He was as ferocious as a beast!
An invisible aura filled the desert, and Ian's intimidating aura caused the Mei soldiers who were waiting in the distance to tremble in fear. They broke out in cold sweat, and this was the first time they had seen a genetic warrior from their own country in action. The scene of the battle was too shocking for them to comprehend. Ian was so powerful that he had completely surpassed the limits of normal humans. He could easily leap five to six meters into the air, and it was as if he had completely ignored Earth's gravitational pull.
President Bama and a group of cabinet ministers were stunned when they saw the battle footage sent back by their subordinates. Then, they were filled with a sense of superiority and joy.
"Oh my God, he is indeed a genetic warrior that we have developed. He has given us a surprise as soon as he appears!"
"Yes, the thousand-faced killer, Xiao Han, is at a disadvantage right from the start. Our genetic warriors will definitely tear him to pieces."
"If all our soldiers are transformed into genetic warriors, then it will be as easy as breathing for the Mei nation to rule the world."
"Tear him to shreds, tear that damned bastard to shreds!"
"This desert will be the grave of the thousand-faced killer, Xiao Han. He will never walk out of it alive."
The cabinet ministers clenched their fists and spoke with righteous indignation as they watched the scene on the big screen.
A smile appeared on President Bama's face, and his teeth looked unusually white against his dark skin. He could finally foresee Xiao Luo's death. After the bombing of the White House and the Pentagon, he had become the biggest joke in the world. He hated Xiao Luo so much that he wanted to skin Xiao Luo alive.
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In the Mojave Desert, as the dust settled, a huge crater appeared on the surface of the desert. Ian, who was covered in a metallic gray, stepped out of the crater. Xiao Luo was standing a few dozen meters away from Ian, and he was already standing there.
"You vomited blood so quickly. Now you know how big the gap between us is."
Ian looked at him with a mocking smile. "For Ruoran's sake, let me give you a piece of advice. If you don't want to be tortured, you should end your own life. If I do it, you will suffer a thousand times worse than this."
Xiao Luo raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He chuckled and said, "It's still early."
"Okay, then don't blame me!"
Ian gritted his teeth, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He took a step forward, and it was hard to tell if it was an illusion or if it was real, but the sudden impact produced a metallic clanging sound. A ferocious, beast-like aura surged toward Xiao Luo like a raging wave.
Xiao Luo had nothing to fear. He channeled his internal force, and his tower-like body instantly exploded. He unleashed his maximum speed, and his clenched fist fiercely punched out. With an explosive sound that tore through the air, he met the attack with unparalleled momentum.
However, he was shocked to find that Ian had dodged his punch. His fist brushed past Ian's face, while Ian's right fist fiercely imprinted on his lower abdomen.
"Bang!"
The impact was as strong as a hammer. Xiao Luo felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew backward after a short pause. His feet left the ground, and when he landed, he took a dozen steps back, leaving deep footprints behind him. Only then did he manage to stabilize himself.
Xiao Luo felt pain in his abdomen. He couldn't help but bend over. He raised his pale face and looked at Ian in horror. He had underestimated his opponent's strength. Compared to the genetic warriors from Nippon Province, Ian was stronger. His combat ability was probably on par with two of Xie Wenchang's biochemical monsters.
"Good job, genetic warrior!"
"Let's do it. Kill him."
"This is great. We can finally avenge ourselves!"
In the underground base, the cabinet ministers were all excited. President Bama even asked someone to bring a chair over. He sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and sipped on a cup of coffee. He slowly enjoyed the battle.
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Yi Jinjing was working on its own to heal his internal injuries.
Xiao Luo suppressed the pain in his abdomen and stood up. He grinned and said, "Ian, I promise you that was the last time you hurt me!"
Two rows of blood-stained teeth could be vaguely seen. The blood in his body was boiling. He was like a god of war who had suddenly awakened. His murderous intent and fighting spirit were like a raging wind. With him as the center, it swept out in all directions.
"Conceited fool, take your conceit with you and die!"
An oppressive roar exploded from the tip of his tongue. Ian closed in on Xiao Luo, his sharp claws drew five fierce arcs and tore at Xiao Luo's chest.
Xiao Luo flipped his body and skillfully avoided the attack. At the same time, his right leg kicked out violently in the air, whistling through the air as it went straight for Ian's abdomen. The attack and counterattack were as quick as lightning, and the changes and changes happened in an instant.
BAM!
This time, it was Ian who was sent flying. When Xiao Luo's right leg landed on his abdomen, it was as if his intestines were being stirred up. The pain was unbearable. He was like a kite with a broken string. He flew backward uncontrollably.
After he landed on the ground, he stared at the blue sky and white clouds with his eyes wide open in shock. His body was fine even when he was bombarded by cannonballs. Why did he feel such unbearable pain when he was kicked by Xiao Luo? Was Xiao Luo's kick more powerful than a cannonball?
He didn't have time to think because a figure appeared in his line of sight. It was Xiao Luo. Just like how he had leaped into the air just now, Xiao Luo came crashing down on him from a height of ten meters. His momentum was crazy and domineering, like a mountain.
Ian rolled on the ground and bounced up like a spring. With the help of his feet and hands, he quickly avoided Xiao Luo's kick.
BAM!
Xiao Luo landed, and his violent momentum exploded on the ground with a loud bang. Sand and dust filled the air, and a terrible power surged wildly in all directions. Tons of sand splashed up, forming a sand wall.
GULP!
Ian swallowed his saliva. His eyes trembled. He was as crazy as a beast. Xiao Luo also had a beastly side to him. In fact, Xiao Luo's beastly nature was even stronger than his.
WHOOSH!
Xiao Luo rushed out of the billowing sand and charged toward him.
Xiao Luo clenched his fists and attacked continuously. Muffled sounds were like rolling thunder. His legs were like two hurricanes, attacking Ian like a storm.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
Ian kept retreating. He quickly blocked with both hands. His body kept turning. The smell of blood appeared in the air. He focused his eyes. Xiao Luo's claws seemed to be burning with will-o '-the-wisps. His fingertips were so sharp that they tore open wounds on his skin.
How was this possible?
Was this still the body that he was so proud of?
Ian's eyes were filled with horror. He could not believe that his body, which was made of iron and steel, could be injured.
Xiao Luo pressed on, tearing pieces of flesh from Ian's body with his claws. "I told you, you are no match for me!"
"Arghhh!"
Ian roared as he was suppressed to the extreme by Xiao Luo. He risked being injured by Xiao Luo and tore at Xiao Luo's chest with his knife-like claws.
"Whoosh ~"
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