...

The center of the island villa group.

A middle-aged white bearded man with a size of 1.9 meters and muscles was sunbathing by the swimming pool of a large villa.

His image is very unique. His right arm is an exoskeleton arm made entirely of titanium metal. His five fingers are like robots. He flexibly picked up a red wine glass and took a sip.

Two Southeast Asian women, wearing tulle, half-covered, half-squatted and half-kneeled beside him, and massaged him softly.

He was half-closed and half awake. Even when he was enjoying, his eyes showed a sharp look from time to time. It seemed that he was used to being alert to dangers in any environment.

"James." A black man wearing a handsome leather jacket and a one-eyed blindfold came over. "The company headquarters sent a message that a supervisor-level figure was escorting a group of piglets. He would log on to our island to inspect work within an hour and ask our doctor to perform a small heart transplant for a distinguished guest. Because there happened to be one of their piglets in the heart that matched the distinguished guest's."

"Have surgery?" James, who has mechanical bones and arms, said lazily, "It's really rare that a guest comes to our small broken stronghold, Pirate Man, tell Davis about the surgery."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." The pirate man hesitated slightly, "According to the headquarters, the customer is very famous. Should we do some preparations?"

"What are you preparing for? Could it be that we all want to line up to welcome us at the port?" James said, yawning, "You ask the old man Santos to take some people to do this and bring those pigs back into the cage. I don't care whether he is big or small. What's more, these days, is the focus of strength. Do people who are really capable still need to exchange their hearts for survival?"

The pirate man took out the walkie-talkie and started the next command.

After a while, an elderly man in a silk shirt walked out of the secret door of the villa with a group of cold-tempered soldiers. The old man looked haggard and pale, as if he was about to go to the ground at any time.

But when the pirate man saw him, his one-eyed pupils shrank slightly. He said politely: "Mr. Santos, thank you for your hard work." This pirate man was not afraid of it. This old man who looked like he was about to die was a famous sacrificial sect in Nanyang.

All over the world, the pirates are known for their evil and weirdness, refining poisons and playing with insects, raising ghosts and slapping corpse oil, and cursing them in various ways. One night, the pirate man saw Santos' head flying out, with a large lump of intestines and stomach, which looked extremely nauseous and terrifying. He also sucked the blood of several piglets...

Even though they are both C-level superpowers, the pirate man stays away from Santos. Because the head-slaying technique is too evil and cannot be defended.

Santos also nodded to the Pirate Man to say hello.

"I'll go and have fun before the person comes." The robotic James drank the red wine in the glass and stood up yawning. "It's so boring. I have to stay in such a ghost place for a year before I can get the headquarters. By the way, Santos, if there are Chinese women with tender skin in the pig, keep them for me. I like to crush their shame bit by bit. Haha, even if the Japanese women are forgot, they will obey everything they do, without any strength."

"Okay, Mr. James." Santos nodded stiffly and said. He could not offend the robot James. He heard that he had a relationship at the headquarters, and his superpowers improved rapidly. Maybe he would understand the realm within two or three years and enter the B-level ranks.

Once you become a B-level strongman, your status in the company will be different again and you can enter the superior management level.

The robot James patted Santos' shoulder with satisfaction and said, "It's great. I'll apply for a bottle of chromosomal telomeres to you next month, which will at least allow you to live a few more years."

"Thank you, Mr. James." Santos looked grateful. For a sacrificial master, his life span was greatly reduced because he had to practice various poisons, ghosts, and spells. He was only in his fifties, and he was almost as old as he was in his seventies or eighties. He didn't understand the principle of that kind of genetic medicine, what chromosomes and telomeres? But it can indeed supplement his life span to a certain extent.

"Chinese women are just good, but unfortunately they are too strong and they are too easy to commit suicide." The robotic James glanced at the two short, dark and rough-skinned half-naked women in disgust, and then said greedily, "Look for an opportunity to go to China..."

Suddenly, Santos's face changed slightly and he said angrily: "Be careful, Mr. James." His two thin fingers were pinched in the void. A thick centipede more than ten centimeters long appeared in the two fingers. Its head was bright red, its carapace was as dark as iron, and a pair of poisonous jaws were as powerful as a vise.

The black centipede was very fierce and powerful. Even after being caught, it still twisted its body and bit Santos' fingers hard.

The black poisonous gas spread rapidly along Santos' fingers.

"Centipede Gu!"

Santos's face turned shocked and screamed. He took out a knife and chopped off a piece of his fingers. What was strange was that no drop of blood was flowing out of his fingers.

The centipede and his fingers landed at the same time, and it did not suck blood from its broken fingers. He hissed in dissatisfaction and rushed towards a black suit near Santos.

It is extremely fast, and only a faint black line can be seen in the air.

At this time, Santos no longer dared to intercept the centipede Gu. He screamed shrillly: "Hide."

But it was too late at this time. The black centipede pounced on the face of the man in black suit and crawled into his belly with agility. The man in black suit, who had a cold face before, screamed and fell to the ground and rolled around.

All present were powerful supermen. The robot James had already had a heavy cannon in his hand and hid behind the villa pillar.

The others also pulled out their weapons and hid behind the cover.

From the scene, only the man in black suit was left behind, holding his head and rolling on the ground in pain. The sound was shrill and miserable, as if he was suffering from the 18th floor of purgatory.

"puff!"

The centipede bit his celestial cover from inside, drilled out half of the red head stained with blood-colored brain, and stared at the surroundings sharply. The man in black suit was not dead yet, and was still rolling and wailing.

When all the enemies saw this, they felt a chill in their hearts and were silent.

In fact, let alone the enemy, even Wang Yan and his own people felt numb when they saw this scene. This poisonous centipede is so cruel that it penetrates into the mind and bites the sky spirit cover. Such a person is not dead yet...

Of course, this poisonous centipede was released by Wang Yan's team member Miao Hong. She is a C+-level superman and has shown her strength in the dinner ring. It is because of several poisonous insects that forced people to admit defeat.

At that time, Wang Yan just felt a little magical and weird, but at this moment, he realized the strangeness and terror of the poisonous gu.

"This is the authentic poisonous insect in Miaojiang, China. Which master is coming? Santos, the successor of the Nanyang head-slaying technique, is in a bad mood. Please forgive me." Santos hid behind the obstacle and said in a slight whisper of Chinese language.

"Haha! Don't snatch me, just leave this group of garbage to me." A muffled sound with a strong metallic smell sounded, "I can't afford to hurt. I have lost so much money, I have to earn more."

"boom!"

The villa door was kicked away, and a strong man about two meters tall walked in from the door casually. His steps rumbled, and the ground seemed to be trembling every step he stepped on.

"Who are you? Do you know where we are?" James, hiding behind the pillar, aimed the strong man with a cannon in his hand, with a sense of hostility in his eyes.

"Who am I?" The strong man grinned silly, and his figure began to change. Liquid metal like gilded spread on him, and in the blink of an eye it solidified into a monster full of metal tentacles, with a hideous and terrifying voice, "We are from the China National Bureau of State. Today we are here to flatten your stronghold. Don't surrender, because I don't want you to surrender at all. Scum like you should die early and be reborn soon."

This strong man is obviously of course the little King Kong Shen Tu Tianlu. Although he looks like a poor student, he speaks English quite smoothly.

"China National Bureau?" The robot James was stunned for a moment. It was a world-class top superpower organization. When did he provoke such a powerful organization?

Shen Tu Tianlu was too lazy to talk nonsense to them anymore. The dozens of tentacles on his body were like golden snakes coming out of a hole, rushing away at a rapid speed. Three or four of them were a bunch of them, entangling seven or eight men in black suits.

Those guys are either D-level or E-level superpowers. No, to be precise, they are all superpowers created through FBG's gene induction technology.

In the eyes of the powerful Shentu Tianlu, the superpowers of this level are no different from ants. A few metal tentacles were squeezing, and the bones of those superpowers were twisted to pieces. Because their chests were severely squeezed, they couldn't even scream.

"It's a B-level monster, fight!"

The robot James, who was not responsible for the State or the State or the State or the State or the State or the State or the State, shouted in horror.

"Bang bang bang! da da da da da!"

The sounds of various guns were heard one after another.

Meanwhile, James also activated his 25mm Vulcan machine cannon.

Bullets of various sizes, different strengths and weaknesses were like storms on Shentu Tianlu. However, he was like a monster from an alien planet, blocking the bullets with his shield and body.

The bullets drilled into the rubber-like metal and holes came out one by one. But then the holes disappeared in the metal flow.

"Hehe, the bullet tastes really good." The monster-like metallic tone sounded again, "Come on, come on a little more, the bullet is not fierce enough. Hehe, it's so delicious."
Chapter completed!