Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"It's funny, what do you want? Money? Or status."

A steady voice came from the intercom.

"all I want."

Edea replied without hesitation. Although he said he didn't care much about money and status, it would be very suspicious to cooperate with the military without asking for anything. In this case, it would be better to clarify his position to them. demands to conceal their true purpose.

And when you really cultivate alienated zombies that cannot be suppressed by weapons, it will be time to make your own meal.

"We can give you 5000 million in money, and in terms of status, once the experiment is effective, we can give you an honorary military rank."

The voice on the intercom answered.

"Deal, first of all, I need a laboratory with extremely strict sealing, and then I will use death row prisoners as experimental subjects to show my research results."

Adea said confidently.

So far, the negotiations have gone very smoothly, and he can't wait to cultivate alienated zombies to feast on.

"All your requirements will be met, and the money will be credited to your account later. Please come back in two days."

"it is good."

Adea stood up and walked out of the living room.

In a certain conference room, a group of senior military officials were carefully watching a surveillance video.

"He's very fast. Not even our best special forces can do that."

A special forces instructor explained, pointing to the surveillance video that had been slowed down ten times.

"It's amazing. I think the nature of his cells has changed a lot. Exercise at this intensity will cause serious tearing of the cells."

Another military researcher commented.

"After he got the gun, the bullet did penetrate his brain. I don't think it was some magic trick. Look at the bullet. It had some blood on it."

Another senior executive took out a sealed bag in which a blood-stained bullet casing was kept.

"Should we start studying the nature of his blood first?"

Another senior executive suggested.

"I don't agree. He once said that the virus contained in his body needs adaptability. If he doesn't have enough adaptability, he will become a madman who only knows how to attack others. If we create a virus that cannot be killed with guns and other weapons, Monsters are in trouble.”

"The other party approached us with a cooperative attitude. After the construction of the closed laboratory is completed, we can just send some researchers to conduct research with him."

"We don't need to rush it."

"That's it, let's seal this shell in a level four biological and chemical pollution storage room for the time being. No one is allowed to touch it without permission."

"understood."

The senior executive who took out the sealed bag took back the sealed bag.

"Also, go secretly investigate the information about him, above."

"Yes."

............

S09 war zone, Moyin's headquarters.

Early in the morning, Moyin was dragged into UMP9's room by UMP9 and MDR to play a certain free-for-all battle game.

"Commander, we just feel like we're missing something if we just fight like this. How about we bet on something to add some fun?"

An hour later, UMP9 suggested.

"I agree! Then I'll bet my fat. Commander, if you beat me, I'll give you the fat I'm wearing now. Or if you want socks, that's okay?"

MDR said with a smirk. 8

"Do you think I will be tempted!"

Mo Yin said righteously.

"But you clearly liked the agent's black stockings in bed last time. Stop pretending to be a gentleman. We all understand. Do you want it or not?"

"Ahem, okay! I accept the bet."

"Then what are you betting on?"

MDR asked expectantly.

"Then I'll bet 416 on the little monster! Let me tell you, that feeling is really extremely happy. If I lose, I'll ask 416 to rub it for you."

Moyin said proudly.

"Ha! Then I'll bet on Sister 45's European style!"

⑨ Not to be outdone, he took out his bet.

"Pfft hahahahahaha, ⑨! You haven't bet anything, haven't you? You can't bet on things you don't have!"

MDR held his belly and laughed.

"Hey, MDR, are you really okay saying that?"

Mo Yin reminded with some worry.

"Well, well, don't worry about this kind of thing at all. There are only three of us here, real men!"

MDR said with a nonchalant expression.

"So, 9, what are you betting on?"

"Then I'll also bet on my dick and socks."

"No, no, this bet is not difficult at all. If you can bet on 45 fat times, then we will accept your bet."

MDR said with a smile.

"Hey, I didn't know you liked Sister 45?"

UMP9 was stunned.

"Well, I can't say that I like her. I was just thinking that it would be fun if you went to ask for her pussy. I wanted to see that scene."

MDR replied with a smirk.

"Okay! Then I'll bet on Sister 45's fat times. Anyway, I've already won two games in a row!"

UMP9 said confidently.

"Commander, let me ask you, should we let 9 out first? Then the two of us will decide the winner."

MDR blatantly roped in Moyin.

"I think the game should be fair. After all, joining forces to persecute 9 is a bit excessive."

Moyin shook his head and rejected MDR's invitation to cooperate.

"Okay, let's start playing! Rely on your ability! Be upright! Start!"

The three of them quickly pressed the handle.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

"Ah, I'll open the door."

UMP9 pressed the pause button on the handle and then opened the door to the room.

"Hey, Sister 45, why are you here? Aren't you going to maintain your branded weapon today?"

UMP9 asked with some confusion.

"Ah, I have something to do with you."

UMP45 smiled and grabbed UMP9's wrist, then pulled UMP9 out of the room.

"Huh? What's going on? We don't seem to..."

"Crack."

Before UMP9 finished speaking, a crisp sound of bone breaking reached the ears of Mo Yin and MDR.

"Uh? Refer, Commander, I, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. If 45 asks, just tell me that I haven't been here to play today! Please!"

Without saying a word, MDR directly lifted the seal agreement, and Tieshan escaped by breaking through the wall.

"Where's the commanding officer, MDR?"

UMP45, exuding an aura of disaster, sat in the room.

"Ahem, she broke through the wall and ran away. You see, she was the only one who could hit this gap."

Mo Yin touched his head. Faced with UMP45 in this state, even he instinctively felt that something was not good, so he sold the MDR immediately... Anyway, even if he didn't say anything about the calculation, UMP45 also knew it. What did she do?

"Then why don't you run?"

UMP45 showed a dangerous smile and was not in a hurry to chase MDR.

"I bet on the little monster of 416, and I have a clear conscience."

"Are you looking down on me!"

The iron fist came with a strong wind, and Mo Yin felt a pain in his nose. The bridge of his nose was shattered by UMP45's iron fist in an instant, and then regenerated quickly.

"I obviously didn't do anything..."

Touching her sore nose, Mo Yin said a little aggrievedly.

"Hmph, next time we discuss that topic, I'll give you a one-hour correction package for your nose."

Leaving a warning, UMP45 showed a dangerous smile, and then left through the gap opened by MDR.

No need to think about it, she went after MDR.

Mo Yin covered his nose and walked out of the room.

UMP, who had just been dragged out by UMP45, was lying on the ground with his waist broken in reverse and his heels folded to the back of his head.

"Wow... This attack is really cruel, even the Gundam alloy was broken... What kind of strange power is that?"

Moyin took out a quick repair contract and stuck it on UMP9's body. The quick repair contract turned into a ball of liquid and quickly repaired the damage to UMP9's body.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, Commander, Sister 45 is so scary!"

The repaired UMP9 cried loudly and threw itself into Mo Yin's arms.

"It's not like you used her... ahem, used her as a bet, you even got punched in the nose..."

Mo Yin sighed and patted UMP9's back to comfort him.He originally wanted to say flat, but there was a chill creeping up from behind, so it was better not to say anything.

"MDR, I think you'd better prepare to escape to Siberia. ⑨ was directly folded in half by 45, and I also received a punch. I guess 45 will never end this matter with you if you don't escape from the headquarters."

"Idiot commander! You told me how you can escape! She must have blocked our channel just now to hear our bet!!!!"

MDR shouted over the communication channel.

"And she is chasing me now with the intention of killing me!!! Please think of a way quickly? Didn't you say that humanoids can't kill each other! Go and stop the rampaging UMP45! "

"Well, even I, to be honest, don't want to face UMP45 in that state. If you don't want to leave home, how about I prepare hundreds of quick repair contracts for you and you can get a beating from her? You should be able to keep it. Life."

"Don't say such stupid things, it will hurt to death!!! Please help me think of a solution!!!!"

"I have told you the method I thought of. Other than that, I think there is no other way to calm down UMP45, unless you hide your name and go to a remote war zone to be a peasant woman."

"A ghost wants to be a peasant woman! Am I not your human form? Protect me quickly!!"

"Hmm... But you did trigger 45's reverse scale. Oh, by the way, I think if you can find UMP40, you can avoid disaster by asking her for help. Well, that's if she is willing to help."

When it comes to who can stop the rampaging UMP45, let’s put aside the physical aspect of ourselves. .I'm afraid it's only 40, and he doesn't plan to use force to suppress UMP45, as that will break 45's heart.

"Then help me find it!!!"

"You have to bear the consequences of the trouble you caused. I have already figured out a way for you. If you go to 40 again and give her an order to stop 45,45, [-] will definitely be angry with me."

Merbank rejected MDR's request without hesitation.

"Okay, tell me where 40 is."

"Agent, where is UMP40 now?"

Moyin switched to the agent's channel.