Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 639 [Swamp Town] 26

Dr. S's skills were much better than Feng Lan had imagined, almost on par with hers.

He was like a predictive robot, always able to anticipate where Feng Lan would attack next, and then avoid the attack with the simplest moves.

Feng Lan can move so quickly because she has a lot of practice experience, terrifying three-dimensional values, and intuition. Dr. S relies purely on experience and observation.

She instantly realized that Dr. S must be in the forest, or he had been watching her for the past two days and analyzing her attacks and habits.

No wonder the swamp man she met in the forest this morning was so valuable. It turned out that he was used to further calibrate her data.

If Feng Lan came in person, she felt that she would be able to kill the doctor in just a few moves, but she was a puppet clone, and her internal strength was exhausted and not recovered yet, so she was slightly suppressed by the doctor.

"It seems you have reached your limit." Seeing Feng Lan's fatigue, the doctor spoke slowly.

Feng Lan continued to attack, "Really? Even if I can't kill you, you can't catch me either."

She was not bragging. If Feng Lan had not volunteered to be captured, those swamp people would not be able to catch her even if they fought her for a whole morning, or even if they trapped her in the forest and fought her for a whole day.

Even now, the doctor is superior to her, but it is only a slight advantage. If she relaxes even a little, Feng Lan will seize the opportunity to kill her at any time.

"You always rely on luck." Seeing that Feng Lan was unwilling to surrender, Dr. S shook his head, and his body turned into smoke and split into two. Two identical doctors suddenly appeared in the room. The two attacked Feng Lan at the same time. Their attack methods were different, but together they blocked all of Feng Lan's routes of retreat.

Feng Lan sneered, "Heh."

You're the only one who knows how to pretend and hide your cards. She faced him fearlessly, and the burning red bow in her right hand dispersed the figure of the doctor on the right. She gathered strength in her left hand and sent out a circle of surging power. After dispersing the figure, she turned her right wrist and stabbed the sharp red bow towards the doctor's neck.

A large amount of fog suddenly appeared, blocking the doctor's vision.

Dr. S was surprised. He didn't expect Feng Lan to still have a trump card even at this point. He took Feng Lan's punch head-on, stepped back to relieve the force, paused for a second, and looked down at his arm. The place where the fist had touched had turned into wisps of cotton wool.

"I didn't expect it..." Dr. S cut off his arm without hesitation, and the injured arm quickly grew out the next second. The swamp people who were experimental subjects all had regenerative abilities, let alone him.

[Cottonization: The Faceless Clown's specialty is to transform objects and human body structures into cotton. Cotton dolls, so cute - The Faceless Clown's cottonization is absolute. He is still upset about not using this trick. The guy who threatened the hostages is despicable.]

Feng Lan did not walk out of the fog. The smile on Dr. S's face faded a little after he lost his vision. The next second, six or seven arrows shot out from the fog.

"This is boring." Dr. S turned into a shadow again to avoid it. Although he could still be hurt by the flaming arrows in the shadow state, the damage caused would be quickly healed in the next second.

It can be said that Dr. S's healing ability is not weaker than Feng Lan's.

Dr. S watched the fog gradually spread throughout the room. He moved his fingers and the ventilation system in the room started working. Unfortunately, as he guessed, this was the skill of this outsider and could not be dispelled normally.

He sighed, feeling somewhat regretful but giving the order without hesitation, "Number 3."

A swamp man walked out from the shadows that Feng Lan didn't notice.

[Silence: Within the silence range, all your skills are prohibited]

[Countdown: 9:59]

"Only 10 minutes." Dr. S raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Lan, who was forced to appear in the gradually disappearing fog, with a slight smile on his face. "It seems that you are indeed very strong."