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Chapter 8 The Domesticated Lamb

No matter how humans evolve, they cannot tamper with the animal nature in their bloodline. It is a tragic instinct that is born and inherited from ancient bloodlines.

When Rhodes was a child, he discovered the terrible nature of the children hidden under the innocent appearance.

It could be shot into an ant's nest with a water gun, watching thousands of lowly lives drowned in the sticky mud.

It can also be to use a magnifying glass to focus the sun's rays and burn the butterfly's wings with high temperatures.

In nature, no creature enjoys dismembering prey. Even if it is as ferocious as lions and cheetahs, they dismember their prey just to better grind and swallow.

Apart from humans, only human cubs have this interest, just like the most perverted serial killers. Their cute little heads are exploring how to use clever means to kill prey to make themselves more pleasant. However, the object of the children's dismemberment is not human, but just some insignificant and inferior races.

Children will not be afraid of cockroaches or mice, only adults... only adults will be afraid of that boring thing.

They are born hunters, and civilization and wisdom make their hunting methods more sophisticated, with a sense of art of death.

Then, this wildness will be killed as we grow older, and the children will be domesticated by education and become a docile lamb.

Rhodes didn't know why he thought of these in his mind, as if the mysterious voice in his mind was guiding him and arousing his absurd thoughts.

"Captain, he seems to be dead. Is this just an ordinary person?"

A riot soldier looked at Rhodes lying on the ground and asked at their leader.

领队人额头渗出些许汗液,看着地板上那具瘫躺着的尸体,大脑都已经被子弹给射穿,鲜血流了一地,已经是不活了.

Lan Ling covered his mouth and almost screamed. When Rhode was fired by Uz's submachine gun, he only hit his body. If he hit the head, he might not be able to survive. If this terrible man dies, his life will be taken with him.

The sin in Rhodes's mind was calling him, arousing his desire to kill.

Have you ever felt like this? You are very angry. For some reason, you are very angry. Maybe it is because your value is not reflected, maybe it is because of some unwise scumbags, maybe it is because of their appearance and family background, and in short, you are very angry.

Suddenly, you will have the idea that you hope someone will appear in front of you immediately, and then you hope that this person will provoke you with the most vicious words and anger you with the most insulting ways. Then you will have enough reason to torture him, take revenge on him, use pliers to pull out his teeth, smash his head with hammer, and then tear his whole body into pieces. Only in this way can the heart be peaceful again.

However, nearly 100% of people will not do that. People are buffaloes that are domesticated by education. The more they feel that they are, the more they are restrained from fighting with others, and almost all their animal natures are eliminated.

Although humans eat meat, the flesh and blood obtained without fighting are cheap.

Humans are more like herbivores who retain their labor instincts. They have forgotten how to hunt animals. They are just responsible for some business, or typing on the keyboard in front of computers.

Rhode twitched his fingers, and a hint of pleasure flashed in his heart. Fortunately, the man shot his head, not his body, and that would ruin his new clothes.

Rhode stood up from the ground, then used his index finger to snatch the blood hole in his forehead, snatched the bullet in his head, and threw it on the ground casually, then looked at about thirty riot soldiers with cold eyes.

With Rhodes' terrible character, Lan Ling had already guessed what he would do next. Although Lan Ling did not agree with this approach, she subconsciously hoped that Rhodes would win.

"Mutant! I'm a mutant! Fire!"

The captain gave the order, and the thirty assault rifles formed a dense net of bullets, making people unable to hide.

Lan Ling was frightened and had no idea how things had developed like this. She just walked around the street without clothes and snatched a few pieces of clothes. At most, it was the level of a policeman. How could there be such fully armed soldiers?

Lan Ling hurriedly lay on the ground, crawled and hid under the clothes display rack, so she had to leave it to Rhode to deal with it.

But the fact is that Rhodes has no combat experience, and he hasn't even fought a few times. In other words, he can't fight at all, just a newcomer who is so immature that he can't be more immature.

Tatta...

Rhodes was like a living target, shot in full swing by thirty well-trained riot soldiers. Blood holes bloomed on their heads, limbs, and bodies, and red muddy was gushing around. Blood holes A and blood hole B were produced less than 0.07 seconds apart.

In other words, in a moment, Rhodes was beaten to pieces and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The entire clothing store was covered with part of Rhodes, dyed into a scarlet hell.

The huge impact force made Rhode retreat step by step, and finally stuck directly to the wall, and every part of his body was beaten to pieces.

After a round of strafing, the Riot Captain ordered the stop of fire and continued to watch Rhode on the wall, seeing that he had no sign of life yet. You should know that the life of mutants is extremely tenacious. Even though Rhode's body is now incomplete and his arm is shot and thrown on the ground like garbage, the Riot Captain still did not relax.

Rhodes' internal organs were all damaged, and his bones were all comminuted fractures. Red slurry was gushing out of his mouth. Due to the incomplete arm of his shoulders, blood was flowing out like a faucet.

tedious……

Boring...

The charm of fighting is far less than Rhodes expected.

"Born, half-baked, boring creature, I'm here, not playing house with you."

Rhode picked up the broken arm on the ground, and inserted it directly into the big hole in his shoulder like a nail, and then looked at the group of riot soldiers with contempt.

The sound of liquid flowing in the brain marrow brought Rhodes power, but Rhodes didn't know what the power was. He didn't like to make noises and argue, nor was he a bloodthirsty evil spirit. He just wanted to go and listen to the wonderful sound, and he didn't want to do anything else.

But if it is something given to him by the extraordinary voice, it must have its extraordinary significance. This power has extraordinary significance. But Rhodes still don't know how to use this power, so that it is not a blasphemy to that voice.

To be honest, when Rhodes heard the bold words of the red demon and Lan Ling's request, he did ignite such a trace of passion. He was looking forward to a hearty fight, a fight between fist and flesh, a fight between each other's nails and a fight between each other's internal organs with each other's sharp teeth. Perhaps only this is the interpretation of this power.

In Rhodes' view, these riot soldiers were just a group of buffaloes. They didn't know what fighting was, and they didn't dare to gamble on their lives. They just fired their guns in the distance, hoping to be hopelessly cowardly. This was a blasphemy of their own strength and a blasphemy of the sound in their brains.

And Rhodes now wants to teach them how to fight.

"Level B! Is a mutant above level B! Our firepower is ineffective against him!"

A cowardly riot soldier shouted out, shaking everyone's hearts.

The General Administration of Mutants’ Countermeasures divides mutants into four levels: D, C, B, and A. Above level A, there are mutants at the cadre level of the mutants organization. However, just B-level mutants cannot be eliminated with ordinary firepower. Therefore, the Arcas continent can only be saved by people who call themselves the Strategy Bureau of Time and Space.

Rhode ignored the fear of these riot soldiers at all. On the contrary, this weakness made Rhode's contempt even more.

"Open... open fire!"

The captain of the riot troops still ordered, but several soldiers had fled.

Even so, the remaining soldiers' firepower is still fierce.

Rhodes didn't care about the bullets at all, letting the bullets penetrate his body and directly launched a rush, like a cheetah chasing an antelope, swift and fierce.

After Rhode approached, everything was too late. It was the most barbaric and cruel way of attack.

Tear with your claws...

Use the elbow joint to strike...

Use your thumb to blew the enemy's eyes...

The powerful force allowed Rhode's arm to be directly inserted into the chest of the riot soldier, and then pulled out the heart that was still connected to the blood vessels, and squeezed it mercilessly.

Then there was blood cut. Rhodes used the gun holes that were shot out on his body to release high-pressure blood flow mixed with bone fragments, and cut the enemy into half flat.

The battle ended very quickly, far from letting Rhodes enjoy it.

When Lan Ling crawled out from the display stand, she hurriedly covered her mouth and almost vomited, but when the strong smell of blood stimulated Lan Ling's nose, she finally couldn't control it. She held her hand on the clothes hanger and vomited a pool of clear water and stomach acid.

"I can only look forward to it for a little while, the Mutants and other contestants."

Rhode murmured in blood.

The mall caused a lot of chaos. All passers-by and shop owners had already escaped. Even the store had not even had time to close. Rhode directly found a store selling kitchen and bathroom supplies, and washed his body and clothes under the shower head.

"What kind of monster are you?"
Chapter completed!
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