Chapter 709: 522
The rat horde surged in like a tide, engulfing them.
Several warriors also saw that among these rats, there were dozens of mutant snakes about four to five ters long also slithering in, and they almost instantly lost their ability to resist.
“What, what do we do now…”
Soone asked in a soft voice.
They were already surrounded by those fierce black mutant rats at this mont, with no bullets left in their firearms, not daring to make the slightest move.
What puzzled everyone was that these rats didn’t rush to attack them imdiately.
Just as they were confused, a figure suddenly walked into the laboratory through the main door. The nearby rats, like soldiers submitting to their king, parted to make way for him.
The few people in the room unconsciously focused their gaze on him.
The figure appeared to be about one ter ninety, wearing a black robe. His fingertips flickered with a red glow, which must have been the force that had broken through the door just monts before.
“Hmm, not bad, there are still so fish that slipped through the net. However, this will allow to test the effects imdiately…”
The man in the black robe murmured an incomprehensible string of words to himself and then headed towards the high-energy biological molecular shaker in the center laboratory.
“Go to hell, you monster!”
A team mber suddenly pulled out a handgun from his waist and “bang bang bang” pulled the trigger at him.
All 20 bullets from the PA15 9mm handgun poured out and hit the man in the black robe at such close range.
However, the man in the black robe seed to be completely unhard.
Not even his clothes fluttered, and those 20 bullets failed to hurt him at all.
All could see that a series of ripples seed to emanate around the man’s body, and the bullets were stopped by an invisible force, dropping to the ground in front of him.
The man in the black robe looked down at the bullet casings at his feet and then back at the person who had just fired the gun. The cold light in his deep blue eyes caused shudders.
“Heh, such a foolish race. We don’t need so many test subjects anyway; since you’re so eager to die, I might as well oblige.”
After he finished speaking, the nearby horde of rats, as if receiving so kind of command, rushed towards the man who had fired the gun and his few companions, swallowing them up in an instant.
“Ah!!”
The screams ceased abruptly after a brief mont, leaving the three surviving soldiers feeling as though their bodies had been filled with lead, so heavy they couldn’t move at all.
“Hmm, it’s much quieter now.”
The man in the black robe continued walking forward, directly to the machine.
The remaining three people in the room didn’t dare to make the slightest move.
Although they didn’t understand why the other party didn’t just kill them, if they could survive, who would choose death?
Furthermore, the fellow in front of them was simply not human, impervious to bullets; how could they possibly fight?
Now surrounded by the horde of rats, they could only helplessly watch as the man approached the experintal machine worth billions, unable to offer any resistance.
The man in the black robe approached the machine, stretching out his hand and lightly touching the steel structure protective layer on its periter.
A red glow emitted from his palm, and where he touched, the structure dissolved as if soaked in ink, lting away the outer protective layer at once.
The man walked up to the machine, took an interested look at the device in front of him, and then took out a bottle of yellow dicine from within his robe and inserted it into a slot.
“Such primitive equipnt… let’s see how this works…”
He entered so commands into the control panel, but his face beneath the black robe seed a bit displeased.
“Primitive machine, primitive operation mode, I’m really tired of all this…”
His words ca out strange, none of the few present could understand, or even figure out which country’s language he was speaking.
The man controlling the machinery never stopped, and it wasn’t long before the shaker began to operate.
The sharp-eyed Matiu even spotted a percentage progress bar appearing on it.
The black-robed man released his hands and stepped back a few paces, looking at the machine in front of him with satisfaction, “Hehe, all of this is about to end. Let be the one to save this backward civilization. Soon, I will make this place my new ho…”
Although he couldn’t understand what the other was muttering continuously, the sight of the suddenly-appeared progress bar gave Matiu an inexplicable jolt in his heart, a foreboding feeling erging.
“No, I can’t let him complete that, or it will be very dangerous…”
It wasn’t just Matiu; the sa thought appeared in the minds of the other two.
They still held handguns in their hands and even Matiu had a high-explosive hand grenade hanging at his waist.
But from the recent events, it was clear that the opponent didn’t take such attacks seriously. Matiu doubted that even a grenade would harm him in the slightest.
Just then, a series of squeals from mutant rats ca from outside the laboratory door, and a figure in a green combat suit burst in, brandishing a long spear.
The figure was nimble, moving agilely around the racks surrounding him. Despite the rats’ numbers, they couldn’t touch him.
Seeing the man with the massive long spear charging in, Matiu and the others couldn’t help but feel a sudden surge of hope.
Although they didn’t know who he was, his strength and speed, which were beyond that of a normal person, indicated that he, like the black-robed man, must be a Transcendent.
If they themselves couldn’t deal with the black-robed man, then surely this Transcendent had no issue, right?
After all, he didn’t look like an ordinary person.
Beside him, the black-robed man’s gaze was also drawn to the newcor as he turned to look at him.
The newcor was Jannan.
Upon learning Makula’s plan, he had rushed to the top-floor laboratory, also making sure to send a distress signal to the Star Lord through his wristwatch.
Just that, because of his efforts sniping those Transforrs, the Dark Energy in his body was almost completely depleted, and he could now only rely on the Reverse Flow Technique for combat.
Jannan’s Awakening had limited ti and not much Dark Energy capacity left, let alone activate the Reverse Water Spell.
That Skill was currently wieldable by only two people in the entire Star Alliance: one being its developer, Lord Bear, and the other, naturally, Zhang Xiaoman, the Star Lord.
Though the Reverse Water Spell seed like a buff, it was actually a temporary boost to explosive power through a special flow of Dark Energy, and it couldn’t be used with a Spirit Binding Scroll either.
Jannan could only rely on his own Extraordinary Physique and enhanced blessings, using sheer strength and skill to eliminate the rats.
While efficient in taking down targets, this thod was much slower than the Fireball Technique and against such numbers, it was rely a drop in the ocean.
Upon entering, Jannan imdiately saw the huge machinery behind the black-robed man, and the conspicuous progress bar on it.
“50%!”
He was startled, not expecting the other party to be so fast.
“Damn it! I can’t let him succeed!”
The thought of what would happen should his opponent succeed filled Jannan with urgency.
Seeing the swarm of rats and several giant snakes heading straight for him, knowing he couldn’t charge through quickly, he lifted his long spear and threw it towards the black-robed man’s chest.
Makula watched the silver spear fly towards him with a disdainful smile on his face.
This barbarian in front of him probably didn’t know what the Qin En Resonance Position was, did he?
If even their primitive projectile weapons couldn’t penetrate his defenses, how could that ridiculous spear possibly be effective?
Truly, a foolish human.
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