In the beginning, when the body was lying in the medical cabin, it was so thin that only a skull was left. Even if it was completely different from Saber Jin Wanhao's appearance when he was at his peak, the Vortex did not suspect it.
After all, this was the "grave" Jin Wanhao personally built for himself.
Based on what Su Lun said, he had locked himself in there a few months ago. The door was under tight surveillance, and not even a rat could escape or crawl in.
Aside from Saber Jin Wanhao, who else had the right to lie in the medical cabin?
But now, the Vortex filled him up based on the bloodline veins and the direction of his muscles. It immediately sensed that this person looked completely different from Jin Wanhao.
Jin Wanhao had a square face, and could be said to have a dignified appearance. At his peak, he even had an awe-inspiring full beard. The title of "Underground Emperor" referred to both his power and his elegance.
But the person occupied by the Vortex had a face with the word "You" on it. He also had a sleazy and sleazy air.
Besides, even though Jin Wanhao was heavily injured, it was mainly internal injuries. His cerebral vessels had exploded, and his organs had failed, which was why he had fallen unconscious.
All the joints in this person's body showed signs of comminuted fractures. It was as if someone had used a heavy blow to cripple him and imprisoned him here.
The Vortex knew very well that Jin Wanhao had never been so badly injured before.
There were not many people in Dragon City who could injure the Underground Emperor so badly.
Besides, the person's physical strength was far from Jin Wanhao's. When Saber Jin Wanhao was once a powerful fighter who stood on equal footing with Battle God Lei Zonglie, no matter how old he was, the activity of his cells should not be so low.
"Just who is this person?!"
The Vortex looked as if it had just seen a cooked duck fly away. It was so angry that smoke came out of its orifices, and it shouted at the top of its lungs.
However, it immediately realized that the more important question was not who this person was. "If he's not Jin Wanhao, where is the real Jin Wanhao?"
This fatal question caused the Vortex to shudder. Its pupils shrank, and its hair stood on end.
Even translucent mucus seeped out of his pores and enveloped his entire body, forming a circle of sharp needles as if he was wearing a layer of armor.
But it was still half a step too late.
Just when it contracted its muscles and bones and wanted to jump out of the medical cabin, a crystal crossbow used to hunt large monsters shot at it from behind with a thud. It pierced the body's heart and came out of its chest.
This crossbow was as thick as a bowl and at least one meter long. It was created in monster coliseums, monster labs, and other places to capture monsters alive.
Although it was a cold weapon, with the help of crystals and runes, the speed and power of it were not inferior to armor-piercing bullets.
Furthermore, the shaft of the arrow was attached with a barb, and the arrowhead could be split, bending backwards into the shape of an anchor.
Once it penetrated the prey's body, even super monsters that weighed dozens of tons and had skin as thick as main battle tanks would have a hard time breaking free.
Just as Meng Chao expected, right when the crystal arrow pierced the Vortex's chest, four barbs shot out and sank into its sternum and ribs. They dragged it back with all their might.
The Vortex had just occupied this body, so its blood vessels and nerves had not been perfectly connected.
Besides, this body was incredibly weak to begin with. It would be fine if its organs were failing, but the problem was that its elbows, knees, and hip joints had all been crushed and healed in a messy manner. Unless it broke its limbs and reconnected them, it would not be able to exert any strength.
Even if it had the power of the Supernatural Entities, its broken body would not be able to bring out much of its fighting strength.
Hence, the Vortex was caught off guard, and it was dragged into the gene medicine by the crystal crossbow.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
High-voltage electricity instantly flowed into the gene medicine, and it shocked the Vortex so much that it screeched and its soul left its body.
The Vortex struggled with all its might and finally snapped the crossbow. Then, it dragged its steaming body out of the medical cabin in a pathetic manner.
It heard ominous buzzing sounds, and the dozens of mechanical arms around it brought out bone drills, bone saws, steel claws, steel needles, and other medical equipment to attack it.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Vortex found it difficult to fight against so many hands, and half of its skull was instantly cut off.
There was also a deep wound on his left shoulder that extended all the way to his chest.
Hence, its left arm hung down in a very strange manner and was about to touch the ground.
"Ah!"
If it had been a normal human, they would have definitely died if their brains were exposed.
Even the Vortex was in unbearable pain. It secreted a lot of adhesive liquid from its wounds to bind its torn limbs back together.
"Just who is it?"
The Vortex flew into a rage out of humiliation. It stared at the center of the flailing mechanical arms and saw an unkempt, thin, and inconspicuous teenager in a hooded cloak.
It was the normal attire of a teenager at the bottom of the lair.
But because of his left eye, which shone with a bewitching silver light, and his slightly evil fangs, he became really eye-catching.
The teenager observed the Vortex calmly.
Even when he saw a large amount of semi-transparent liquid secreting madly from its skull, which had been cut off in half, he did not show a hint of surprise or panic.
On the contrary, the Vortex saw great "interest" in the depths of the teenager's silver eyes.
The humiliation of being treated as prey and even an interesting research subject was even more unbearable than the pain of its flesh being torn apart.
The Vortex let out a crazed howl.
Due to its anger, it even tore off the flesh and tendons on the sides of its mouth. Its mouth went all the way to its ears, and it looked as terrifying as a hungry ghost.
Then, it made a very strange movement.
He actually took the initiative to approach the mechanical arm with his four limbs.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
The rapidly spinning bone saws on the mechanical arms instantly cut off its limbs.
Even its torso was cut into pieces.
But what made people's skin crawl was that a large amount of semi-transparent liquid gushed out of the severed limbs and torso. It was like a lotus root that was connected by a thread, and the torn carcass was still connected together.
Because of it, the Vortex's limbs instantly became five times longer.
Besides, once it was freed from the restraints of its joints, it could swing its limbs like a chain saber or a morningstar. It could move in really strange trajectories.
The Vortex curled up its bloody lips and showed the most savage smile at the teenager. With a ghastly and terrifying voice, it said, "No matter who you are, I will … eat you!"
The silver-eyed teenager frowned a little.
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His eyes were filled with aloofness and disdain.
He snapped his fingers lightly.
His fingers looked like they were pulling on invisible strings as he commanded the mechanical arms in the room to dance in an agile and fierce rhythm.
The dozens of mechanical arms turned into hundreds of afterimages.
They left behind countless terrifying wounds on the Vortex's body.
Unfortunately, this physical body was not the Vortex's real body.
And its real body could change constantly. It was incredibly soft, so even if it was torn to shreds by the bone saws and bone drills, it could instantly reassemble itself.
The silver-eyed teenager controlled the mechanical arms and shredded the body it had attached itself to.
Instead, it could bring out its power as a soft-bodied creature.
What's worse was that these mechanical arms were not offensive weapons.
Instead, they were high-precision medical instruments used for surgeries.
The high intensity and high speed of operation far surpassed their limits. The mechanical joints in their bodies released smoke and sparks. As piercing noises rose, they slowed down and even became paralyzed.
The Vortex let out a piercing cackle.
It snatched the bone drill at the end of one of the mechanical arms and stabbed it into the joint of another mechanical arm.
Then, he tore off the end of the mechanical arm that was emitting sparks and smashed the other two mechanical arms into a mess.
In an instant, the dozens of mechanical arms were destroyed by the Vortex. They either dangled down with wires and crystal cables, or turned into scrap metal. The best ones were stuck on the rails and twitched as if they had gone crazy.
The Vortex's face turned even more monstrous.
It was like a pile of rotten meat that had been spun by a meat grinder for a few hours. It had been forcefully reconstructed into a human-shaped mold, and its limbs could only be vaguely seen. Its facial features flowed to its chest through the semi-transparent liquid.
"Eat you! I'll eat you!"
The Vortex said fiercely with its mouth that had landed on Meng Chao's chest.
The silver-eyed teenager clicked his tongue.
He looked slightly surprised, as if it had been a long, long time since someone dared to threaten him like this.
Even though he had lost the protection of all the mechanical arms …
The silver-eyed teenager did not even bat an eyelash.
Instead, he released the presence of an erupting volcano.
It was as if the mechanical arms that swung all sorts of weapons were not his support, but a seal that bound him.
Now, the seal was torn, and he could finally show his true self without holding anything back.
When he extended his right arm from the wide cloak, the dirt that had been stuck to his arm was crushed by the spirit energy that surged madly. Even the last speck of dust that was embedded in his pores was blown away, and he was cleansed.
Once all the dirt was removed, the silver-eyed teenager's arm was crystalline and as smooth as jade.
It was as soft as a baby's skin, but it released the power of a primordial beast. There were also intersecting, profound, and complicated spirit tattoos surrounding it.
If Meng Chao saw this, he would definitely be dumbfounded and not believe his eyes.
Because the spirit tattoos that surged out of A 'Ji's arm were even more dazzling than Meng Chao's and Soul Breaking Saber Luo Wu's!
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