Madam, I like you.

　boom!

　Hill's body was knocked away by a punch, and he rolled more than ten meters away and lost consciousness. His right arm was torn apart by the huge force, and half of the scissors and the right hand holding the scissors were thrown out.

　"Hahaha, that's it, Xiaobi, crush all the evil!" After the strong light dissipated, Selyu, who could barely see, gave the order with a grim smile.

　Chapter 197 Good evening, everyone.

　[Monster Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant] reached out to grab Main, wanting to crush the injured girl into pulp. His scarlet pupils suddenly turned and looked in the direction of his master, Sero. He roared and fought back at full speed.

　"Well, the game is over. Thank you for your hard work. Goodbye." A deep male voice sounded in Seryu's ear.

　Click——

　Seryu's expression was frozen, a pistol pressed against her temple.

　Who? When?

　boom!

　The gunshot rang out, and Sai Liu quickly jumped back, narrowly avoiding the shot. He gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Yankong who had suddenly barged in, shouting, "Who are you?"

　Mo Yankong laughed in surprise, "Oh? I still have the energy to dodge, not bad. As for who I am? In your words, I am evil, a bad person, or a member of the evil party. It doesn't matter which one you like, it's always the same."

　After the first shot failed, he didn't look at Seleu anymore and walked towards Maine and Hill, facing the mad biological imperial weapon [Magic Beast Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant].

　"you···"

　Selyu wanted to ask more questions, but she couldn't utter a single word. The world she saw was spinning. She saw her headless body, without both hands, falling to the ground, blood gushing from her neck. A strange shadow was wrapped around her body, and bloodshot eyes were moving, silently mocking her.

　Impossible! She hadn't defeated evil yet! She hadn't exacted revenge on Night Raid! She hadn't done anything... couldn't do anything, and yet she was going to die here?

　With only a head left, Sailu shed tears and moved her lips but could not say anything. Mo Yankong could understand what she wanted to say.

　"I'm sorry, Dad."

　Mo Yankong sighed inwardly. This was the so-called pitiful person must have hateful aspects, and hateful people must have pitiful aspects. If she stood on the side of the Empire, from the perspective of ordinary civilians, Sailu might not be a good girl who hated evil as much as she hated it.

　"Ouch!"

　Seeing that his master was dead, [Warcraft Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant]'s body expanded again, and his iron-like muscles were surrounded by a dark aura. His speed increased sharply, and in the blink of an eye he rushed in front of Mo Yankong, and a huge shadow covered Mo Yankong's body.

　Mo Yankong looked up at the bio-shaped imperial weapon, which had an even more exaggerated aura than a tank, and sneered disdainfully: "Since it's a dog, then play with dogs."

　"Ow—"

　The equally huge gluttonous beast leaped out from the shadows and bit the right hand of the biological imperial weapon. The terrifying force tore half of the gluttonous beast's face apart. The two giant beasts rolled to the side and the ground trembled slightly.

　"Gluttony, eat it, and your physical fitness will be improved to a higher level."

　Mo Yankong gave the order and walked towards Marin. At this moment, the members of the Imperial Guard Squad, who had finally reacted, all pointed their guns at Mo Yankong. No one dared to move, and they waited for the captain's order with gulps of saliva. The captain gritted his teeth and shouted, "Shoot! He is the murderer who killed the members of the Guard Squad. He is an unforgivable villain!"

　"That long-haired woman is a killer from the Night Raid. They are all members of the Night Raid, extremely vicious criminals. There's no need to capture them alive."

　Da da da--

　The steel torrent tore Mo Yankong's body into pieces. Mo Yankong snorted lightly and raised his pistols with both hands at the same time, pointing them at them.

　boom! boom! boom!

　Every shot would inevitably blow the head of a member of the Imperial City Garrison to pieces. After ten seconds of fighting, more than half of the Imperial City Garrison members were killed or wounded. They finally reacted and looked at the unkillable monster in front of them in fear.

　"Monster! Damn it! Our guns don't work!"

　"Run! He's a bio-shaped Teigu!"

　"Don't kill me, my father is the general of the Guards!"

　"Ahhh!"

　bang bang bang-

　Mo Yankong remained unmoved and continued shooting. Once he fired the gun, he had to be prepared for death. He had to kill the enemy on sight. It was that simple.

　The smell of gun smoke and blood whetted Mo Yankong's appetite, and he couldn't help but grin, enjoying the carnage. "Everyone, thank you for the hard work on the mission - Good night, it's just an eternal sleep."

　On the side, the Gluttonous Beast and the Bio-Shaped Imperial Artifact [Monster Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant] were fighting fiercely. The two behemoths were entangled and biting each other, and their huge bodies crushed the trees in the park. In terms of the battle situation, the Bio-Shaped Imperial Artifact was still in the upper hand, and it ripped open the Gluttonous Beast's mouth and tore its head into pieces several times.

　The Gluttonous Beast's greatest advantage is that its body can be resurrected countless times with the help of the vitality of the Dead River. It gnaws at the body of [Monster Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant] bit by bit. Every time it bites off a part, the bloodthirstiness of its eyes becomes stronger, and the black hair on its body becomes darker and darker.

　The Gluttonous Beast is evolving, absorbing the physical qualities of the biological imperial weapon [Magic Beast Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant]. When it is completely devoured, the Gluttonous Beast will possess the same abilities as [Magic Beast Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant].

　The biological imperial weapon gradually lost its strength, and the frenzy state could not be used whenever it wanted. It took several months to recover from the frenzy state of [Magic Beast Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant]. Hill had already consumed most of its strength just now, and the gluttonous beast could only be regarded as a picker.

　"Hill! Go see Hill!

　, please go and see how Hill is doing!"

　Before Mo Yankong arrived, he heard Ma Yin's anxious cry. The girl's eyes were filled with tears and her little face was covered in blood. Her usual unnecessary arrogance was completely gone.

　Mo Yankong squatted down, wiped the girl's tears and smiled: "Even if they are dead, I can revive them. Why panic?"

　Ma Yin bit Mo Yankong's right hand viciously and said, "Go now when I tell you to! You bastard! If anything happens to Hill, I will fight you to the death."

　Before Ma Yin noticed, her injuries were healed when she came into contact with Mo Yankong.

　Hill's injuries were much more serious than Main's. It was as if he had been hit by a heavy truck at a speed of 100 yards and then run over mercilessly.

　Her right arm was torn apart, her internal organs were shattered, her ribs pierced her internal organs, and her body was comminuted and fractured. She could no longer move. But she was still conscious. When she saw Mo Yankong coming with her only moving eye, she smiled comfortably and softly, whispering, "That's great. This way, Mayin can live..."

　Her eyes gradually dimmed and lost their vitality.

　"A nice woman, I like her very much." Mo Yankong chuckled, picked up her delicate body, and roughly kissed her still-flowing lips, drinking all the blood. When the girl responded weakly, his fangs pierced her tongue.

　Hill's body gradually regained its strength and was transformed into a follower of the perfect creature.

　"Mr. K..." Hill, who gradually regained consciousness, was confused and subconsciously hugged Mo Yankong.

　Mo Yankong enjoyed his meal, then stood up, turned his head, and looked towards the other side of the park, muttering to himself, "The night is still long. This time, it's garbage that's not even worth feeding the dog that has come to me."

　According to Mo Yankong's perception, there were fourteen unexpected visitors in total, and the life energy of each of them was like that of an old man in his twilight years.

　If I'm not mistaken, it's the Empire's special assassination force.

　Chapter 198: March of the Dead - Eighth Room (Additional Update)

　Everyone who came was dressed in black and lightly dressed. They had different weapons, including swords, spears, and halberds. They wore strange masks covering their foreheads, revealing their eyes and the lower half of their faces. You could see obvious wrinkles on some of their faces.

　They arrived at the park square and looked around at the bodies of the Imperial City garrison troops scattered all over the ground.

　"Hey, hey - what a cruel picture."

　"Isn't this exciting? It's been a while since I've seen such a bloody scene. We can have a good fight again!"

　"Are the enemies the killers from the night raid? They're difficult to deal with. Fortunately, two of them look injured."

　"Has a Teigu user been eliminated in the garrison?"

　The assassins chatted easily, and did not feel any sense of crisis when facing the corpses on the ground. They had all come from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and were not surprised by such scenes.

　Mo Yankong's eyes fell on the black-haired girl at the head of the group. She had black hair and black eyes, and was wearing a black sailor suit. Although she was also wearing a mask, Mo Yankong recognized her as Akato's younger sister, Heitong.

　Dark pupils with deep, cold eyes stared at Mo Yankong, and he waved his hand and ordered, "Everyone, take the medicine."

　The assassins were stunned, their expressions finally changing: "Do you have to go to this extent?"

　"The enemy is just one man, so it doesn't seem like a big deal."

　"If I take any more medication, I'll be punished for being weak."

　Hei Tong's tone became a little tougher: "This is an order."

　All members of the assassination team fell silent. They took out a capsule from their pocket and threw it into their mouths. After swallowing it, their expressions changed subtly, becoming more intense. They looked at Mo Yankong with strong murderous intent. The drug could activate potential at the cost of the body's vitality and greatly increase physical abilities in a short period of time.

　Mayin had recovered and stood beside Mo Yankong, saying solemnly, "Thank you for healing me. Mayin looks fine too. They are the Empire's assassination force, very powerful. Many members of the Revolutionary Army were assassinated by them. Be careful."

　Mo Yankong took a step forward and said, "Just watch. I just don't feel satisfied enough."

　"Really? I'm happy and relaxed, but you should not play with fire and get burned." Marin snorted.

　Mo Yankong looked at the assassins and chuckled, "It looks like they're not just trash this time."

　A murderous intent was released, and a deep shadow began to wriggle behind Mo Yankong.

　"Such a huge murderous aura, how many people has this man killed!"

　"Everyone be careful!"

　"I've only felt this kind of terrifying murderous aura from General Esdeath."

　All the assassins drew their weapons consciously, looked at each other solemnly, and finally understood what Hei Tong's order just now meant.

　"The gun is fine for dealing with ordinary people, but it's not strong enough to deal with you." Mo Yankong pulled out his right hand from the blood-red shadow, and faintly visible flashes of silver light.

　A small toy made based on Lubbock's imperial weapon, [Thousand Changes - Cross Tail].

　Da da da--

　One of the assassins couldn't bear the pressure and fired decisively. Mo Yankong waved his right hand in the air, and silver light gathered in front of his chest to form a defense net to block all bullets.

　Except for Hei Tong, the remaining assassination troops attacked at the same time, attacking from both flanks.

　Mo Yankong's fingers moved as nimbly as a pianist's, with silver light flashing, and he beheaded the two attacking assassins silently. He tied up their bodies with thin silk threads and crushed them into pieces with a slight force.

　"It's really worthless." Mo Yankong looked at the blood falling from the sky with disgust. Their bodies had been drained of all vitality by the drugs.

　Even after losing several men, the assassination squad remained undaunted, considering death during a mission a form of honor. Even if Mo Yankong didn't have to do anything, their bodies wouldn't last more than a few years before weakening and being disposed of by the Empire. That would be a disgrace to the Empire's assassination squad.

　"What, those strings, are they imperial weapons?"

　"It looks like one of the imperial tools described in the Complete Book of Imperial Tools. But it's not. The threads are random and irregular, just extremely thin and strong threads woven together. It shouldn't be able to be used as a weapon."

　"hateful!"

　The silver thread was part of the body of a super-dangerous species, and Mo Yankong could completely control anything that belonged to the biological category. He stepped forward towards the assassination group and said coldly and sarcastically, "Come on, use your lives to let me have a good time. This is all you are worth."

　"die!"

　The burly man holding a huge axe in one hand held the axe handle horizontally in front of him to block the silver thread, and chopped towards Mo Yankong angrily.

　Swah——

　The giant axe stopped just one centimeter away from Mo Yankong's head.

　Mo Yankong waved his hands continuously, and the silver thread jumped and bound his hands together with the axe handle.

　boom!

　The gathered silver threads were like a silver snake biting its prey and slamming it to the ground, pressing the strong man's body to the ground and dragging it for dozens of meters, plowing a ditch in the earth until every last bone was crushed.

　"It's not enough." Mo Yankong found an interesting toy.

　Hundreds of silver threads continued to invade the body of another killer, piercing through the skin and into the blood vessels, then controlling his body like a puppet to attack his fellow assassins.

　"Black Fox, what are you doing!"

　"My body! My body is out of control! Damn it! Get out of the way!"

　The assassin whose body was controlled killed several people in a row. Before he could explain himself, a petite black figure rushed into the battlefield and ended his life with a precise blow.

　"Seems like an interesting opponent." Hei Tong said indifferently with empty eyes, shook off the blood on the samurai sword in his hand, and raised it high above his head.

　"Come out, my toy."

　Black fog surged and gathered at the tip of the sword, and black thunder flashed, bombarding the earth.

　The remaining assassins were either relieved or extremely excited.

　"Oh! Can you see it again now? That imperial weapon!"

　"It seems that there is nothing for us to do."

　"Even an imperial weapon user can't be a match for them!"

　Rumbling--

　The earth trembled, and Marin was alert to her surroundings: "What? That ominous aura entwined with the imperial weapon?"

　Click——

　The earth crumbled and eight figures crawled out, some humans and some dangerous species. One of them was even larger than the biological imperial weapon [Magic Beast Transformation - Hundred-Armed Giant], with a white skeleton.

　The Imperial Gear [March of the Dead — Eight Chambers] can control eight creatures killed by this Imperial Gear, turning them into corpse puppets whose strength is no weaker than when they were alive.

　The first corpse puppet summoned by [March of the Dead - Eighth Room] is a blonde woman holding two guns. She is a killer from a northern alien race.

　The second corpse puppet is a bald man, who was once a famous bodyguard in the imperial capital.

　The third one is an orangutan with scarlet eyes, a highly dangerous species.