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Chapter 555 The old father barely holds on 0 points, the unfilial son who has no martial virtue Yinz

Chapter 555 The old father barely holding on, Lingdian, and the unfilial son Yinzhou who has no martial virtue (34)

The third cycle.

Zero leaned against the wall.

Time passed second by second. Lingdian had already absorbed the blood of more than twenty people, barely restoring his blood energy, and his wounds began to scab and heal.

However, the aftereffects of continuous use of the Magic Eye continue to plague him.

Lingdian is not like Zheng Zha; he doesn't have an overflowing sense of compassion.

He didn't want to kill ordinary people.

But sometimes, in order to save their own lives, they have no choice but to take action.

After all, he was a killer who made a living by killing.

boom!
The bullets from the Gauss sniper rifle ripped through the sky, shattering the area where he stood.

At this moment, his golden shield had been completely shattered, and he could no longer withstand the attack of the Gauss sniper rifle with his bare body.

So at midnight, it transformed into a bat and sped off towards the sewers in a corner of the city.

He quickly turned the corner.

However, the ceiling above suddenly shattered.

A burly man with Tibetan markings wrapped around his body threw a punch at him.

The Tibetan monk had unlocked the second-order gene lock, and countless Buddha hand seals pressed down fiercely towards the zero point.

A strong wind howled, and the air rustled as the punch struck.

Zero also activated the second-tier gene lock, using force against force, and blood energy erupted in his palm.

"Snapped!"

At midnight, he was sent flying backward, his entire palm blasted apart.

Its power has increased again.

His eyes sharpened, showing a 20% increase in strength compared to the last time.

Moreover, not only physical strength, but even Buddhist power has been greatly enhanced.

Don't underestimate this 20%. For a strong person, it's a huge difference, and sometimes they can defeat the enemy in a single move.

Although Lingdian's arm was broken, his other hand's cannon was already aimed at the Tibetan monk's head, and his demonic eye was activated again.

He suppressed the turmoil in his mind and found the Tibetan monk's fatal weakness.

boom!
The giant head exploded.

But the next moment, a black sword pierced his heart, pinning him to the wall.

The holy light scorched his internal organs and senses, as if it wanted to burn him completely.

"The Central State team's bastards!" Father Anderson, in a frenzy, swung his black sword horizontally, cleaving Zero in two from the chest down.

But Zero also found the dead spot and pulled the trigger.

boom!
Anderson's head exploded as well.

The Fangzheng Demon Eye, combined with the hand cannon, is a one-hit kill.

At midnight, he struggled to bandage his lower body and used his blood to recover.

It took him more than ten minutes to barely regain the mobility of half of his body.

He found Saito Hajime hiding in a corner, carried him on his back, and struggled to crawl out of the sewer.

"I didn't expect you to actually survive this." A voice echoed in Zero's mind.

This is a connection of hearts.

"I've let you down," Zero thought to himself.

"Hurry up and come out. It's just the sniper and you left. You're no match for me."

"Are you really that sure?" Ali Khalid thought otherwise.

"You're in very serious condition right now."

"Plus the burdens you carry."

Are you sure you can escape our lock?

Zero did not reply, silently calculating the time, and then quickly switched the hand cannon to a sniper rifle.

boom!
On the high platform to the northeast, one corner exploded open, and then the entire building began to collapse.

“How did you know Abril was in that location?” Ali Khalid asked in surprise.

Zero did not respond.

Who says someone without mental power can't gather intelligence? As an experienced assassin, he has at least a hundred ways to pinpoint the location of enemy snipers.

During the lulls in the attacks, he had already thoroughly familiarized himself with the map of most of the city.

Cameras and sensors were installed at high points in several cities, as well as in suitable sniping positions, and explosives were planted nearby.

In particular, the location where he escaped through the sewer pipe was a carefully chosen escape spot, and there were only three optimal sniping positions.

With the help of technology, he quickly pinpointed the sniper's location.

Another sniper shot, combined with the power of the explosives, would make it impossible for the enemy sniper to survive, no matter how fast he ran.

"Are you still going to play this cat-and-mouse game with me?" Zero replied.

"Hmph, do you think I can't kill you?" Ali Khalid sneered.

The next instant, a terrifying mental storm struck again.

This was far more intense than the last mental shock; blood was flowing from all seven orifices, and he gritted his teeth.

But all that was happening was darkness, and it felt as if a thousand succubi were screaming in my mind at the same time.

He didn't know Ali Khalid's location, and he had no means of retaliation, so he could only rely on his willpower to endure.

He felt his spirit and soul beginning to crumble.

One minute, two minutes.

This back-and-forth struggle lasted for more than ten minutes.

Even Ali Khalid felt that his mental energy was about to be exhausted.

At midnight, he bit his teeth until they bled, his mouth full of blood, but he still kept going.

—I cannot admit defeat!

—We must not admit defeat while Saito Hajime is still alive!

We can't lose to the Indians!!
His powerful will firmly supported his spiritual body, and the seemingly insurmountable third-order gene lock was suddenly unlocked.

The shattered soul began to reform, and the chaotic spirit became resilient.

At midnight, the mental energy shockwave was actually forced out.

Ali Khalid clearly hadn't expected Zero's mental strength to suddenly surge.

Caught off guard, they suffered a backlash.

After a scream, there was no more sound.

Lingdian was panting heavily; he was actually close to his limit, both physically and mentally.

Although he broke through the third-order gene lock on the brink of death, which improved his condition considerably, it only made him slightly better.

He staggered to a corner and grabbed a homeless man who was drunk.

After draining the body, he discarded it with a hint of disgust.

He has a lot of health problems.

It has AIDS, syphilis, and cancer, almost becoming a biochemical matrix.

If his cell vitality and immunity hadn't been far superior to that of an ordinary person at this moment, that one bite would have killed him completely.

Zero was pale. He put Saito on the ground from behind, touched Saito's neck, felt his warm body, and his fangs uncontrollably protruded. His eyes were somewhat bloodshot.

He stared at the vibrant artery in Saito's neck and the blood gushing within it.

He actually felt an urge to suck Saito's blood dry.

The blood of ordinary people is no longer enough to satisfy him.

His injuries were getting worse and worse, and even if he drank the blood of another hundred people, it would be difficult for him to heal in a short time.

Unless you drain Saito Hajime dry, since Saito Hajime is a Foundation Establishment cultivator and his blood is filled with pure energy.

His eyes grew increasingly red, but he immediately slapped himself hard, reactivating the third-tier gene lock to suppress his volatile emotions.

To vampires, blood is the currency of the soul. Vampires drink blood to steal people's souls. The more blood they drink, the less human they become, and the more like monsters they become.

Zero Point had thought this was just a legend, but at this moment he truly felt it.

After absorbing a large amount of human blood in a short period of time, he began to become unlike himself. Some dark emotions grew in his heart, and he even became more and more thirsty for blood.

He had a moment of internal struggle before drinking the blood of the first human.

Now he drinks human blood like he eats bread, and he can't even remember how many people he's drunk from.

Go on like this.

Something really bad is about to happen.

(End of this chapter)

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