Chapter 421 The True Wolf King
Hansen stopped lifting weights many years ago.
It's not that there's something wrong with him in middle age, it's that he feels bored with things between men and women amidst the luxury that comes with his status.
As the strongest member of the joint venture, Hansen was covered by the ultimate insurance when he was young, but the benefits he enjoyed were not compromised at all.
woman? That's really as much as you want.
Up to the big stars in movies.
Down to those amateurs on the street.
As long as he opens his mouth, the company will immediately use resources to get the person for him to enjoy as he pleases.
Those first few years were pretty cool.
But women are like food. No matter how delicious it is, you will get tired of it if you eat too much.
When a woman plays more, all her desires are satisfied, and she has no desires or demands, and things between men and women gradually lose her interest.
In the end, no matter how beautiful the women were, no matter how good their figures were, no matter how hard they tried to tease him, he would never get back.
When he first discovered this, Hansen was actually very distressed. He really thought there was something wrong with him, which is something that no man can accept.
However, after examination by a professional doctor, his indicators were all normal and there was nothing wrong with his body. The doctor could not figure out what was wrong.
Until one time later, he was sent by the company to eliminate a blood code carrier who had reached the fifth stage of strength but was unwilling to wear the ultimate insurance.
The carrier was a woman who was very capable of fighting. She managed to hold on for a minute in Hansen's hands despite a huge jump.
It was during that battle that Hansen discovered that he was actually "cured."
In order to survive, the woman fought and struggled very hard. If her legs were broken, she would use her arms to crawl. If her hands were broken, she would bite with her teeth.
Hansen did not rush to kill her, but tore her body apart bit by bit, like tearing apart a beautiful flower.
The excitement brought by that scene is simply indescribable.
It was also from that time that Hansen realized that what could satisfy him was not the matter between men and women, but the torture of women, especially powerful women.
He loved the way a strong woman struggled desperately to survive, only to be torn apart by her own claws.
And now, in this battle for the Wolf King, Hansen has gained the greatest satisfaction in his life.
"Roar!" Hansen looked up to the sky and let out an excited roar. The twisted beast eyes reflected the scarlet cold light, and the terrifying power swept through every corner of his body.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom -" His claws waved wildly, and heavy blows hit the fallen Fenrir like meteors. Spider-web-like cracks spread everywhere on the ground, and gravel flew like bullets, hitting the wall. There was a big hole right up there.
This violent attack continued, and Hansen's wolf body seemed to be on fire. The blazing body temperature formed a convection with the cold night air, and the white mist swept over him wantonly.
"Boom!!!" The last blow fell. With Fenrir's location as the center, the ground collapsed and sank in a circular shape with a radius of 100 meters. The scattered sand and dust covered most of the battlefield, and once blocked the sight of the fighting soldiers.
Hansen raised his head, his eyes turned upward due to excessive excitement, hot mist sprayed out from his mouth and nose, and his saliva overflowed uncontrollably.
"Cool."
Established.
All the enjoyable moments in the first half of my life combined were not as enjoyable as now.
Just as Hansen was enjoying the aftertaste of this refreshing feeling, a highly wolf-like sharp claw emerged from the dust beneath him.
Fenrir grabbed Hansen's arm, his sharp claws digging into his flesh, leaving long blood marks as he dragged.
Hansen laughed and didn't care at all.
For the high-ranking Black King, this kind of injury is not even scratching an itch.
And women's resistance is also his favorite thing.
If you are beaten down without any resistance, it is just like playing with a doll, which is no fun.
Only when she is on the verge of death, resisting desperately, bringing her close to the edge of life again and again, and falling back into the abyss of death again and again, struggling desperately in pain and struggling for life, is the best excitement. agent.
Hansen grabbed Fenrir's wrist with his backhand and pulled it off his arm.
He was about to twist it off.
"Poof!" A mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.
Hansen froze there for a moment. He subconsciously touched his mouth and nose, and when he looked closely, his claws were covered with black blood that was as thick and thick as petroleum.
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Before Hansen had time to think about what happened, a change happened to him.
"Pfft!!!" A large amount of black blood gushes out from Hansen's mouth and nose, spreading outward in a jet shape, and his whole body trembles uncontrollably.
Starting from the arm that Fenrir scratched just now, some kind of force was ruthlessly eroding his body. The first feeling was a stinging pain, which spread all the way up from the wound to the whole body, and then every blood vessel seemed to be burned by flames. A mixture of stinging and burning pain.
His fingers began to stiffen and he could not make a fist. There were waves of needle-like sensations coming from his fingertips. His nerves seemed to be pierced by countless tiny needles, and the pain traveled through his body like an electric current.
His limbs also began to become numb, as if they no longer belonged to him. He tried to control his body, but every effort only brought more intense pain.
Blood was pouring from Hansen's mouth and nose, and his animal eyes were full of shock. He said with great difficulty: "What is this..."
"Why, can't you feel it?" Behind the smoke, he opened a pair of beast eyes that refracted red light, and Fenrir's voice, distorted by the wolf transformation, came.
She replied exactly what Hansen had said to her before: "You've never seen "Anaconda" before. "
"Anaconda?" Hansen muttered these two words in disbelief, and then more intense pain hit him.
The python venom was raging in his body, and it invaded deeper in an instant. His muscles began to spasm violently, and every twitch was accompanied by tearing pain, as if there were invisible hands pulling hard inside his body.
Various organs also began to twitch, accompanied by a strong feeling of nausea. Gastric juice mixed with blood continued to surge into the throat. The heart rate rose to an extremely dangerous level. Every beat brought severe pain, as if the heart was being squeezed and torn. .
"Boom!" Just as Hansen was being destroyed by the poison, Fenrir's sharp claws rushed out of the dust, knocked him away with thunderous force, and hit him heavily on the stone steps.
She waved her hand again, and the dust around her was blown away by the strong wind, and the tall body finally appeared.
During Hansen's ravage just now, Fenrir was very seriously injured. There were hideous wounds all over his body. Bones could be seen in many places, and there were also many serious injuries where the organs were exposed.
But the python poison in her body has basically expired.
After all, the python poison Hansen brought was only extracted from a high-level divine blessing blood code bearer. There was a big level gap with Fenrir. It could only have an impact for a certain period of time and was not enough to threaten his life.
Hansen breathed hard, looking around Fenrir, and finally his eyes fell on her claws.
There were several metal spikes at the tips of her claws. Judging from the black liquid seeping out of them, there was no doubt that they were poisonous needles carrying python venom.
Hansen's eyes suddenly widened: "You also brought python poison?!"
Fenrir chuckled and said slowly: "Before I entered the capital, Su Mo came to me specifically and told me to be careful if I met you, because you look like a tough guy, but in fact you have no martial ethics. , likes to play dirty tricks.”
"So, Su Mo gave me an insurance policy. He turned his python venom into poisonous needles and implanted them into my nails. This way, if something happens, I will have a trump card."
At this point, Fenrir's beast eyes became sarcastic: "Do you think the two of us are very destined? We have the same blood code, the same class, and even the trump cards in our hands."
"Oh, it may not be appropriate to say the same thing. The python poison you brought is only "God's Blessing High Level", while the python poison Su Mo gave me is "Black King High Level". "
"Toxins of the same level may not be able to kill you directly, but they can definitely make you semi-disabled."
The Black King's high-level python poison was raging in Hansen's body. Every time he took a breath, it was like he had exhausted all his strength, but he still couldn't get enough air.
His throat seemed to be burned by flames, his respiratory tract was filled with burning pain, his vision began to blur, and everything in front of him became distorted and unclear.
Hansen kept scratching his body with his sharp claws, trying to stay conscious through the severe pain, and a desperate curse came from his mouth: "Fenrir! You despicable villain!!!"
Fenrir seemed to have heard some joke and responded humorously: "At first, I just wanted to kill you openly. It was you who used poison first, Hansen Wolf King."
Gradually, the severe pain caused by the toxin spread to Hansen's eyes, as if countless gravels were rubbing on his eyeballs, and his vision was also affected and became completely blurred.
There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his consciousness became confused, causing waves of intense dizziness. The whole world seemed to be spinning.
Just as Hansen had predicted before, as the two are at the same level and the same type of blood code carriers, the slightest change may affect the outcome.
It's just that he never thought that after he took out this variable, the other party actually came up with a more powerful and crushing variable.
From the moment he was scratched by Fenrir and injected with python venom, there was no suspense about the outcome.
An unprecedented sense of death pressure hit his face. Hansen fell to the ground and roared helplessly, shouting at the giant warriors in the distance: "Come on! Come on, help me!"
Not to mention that those giant warriors have been dragged down by countless worker bee structures, even if some of them do come over, with these low-end combat capabilities, they are not even ants in front of Fenrir, who is highly transformed into a wolf.
Hansen screamed and got up with fear on his face and wanted to escape, but before he could run a few steps, his legs became weak due to the python poison and he fell to the ground with a plop.
Fenrir's wolf body came like a ghost, stepped on Hansen's strong body, and smashed his face hard with his sharp claws and fist.
"Boom!" There was no suspense. Under the terrifying impact, the bridge of Hansen's nose was shattered, his eyes were shattered, and the entire facial features were almost exploded.
"Wait a minute, I admit defeat. I won't be the Wolf King anymore." Under the influence of the python poison, Hansen's Blue Wolf Blood Code could not be activated even if he was severely injured.
The torn mouth trembled and made an inarticulate sound: "Spare my life. Spare my life."
The most powerful person in the company is actually begging for a living.
Fenrir is not the kind of person who would show mercy to a powerful enemy.
What's more, there is nothing worthy of pity in this guy.
She raised her claws stained with blood and broken flesh again and slammed them down.
"Boom!!" The punch sunk nearly halfway into Hansen's face, twisting the already broken features into a whirlpool and completely smashing them.
At this moment, the powerful vitality brought by the blood code became a curse.
Hansen still didn't die. His mouth was smashed. He still wanted to beg for mercy with his voice in his throat, but he could only make a gurgling sound like broken blood bubbles.
"Boom!!!" The last punch condensed all of Fenrir's strength, not only smashing Hansen's head in the blink of an eye, but also smashing the ground under him, and the materialized shock wave blew away everything around.
Hansen, the strongest man of the joint company and the carrier of the Black King's high-level Canglang Blood Code, has since turned into a pile of rotten meat under the claws of the Wolf King.
Before, when Hansen was still alive, the giant warriors had no fear no matter how they fought with the constructs.
But now that Hansen is dead, their backbone has collapsed. Even though their extremely high loyalty and combat qualities have supported them from collapse, they immediately fell into chaos.
These people are undoubtedly unfortunate. Fenrir is in the most terrible state of the Canglang Blood Code carrier at this time-severely injured, but still far from the death line.
The power blessing brought by the serious injury can pinch them to death like pinching ants, and all of them combined cannot force Fenrir into the death line.
"Boom——" The wolf's body broke through the sound barrier at hypersonic speed, broke into the enemy camp and began to wreak havoc.
The first person to be hit was the low-level Crazy Skeleton Blood Code carrier of God's Blessing. His reaction was actually very fast. Before Fenrir took action, he judged that he was the closest, and urged the blood code to form a series of hard bone barriers around his body.
But when Fenrir attacked, his hard bone barrier that was enough to resist the bombing of the Titan Mecha collapsed instantly, and he was crushed into pieces by Fenrir's claws.
Fenrir was like a powerful meat grinder, sweeping through the enemy camp wantonly, raising an overwhelming wave of blood, and any single swing could take the lives of more than a dozen people.
Wherever the Wolf King passed, the arrogant giant warriors fell in groups. When the last person died under the claws, there was no living person on the battlefield within several kilometers centered on the headquarters of the joint venture company.
Soon, Fenrir entered the interior of the joint venture. Since the top combat forces had been eliminated in the periphery, there was no resistance inside.
Fenrir entered the highest-level strategic storage room underground and tore open the nearly 100-ton alloy explosion-proof door with her bare hands. She ignored the various confidential collections along the way, walked straight into the innermost layer, and picked up a key-shaped object.
The shape of this key is obviously incomplete. It is only a part of the main body, accounting for one-third of it, and the other two parts need to be pieced together to form the whole. (End of this chapter)