Ember Gun

  Chapter 485 Evolution

  The thick sound of the sword blade piercing through the flesh and blood, the whisper of blood flowing, it seems that all the time has stagnated at this moment, and crazily bred and burst out in the quiet.

   "It's really...exploded as expected."

  The doctor coughed up blood, painted the lens of the bird's beak mask, a piece of blood red on it, and everything he looked at also turned scarlet.

   "Do you think you know me well?"

  Lawrence’s voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion, and when he looked up, all he could see was the invariable dark mask.

  He may have had a warm heart of flesh and blood, but when he put on this cold mask, he had already bid farewell to everything.

   "Isn't it?"

The Epidemic Doctor’s voice with a slight smile, he grabbed the nail sword that penetrated his body, and at the same time, his other palm on Lawrence’s back also began to deform, and the sharp and strange claws broke free for a moment. Without the restraint of the gloves, the flesh and blood were torn apart, and the cold light exuded like a slender blade.

  Lawrence did not say a word, which made the epidemic doctor feel a little boring. He really wanted to know Lawrence's expression at the moment.

  A lunatic who has gone to the end will be understood by others. How to think this is a great irony to Lawrence, maybe his expression under the mask has been twisted into a ball because of humiliation and anger.

   "It's funny! Lawrence!"

The epidemic doctor severely broke the nail sword with his wrist, leaving the other nail sword in his body. The sharp claws slashed towards Lawrence. Lawrence quickly hid in the other direction, lowering his body as much as possible to avoid the sharp claws. But it was still a little slow, and the claws ripped Lawrence's back, leaving a long blood trail.

  Blood erupted, and flesh and blood were torn apart.

Lawrence kicked **** the broken nail sword before leaving the attack range of the epidemic doctor. This blow caused the nail sword to penetrate the epidemic doctor's body again, and the homeopathic kick returned a heavy blow to the epidemic doctor’s chest. A slight fracture of the bones could be heard, and the epidemic doctor continued to chase Lawrence, but was repelled by this blow and hit the fence of the suspended ladder heavily.

The metal bends, the epidemic doctor lays on it, the broken sword with flesh and blood protruding from its back trembles slightly, and then the twisted flesh and blood are squeezed out of the body, falling into the pitch black below, only a crisp impact can be heard, and then Nothing is left.

"Compared to me, you are the one who is really unpredictable. Thinking about it, I don’t know what kind of face is under your mask from beginning to end. You can be said to be removed. His name, I don’t know anything about you or me."

   Lawrence said calmly. He held a broken sword in his hand, but still had a terrifying deterrent, which made the epidemic doctor not dared to act rashly.

He is such a person, he is suffocatingly powerful, even if Lawrence loses his limbs, is stabbed blind, and dying in a pool of blood, he is still strong, as long as you are careless, he will struggle. Bite your throat.

   "Huh? This is about to be parted, just remember to understand each other? It's too late, right?"

  The Epidemic Doctor has a relaxed tone, he rarely shows a flustered side, and only in his memory does he appear a little embarrassed when facing a weird silent person.

"Then what do you want to know? I will call it the truth. As long as you let me go, Lawrence, after all, the truth is really tempting. I can hear the call from the north. It scratches my heart and lungs. Longing for my arrival."

  Although it is easy on the surface, judging from the heavy breathing of the epidemic doctor, it is actually not like this.

  He leaned against the fence, thinking about countermeasures, the surface of his body appeared rhythmically swelling like waves, and the sharp claws that pierced the palms were also slowly gathered, and finally it was like a short sword.

Opposite the Epidemic Doctor, Lawrence did not act rashly. For him, solving the Epidemic Doctor is actually very simple. As long as he uses the power Gabriel, he can directly attack the Epidemic Doctor on a spiritual level.

This is an extraordinary authority, a power that shouldn’t exist in this world. The more you understand the nature of this power and its cost, the more Lawrence knows why the guy named Adron Levine back then Power is sealed and hidden in the corner of "Revelation".

  "Are you trying to invade my [Gap]?"

  The epidemic doctor also realized this, and felt a little bad for a while. As long as Lawrence destroys his [Gap], he will definitely die, and the hidden secrets and the past will no longer be hidden in Lawrence's eyes.

  This ability is really unreasonable. No matter how good you are, there is no room for manipulation.

   "Well, I'm actually very curious about what kind of [clearance] a guy like you will have?"

  Lawrence walked slowly towards the epidemic doctor holding the broken sword.

   "Dark, bright, warm, desolate... Is that scene in your life so deep, deep enough to become your [gap]?"

   "Ah...Let me think about it. I can't figure it out. Sometimes I am not sure I am still not me... At least human beings will not be like me."

The epidemic doctor lifted his sharp claws, and the sharp hard pointed claws pierced from his nails, which seemed to be directly connected to his finger bones, and he could vaguely see the flesh and blood in the dark place. It was not wrapped in skin. It directly showed the scarlet muscles, and it was hard to imagine what was hidden under the clothes.

   "It looks like there must be a fight, Lawrence."

After he finished speaking, the figure of the epidemic doctor became distorted and blurred, and the next moment a whistling wind suddenly rose. The speed was so fast that only a vague black shadow could be seen, and then he hit Lawrence's body hard.

  The two fought together. The sharp claws smashed down the head, but were blocked by the broken sword. Under the stalemate of power, Lawrence could barely see the epidemic doctor in front of him. This was a posture he had never seen before.

  The posture of the beast.

The strong scarlet muscles broke through the shackles of the clothes. Under the dim light, the texture was clearly visible, and the blade-like claws pierced from the bones, and there was blood stains that pierced the body. The epidemic doctor's body was swelling. , The proliferating muscles strengthen the body and firmly wrap the tough bones. The whole person is like a beast, the legs are recurved, the tail vertebrae are extended, and the slender, thorny tail dances like a long whip.

  Corrosion spreads and releases from the body of the epidemic doctor.

  A blazing glow lit up under the pitch-black mask, and the surging fireworks and roaring power were so high, it seemed that Lawrence was no longer holding a broken sword, but an unmatched ruling.

  Waving death forward, burning blazingly.

Unbelievable power erupted from the recurved legs, and the steel under the feet was dented for a moment. The epidemic doctor was like a sensitive beast, soaring into the air to escape Lawrence’s slash. The long tail is wrapped around a hollow iron frame, the limbs are close to the wall, and the sharp claws penetrate deeply into it.

  He is like a distorted monster, blood dripping from the edge of the mask of the beak on the scarlet and abominable body.

   "The epidemic doctor I should have thought of long ago, when you cooperated with me, it was for the blood of the Holy Grail..."

   Lawrence raised his head and looked at the beast on the wall, his body had a familiar smell.

   "You sacrificed yourself for your ideals, and I am the same, Lawrence."

  The sound that rang under the beak mask was no longer the dull voice before. Perhaps it was the cause of the body's aberration. The voice of the epidemic doctor was sharp and hoarse.

   "Secret Blood, Holy Grail Flesh...Did you also implant those things for yourself?"

  Lawrence recalled the various characteristics of the epidemic doctor. As early as when he met him, this guy showed extremely strange vitality, even if his limb was severed, new limbs would grow in an instant.

  "You also know my vitality. I am the best experiment. Otherwise, why do you think your blood secret army was born so quickly?"

  The epidemic doctor responded, and he crawled slowly on the wall, waiting for an opportunity to move.

   "So... what exactly are you an epidemic doctor?"

  Lawrence asked inexplicably, except for the name of the epidemic doctor, Lawrence knew nothing about the epidemic doctor.

  He didn't care about this once because the epidemic doctor was on his side. This powerful tool was always in his hands, but now it is different. The epidemic doctor is leaving, and this powerful tool will be out of his control.

  "A scholar, a doctor."

  The epidemic doctor responded with a smile, and fell from the sky.

  'S body quickly turned over, and his tail screamed. It slammed down like a long whip, and the sharp blade at the end slashed fiercely on the suspended ladder, with dazzling sparks on the edge.

This blow directly caused the corridor to collapse. In the violent shaking, Lawrence jumped to another high platform. He drew another nail sword, pierced into the wall, briefly stabilized the figure, stepped on the wall to continue marching, turning back. Pulling the sword and leaping towards the epidemic doctor.

  Neither of them had the slightest intention of blocking. The claws and the nails were interlaced, and they penetrated different bodies.

The Epidemic Doctor wielded his claws wildly like a crazy beast. The sharp spike hooked Lawrence’s body, and the other claw directly pierced Lawrence’s abdomen. Cut off his right shoulder and slashed towards his chest. His strength was so strong that his flesh and blood broke inch by inch, and he slowly stopped until he was short of the position of his heart.

  Hot blood was spilled in the air, and the two fell towards the darkness below the furnace, but they did not stop the battle in the process.

Half of the epidemic doctor's body was cracked under the slash of the nail sword, and the bones were broken and flesh and blood were also collapsing. From the hideous wounds, the pale bones could be seen, and the broken hard bodies were still undulating and beating. The translucent diaphragm, inside is the hot heart.

   Pulled out sharp claws abruptly, a big hole was cut in Lawrence's abdomen, blood mixed with gastric juice, and twisted, tentacles-like things danced wildly with the fall.

Lawrence covered the wound with one hand to prevent his internal organs from leaking out. He gritted his teeth and drove his wrist forcefully, exerting force on the nail sword. He listened to the sour tearing sound. The nail sword came from the epidemic doctor. A slash came out from the body, and most of the body was separated from the body with the arms.

  The fragments of bones and the flesh of the body scattered, disappearing like dust under the dim light.

  This is painful enough to make people faint. They will run wildly along the nerves, and finally rush into the brain, which is crazy, but this obviously does not apply to the two inhuman monsters in front of them.

  Not only did they not be conquered by the pain, but they became more excited. The blood boiled under the pain, and the strong vitality was wrapped in the blood, running wildly along the blood vessels, covering the body one after another.

The sharp tail spur stabbed from a tricky angle. Lawrence swung the nail sword to block the sharp edges. After a miss, the long tail engulfed Lawrence's waist and abdomen. With the forceful tightening, it continued to flow. His blood was squeezed out of Lawrence's body, and his body began to deform under the tremendous pressure, and the joints twisted into strange angles.

  This terrible situation did not last long. The nail sword pierced the gap and turned vigorously, and easily cut off the long tail of the epidemic doctor. The next moment both of them fell to the bottom.

Hearing only two muffled noises, the two fell on the cold ground. The blood drenched the ground and gathered into two pools of blood. Not far from them was the drained pool. The monster at the dark bottom gave out bursts of thirst. The wheezing of blood.

   "Power Yanar? No, the so-called power is just a vocabulary used by the Demon Hunter to deify the characteristics of demons."

Lawrence stood up from the pool of blood, his other arm was completely broken, and the bones pierced out of the skin and exposed to the outside. It would take a while for the blood to heal injuries like this. He squeezed with his only movable arm. Nailjian stood up swayingly.

Opposite him is the deformed and mutated body of the epidemic doctor. Most of the flesh and blood of his upper body has been cut off by Lawrence. They rolled into the darkness below, and the demon can be heard eating the flesh and blood of the epidemic doctor, greedily enjoying it. With this flesh and blood.

The epidemic doctor also stood up slowly. His figure was undoubtedly much taller than before, and his strong arm drooped down. On the hideous wound, countless flesh and blood was growing rapidly. They covered the translucent diaphragm little by little, protecting the beating heart.

  "It was a long time ago. I can't remember it for a long time. It was probably in an unknown place, a remote village."

  The Epidemic Doctor slowly backed away. Although he did a lot of experiments with himself, he was still a bit inferior to Lawrence. He leaned against the wall exhaustedly, and then sat down weakly.

   "A disease broke out in the village at that time. What is it probably called... Black Death..."

  The epidemic doctor recalled that he rarely recalled these things, and it stands to reason that they had been thrown into the garbage.

"Ah... a lot of people died, and the corpses were exposed to the wilderness... Everyone was living in panic. The villagers held torches and went door-to-door. When they found some symptoms, they caught people and threw them into a big pit. , I will bury it when people die. I seemed to be very scared at the time. I hid in the closet and looked at this through the cracks.

  They took a lot of people away. It seemed that there were my parents. I can’t remember them clearly. In the end, it seemed that I was the only one who survived and everyone died. "

The epidemiologist’s voice is full of uncertainty. I don’t know if he is telling his own story or is composing one. But judging from that confused attitude, perhaps this is really his own story, but It's been too long, and he has almost forgotten everything.

"Since then, I have been thinking whether human bodies are too weak? Many things can easily kill us, hurt, grieve, and die... Maybe we need to evolve and move towards a higher level. evolution."

  The epidemic doctor coughed up blood in pain. Under these successive impacts, the newly replaced lenses of the epidemic doctor also shattered. The two mirror holes in the mask were black holes, and blood was constantly flowing out of them.

   "Then you found a monster?"

  Lawrence asked, in his first cooperation with the epidemic doctor, he discovered that the epidemic doctor has unique insights on demons, and he has been studying these monsters.

   "Yes, monsters, powerful and weird, and full of horror and miracles."

  The Epidemic Doctor said and looked down at his hideous body. It seemed that he had accumulated strength. He stood up again and raised his head to look at Lawrence.

   "Look at these, everything we have, strength, life, power, these are almost all given to us by demons... Maybe demons are our higher direction and the end of evolution."

  This seemed to touch Lawrence, he whispered.

  "Sublimation..."

  Such absence did not last long, Lawrence recalled the history known in the church, and then said.

   "The Black Death? It has been at least a hundred years since the last outbreak of the Black Death..."

   Lawrence asked.

   "How long have you lived? Epidemic doctor."

  The epidemic doctor did not respond. He seemed to feel a little dull. He tore off his beak mask and breathed the air directly after a long absence.

   "Ah... I can't remember it, just like you, just like me. After we become such inhuman beings, does it still make sense for us to limit the time of mortals?"

  The broken face showed a cruel smile.

  (End of this chapter)