Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 109 Psychiatric duo (please subscribe~)

a few minutes ago.

Over the city of Naples, a helicopter flew quickly from outside the city.

"Pilots of the S-76 private helicopter, please pay attention, the warning ahead, you have entered the no-fly zone."

"The airspace ahead is subject to military aviation control, please return in time."

"Air traffic control?"

"Oh, sorry. I really don't know."

While driving the helicopter towards the city of Naples, Chocrat replied to the radio in a very gentle and harmless tone:

"The boss of the company asked me to come here, please forgive me, I will leave soon."

After a brief exchange, the radio cut off.

That kind of gentle temperament disappeared from Chocrat in an instant, and was replaced by a twisted and evil surging killing intent:
"Ha ha ha ha."

"Let me return?"

He was clutching his pectoral muscles that were exposed because of the trendy clothes, his grass-green braids were laughing wildly, and his body was trembling violently:

"Idiot! The 'playground' is already in sight, how could I leave at this time!"

"Aviation control. Hehe."

"You will run out of time to think about this kind of thing soon! Hahahaha."

Chocrat smiled morbidly, and there was no awe of the world's number one empire navy in his smile.

He is a pure murderous maniac.

As long as he can kill people happily, he never thinks about the consequences.

At the age of 14, he claimed to be a volunteer and mixed into the nursing home. By secretly replacing drugs, diet and verbal hypnosis, he drove those old people to a dead end step by step.

After becoming an adult, Chocrat, who became a doctor, deliberately diagnosed healthy people as patients, tricked them into hospitalization, and at the same time used various means to kill these innocent people one by one during the treatment.

Later, he joined the Passion organization and gained a powerful substitute ability, and the desire to kill was even more irresistible.

"Sek!!"

Chocrat turned his head, showing a perverted smile that was so excited and distorted:
"Do you know the whereabouts of those traitors?"

"not yet."

The young man in a diving "tight suit" also showed an expression of excitement.

His name is Sai Ke, and he was once a patient of Chocrat.

While Chocrat is not a psychiatrist, Cyco is clearly a psycho.

He hit it off with Joe Krat, who also has a homicide habit and is skilled in business, and is willing to be driven by Joe Krat to become Joe Krat's assistant. No, to be precise, it should be a pet.

"Jocrates."

Sai Ke stared wide-eyed, and his tone was as faithful as a dog trying to please its master:
"The exact whereabouts of those traitors are still unclear."

"The latest news is that they may have been at a mall around here a few minutes ago."

"is it?"

Chocrat laughed ferociously:
"The task assigned to us by the boss must be done well. If you don't know their whereabouts yet."

"Hahaha, then I can only kill everyone!"

"Dear boss"

"It's all a sacrifice for you—'Youth Years'!"

As soon as the words fell, a humanoid double with a strange green body and green and white mold on the surface emerged from around Chocrat.

As soon as this humanoid double appeared, countless fungal spores that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye spread out from it.

These deadly fungal spores just floated out of the helicopter cabin with the wind, like an invisible heavy rain, splashing down on the busy street with people coming and going.

Soon, the fungus parasitized the first hosts.

Their inadvertent actions intensified the growth of the fungus, causing the green creep to spread across their bodies at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A horrific howl quickly sounded from the ground.

The fungus gnawed away the hands, feet, chest, abdomen, and internal organs of those pedestrians.

The hosts festered and died in an irreversible situation, and their green-haired corpses just became a breeding ground for fungi to proliferate and expand.

With the help of the air flow, an ever-increasing number of fungal spores rose from the corpses and rapidly expanded to a farther distance and a wider area.

Just like that, a few minutes passed.
This land with a radius of several kilometers has completely turned into a purgatory on earth.

Hundreds of people died in agony under the attack of this green fungus, while the instigator was taking pictures and videos on the helicopter in the sky.

"Sai Ke, have you photographed it, have you photographed it all?"

"This is the first time we have played like this in a big city. This kind of rare shot must not be missed!"

This is also Chocrat's hobby:

When killing people, take pictures of the victim's death and save them for later appreciation.

"It's taken!"

"Those guys tried their best to save their lives, and they all took pictures!"

Sai Ke was holding the camera, his face was full of excitement.

"Oh oh oh oh."

"Very good very good very good very good very good!"

Chocrat stretched out his hand and rubbed Sai Ke's head excitedly.

He rubbed his head so hard it looked like he was beading.

But Seiko is used to it.

Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he also let out a snort of comfort and contentment, acting like a domestic dog enjoying his master's touch.

However, at this time
"what?"

Sai Ke's eyes widened, and he looked down carefully from the helicopter:
"On the road below, there is a car driving towards us!"

Right below the helicopter is the core area of ​​the fungal outbreak, and it has long since become a Jedi without any living people.

And now suddenly there is a car driving straight this way, obviously
"Those traitors?!"

Chocrat's pupils shrank:
"I see."

"They have figured out how to delay the onset of the fungus, so they came here to trouble me?"

When he said this, there was a hint of fear in Chocrat's voice.

He was just a murderer who used sneaky methods to torture and kill civilians, but he was never a brave and fearless fighter.

And Li Qing's impressive record of defeating several generals of the personal guards since his arrival in the morning should not be underestimated.

"Seco."

After thinking for a while, Qiaocrat said to Sai Ke with a look of expectation:
"You go down now."

"Get rid of all those traitors!"

"When they are all dead, call me again."

"it is good!"

Sai Ke nodded without hesitation.

Chocrat is responsible for long-range poisoning, and Sai Ke is responsible for killing enemies in close combat. This is their usual tactic.

Soon, the helicopter hatch was pulled open completely.

Wearing a grass-green "tights", Saike, a weirdo, jumped out of the sky at a height of more than 100 meters, with his arms folded and his head down, like diving from a high platform.

A few kilometers away, somewhere on the rooftop of a tall building.

Holding the binoculars, Diablo looked at the dead city with green poisonous fog, and the helicopter hovering in the sky for a long time.

After knowing that Chocrat was about to start his move, he was looking for a position to observe its movements.

Because Chocrat's "taunting ability" is very strong.

Even if he couldn't kill Li Qing and his party, he could definitely force the lost Li Qing and others out of the city, creating opportunities for Diablo to make a move.

The only downside is that.
This scene was too big, even the murderous Diablo couldn't accept it:
"If the mold continues to proliferate indefinitely, even I who stand here will be affected."

"Damn. This mad dog"

"Does he want to kill all 800 million people in Naples?!"

"I told him to restrain himself as much as possible, but he really didn't listen at all!"

He muttered to himself, and there was already a strong killing intent in his eyes.

The explosion in the Palermo port area can also be colluded with local officials, using lame reasons such as gas explosions to prevaricate it.

But what Chocrat is doing now, no matter how you look at it, is an out-and-out biochemical terrorist attack.

The incident was too big, and the Passion organization couldn't handle it.

Therefore, from the moment Diablo boldly borrowed the power of Chocrat, he had already planned in his heart to kill the donkey.

Anyway, he has a good relationship with those "suppliers of native products" in Central Asia and West Asia.

What those organizations like most is to jump out and be responsible for the attack. When the incident is over, they will kill the assailant Joe Crater, and then let those business partners help to take the blame. This time, the incident has nothing to do with the Passion organization. up.

"Wait until this is over"

"Joe Crater, you will bear the title of 'terrorist' and die in pain!"

Diablo thought so in his heart.

"but."

For some reason, he suddenly had a terrible feeling in his heart that could not be erased once it appeared:
"Can this mad dog... really survive to that time?"

(End of this chapter)