Why were there so many people in Tokyo? Even people who had never been here would have heard of it.
Shinjuku and Shibuya were almost inescapable places in Tokyo.
Of course, Ginza was also a similar place. Although many people didn't know that Ginza was in the central district, they still remembered its name.
That was because these places represented Tokyo's fashion, entertainment, and luxury.
Shinjuku and Shibuya were to the north of Meguro.
Shryder had also fled in the north.
Going northeast along Highway 3's Shugoku Line, one would enter the Shugoku area, and further up was the Shinjuku area.
Here, Shryder had enough time to deal with the poison in his body.
That was because there were countless people here as his "blood bottles," which he could devour and divide to alleviate his condition.
By the time Luke arrived, the guy had already expanded into a four-meter-tall bloody giant, which was also the Blood God test subject's usual best form.
After devouring a hundred people at a nightclub and separating the yellow-green poison several times, Shryder's physical condition improved significantly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he continued to head for the central district of Shibuya. At the same time, he devoured the pedestrians along the way and kept separating the yellow-green poison.
Shryder wasn't a science noob. He was also involved in biotechnology, and the Blood God test subjects had much better control over their bodies than humans.
He had already discovered that it wasn't a virus that he was infected with, but some kind of strange poison.
The real problem was that this strange poison could absorb energy and raw materials from his body in a way that he wasn't aware of, and quickly synthesize new poisons.
That was why the poison was like maggots in his bones.
His first plan was to use high-speed separation to transfer the poison to the slightly assimilated flesh and blood, and then immediately abandon it.
There was a saying that any discussion of toxicity without talking about dosage was a hooligan's idea.
Once the yellow-green poison was low enough, it would be very difficult for it to reignite.
Even if the poison wanted to reignite, it might expose the method of transformation.
That was when Shryder would find a way to deal with it.
…
Luke, who had arrived quickly, naturally knew how the poison worked.
That was because the blonde woman was the one who had created this strange poison.
After stabbing the woman in the back of her head, Luke had obtained a list of her abilities, and quickly learned about nanobiology and nanoelectronics.
If Shryder obediently stood in front of him now, Luke was sure that he could solve the problem in minutes.
However, it was clear that the other party would not be so obedient. After all, killing him directly would solve the problem.
If it really was a life-and-death situation, even if Luke didn't take action, Shlaide would die immediately.
The most likely scenario was for Luke to deal the finishing blow and earn a lot of experience and credit points.
The truth was so cruel.
As long as Shryder wasn't an idiot, he wouldn't ask him to "commit suicide" no matter what.
Luke also knew that Shleid definitely wanted to save himself. There were many ways for the Blood God test subjects to recover from their injuries, and swallowing people was the simplest.
It was inevitably a zero-sum game — either Shryder would run away or Luke would kill him.
The uniqueness of the Blood God experimental body was that even if it was cut into a hundred pieces, it would only be a flesh wound, and the system would not judge it as a defeat.
If the other party escaped, Luke's experience and credit points would basically be zero.
Therefore, he did not waste any time. He descended from the sky and arrived above the blood-colored giant at an extremely fast speed.
A golden eggshell-like telekinesis shield covered the giant's head.
10,000 points were deducted in an instant. The blood-colored giant that was covered also turned golden, and the golden light of the psychic barrier also dimmed.
Luke frowned and injected another 5,000 credit points into the machine.
The blood-colored giant's faint struggle completely disappeared, and it shattered into pieces with a crack.
Luke couldn't help but curse inwardly. The system didn't notify him that this blood-colored giant wasn't Shryder.
This guy really did have some tricks up his sleeve to be able to live for so long.
Now, Luke could only be glad that this was Tokyo.
If this was New York, even if Batman came back to life, he probably wouldn't be able to handle this.
If too many people died and they didn't take care of it, their reputation would be weak.
If their reputation was weak, no matter how much they did, they would still be the scapegoat.
Thankfully, Luke had still been invisible during the attack just now, so at least no one knew that he had attacked.
Thus, the subsequent losses had nothing to do with him or the Bat Squad.
In any case, Comrade Big Dipper didn't seek fame or profit. He liked to do good deeds in secret, so he didn't need to take the blame.
Thinking that, he sent a message to Ivan and explained the situation. He specifically reminded him, "Don't expose your identity. Keep your invisibility on. Hm, don't hook up with the female reporters in Tokyo. "
Ivan said, "Don't worry, they didn't pay me. I won't be so proactive."
Hearing such lewd words, Luke couldn't help but curse in his chest.
He could only silently rise into the air and observe what was going on down below.
The night in Tokyo wasn't black.
Under the countless neon lights, the sky was orange-red.
But at that moment, Luke smelled the strong scent of blood.
Death would be the absolute theme of this night.
Even he couldn't stop it.
…
In the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, a bunch of people were already in chaos.
There had already been a call to the police, and they said a bunch of strange things.
If it was one or two, it could be said that it was the most common case of crazy people in this depressing metropolis.
But dozens of calls had come in, and all of them had hit the same area on Highway 3. That didn't seem like a joke.
What was even more frightening was that the police officer in charge of network surveillance received video files from Luke after he hacked into the system, along with important information and warnings about the toxin and the monster.
A moment later, the news reached the chief inspector of the Metropolitan Police Department, but there was nothing the Metropolitan Police Department could do now.
This wasn't something that a few supervisors on duty could handle.
The consequences of any wrong order would only be worse.
They could only ask the network surveillance to keep a closer eye on the situation and report the situation. At the same time, the Metropolitan Police Department's helicopter was ready to take off to investigate the situation in Shigaya.
Have the patrol officers drive over? What a joke.
The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department wasn't NYPD. Most of the officers only had a regular baton and pepper spray.
Sending these officers to deal with the venomous monster that was "swallowing people alive" had to be because the Metropolitan Police Department had too much money, and wanted to pay a large pension.
…
In the Shigaya area, Luke's expression was indifferent.
In just one minute, he had found traces of Shyder devouring people twice, but it was useless.
This guy was a master of guerilla warfare, and would leave after one strike without stopping.
His Blood Transformation ability allowed him to move through all kinds of channels.
Not to mention that sh * t was too smelly and urine was too pungent, Shyder didn't mind eating and drinking as much as he wanted.
Luke didn't have any good ideas himself, so he decisively used his most useful skill — "Ask for Help from Friends and Family."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
