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Chapter 116 Spore Splitter, the Real Monster
Finkel's brain seemed to be exploding, the blood in his body was boiling, and every pore in his body was groaning.

This chilling feeling, as if a needle had pierced the back of his head, made him realize its source almost instantly.

A sniper rifle was pointed at his head.

Death was only a trigger pull and a bullet away.

No, the trigger has been pulled.

Almost out of instinct, Finkel fell to one side and turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, but the chill did not dissipate.

More than one shot.

Two decisions flashed through his mind in the space of three seconds. His golden eyes, ablaze with blood pressure and emotion, reflected three whirling bullets barreling into the room. These three bullets, fired a mere second apart, simultaneously targeted four people in the room.

If he didn't dodge in time, the first bullet would hit his head, but even if he dodged, there was still a bullet aimed at his eyebrows.

It was as if his evasive action had been predicted in advance, and he was now stuck in mid-air with nowhere to dodge, which made Finkel's heart stop.

Obviously, because he was the person closest to the window, the three bullets blocked his body and left and right, and at the same time, they were able to penetrate him and kill Qi Xiuyuan and the other two who were standing farther away.

This is an extremely greedy and arrogant sniper, and this kind of accuracy does give him the capital for arrogance.

It’s a pity that she chose the wrong target for her arrogance.

boom!Boom!

Finkel felt a strong force kicking his waist, and only felt a series of crisp sounds from his ribs, but his whole body was instantly kicked away by that force.

The bullet flew past his nose, close enough that he could feel the temperature and wind pressure, and a cloud of dust exploded behind him where he had just stopped.

"vomit!"

Finkel retched and pounded against the wall, feeling like he was about to vomit last night's midnight snack, but he still crawled away from the window.

At least he could react the moment the bullet was fired, but Chu Zihang only heard Finkel's words before he could finish them, and was drowned out by the sharp and piercing sounds of three bullets piercing the glass.

He was stunned for only a moment before a hand grabbed him by the collar. The world began to spin before his eyes, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing an extra hole on the floor-to-ceiling window and on the sofa where he had just been sitting, Chu Zihang realized what had happened and his heart suddenly turned cold.

"..."

Xia Mi's upper body was lying on her legs, motionless and with a dull expression. She was still sitting on the sofa, bending over to pick up the potato chips on the coffee table in front of her. There was a bullet deeply embedded in the wall behind her.

"Tsk."

Qi Xiuyuan, with electric arcs wrapped around his body, half-knelt on the ground, grabbing the collar of Chu Zihang, who was sitting on the ground, and turned his head to look at the floor-to-ceiling window with an unhappy expression on his face.

Three bullet holes were clearly visible on the French window, and the glass was cracked like a spider web.

Bang bang bang! !

Obviously, he did not intend to follow the "convention" of "escaping immediately after a missed shot". Three bright sparks suddenly exploded from the floor-to-ceiling window without stopping. After the three bullets, three more bullets were fired in the shape of a finished product.

Two shots to the torso and one shot to the head, Mozambique shooting method.

Finkel recognized it instantly, but soon his eyes twitched.

What kind of madman is this, holding a sniper rifle and using close range shooting techniques.

clang! Dangdang! !
At the moment before the bullet was about to hit, Qi Xiuyuan had already drawn the knife from his waist. His calm black pupils turned scarlet, reflecting the three incoming bullets, and he swung the knife in his hand like lightning to cut them down.

In Finkel's eyes, Qi Xiuyuan had three heads and six arms. He swung out three swords almost at the same time. Accompanied by the sharp sound of metal clashing, three balls of sparks bloomed in front of Qi Xiuyuan.

All three bullets were actually cut open, the cuts were smooth and sharp, dust was splashed on the ground behind him, a light white mist floated up, and the lingering sound of the knife's trembling echoed in the room.

"hehe."

Even Qi Xiuyuan, with his temperament, was laughing in anger at this moment. His pupils were fixed on a building two or three kilometers away, and he said coldly, "You guys hide first. I'll be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Xiuyuan's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a few streaks of scattered electricity.

Chu Zihang and Finkel looked at each other and understood what was in each other's eyes.

Even Chu Zihang, who has never been good at reading the air, can now clearly read the emotions in Qi Xiuyuan's words.

Someone is going to be in trouble.

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At this moment, on the rooftop of a building two or three kilometers away.

If someone could pry open the door lock leading to the rooftop, they would find that the barbed wire surrounding the rooftop had been removed and replaced with a triangular cascading canopy made of barbed wire and waterproof cloth.

A figure lay down at the best sniper angle, with black hair fluttering in the wind. He pulled the bolt of the sniper rifle, and a clear yellow shell was ejected and fell into the accumulated water.

The 20mm anti-material sniper rifle in her hand has obviously been modified. The .50BMG bullet adopts a short cartridge + long bullet design, and the maximum initial velocity can even reach 1450m/s.

The price was that the recoil was comparable to that of light artillery, it required a two-person team to operate, and its effective range was only 1,800 meters.

Two thousand meters away, the warhead had entered the stage of instability and falling, and her position was nearly three thousand meters away from where Qi Xiuyuan and others were, which was beyond the effective range of all active anti-material sniper rifles.

Even when the legendary McMillan TAC-50 set the kill record at 3540 meters, the bullet flew for a full 6.2 seconds, a speed that posed no threat to hybrids.

The Eight Snake Qi Families eliminated the security risks within two kilometers, but they obviously seriously underestimated the strength of the newcomers.

With her mixed-race physique, spiritual power and skills, she is not only able to shoot three times in two seconds, but also set a first-shot hit record of 3475 meters in Afghanistan, with the bullet taking only 2.2 seconds to hit the target.

Such was her prowess as one of the four top assassins in the Southern Cross.

but……

At this moment, through the sight, one can clearly see the living room where Qi Xiuyuan and others are staying temporarily in the distance, but all traces of the target have been lost.

"The line of sight is obstructed and the target is lost."

The pair of scarlet eyes appeared in her mind. The feeling of being watched seemed to span a distance of two thousand meters. The woman codenamed Delta stood up without hesitation.

He put the cartridge case and the disassembled barrel, bolt, and cheek pad into different layers of the golf bag respectively. He didn't even care about the hot barrel that was still emitting a thin white mist in the air and disassembled it with his bare hands.

"The Eight Snake Clans are coming. It will take at least seven minutes to cordon off this block." A calm voice came from the headset. "It seems that the 20 million dollars is not as easy to get as we expected."

The four top assassins in the Southern Cross are Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Delta, corresponding to the four main stars of the Southern Cross, α, β, γ, and δ. Delta is the best at long-range sniping among the four.

If even Delta can't do anything about it, and now that the enemy has been alerted, this mission might be a bit troublesome.

At this moment, Delma has changed into ordinary clothes. Even her ordinary and superior mixed-race appearance is very ordinary. No one can tell that she is a killer in the crowd.

Click.

I walked into the empty elevator and as it began to descend, the familiar feeling of weightlessness appeared.

"Come back first. It won't be too late to find an opportunity after the fierce ghosts make the water muddy." The voice came from the earphone again.

That was the man codenamed "Alpha," the leader of the four main stars of the Southern Cross.

"Got it." Deerma responded casually, but the next moment, he suddenly frowned.

She felt the elevator's descent speed slowing down, but the current floor was only the sixth, so it was obvious that someone downstairs had pressed the elevator button.

Coincidence? Or……

Not appropriate.

It has only been three minutes since she fired the gun and evacuated. How could she have found him so quickly?

Although he made such a judgment in his heart, Delma couldn't help but narrow his eyes and put his hand on the dagger hidden at his waist.

The elevator continued to go down, but this time Deerma was no longer relaxed. The cold white light of the elevator light above her head illuminated the serious look on her face.

This elevator was like the conveyor belt of an automatic assembly line, and she herself had become the pig waiting to be slaughtered on the conveyor belt.

Click.

The elevator's braking system gradually stopped the elevator in the elevator shaft, and the blood-red floor number in the elevator was fixed at three. Delma's golden eyes were lit by the burning blood in his body, ready to kill any possible enemy without hesitation.

Ding.

The elevator door opens.

Deerma took a heavy step, but after taking the step, he suddenly retracted his foot, and the blood in his body stagnated.

For someone like her who has seen big scenes, no matter how horrific the scene is, it is not enough to shock her. Only when her imagination and reality conflict violently will she show this unexpected expression.

There were no enemies approaching, and no one was standing outside the elevator door...

puff!

Deerma suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his pupils dilated, and he looked down at his abdomen stiffly.

He saw two thorns that were as beautiful as blood piercing through him, and blood flowed from the torn flesh.

It was actually squirming like a living thing, like a blood-sucking insect parasitic in his body, consciously sucking blood from his body.

How can it be?
Looking at the two thorns that pierced the elevator under his feet, Delma's golden eyes were filled with fear.

Poof! Poof! !

The thorns that penetrated her body twisted and expanded inside, further piercing her kidneys on both sides and leaving several transparent holes in her lungs.

Each thorn was sucking the sweet blood, and they even greedily stretched out their thin and sharp "tentacles" and wrapped around Delma's body like vines.

Like a tree made of flesh and blood, it took root and sprouted from Delma's body, tightly binding her body.

呲呲!

The two extremely hard and sharp thorns stretched out their bodies and cut the elevator open, forming a circle so perfect that even a math teacher would admire it. Qi Xiuyuan used the power of the thorns to enter the elevator from the elevator shaft below.

"The Ghost Army? Or, the Southern Cross Army?"

The thorns were pulled back into the sleeves of his tattered arms. Qi Xiuyuan slowly walked in front of her, watching the life in front of him wither away indifferently.

"Ahem." Deerma sneered, spitting blood from his mouth. Even in the face of death, his expression remained calm. "I didn't expect it to happen so soon. We underestimated you."

"Don't you want to talk about it?" Qi Xiuyuan sighed, "Forget it."

Under Deerma's calm gaze, Qi Xiuyuan placed his hand in front of her. A wisp of blood mist like spores drifted out and quickly disappeared into Deerma's mouth and nose.

What is this?
Deerma felt an extremely cold chill, and the next moment he suddenly felt a deep pain.

"Ho ho!"

Her body suddenly began to tremble and twitch, and the veins on her neck bulged out like tangled tree roots. The strange wriggling under her skin could not be concealed, as if countless insects were rampaging in her flesh and blood.

The severe pain made Deerma curl up like a shrimp, and her spine made a fine crackling sound like bamboo joints being pulled up. The crisp sound of broken ribs mixed with the sticky sound of flesh being torn echoed.

There was something inside her.

Deerma, who was in so much pain that she lost her voice, subconsciously opened her mouth, as if she was about to let out a painful and shrill scream for help.

However, what emerged from the mouth, tongue, ears and nose were blood-red, dense tentacles, like thousands of hyphae.

The next moment, Deerma's mandible suddenly dislocated, and sticky flesh and blood gushed out from the deepest part, like a blood butterfly breaking out of its cocoon and tearing at its cocoon.

First the head, then the body, and then the limbs.

Delma's originally plump and strong body shrank like a deflated balloon.

A bloody humanoid body twisted and grew, as if using the host's flesh and blood as nutrients, tearing the human body into blooming flowers of death.

"Is this the split form of the Spore Technique?"

Qi Xiuyuan, who was practicing this technique for the first time, watched with his own eyes as a new body grew out wrapped in a blood membrane like a placenta, with countless filaments of blood and flesh still connected to Deerma's torso.

It’s like having an extra body, and I need to devote part of my mind to control it precisely.

It seems that the splitting cannot be carried out indefinitely. If nothing unexpected happens, with his current mental strength, he can only control two split bodies at most.

"Delma, why haven't you come out yet?" Alpha's serious voice suddenly came from the headset.

Help……

Deerma struggled to raise her hand and tried to press her headset.

But the next moment, an arm covered in blood stretched out and took away her headset.

Delma looked up subconsciously.

My breath froze.

"We encountered a little trouble, but it has been dealt with." A voice identical to Deerma's sounded.

The faceless flesh and blood body showed facial features, which were exactly the same as Delma's but covered in blood.

Even the missing part of the left ear and the marks of the gunshot wound were exactly the same.

"Okay, be careful." Alpha was so familiar with Delma's tone and voice that he had no doubts at all.

"I understand." 'Delma' replied calmly, looking down at the real Delma on the ground.

Looking at Qi Xiuyuan and 'himself' smiling at her at the same time, the remaining light in Deerma's eyes faded away, and she completely lost her voice in despair and fear, turning into a dried corpse.

Only one thought remains before death.

monster.

A real monster.

(End of this chapter)