Ling Ping'an raised his head and looked at the monster that suddenly appeared.
Then, he looked at his strength attribute. It had already increased to more than 240 points!
So, he walked towards the monster.
The last time, when his strength had stacked to more than 300 points, the scene of him blowing up the summoned creature with one punch was still vivid in his mind.
Now, Ling Ping'an felt that he should be able to do it too.
So, his two heads roared at the same time, "WAAAGH!"
Then, he leaped up high and punched the monster that had just stretched its body and turned into a ball of water-like monster.
"Green skin is indeed a bunch of arrogant idiots!" The father of the plague sneered and urged the monster to open its huge body and wrap around it like a torrent.
He naturally knew that a creature like the green skin was not afraid of any virus infection.
Therefore, he did not choose to release those plague spells. Instead, he simply stretched his body and used the softness of the 'ultimate plague infected body' to contain the target.
That was also what the children of the loving father liked to do the most.
To a certain extent, the loving father and his children did not like violence.
In fact, they preferred peace.
Through peaceful means, they spread the germs, and then lovingly watched the infected creatures die in pain.
In the end, new life was born from the corpses of these creatures.
That was their doctrine: All things are rotten, and all living beings are immortal!
But in the next second, the father of the plague could not laugh anymore.
Because...
The green skin aimed at the 'ultimate plague infected body' that had completely opened its body and turned its entire body into a virus solution and punched more than ten times in a row.
Originally, the father of the plague had imagined that the power of these punches should be completely absorbed by the virus solution.
But...
What he had imagined did not happen.
On the other hand, his proudest creation, the terrible body of the Ultimate Plague Infected, began to show cracks and ripples.
Then, these ripples rapidly expanded.
Then, smoke rose from the cracks of these ripples. It was the virus solution that evaporated at high temperature.
A second later, the originally huge monster collapsed. Violent explosions sounded continuously from its body.
In the end, it turned into a pile of minced meat and fell all over the ground!
As for the green skin, it seemed to have known that this would happen. It directly passed the collapsed and dead monster and rushed towards him.
This made the father of the plague, Cucas, immediately panic.
Because after coming to this world, he had actually remodeled his body.
In this way, he could adapt to research and modification work.
This greatly shrunk his body size, and at the same time, he lost his original defense and close-range combat ability (of course, only in the past).
Fortunately, he had rich combat experience after all.
In his panic, he made the right choice — he immediately released a spell.
He summoned his laboratory.
It was more of a monster than a laboratory.
Because his laboratory was made of spores and fungi.
To a certain extent, it could be considered a living creature.
Bang!
Ling Ping'an didn't care so much. He punched the creature made of fungi and spores that suddenly appeared.
He shattered it with a single punch.
Countless mycelium and spores flew everywhere.
It also revealed many of the arrangements of this laboratory.
All kinds of experimental subjects.
Most of them were humanoid.
Chu Weiwei, who was standing at the side, was completely dumbfounded when she saw this scene.
Because she saw many letters and words on some of the equipment in the laboratory.
There was no lack of equipment with the name of the country clearly written on it.
At this moment, Chu Weiwei remembered what the bronze man, Meng Yi, had once said, "There is a traitor in your world who has colluded with them!"
She thought of the plague princess, Maraudon, whom she had met in the last nightmare world.
She thought of the plague embryo that she had destroyed in the Guangling volcano.
She thought of the foot-and-mouth disease in the Beizhou.
She also thought of the so-called hemolysis disease that had swept through more than half of Kunlun state a few years ago.
She sighed.
However, Ling Ping'an didn't care so much. He didn't know foreign languages.
On the contrary, after the building made of spores and fungi was blown up, dozens of little green-skinned monsters that looked only one-third of his size but looked almost the same attracted Ling Ping'an's attention.
And when these little monsters saw Ling Ping'an's character, they were all ecstatic.
However, Ling Ping'an didn't have the time to care about them for the time being.
Because he saw the father of the plague quickly moving away. Moreover, as he moved away, he dug out herpes from his body. It was obvious that he was preparing a spell and was preparing to use kiting tactics to deal with Ling Ping'an.
If he let it pull away, wouldn't he be a joke?
A player was being kited by a monster?
If this spread out, he would definitely become a laughing stock!
"Even if you run!" Ling Ping'an immediately sped up and chased after him.
Soon, Ling Ping'an caught up to the father of the plague. It wasn't that he was fast, but that the monster was too slow.
Thus, Ling Ping'an swung his fist and hit the other party's head.
Bang!
The expected event of knocking the other party out did not happen.
Instead, Ling Ping'an was forced back a few steps by a force of gravity.
A ball of meat made up of countless rotten meat appeared in Ling Ping'an's line of sight.
This rotten meat was covered in all kinds of flies and maggots.
Countless black gas surrounded this ball of rotten meat and turned into his nose, ears, eyes, and mouth.
As soon as he appeared, the father of the plague was extremely excited, "Almighty Father! Loving Father! Great Father! "
When he appeared, Chu Weiwei, who had been watching from the side without being affected, immediately screamed.
Even the protection of nightmares could no longer protect her.
Because the one who appeared here was the most ancient Diablo in the chaos.
The God of Power, who symbolized despair and pain.
It was a god born from countless creatures who were tortured by the disease and the despair of being tortured by the pain. He had secretly planted a clone on his son, the father of the plague, Cucas.
A mere mortal facing such an ancient Diablo.
Even if it was just a clone of him.
It was also something that no normal person could look at directly.
Because he himself was despair, pain, and death! Looking at him directly was looking at the greatest fear and source of nightmares in the hearts of all living beings.
Therefore, even if this Diablo had no malice towards the world and all living beings.
But his existence was the greatest malice towards the world and all living beings!
Only Ling Ping'an was not surprised by his appearance.
After all, he already knew that this was the plot!
The Calabash Brothers saved their grandfather!
He had written a lot of such scenes.
Therefore, he only stretched his muscles and bones and looked at the monster in front of him.
"Hey!" Ling Ping'an shouted, "Do you want me to knock him out from the front? Or knock him out from the back? "
Now, Ling Ping'an was already confident enough.
This was because his strength had unknowingly stacked up to 300 points again!
Every second, his strength would increase by as much as nine points!
He felt that no matter what kind of monster it was, he could knock it down with one punch!
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