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Watching the sniper being swallowed by the black light, not even a trace was left.

The brown-haired man looked a little panicked at this moment.

Obviously, he underestimated the threat posed by the living dead.

This is not the living dead in old-fashioned movies and TV shows.

All they can do is mindlessly bite and charge.

If he had collected more intelligence and understood the cold winter in the north, he would not have underestimated the enemy.

In fact, after Dr. Batu's transformation, the name of the living dead is correct.

However, through the activation of Solution X, he still retains the ability to revive the dead.

Although I have lost my ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

But what was Dr. Batu doing in the dead of winter in the North?

Training big data!

Even if Dr. Batu is not as cunning as humans.

We also extract operational code from the data.

What's more, now that it has the SP module, as long as the data is copied out, the entire AI system will be more open than ever before.

You can even write code for yourself!

At this moment, Dr. Batu was having a fierce collision with the man on the street.

The streets were filled with the whistling sound of sharp black wind cutting through the air and the roar of acetylene explosions.

Flames spewed out, burning the air red hot, revealing wisps of black wind hanging in the air.

The air temperature at this time can instantly reach 3380 degrees. The temperature of acetylene burning in the air is not enough to melt Dr. Batu.

Dr. Batu was like a spider, using black wind to weave a dense web on the street, compressing the man's movement space and making his range of movement smaller and smaller.

At the same time, in the fierce battle just now, the man's body was covered with cuts and three of his fingers were cut off.

"what!"

The man who relied on jet propulsion let out a scream. His clothes suddenly tore open, a red line appeared on his right chest, and blood spurted out.

"I've already removed one of your lungs. My advice is that you stop struggling and wait for death in peace, then be reborn."

Dr. Batu stood on a suspended black wind and looked at the brown-haired man indifferently.

That feeling... was like contempt from a super-dimensional being.

Drops of blood floated in mid-air, revealing traces of Black Wind. The man pulled out a dagger and removed the thread Black Wind had cut into his body.

The blade cut along the lines, making a harsh cackle.

"You're dreaming! I'd rather be devoured than become a lackey of the living or dead!"

The man responded quite forcefully: "Come on, devour me!"

His face twisted in pain. He stamped his foot on the ground, and a raging fire burst out from the ground, covering the entire block.

"Stubborn!"

Dr. Batu snorted coldly, pulled away the black wind wrapped around his body, and jumped onto the roofs of the buildings on both sides, avoiding the raging sea of ​​fire.

For Dr. Batu, repairing corpses also requires energy consumption.

The more broken the enemy is, the more repairs are needed, which is obviously not in the interest of logic in the code.

The twelfth-level mutant still has a certain appeal to Dr. Batu.

Except for snipers, of course.

At this time, the man was half-kneeling on the ground. Because a large amount of acetylene was produced, his vision went black.

"Run! I'm no match for him!"

He shouted to the remaining members of the shelter who were still alive and hiding in a nearby building.

Those members who originally wanted to ambush Dr. Batu fled in panic.

"I thought you would be alone, even though you would be unconscious, but I will organize you into a team."

Dr. Batu waved the black wind in his hand, and tough lines grew out of thin air, like ubiquitous mold, entangling all the nearby members.

"How can we do it without the others?"

The lines in Dr. Batu's hand began to condense, and with a flash of black light, a steel-gray sword body condensed.

The sword body is extremely abstract.

It looks like it was cut out of black paper splashed with ink.

It looks like a toy that was torn off by an autistic child.

But in fact, anyone who takes a look at it will tremble in the depths of their soul.

"hateful!"

The man glanced at his companions lying on the ground, knowing that it was hopeless, and ran deep into the upper shelter, spraying compressed acetylene.

Dr. Batu followed closely behind.

"Don't think it's that easy to catch up!"

A tall armored vehicle stood up awkwardly from the side alley, trying to block Dr. Batu.

"If you don't understand, don't change the model. The more you change, the more failure you will suffer."

Dr. Batu glanced at the armor and seemed to sigh.

This armor looks very familiar. It is part of the technology exchanged between humans and starships in the old days.

The modified model now looks neither fish nor fowl.

This is because humans think they are capable without digesting the relevant knowledge well.

It's like giving a computer to a gorilla; sooner or later it's bound to break.

Dr. Batu shoots black wind.

Several lines were wrapped around the armored body, cutting deep into it.

There was a sharp sound of metallic twisting, and the mechanical muscles in the body reached their limit, trying to break free from the lines on the body.

Dr. Batu glanced deep into the upper level of the shelter and could no longer see the brown man.

Dr. Batu turned his head to take a look at the ugly, mechanically destructive armor and said inexplicably, "Shen Bei is wrong. Humans are not the ones with the strongest learning ability... Otherwise, you wouldn't be so stupid as to convert this individual armor into scrap metal."

The enemy driving the armor shouted, "You are the scrap metal!"

In Dr. Batu's eyes, although this armor can still be used for combat, it is far inferior to the first generation.

The more it is changed, the more garbage it becomes.

It's just scrap metal.

Dr. Batu squeezed his hand, and the ropes binding the machine suddenly tightened. "I'm just stating the facts. If you don't agree, that's fine. I don't expect you humans to realize your mistakes."

The metal fatigue of the w502 body has reached its limit, how can it withstand the cutting of lines?

Including the driver inside, they were easily dismembered into several sections by the black wind lines.

Flesh and blood mixed with machinery and scattered all over the ground.

Dr. Batu manipulated two lines to nail into the sides of the road, as if the bowstring was tightened, catapulting him into the depths of the upper shelter.

The streets were in chaos at this time. Many people ran out of the buildings, looking for their relatives and friends among the piles of corpses that had already been mangled with blood. The whole street was filled with crying.

Soon, guards from other parts of Titan rushed over.

Looking at the mess on the street, I was shocked and stunned.

"Aren't you usually very powerful? The enemy has even reached our lair!"

"Pooh!"

"waste!"

A pot-bellied man who seemed to have some status and position cursed and vomited at the guards who came over.

Who among those who can live in the upper class is not a well-known and prestigious person?

A mouthful of blood and phlegm was spat on the strong man's face.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

The burly soldier wiped the blood and phlegm off his face, grabbed the pot-bellied man's head with one hand, and punched him hard on the head.

"what!"

The severe pain made his face wrinkle up, and blood flowed from his mouth and dripped onto the stone slab.

"Lick me clean."

The strong man pressed his head and said coldly.

"You bunch of losers, you're so arrogant! So many people have died, the enemy has left, and you just come here!"

The paunchy man refused to admit defeat and continued to curse: "What do I feed you for?"

The burly soldier became furious upon hearing this. Without saying a word, he grabbed the soldier's hair and slammed him against the wall.

"I'll make you howl! I'll make you howl!"

Before long, his face was covered in blood.

After venting his anger, the burly soldier twisted his neck and said, "Brothers, grab your weapons, find Shen Bei, and kill him!"

The guards drew their weapons and were about to chase after them.

A black shadow suddenly flew over from a distance.

boom……

After it fell.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a corpse.

Brown hair, very eye-catching.

"Dina!"

"Damn, the twelfth-level Dina is dead!"

"What the hell...is he even chasing after me?"

"Hiss~ Is Shen Bei so fierce?"

"I saw Shen Bei!"

A cunning soldier pointed to the south and shouted, then chased after them without saying a word.

The burly soldier was a little confused.

Shen Bei was clearly heading north towards Babatu Manor, so how did he appear in the north?

"Ah...yes, yes, north, I saw it too!"

"Kill!"

The other soldiers seemed to react as well, and rushed to the north one after another, and their figures disappeared.

The strong soldier finally reacted.

Damn, they're battling wits with the air.

Shameless!

You have brought shame to Shelter No. 5!

The burly soldier stamped his foot.

They also ran towards the north, shouting and killing...