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"Lubbock and I will deal with that man!"

Hill pointed at Lan from the Hunter Organization and identified his own opponent.

"Well, don't force yourself. If you can't win, remember to call me."

Zhu Moye nodded, his eyes falling on Dr. Fashion. He was actually using the orchid finger technique, which was really disgusting. He said in disgust, "It seems that my opponent is a sissy, from Thailand?"

Chapter 316 Fashion Troops

"Thailand? What country is that!"

Upon hearing this, Dr. Fashion pushed up his glasses and asked in confusion, "Is it a country among alien races?"

"Thailand is a very legendary country. It is home to many ladyboys. What are ladyboys? Ladyboys are neither male nor female, a creature that is not recognized by the world. And you, a sissy, probably have Thai ancestors."

Zhu Moye couldn't help but tease this perverted-looking effeminate man. If he were more serious and normal, he would give the impression of a high-end, classy doctor, very knowledgeable. But ever since he appeared, his orchid finger had never loosened, and his eyes were fixed on him. Zhu Moye felt an unprecedented chill running up his spine.

The other party is not only a pervert, but also a mentally twisted and physiologically abnormal man!

To deal with such people, Zhu Moye has only one way, that is to kill them, make them get out of this world completely, and return a peaceful and harmonious environment to this world, and don't let the other party's basic energy affect the development of the world!

Because, if men were together, there would be no happiness at all, and they wouldn't be able to produce offspring, and the world would be destroyed sooner or later. After all, if there were too many transvestites like this, then humanity would eventually become extinct, which would be no different from the destruction of the world.

"You're insulting me!"

Dr. Fashion also recognized the insult in the other person's words, and his face turned cold, as if winter had arrived. He said coldly, "You are insulting Fashion. You are so arrogant in front of Fashion. Wait for Fashion's judgment, you villain!"

"Insult you? Sorry, I only insult beautiful women. I have no interest in insulting sissies who are not normal people. You think too much... Now I am judging you. I will send you back to the furnace for re-creation!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Moye's lips curled up slightly. The other party's mind was indeed twisted. He talked about fashion all the time, as if fashion was his spiritual belief. He was simply a crazy patient.

"Fashion Troops!"

Dr. Fashion was furious. He looked at Zhu Moye with a cold gaze, his face twisted. He stretched out his hand and shouted, "Come out! Start your passionate and fierce attack. Kill this man in front of you... Show him what a fashionable killing show is!"

Whoosh whoosh!

From the endless woods behind Dr. Shi Shang, a large number of modified humans suddenly flew out, both men and women, at least a hundred of them, standing behind Dr. Shi Shang, like a group of demons dancing wildly and evil spirits released from a cage.

"Listen carefully, try not to damage Zhu Moye's body and bring him back! His body must be hiding many secrets. I'm looking forward to studying him. Maybe I can transform him into an even better fashionista... However, if you can capture him alive, you can stay with me for one night. During this night, I can fulfill all your requests."

Dr. Fashion laughed grimly: "Go ahead!"

"Yes!"

The cyborgs of the Fashion Army became excited, roared, and attacked Zhu Moye one after another... They were very fast, like cheetahs, and arrived beside Zhu Moye in the blink of an eye.

"What a pervert!"

Zhu Moye glanced at the cyborgs of the Fashion Corps, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a wicked smile: "Let me send you back to the furnace for re-creation!"

Whoosh!

Zhu Moye disappeared on the spot, leaving the Fashion Army empty-handed. He then appeared above them, a terrifying sword energy slamming down from the sky. In just a split second, he sliced ​​all of the Fashion Army's enemies into countless pieces like melons.

Corpses were scattered all over the place, piled up like a mountain, blood was all over the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"what!"

Dr. Fashion's laughter stopped abruptly. Every member of his powerful fashion team was a modified human that he had carefully improved. Each of them was very powerful, enough to stand alone against twenty. However, they were easily dealt with by the opponent in less than one round.

Why is this guy so powerful!

Instant kill!

Absolutely killed his own fashion troops in seconds!

impossible!

Dr. Shi Shang was stunned at the scene in front of him. He saw Zhu Moye standing on the mountain of corpses, like a powerful sword god... The Shi Shang army that had fought with him on the battlefield had the highest record of killing an army of 10,000 people with only 100 people... But now, in the blink of an eye, they were chopped into pieces by Zhu Moye, the emperor of the Tianming Sect, like a melon. This must be Shi Shang playing a joke on me!

This is not the fashion show I wanted at all!

Dr. Fashion roared in his heart. He simply couldn't believe the facts before his eyes, but the facts were right in front of him - the bodies of Fashion's troops. They were all dead, not a single one was alive.

Damn it, these were the loyal subordinates I was proud of, and now there is not a single one left.

Zhu Moye, I want you to pay the price!

I don't want to capture you alive now, I want you dead, I want your corpse, I want to transform you into the strongest fashion warrior under my command!

Dr. Fashion looked at Zhu Moye fiercely and said with a sly smile, "I'm going to use one of my trump cards against you... I've already spread poison gas in the air. Do you feel your whole body starting to feel weak and your limbs paralyzed?"

"so what?"

Zhu Moye had long noticed the presence of the poison gas, so he stepped out first, shielding the members of the night raid behind him and shielding them from the gas. However, the strong poison gas had no effect on Zhu Moye at all. After all, he had cultivated an indestructible body, immune to water, fire, and all poisons... and compared to the poisons in the martial arts world, the enemy's poison gas was simply child's play.

"Although the poison gas isn't very damaging, it can still incapacitate a person. Also, don't think my fashion troops are weak. They're not as simple as you think. I implanted bombs in their bodies when I was remodeling them. Explode, fashion!"

Dr. Fashion's face was ferocious, and he said excitedly: "Blast Zhu Moye into pieces!"

Bang bang bang!

The bodies of the Fashion Force members suddenly exploded violently. The powerful explosion swallowed Zhu Moye. A large amount of smoke and flames rose up, and the ground shook.

Chapter 317 Killing Dr. Fashion

Black smoke, flames, and a strong smell of explosives swallowed up the bloody smell in the air.

Dr. Fashion looked at the black smoke, pushed up his glasses, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He said proudly, "I took care of one! What a powerful person, Zhu Moye! I thought he was so powerful, but it turns out he is just a strong character with a weak heart. In the end, he died under my fashion explosion show. But, what a pity, the corpse must have been blown to pieces! It seems that I can't collect his corpse as material."

He shook his head. The rumors were really going crazy. Could this character really defeat Lady Esdeath? It was a joke. The other party couldn't even escape his own explosive fashion. His strength was really too weak.

Hey!

In front of fashion, he dared to humiliate fashion, and the ultimate punishment was to be blown to pieces by the fashion explosion show. What a pity!

Turning around, he glanced at the other battles and muttered to himself, "The hunters will be victorious tonight. All those who raided at night will die... You must not damage their bodies, as I'm going to use them as experimental material. Alas, it seems I, Dr. Fashion, have accomplished what General Esdeath could not. My name, Dr. Fashion, will forever be etched in the history of the Empire... When I claim my reward, I'll ask the Empire for more funds. I've been spending too much on research lately and it's almost gone."

"I said Thai goods, don't you want to confirm whether my body was blown into pieces?"

When Dr. Fashion took the first step and was about to go to other places to help his companions, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind him. Dr. Fashion's face was stunned, cold sweat dripping down his back. He turned his head with difficulty, his pupils shrank, and he said in astonishment: "How come you are not dead? Impossible... Ten fashion cyborgs can blow a castle into ruins, and there are hundreds of fashion cyborgs here. How come you are not hurt at all? This is impossible!"

Dr. Fashion kept backing away, his face as pale as paper, and he kept repeating in his mind, this is impossible, this is impossible... How could the other party possibly withstand his fashion bomb, this is unscientific!

No matter how strong his body was, it would have been blown to pieces. Was his body made of steel? No, it couldn't be! Even steel would be riddled with holes in such a powerful explosion, but the other person was completely unharmed. Not even the corner of his clothes was blown off!

I must be dreaming!

Dr. Shishang kept trying to comfort himself, but a sudden pain in his chest brought him back to reality. In his eyes, he saw Zhu Moye's figure. The other party raised his foot and kicked him hard in the chest, knocking him away.

boom!

The car crashed hard, knocking down a large area of ​​trees and kicking up a huge cloud of dust. Dr. Fashion stood up from the dust, his hair disheveled and his face stained, like a beggar, extremely embarrassed. He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

So strong!

The opponent's kick almost broke his heart. Now his sternum is completely broken. Fortunately, he is a cyborg, otherwise his sternum would be inserted into his heart and he would be dead.

"I have no choice but to fight... I have no other choice but to use the dangerous weapon! Fortunately, it didn't break... otherwise, I would be finished."

Dr. Fashion, with great difficulty, pulled out a box from his arms. Inside was a bottle of green liquid injection. He took out the syringe and injected the liquid into his veins. As the green liquid entered his veins, they felt a tremendous stimulation, bulging and beating like tree roots or a heart.

Uh!

Dr. Fashion's face twisted, and his body suddenly changed dramatically, transforming into a gigantic, humanoid, dangerous creature. He stood dozens of meters tall, with arms as thick as a building... He grinned grimly and said, "I'm transforming myself into a dangerous creature. I'm going to kill you..."

"So disgusting, he's really a pervert!"

Zhu Moye raised his head, his face a little disgusted, and said coldly: "Besides, I'm not used to looking up at people, so I want your feet!"

"Are you kidding me? Are you still asleep? Human Emperor!"

The Dr. fashion incarnation of the gigantic, dangerous creature let out a thunderous laugh, raised its fist, and smashed towards Zhu Moye. Although the opponent was huge, he was very fast and reached Zhu Moye in an instant. However, Zhu Moye was faster, and the opponent's fist only hit his shadow.

Zhu Moye flew to Dr. Shishi's feet, and the sword emitted a stream of light, which passed through the opponent's feet... Behind Dr. Shishi, Zhu Moye glanced at Dr. Shishi who had reacted.

The other person laughed out loud: "What? It can't hurt me at all... Ugh, that hurts!"

As soon as Dr. Fashion finished his words and was about to raise his feet to rush forward, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and then his body began to tilt and fall to the ground. It turned out that his feet had left his body.

"I wouldn't say the damage is that strong, but it's more than enough to deal with a small fry like you... Now, it's time to deal with you."

Zhu Moye also spotted the other groups of hunters... and the situation wasn't optimistic, especially with Chi Tong and Ma Yin, who were barely managing to deal with Hei Tong. Because Hei Tong had a powerful new character beside him... Although in human form, he reeked of corpses, so he was probably not alive.

That should be the power of the opponent's imperial weapon!

"Deal with me, hahahaha... Do you think I'm defeated like this? Fashion will never fail."

Dr. Fashion stood up again. Although he lost his legs, he could still stand, but not as steadily as before.

Zhu Moye didn't waste any more words with the other party. He disappeared from the spot, came in front of the other party, and chopped off his head in front of the other party's horrified eyes... The huge body fell to the ground all of a sudden because it lost control of the head, flattening the woods in front of the night attack base.

"Why...you are so strong, why am I so unlucky...ahem, I still have so many experiments to complete, so...so many research results that I haven't made public...how can I die here!"

Dr. Fashion looked at Zhu Moye with dazed eyes and said unwillingly.

Chapter 318 Black Eyes vs Red Eyes

Ding!

The two swords of Black Eye and Red Eye collided, making a crisp sound of metal and iron. The air seemed to vibrate and buzz. The two men retreated dozens of meters and stared at each other from a distance.

"Sister, why are you so persistent? I just want you to become one of my products. Can't you agree to such a small request?"

Hei Tong's eyes fell on Chi Tong, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a lovely smile, and she whispered to Chi Tong: "As long as you become my product, we sisters can be together forever, and you can escape from the quagmire of sin."

"Hei Tong, since you've chosen your path and I've chosen mine... there's nothing more to say. However, I still hope you can wake up. The empire is rotten. The civilians are now struggling in dire straits, and they're still being oppressed by the empire... This empire is worthless, and I will no longer serve it, let alone become your servant. I will destroy you with my Murasame. I can't bear to see you continue to work for this filthy empire!"

Chi Tong raised her head and looked at Hei Tong with a determined look. She really wanted her biological sister to stand on the same side with her. But fate seemed to have played a huge joke on her. When they were in the assassination unit, they parted ways for their respective ideals and became sworn enemies, embarking on this extreme path.

Sisters killing each other!

Akame also didn't want to fight her sister, Kurome. After all, blood is thicker than water. With her father gone, she had only her sister left as her only relative. However, to save the civilians from persecution and for the sake of her friends, she took this extreme path without hesitation.

Two men, fighting for their ideals, drew their swords against each other... Only one of them would survive. Or, perhaps, both would fight until they were too weak to fight anymore, leaving the victory and defeat to be determined by fate, by the heavens.

"Sister, the Empire is the side of justice, and you, the Revolutionary Army, are cunning villains... You don't need to preach to me, just use your sword to decide the outcome! I want to see whether your one-hit Murasame is more powerful, or my March of the Dead Hachifusa is sharper!"

Hei Tong chuckled upon hearing this, then waved her saber, pointing it at Chi Tong. She didn't want to continue talking to her sister, so she could only declare the victory of the sisterly battle!

Whoosh!

Hei Tong sneered and disappeared from the spot. He was very fast and fearless. He came directly in front of Chi Tong. His sword drew a perfect arc and stabbed into Chi Tong's heart.

snort!

Akado snorted angrily, but her reaction speed was not slow. The moment the opponent's blade arrived, Akado reacted. Murasame picked up Kurosuke's blade and displayed her sharp swordsmanship.

Ding!

The two men fought together at a very fast speed, leaving only a series of shadows. The sound of their swords colliding kept echoing in the air, very crisp. This was the song of death that the two men were playing.

boom!

Chi Tong swept Hei Tong away with a powerful move, sending the opponent flying backwards. Chi Tong secretly said, "Good opportunity!"

"One hit kill!"

Akame stepped forward and came behind Hei Tong. A complex look flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly swallowed up by determination. Without any hesitation, Murasame stabbed Hei Tong's defenseless back.

"Sister, why are you still so naive? Your fighting style hasn't changed in all these years. I really miss it. But my fighting style has changed!"

Hei Tong suddenly turned around, gave Aka Tong a playful look, bent his body, dodged the opponent's Murasame Thorn, and sped up, biting towards the opponent like a poisonous snake... The sword stabbed towards Aka Tong's heart.

The fatal flaw just now was just something Hei Tong deliberately revealed to Chi Tong, hoping to lure the other party into taking the bait... As a result, just as Hei Tong predicted, her lovely sister really took the bait and actually came behind her to give her a fatal blow.

"what!"

Chi Tong's eyes widened. She couldn't react at all now. She could only watch as the opponent's dead march eight rooms stabbed towards her heart... ten centimeters, eight centimeters, five centimeters, one centimeter, is she going to be finished?

"Goodbye, sister. Don't worry, I will use the power of the Eight Chambers to revive you and make you the cutest sister of Hei Tong!"

Hei Tong declared her victory to Chi Tong. If she hadn't deliberately exposed a flaw, and the opponent hadn't underestimated her and fallen for it, the outcome would have been uncertain. Of course, Hei Tong hadn't used her Eight Chambers' hidden ability, otherwise her combat prowess would have been even more terrifying.

"Black pupil."

Chi Tong stared at Hei Tong's adorable little face. Her innocent smile... at that moment, it seemed frozen. Memories of herself and Hei Tong in the Imperial Assassination Squad resurfaced in her mind, and her heart ached. Was she going to die at the hands of Hei Tong, her only relative? Was this fate predetermined by heaven?!

Moye, Leona, Maine, BOSS... Goodbye, I can no longer accompany you on this journey. I can no longer watch you save the people of the world and defeat the empire.

Perhaps, we will become enemies in the future!