Isaacs smiled and knew that no one in this world could resist the temptation of power and wealth. Even if he could reject these, he could not refuse powerful power and infinite life. These are almost eternal pursuits for human beings.

"But I am really a god." Gray said helplessly. Although he is not a real god, he will leave this world sooner or later. What is the use of shit power and wealth?

Role-playing has reached this point, how can you give up halfway? He is not a dedicated and good actor.

"So, can you give me the antidote? Get the antidote and I'll leave right away."

"You?" Isaacs took out a tube of green reagent from his pocket, shook it at them, and smiled a little bit of sinister, "Kill them, I'll give it to you."

"Don't think about forcing a robbery. It's half a mile away from the ground, and it's a closed environment. If the antidote is broken here, it will never reach the ground."

"Is that?" Gray thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "But as long as you are slaughtered, the base will not be closed. Some people here also have 50% of the shares of the protective umbrella."

"You..." Isaacs was angered by Grey's naked threat. After creating the umbrella, no one dared to talk to him like this.

Isaacs's face turned gloomy, "Kill him for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Weisk, who looked like a sculpture, moved immediately and rushed towards him at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly.

Gray was a little surprised. This guy was actually a few minutes faster than himself. This is the real snail.

But a few points faster does not mean you can win. Winning and losing is not about those basic attributes, as well as the combination of various attributes, the control of body strength, the use of skills, etc.

Apart from the two points of speed and immortality, Wisk had no advantage in front of Gray.

Facing Wisk's punch, Gray directly reached out and grabbed his fist in his disbelief.

“No…”

"Nothing is impossible." Gray interrupted him coldly, kicking him in the stomach, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Wisk flew up in the air. Before he could think of how to deal with it, he felt a burning ball of hot flames on his hands. At the same time, the huge force directly crushed the bones of his palms.

"Ah..." Weisker screamed. It is true that he had undergone biochemical transformation, but this does not mean that he has become a superman who is not afraid of death or pain. His bones are crushed and no one can face it calmly.

"Waste!"|When Isaacs saw this, he cursed angrily, pressed his hands with his hands, jumped out of the sofa, and besieged Gray with Weisker.

Both Rao's advantages are extremely fast, but their attack power is insufficient. However, Isaacs is stronger than Wisker because he has also installed a computing system in his body to calculate the attack trajectory of the human body. In this way, he has made up for his disadvantage of insufficient skills to a certain extent.

"Kill him." Gray threw Wisk, who had been broken by himself, at Alice, and "blowed his head."

Jill and Alice took over perfectly, and two submachine guns hit Weiss kowtowed, and the bullets were fired out like they didn't have money. In three seconds, Weiss kowtowed his head and was knocked into an empty shell.

"Idiot, what are you doing? Why don't you kill them?" Isaacs looked at the clone standing behind like a transparent man, and was so angry that he was so stupid. How could my clone be so stupid?

But he didn't know that his clone was like him, and he was also a guy who was extremely proud and could not tolerate any rebellion.

"Oh, yes, I'm going to fight for the real thing, why is it that I'm fighting now?" Gray heard it and found it reasonable, so he hurriedly quit and pushed out the Isaacs clone.

The cloned body had a lot of thoughts. When Isaacs was about to chase Gray without even looking at him, he finally drew his knife and stabbed him hard on the abdomen on the way he could pass.

Don't ask how the knife came about. Anyway, it wasn't given by Gray. It was definitely not something he wanted to satisfy his evil taste. It must have been picked up by him from somewhere.

Isaacs was obviously confused by his moment. Are we from the same group? Why did we attack me?

Gray knew that this guy could not beat the truly modified Isaacs, so he seized the opportunity to rush forward, and punched him in the old face when Isaacs attacked the clone in anger.

"Damn it." Isaacs cursed angrily, quickly gave up attacking the clone and turned to Gray.

Gray did not use his weapons. As a noble dragon-slaying warrior, how could he use his weapons first when the enemy did not use them? This is for fair battles, not for playing.

"Bang!" Gray let him punch him in the chest, then quickly grabbed his arm.

"Get up, we didn't shake hands after we met. It's so rude." Gray smiled.

Feeling the huge force in his hand, Isaacs's face changed drastically, "Let me go."

"Don't worry, I'm a little excited to see the founder of the umbrella. It's the first time I've seen a big man like you. I'm excited, don't blame me, don't blame me." Gray grabbed his hand and grabbed his other hand.

He didn't do anything to him, he just grabbed him and kept moving.

The clone's face was gloomy and gloomy behind Isaacs, and finally a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He put one hand around Isaacs' neck, and the knife was inserted into his back, and a hoarse roar came out in his throat, "Scammer, bitch, trash, clone..."

Each stab was stabbed firmly on Isaacs' waist, but in fact, it was stabbed firmly on the real Isaacs' heart.

Cloning, no, he is the real Isaacs now. He stabbed countless times. Dr. Isaacs finally hit gg in laughter.

But Gray didn't let him go, and condensed a fireball, the size of an egg, stuffed it into his mouth.

Gray did not detonate, but released the heat contained therein. Not long after, a fire broke out on Dr. Isaacs' head, and his entire head burned to ashes in a short while.

"These guys have strong vitality. If they don't do this, there is no guarantee that they will be killed." Gray explained, and then he stuffed another one into Weiss' hollow head.

"Bitch." Wisk suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Gray tightly, and then turned into ashes in the incredible gaze of everyone.

"My!" Grey shrugged, looking as if I was really imaginary.

"The antidote is gone." Jill flipped over Dr. Isaacs's clothes and said with an ugly face.

"Don't be nervous." Gray smiled slightly and waved his hand gently. The elf flew over with a test tube that was bigger than him, and put it on his hand, "Isn't this here?"

"when?"

The group of people didn't see when the elves got the antidote. They were surprised. Isn't the antidote on Isaacs? How could it suddenly come to the elves' hands?

"Okay, let's talk about the past and do whatever you should do." Grey put away the test tube and walked towards the console in front.

"Hmm?" Suddenly he looked at his empty hands, and Gray looked a little surprised.
Chapter completed!