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Chapter 120 Fighting to the Death
Feng Nan was very curious about how that laboratory developed a test subject like "her," and what the purpose of that development was.
If the experiment is successful, in which fields will it be applied?
Feng Nan was eager to get more information from the spider.

However, Feng Nan has now completely lost control of her body.

Not only could he not speak, he couldn't even blink. No matter how anxious Feng Nan was, he couldn't ask the questions that were on his mind.

She collided with the spider.

A fierce battle ensued.

The two of them were like martial arts masters in an action movie, capable of leaping across rooftops and scaling walls.

The fight was fierce and evenly matched, with every punch landing squarely.

Feng Nan grimaced in disgust at the sight.

It looks painful; Feng Nan can hardly imagine it.

When she takes over the body, all the pain will rush back to her in a tantalizingly intense way.

Feng Nan felt like she was going to be twisted into a maggot from the pain.

It was in so much pain that it kept writhing on the ground.

While Feng Nan was thinking about these random things, "she" and the spider had already exchanged blows dozens of times.

Despite their vastly different body sizes, the two fighters were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle, constantly performing high-difficulty moves typically seen only in movies.

Feng Nan couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, while technology changes lives, it hasn't changed humanity."

Even if Feng Nan were beaten to death, she could never do that split right now.

But with the same body, "she" could manipulate it with ease, and looking at the fat spider, it showed a dexterity that didn't belong to its size.

Pulling scallions from dry land, then performing a somersault.

In movies and TV shows, many actors who are suspended by wires cannot complete certain actions, but the chubby spider does them with ease.

"Number Eight, if you don't surrender and come back to the lab with me, I'm going to get serious."

The spider shouted angrily.

His response was a kick.

The spider quickly retreated to avoid the attack.

After removing the Spider-Man mask, a chubby face with a lot of fat was revealed.

"Today I will kill your host, retrieve you, and bring you back to the laboratory."

"That's what the spider said coldly."

But his attempt to intimidate people backfired when he approached Feng Nan. Neither Feng Nan nor "she" were easily frightened; how could they be afraid of a spider's threat?

On the contrary, the spider's repeated mentions of the laboratory greatly agitated "her," and Feng Nan felt that the murderous intent in "her" emotions was almost overflowing from her mind.

She lunged forward again, engaging the spider in a fierce battle. Feng Nan could sense that she was constantly looking for an opportunity to kill the spider.

While the spider's constant mention of the lab's contributions contributed to this, another part of it stemmed from "her" determination to kill the spider, a desire deep within her for something within the spider's body.

Feng Nan guessed that it might be the seventh test subject inside the spider's body, as the spider had mentioned before.

Feng Nan was very curious about the relationship between "her" as experiment number eight and experiment number seven.

Or rather, what is the connection?
Why would she crave Test Subject Seven?
Feng Nan was very confused.

Now, aside from his thoughts, Feng Nan has no freedom of movement; he has absolutely no human rights.

I can only remain a silent observer, with an active mind, venting my grievances that no one can hear.

The battle between "her" and the spider is in full swing.

Both sides drew blood.

Feng Nan's arm and side waist had several cuts made by the spider with a dagger.

The blood that flowed out soaked her clothes, and the heavy bleeding made Feng Nan's face turn pale.

The spider wasn't having an easy time either; its left arm had been crippled by "her," hanging limply and swaying as the spider moved about, which was quite comical.

The spider's right ear was completely cut off by "her" using Feng Nan's Swiss Army knife, and then trampled into the sand.

They've practically turned it into mincemeat by the two of them.

Feng Nan estimated that even if the spider won the final battle, the ear would never be able to be reattached.

From then on, the spider had to have only one ear.

"You bitch, you're looking for death!"

The spider wiped the sweat from its fat face.

He cursed angrily with a ferocious expression.

"Heh—" she sneered.

He provocatively beckoned to the spider with his finger.

"bring it on!"

She actually spoke.

Feng Nan was stunned.

In Feng Nan's subconscious, she still believed that "she" controlled her body and could only fight.

I never expected that "she" could talk.

"Can you talk?"

Not only Feng Nan was stunned.

The spider also looked like it had seen a ghost.

Clearly surprised that "she" could speak.

"Are you Feng Nan, or Number Eight?"

The spider squinted, staring intently at "her".

It seems they wanted to determine from "her" reaction whether the person in front of them was Feng Nan or the No. 8 that their laboratory had been searching for.

"Both, and neither!"

She spoke again, coldly.

The sound was a bit choppy, and somewhat like electronic music.

It has a kind of electronically synthesized mechanical sound feel to it.

It's awkward and strange.

Feng Nan felt a chill run down her spine after hearing this.

He muttered to himself, "If I suddenly heard that sound in the middle of the night, it would scare a few timid people to death."

"You are test subject number eight!"

"You actually have thoughts and can speak!"

"It seems that those two traitors really succeeded in their research, betrayed the lab, and hid their findings."

The spider's expression was somewhat manic.

The greed in his eyes seemed to want to devour Feng Nan, or rather, "her" as the eighth experimental subject.

"As long as I bring you back to the lab, I'll be set for life and never have to live this life of danger again."

The spider murmured softly, but the sound grew louder and louder, turning from a whisper into a roar.

She listened to the spider's mutterings and gave a chilling sneer.

next second!
She moved, heading straight for the spider.

Spiders aren't just sitting around doing nothing.

The spider reacted as soon as "she" moved.

The dagger in his hand appeared instantly in her path. The sharp blade blocked her way. If she didn't stop, she would surely have her throat slit.

She sneered and flashed away.

He deftly dodged the dagger, and before he could even regain his footing, he delivered a high whip kick to the spider.

The spider immediately retreated, simultaneously reversing its grip on the dagger and stabbing it towards "her" abdomen.

Feng Nan was shocked to see this.

Silently praying that "she" would get away.

Otherwise, she would have to bear the scar of a C-section before she even had a boyfriend.

this--

Feng Nan had no way to introduce him to her future boyfriend.

It seems that "she" received Feng Nan's request.

He did not disappoint Feng Nan.

He reacted immediately and withdrew his leg.

At the same time, he retreated, creating a safe distance from the spider and dodging its daggers.

But as he retreated, he flung his Swiss Army knife at the spider.