Do you believe me when I say I’m not a dragon?

Top hunter...

Mercer looked at these humans with interest who were unharmed even after being hit from the spaceship, and glanced at the black people beside them.

The black descendants immediately rushed forward, using their sharp claws and recovery ability to make them difficult to deal with and even kill any hunter when the group was dispatched.

Only this time, the defeat of the blacks was far beyond Mercer's imagination.

——This group of hunters are wearing full-coverage armor, so their appearance and youth cannot be clearly seen. They can only roughly judge their body shape and gender.

After landing smoothly, facing the black man's attack, the two hunters in front instantly drew their weapons and rushed forward.

They were two hunters with double swords. Their sharp and flexible weapons were as simple as chopping melons and vegetables in front of those black people. They used their mobility to open a path and forcibly cut a path in front of a group of black people.

Behind the two double-sword hunters were a hunter using a big sword and a spear hunter. They followed closely behind the double-sword hunters and did not say a single unnecessary word during this period.

At a speed far beyond Mercer's expectations, they had arrived in front of Mercer.Then, as if they had rehearsed countless times, the two double-sword hunters separated to both sides in tacit agreement, leaving space for the big-sword hunter to take a step forward and swing a heavy blow at the black dragon.

"--what!"

The big sword hunter swung the weapon on his back, and his muscles instantly exerted force, squeezing the air out of his body, and then let out a powerful cry.

Feeling the invincible momentum, Mercer also opened his mouth and grabbed the hunter in front of him.

The sharp claws collided with the sword, and the hunter grunted and took a step back.

In terms of strength, Mercer was never inferior to anyone.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Mercer pursued again, waving a claw at the hunter.

——However, the big sword hunter just took a step back and put the big sword on his shoulder again. His momentum rose again, like a wave that surged up after it subsided.

This is......

Facing Mercer's sharp claws, the hunter swung his sword again, but this sword only hit the ground, bombarding a large amount of gravel. His body also dwarfed due to the swing of the sword, making him unable to hide. Overcome Mercer's attack.

The hunter's target is Mercer's palm.

Taking advantage of the imbalance caused by swinging the sword with all his strength, he skillfully adjusted his posture and turned the remaining strength into the propellant for the final blow.

"Drink-"

There was a loud shout, and the hunter's sword collided with Mercer's arm. As the dull sound echoed around, the hunter took a few steps back again, and then he staggered to his feet.

On the other side, Mercer's arm was raised back and bounced away by the ridiculous force. Half of his palm was completely cut open by the hunter's sword, revealing the flesh and bones inside.Mercer was sure that if the weapon were longer, it wouldn't be a problem to cut off his own palm.

But now, his heart was filled with surprise.

The power that I am so proud of is actually on par with the moves used by a human?

Moreover, if the guess is correct, this hunter only charged twice, and it only took two times to reach the strongest move that a normal big sword hunter would need to charge three times.

Mercer narrowed his eyes and began to think.If I guessed correctly, it was the blow when he collided with the big sword that caused the hunter to skip the middle charge.

The greatsword is a weapon that requires very precise power control. According to Mercer's several visits to the training camp in the Ice Vein Snowfield, he learned that a skilled greatsword hunter can not only skillfully control the power of his whole body, but also pass the enemy to the enemy. The impact force on his body is transformed into his next attack.If you are very skilled, you can even skip the step of accumulating power.But there are only a few hunters who can do this, and every one of them can be said to be a top sword hunter.

Staring at the hunter in front of him, he was infinitely weaker than himself, yet he was able to erupt with hundreds of times more power. It was really incredible - but it was of no use.

Seeing them preparing to approach again, Mercer opened his mouth and spit out a ball of fire. The spear hunter immediately stepped forward and raised his big shield to block it.

During this period, a group of black men had already charged towards the hunters, and Mercer closed his mouth and stopped breathing, showing them the injuries caused by that blow.

In the face of Mercer's recovery ability, the split flesh and blood have been glued together again, and I believe it will not take long to recover as before.

"Tsk!" Faced with Moser's obvious provocation, a hunter couldn't help but make an angry voice.

They planned to rush forward again, but the black man blocked their way again.

As the two double-sword hunters opened the way, Mercer spoke in their minds: "As expected of a top hunter, do you want to surrender to me? You can achieve a higher identity and status than you currently have."

"——Go to hell, Black Dragon!"

They had known Mercer for a long time, and were not surprised by Mercer's language ability, but continued to harvest the lives of black people.

"That's really a pity." Mercer paused, then whispered, "Your strength and skills are admirable, and your strength is indeed at the top of mankind... However, I am very proud of you. There are still doubts about his will to fight."

"Humph!"

Facing their cold snorts, Mercer said quietly in their minds: "As hunters, you must have walked on the corpses of countless monsters, but are you ready to kill each other with humans?"

After hearing this voice in their minds, the hunters seemed to hear a cry-like whine. When they looked for the location of the cry during the battle, they saw the source of the sound right around them.

——The group of humanoid monsters with black scales, the scales on their faces faded away, revealing human faces.

"Ugh - it's so painful..."

"Kill me...I don't want to do this anymore..."

"Save me, save me, save me..."

The blacks are still human beings, and they have self-awareness, but their emotions are tightly controlled by Mercer during this process. So when Mercer allows them to regain consciousness, the massacre at the port, the fear of being attacked by hunters, Involuntary despair appeared on their faces, which shocked the hunters.

Chapter 281: Orphanage

Looking at the people who showed their human faces and were cut in half by themselves but still struggling on the ground, the hunters were shocked and hesitated in their actions.

Although the black descendants regained their sanity, their bodies were still firmly controlled by Mercer. They seized this opportunity to rush towards the hunters and grabbed their armor.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mercer moved instantly. He still slapped his injured arm towards them, but this time Mercer used his full strength without any reservation. The violent movement even left a mark on his arm. Obvious afterimage.

boom!

The palms of his hands struck the group of hunters who were caught off guard. Facing Mercer's offensive, they could only barely raise their weapons to resist during this period of time.

However, this blow caused the ground to tremble. Violent cracks spread from Mercer's palm. The uncontrolled force fed back to Mercer's body, even causing the scales on his arm to crack. Blood flowed from the wound on his arm. overflow.

The deafening fluctuation shocked everyone. When Mercer raised his arm, there was only a pile of bright red rotten flesh under the deep palm prints, and it was impossible to recognize who was who.

However, there is one thing preserved among this group of meat, and that is the shield used by the spear hunter.

Looking at the glossy Mercer on it, it is not difficult to guess that it is made of Nirvana alloy.

Holding the shield in his hand, Mercer showed a contemptuous smile, but there was also a look of pity in his heart.

It would be great if such an excellent hunter could be used by him... But since the other party refused, Mercer would never be merciful.

Picking up the shield in his hand, Mercer used his fingers to pop it out and flew back to the spaceship in the distance. It hit the hot air balloon and then bounced to the board of the ship. The shield with blood and rotten flesh aroused their excitement. fear.

Mercer stretched his body, allowing the black mist to spread again, and ruthlessly issued an order to the black descendants: "Surrender without killing, kill all the others."

Then he looked at Feilong beside him: "Guard here, no mercy to anyone who dares to break in."

"Roar--"

What followed was the low roar of submission from the flying dragons.

Mercer raised his eyes and looked around, feeling the hunger caused by the excessive release of black mist in his body. Although he couldn't feel it, even his current body would have difficulty supporting it if he continued like this.

After saying that, he spread his wings and left, slowing down and scanning every street. He needed to find food.

——Black descendants have spread in the black mist released by Mercer along the way. They are as dangerous as the zombies that Mercer knew in his previous life, but creating a black descendant requires more consumption than zombies.

The black man uttered the words "surrender without killing" like a low growl. All those who curled up on the ground or raised their hands to hold the back of their heads were ignored by the black man, and brutally killed those who resisted tenaciously.

The dead or seriously injured people lie on the ground, their bodies wrapped in black mist. Under Mercer's order, these black mist will only infect people who are weak to a certain extent, so there is no need for Mercer to deliberately control them, they will naturally spread in the dark. The enemy's rear was infested with those who resisted, and those who surrendered were ignored.

Mercer scanned the surroundings, but found nothing resembling a food processing factory, which made him feel a little irritable.

Until a sharp cat meow attracted his attention:

"——Meow! Boss, save us, meow! We are here, meow!"

Hearing the sound, Mercer lowered his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the yard not far away, a group of young children were curled up in a corner and shivering. There was an old man hugging the children, and a bobcat held an iron rod and waved it hard to block the surrounding black people.

Hearing the call of the lynx, Mercer slowly lowered his figure, and the black people around him also stopped their movements and stood there sluggishly.

"You are......"

There was a hint of thought in Mercer's words. In his memory, the only lynx that could come here was Mercer. In order to cope with the so-called personnel dispatch, Mercer found some lynxes who were very curious about the outside world and came here. of.

He thought about the appearance of this lynx in his mind, and vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a lynx who had found a job in an orphanage.

"...Ah, it's you."

Mercer nodded in realization and said.

Then he glanced at the babies and old people: "It seems that these are your working environment."

"Yes, yes meow..."

The lynx was still frightened. It glanced at the black people around it, then turned to look at the group of children and old people behind it, and said with a sneer to Mercer: "Then again, can you let them leave? It would be bad to scare the children..."

"These blacks are my creation. They will not attack those who surrender under my orders. It is probably your behavior of resisting them that has stimulated them."

Hearing Mercer's plain words, the lynx looked embarrassed and nodded: "That's it, meow..."

It turned its head to the side and whispered: "No wonder these black people have such a strong boss smell..."

Just when it was distracted, the black dragon slowly came forward and squinted its eyes to examine the old woman who was protecting the children behind her.

There were already a lot of white strands in his black hair, and his face was covered with wrinkles. He looked at Mercer in horror, as if he might faint at any moment, but he still protected the children behind him and refused to waver.

"Hello, ma'am. My subordinate is bothering you."

Mercer grinned, revealing a row of sharp teeth and greeted.

Shanmao came back to his senses and looked at Mercer, with a look of panic on his face, "Boss!"

The old man was shaking all over and did not even dare to look at Mercer. He could only pretend to be strong and said: "...leave, leave here, this is not your territory...Hunter, Hunter Guild To expel you."

"They have already tried and sent out four top hunters, but they...well, failed." Mercer glanced at the child behind him and politely used a gentler word.

Hearing Mercer's words, the old man's face turned pale, but he still had a glimmer of hope: "...You are just wreaking havoc on the floating island, aren't you afraid of what they will do to you..."

"That's why I'm here. Anyone on this floating island will surrender to me. Otherwise, they will be attacked by black people and their corpses will be wiped out."

Seeing the old man's body gradually swaying, and looking like he was going to faint in the next second, the Bobcat quickly stood in front of the old man and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, boss, we don't have any ill intentions towards you, meow! Don't worry. Meow!"

Chapter 282: Gluttonous Feast

As if to change the subject and ease the tension, the lynx asked Mercer:

"Then again, boss, have you...did you eat?"

Faced with its clumsy words, Mercer snorted with a calm expression: "I was just wondering where the food is stored on the floating island. Breaking in all the way here consumed a lot of my energy."

"I know this, meow - I'll take you there right now, meow!" Hearing this, Bobcat's eyes lit up.

Hearing this, Mercer nodded without hesitation and stretched out his hand: "Then come."

"Meow......"

The lynx was naturally happy to lead the way if Mercer could not scare the children. It quickly came to Mercer's hands and waved to the old man and the children: "I'll be back soon, meow. You go to the house first." Catch meow!"

Mercer spread his wings, flew high into the sky, and looked around.

After looking around for a while, the lynx pointed in one direction and said, "Look there, meow. I remember that's where I got the supplies last time."

Mercer nodded and flew in the direction it pointed.

"..."

Feeling the strong wind blowing through his hair, the lynx looked at the chaotic scenery around him. After a moment of silence, he said: "...Boss, why did you directly start a war with the floating island?"

Mercer did not answer it directly, but asked instead: "——In the past few years, what do you know about the Ice Vein Snowfield and my news?"

Shanmao thought for a while and scratched his head: "Meow... To be honest, I'm not too sure. Meow, the news I got from the newspaper is that you signed an agreement with Floating Island. Ice Vein Snowfield and Is the relationship on the floating island gradually improving?"

"That was just an excuse for the high-ranking officials of Floating Island to reduce the resistance of the discarded products when they dispatched people to the Ice Vein Snowfield. They used the Ice Vein Snowfield as a garbage dump, and expelled all the people who were useless to the Floating Island there. "

"Then boss, why are you..."

"Five years ago, I gathered all the power of the ice veins and snowfields to fight against the natural disasters and won miserably. I was in a coma for five years after that battle. During this period, they concealed the truth from you and took away too many of me. Things, so the first thing I did after waking up was to take them all back.”

Mercer said calmly.

"..."

After hearing Mercer's words, the lynx fell into a long silence. After a while, he said: "...Boss, what are your plans in the future?"

"If they want to attack my territory, I will also rob their land. And my 'appetite' is gradually increasing. I need more people to provide me with food." Mercer replied decisively.

——From the moment he came into contact with the floating island energy, Mercer understood that it could replenish the vitality lost due to the energy in his body. Therefore, Mercer needed this energy and needed people to obtain this energy through layers of technology to supply Mercer. absorb.