to be the "special seat" of the Western alchemist Dotya.

　Just imagine the tragic scene of a mosquito sucking blood from a human arm and then being slapped to death. That was how the Western alchemist Dotya died.

　Unprovoked and innocent.

　The absurdity made Mo Yankong burst out laughing. "Did you do that on purpose?"

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　Chapter 252: Blood River

　"Ahhh!"

　Dr. Fashion, transformed into a giant, held the flattened body of the Western alchemist Dotya in his hands and wailed bitterly, "My comrade! Miss Dotya, who shared my fashion sense! How could she die so easily here? Unforgivable! Unforgivable!"

　"It's all your fault! If you hadn't missed Dotya, she wouldn't have died!" Dr. Shishang reached out and grabbed Mo Yankong who was standing on his shoulder and roared angrily. His voice could emit a strong ultrasonic shock without the help of an imperial weapon.

　Mo Yankong shrugged: "Blame me."

　"Die!" Dr. Shi Shang waved his hand and slammed Mo Yankong's body heavily to the ground, creating a large pit with a radius of more than ten meters.

　Mo Yankong stood in the center of the pit, brushing the dust off his clothes.

　He stared at the big pit fiercely, the muscles in his right arm swelled up, veins exposed, like cast steel.

　"Hundredfold attack!"

　boom!

　The fist smashed down, like a nuclear bomb exploding, the earth rolled up, and a huge wave of mud and dust tens of meters high was raised. The surrounding imperial reinforced soldiers and forest trees were all swept in, and the area within hundreds of meters was razed to the ground.

　Mo Yankong's body was blasted dozens of meters underground. In terms of strength, Dr. Fashion's transformation into a giant was even more powerful than Mo Yankong's current strength. It was a simple fact: the giant's size, mass, and muscle mass were greater. However, physical attacks simply couldn't harm a perfect creature.

　boom!

　Mo Yankong flew out from the ground, wings spread out behind him, swirling with golden lightning. He looked face to face with Dr. Fashion, smiling and praising, "Nice power! Keep going! I'll have more fun. It's been a long time since I've felt the exhilaration of battle and the fear of death."

　The giant who threw a punch had skin that was like a red-hot iron, with white steam rising and billowing heat waves.

　This punch is the limit of this giant's body.

　"Impossible!" The muscles on the giant's face twitched. The transformation of dangerous species has been the focus of his research for many years. With countless experimental materials, the research progress has been rapid. Ordinary super dangerous species would not be his opponent after the transformation.

　Hundredfold Strike is to transform the muscle structure of the arm in a short period of time and break through the limit of biological flesh. One punch will consume more than half of the energy stored in the body and destroy the entire arm as a cost. In theory, one punch can destroy a town.

　Dr. Fashion finally understood that there was no exaggeration in Esdeath's evaluation of Mo Yankong. Those praises for abilities beyond the scope of human beings were nothing but derogatory remarks when applied to Mo Yankong!

　"It's not enough! Half a year! The sacrifice of tens of thousands of soldiers! All the research results are still no match for him!" Dr. Fashion roared madly, his chest muscles opened up, and a huge black cannon with a caliber of at least 2000mm was extended.

　boom!

　The air vibrated as black shells, larger than an average person's height, were fired, causing the air to vibrate and the sound to be deafening.

　The shell was about to hit Mo Yankong's body, but Mo Yankong did not dodge or evade. A brilliant blade popped out from the side of his arm, and colorful light flashed, cutting the high-speed flying shell into two halves. The two shells hit the mountains far behind Mo Yankong respectively, and a small mushroom cloud rose. The light illuminated the forest and caused a strong shock wave. The power of either half was no worse than the self-explosion of the fuel tank of the imperial weapon [Purgatory Invocation - Rubigand] half a year ago.

　The instant the brilliant blade came into contact with the shell, Mo Yankong determined that the material of the shell was the same as that of the [Purgatory Invoked - Rubigand] fuel tank, but it was compressed into a solid state using a special manufacturing process.

　"It's not over yet! Strengthen the wave cannon!" Dr. Fashion still didn't give up.

　The mechanical structure of the chest of the Great Heat Body continued to operate, the barrel of the gun retracted, and this time no live ammunition was fired. The white light on the chest gathered, and the imperial weapon [Romance

　The shockwave emitted by the [Turret - Pumpkin] is exactly the same.

　boom!

　Mo Yankong's whole body was covered by shock waves. The high-pressure air column crushed Mo Yankong's flesh into powder in an instant. The high temperature caused by the friction between the air column and the air burned all the cells in Mo Yankong's body.

　This attack did kill a perfect creature.

　“Hoo-hoo-hoo—”

　Dr. Fashion's giant body gasped for breath, and before he could celebrate, the giant body was entangled by the flowing blood-red shadow. He opened his densely packed blood-red eyes, and the shadow covered Dr. Fashion's face, reorganizing into Mo Yankong's upper body in front of him.

　The blood-colored shadow and the blood-colored pupils flowing within it magnified Dr. Fashion's inner fear a hundredfold.

　"Amazing." Mo Yankong praised without hesitation, aiming the black special pistol in his hand at the giant's eyebrows. The real Dr. Fashion body was inside the giant's brain.

　boom!

　The gunshot was loud, dwarfed by the commotion caused by the giant just now. But the moment the bullet penetrated the giant's head, the dozens-meter-tall giant's body straightened, its muscles squirming and twisting, and it expanded rapidly like a balloon.

　"No... Impossible! My fashion! My art! Even though it is very close to the Supreme Imperial Artifact! Even though I have come this far... I am still no match for him!" Dr. Fashion cried out in despair.

　boom!

　The giant's body exploded due to a bullet that was no thicker than a human finger, and blood rained down, covering the muddy ground.

　"Sure enough, science is the primary productive force."

　“And war is the greatest force in the advancement of science.”

　Mo Yan fell to the ground and couldn't help but sigh. If Dr. Fashion was given a few more years of research and more research materials and resources, he might be able to create a biological weapon of the supreme imperial level.

　Compared to people who are simply powerful like Esdeath and General Bud, Dr. Fashion is the biggest threat.

　The shadow behind Mo Yankong was restless. The blood-colored shadow formed a beast-like wolf head, tearing the flesh on the ground. The tentacle shadow also formed a head, sweeping away the remains of the giant.

　Seeing the hundreds of meters of fighting affected, Mo Yankong didn't dare to be careless. Just because he was fine didn't mean the killers who attacked at night were safe. He murmured the spell: "Standard Release - Blood River."

　The Blood River, slightly smaller than the Zero-Type Death River, selectively released some of the living creatures swallowed by Mo Yankong.

　The shadow under Mo Yankong's feet grew rapidly, and a large number of shadow beasts rushed out from the shadow, forming a wolf pack, and the tentacles and shadows grew like thorns.

　Not only that, the Dead River Apostle was followed by a large number of heavily armored soldiers. The surging blood river was mixed with a large number of reptiles such as scorpions, spiders, and centipedes. The ominous aura spread like a fishy wind.

　If you were high in the sky, you would be able to see a blood flower blooming with Mo Yankong as the center, spreading endlessly and devouring the earth.

　Chapter 253: Swordsman and Killer

　Deep in the forest, Chi Tong was in a tough battle.

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　"Your body is being affected by the poison gas. Taking advantage of others in distress is a shame for both samurai and swordsman. However, we have a mission to fulfill. Loyalty is the foundation of a samurai. No wonder we are so cruel." Izang, a member of the Wild Hounds, swung his samurai sword quickly to suppress Akagi. The sword flashed continuously, and dozens of swords were slashed from all directions in one second.

　Clang clang clang!

　Akame fought and retreated, holding the demon sword Murasame in his right hand to meet the attack. The swords collided, the air vibrated, and flames burst out to illuminate the surroundings. The weeds, tree trunks, vines, and branches around the two were cut in two by the sword light.

　There was a deep scar on Akagi's left hand that was visible to the bone. From the arm to the wrist, the tendon was broken and blood was flowing. It was impossible for his left hand to exert strength in the battle.

　How to do?

　Akame's breathing became rapid and cold sweat covered her forehead. Not being able to maintain steady breathing meant losing her own rhythm, and losing her rhythm meant she would not be able to cope with Izo's experienced and ruthless swordsmanship.

　Her strength, speed and sword power were completely suppressed by the opponent.

　Their compatibility is too bad. Not only is Izo powerful, but he is also the type that Akame finds difficult to deal with.

　An enhanced soldier saw the opportunity and was about to attack from behind while Akagi was concentrating on dealing with Izang's sword. Akagi paused and Izang swung his samurai sword. The blade flashed at a right angle and missed Akagi's face, piercing the eyes of the enhanced soldier behind him and then penetrated into his head.

　"Are you crazy? You actually killed your own people!?" The reinforced soldier next to him shouted in horror.

　Yi Zang said calmly, "Taking advantage of someone's misfortune has already damaged our reputation as swordsmen. We will not allow a third party to interfere in this swordsman duel."

　Izo drew his katana and repositioned himself to face Akame, gripping the hilt with both hands as he swung his sword with powerful force.

　Suddenly, a strange change occurred. The shadow on the ground turned into a living creature and wrapped around Yi Zang's legs. In an instant, it spread to his whole body and imprisoned him tightly.

　Chi Tong seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and killed the enemy with one sword.

　"Bury."

　"You... uh... you..." Izang looked at the red-eyed and black-haired killer girl in front of him with unwillingness. The black curse poison invaded his head from his neck and he was killed in a moment.

　"You are a swordsman, and I am not. As long as I can kill you, I will use any means necessary." Chi Tong answered expressionlessly.

　After saying that, Chi Tong fell to the ground unable to move due to inhaling the anesthetic gas. More than ten enhanced soldiers were watching her covetously, but the young killer smiled with relief and whispered to herself: "You

　Finally back."

　The enhanced soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment, completely confused as to what was happening. But with Izo dead and Akame incapacitated, this was a golden opportunity.

　The enhanced soldier shouted, "Go! Kill the ace of the Night Raid assassins, Akame, and we'll earn the rank of NCO, plus a massive gold bounty! She's worth a thousand taels of gold on the wanted list, more than enough for us to split!"

　"Kill her!"