In the evening, the sun was still setting, and the temperature outside was still very hot. Hayashi River came out of the garrison building and said goodbye to his colleagues with a smile.
That's right, with colleagues …
In the afternoon, Instructor Kree informed him that because of his excellent performance during the training camp, he would be promoted to a probationary guard of the White Arrow Harbor Garrison in advance.
When the training camp ended, he would be promoted directly.
Hayashi River was very happy. His plan to become a civil servant of the Empire in the White Arrow Harbor was finally close to success.
Walking on the street, looking at the scene of the early evening lights, Hayashi River's interest was aroused. He wandered around the streets and alleys, stopping at stalls to buy some snacks and eat happily. Unknowingly, night fell.
"It's so late, it's time to go back …"
Hayashi River turned into an alley and gradually moved away from the busy streets, preparing to take a shortcut home.
Having been in the White Arrow Harbor for nearly two months, Hayashi River already knew the route home like the back of his hand.
The route he was taking now was the shortest, but he had to pass through an abandoned factory. After passing through there and crossing a bridge, he would be able to reach the back door of the apartment building.
Walking into the abandoned factory, Hayashi River stopped in the open space of the factory for a while before continuing to move forward. When he bypassed the abandoned factory, he "accidentally" saw a burly man standing in the opposite corner.
On such a hot day, this burly man wore a thin windbreaker and a wide-brimmed hat. Under the hat, his square face was faintly discernible, revealing a trace of fierce aura.
"Deputy Captain Mark."
Hayashi River narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at this burly man. He seemed to recognize his identity and was shocked.
Then he realized something and quickly picked up the communicator, preparing to dial a certain number.
Buzz …
There was a noise coming from the communicator. Around the factory, every few dozen meters, there was a disc-shaped interference jammer, which blocked the communication signals and sounds of half of the abandoned factory.
"Pretty boy, do you think I'll let you ask Soviets for help?"
Deputy Captain Mark said, staring at Hayashi River, "I'm the deputy captain of the special garrison. Since I'm standing here, I'm naturally fully prepared. Tonight, you will die here obediently. "
"Vice-captain Mark, what are you doing!? You want to kill the White Arrow Harbor guards? Soviets and I have nothing going on. Don't come over. "
Hayashi River retreated in panic.
"Shut up! You damned pretty boy. You want to cut ties with Soviets when it's a matter of life and death? You're really afraid of death. "
A beast-like growl came from the shadows in the corner. Vice-captain Mark slowly walked out.
Under the night sky, his pitch-black eyes flickered and then quickly turned scarlet red. He bared his teeth and droplets of saliva dripped down. He locked onto Hayashi River's figure as if he was looking at a delicacy.
"Vice-captain Ma Ke, you … you're a recessive blood descendant!" Hayashi River shrieked. His face was full of 'fear' as his body trembled slightly.
"That's right. I just became a recessive bloodline descendant today, and I have to thank the Blood Spirit Race. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have been able to release the killing intent in my heart and make up my mind to kill you … "
Vice-captain Ma Ke laughed. His teeth gradually became sharp, and his body was filled with a faint bloody aura. A fierce aura surged like a terrible beast, releasing an astonishing murderous aura to pressure its prey.
"Vice-captain Ma Ke, calm down … You've just become a recessive bloodline descendant. If you follow me back to the garrison now, you might be able to turn back into a human."
"Vice-captain Ma Ke, if you can report the location of the Blood Spirit Race, you can still make up for your crimes after turning back into a human."
Hayashi River screamed in panic and kept retreating. Finally, he retreated to the wall. There was nowhere to retreat.
"Shut up … Damned pretty boy, I'm going to kill you. Kill you. I'm going to turn your face into mud …"
Vice-captain Ma Ke roared crazily. His eyes turned completely scarlet, and blue veins appeared on his face, throbbing rapidly. He was like a crazy beast.
Hayashi River screamed and begged for mercy again. The only reply he got from Vice-captain Ma Ke was "kill you, kill you …" these repeated words.
"Have you lost your mind? Is this a complication of becoming a recessive bloodline descendant … "
Hayashi River frowned and then shook his head helplessly, "Okay. Then I can't continue acting. I have prepared for so long in order to cooperate with Vice-captain Ma Ke's top-secret plan to kill your love rival. "
In fact, an hour and a half ago, as soon as Hayashi River came out of the entrance of the garrison, he found Vice-captain Ma Ke's traces.
It was true that with Vice-captain Ma Ke's strength, it was difficult for Hayashi River, who was monitoring the Psychic Force Stage 6 from a distance.
However, since the lesson from the joint operation, Hayashi River would arrange three mechanical white mice to monitor the situation within a radius of several kilometers wherever he went.
As soon as Vice-captain Ma Ke appeared, although this guy was disguised as a tourist, Hayashi River immediately recognized him through the image transmitted by Little White 18.
It couldn't be helped. The aura this guy exuded in the morning was too targeted. One of the great advantages of the mechanical white mice was that Hayashi River could "see" the different depths of murderous aura through the image.
Hayashi River's first reaction was that this guy was coming for him.
Then he discovered that Vice-captain Ma Ke's state was not right. He saw a trace of blood-colored aura on him. Although it was very faint, it couldn't hide from the eye pattern on Hayashi River's forehead.
This aura, which was similar to the Blood Spirit Race and Blood Descendants, was like a firefly in the night. Hayashi River saw it at a glance.
Has this guy been in contact with the Blood Spirit Race?
Or could it be that this guy may be a recessive bloodline descendant?
Because of my relationship with Soviets, this guy has a murderous intent and wants to get rid of me?
He had caught a big fish!
In an instant, various judgments flashed through Hayashi River's mind, and he immediately came up with a plan.
Then, Hayashi River issued an order, and the nearby white mice rushed over one after another to monitor Vice-captain Ma Ke from all angles to see what this guy was going to do.
This morning, Hayashi River had also looked up this guy's information. He was a Level 2 Heart Warrior, equipped with a One-Star Heart Origin Equipment, and was one of the top experts in the 12th Special Forces Squad.
If it was Vice-captain Ma Ke who was equipped with a One-Star Heart Origin Equipment, Hayashi River's current strength would definitely not be his match. He would immediately find an excuse to contact Su Duanpo, lest he lose his life.
After strolling around the downtown area, Hayashi River discovered that Vice-captain Ma Ke was alone, and the captain of the 12th Special Forces Squad, Ji Zhou, was not around either. Moreover, he was not equipped with a Star-level Heart Origin Equipment, only a set of standard Heart Origin Equipment, and he had been following him from afar.
Immediately, Hayashi River came to a conclusion. This guy was alone, and he really wanted to assassinate him.
Then, Hayashi River decided to accompany Vice-captain Ma Ke and put on a show of ambushing his rival in love in the abandoned factory.
He was originally prepared. When Vice-captain Ma Ke suddenly went berserk, the surrounding 20 little mechanical white mice would shoot the [Paralysis Potion] (Enhanced Version) at the same time. Even a Heart Origin Warrior would be affected.
If Vice-captain Ma Ke was really a recessive blood descendant, then it couldn't be better. He could test the results of his research.
The situation was indeed as Hayashi River had predicted. Vice-captain Ma Ke was really a recessive blood descendant, and he had just been converted to a recessive blood descendant today.
This made Hayashi River overjoyed. He had really caught a big fish.
However, Hayashi River had still miscalculated. He did not expect Vice-captain Ma Ke to lose his rationality and enter a state of madness. This made it impossible for him to continue the script he had prepared for a long time.
"Wait, this guy is in a state of madness. It seems like I can make use of him …"
Hayashi River frowned and had a new plan.
While he was in a daze, Vice-captain Ma Ke, who was opposite him, made his move.
Roar!
Ma Ke let out a low roar, stomped his feet, and pounced over like a giant wolf, instantly crossing a distance of more than 20 meters.
The weapons he wore on his hands were a fist shield and a blade.
This type of weapon was similar to the Mu family's blade and shield. After injecting the Psychic Force, the light shield on the fist and blade would be activated, and it could defend against long-range firearms.
Although the fist shield and blade were both offensive and defensive, it was very difficult to use.
Boom!
Ma Ke punched out with his left fist, and the air in front of him shook and suddenly exploded, forming a wave of air.
This kind of air explosion could only be released when the Psychic Force broke through to the ninth stage.
This wave of air rushed toward Hayashi River, and its target was his face. At the same time, Ma Ke's right fist came from the other side, with a heavy pressure, forcing him to dodge the wave of air.
Hayashi River's hair was blown up, and a faint tingling sensation came to his face. He moved his right hand, and the standard military knife was already in his hand. With a turn of the blade, he slashed diagonally at Ma Ke's fist.
Creak …
A series of sparks sputtered, and the military knife and the fist shield rubbed against each other. Hayashi River took the opportunity to retreat, and with both feet on the ground, he retreated with a strange staggered footwork, dissolving the powerful fist force of a Heart Elemental Elite.
"Roar …"
Vice-captain Ma Ke's blood-red eyes widened. Even though he was in a frenzied state, he still found it unbelievable that this pretty boy could take this attack head-on.
"Phew … the power of a second-stage Heart Elemental Elite. Even with the perfect deflection, I still can't take it. If it was a Star-level weapon, my arm would have been crippled. "Hayashi River rubbed his sore right arm, secretly shocked.
Of course, Hayashi River didn't panic. He didn't plan to fight head-on with Ma Ke, and he pressed the switch on the sensor goggles.
In the shadows around him, the mechanical white mice opened their mouths, and the modified [Paralysis Agent] launcher extended out, aiming at Vice-captain Ma Ke.
At the same time, his left hand pressed on the holster, and there was a clip of [Blood Burning Silver Bullets] in the standard handgun.
Unless it was necessary, Hayashi River didn't plan to use the [Blood Burning Silver Bullets]. He wanted him alive.
"Ready …"
Just as Hayashi River was about to launch the command, his chest suddenly glowed, and the image of a clock appeared, turning from blurry to clear.
Unlike before, an hour hand appeared on the image of the clock, and it spun rapidly.
Instantly, Hayashi River felt his heart pounding, and waves of Psychic Force surged, spreading to his limbs and bones. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and the [Heart Condensing Agent] that was left in his body was completely effective at this moment.
"This … this magical ability is catalyzing the previous accumulation … Sh * t …"
This change happened too quickly, and when Hayashi River reacted, a strange familiar feeling emerged.
Bang!
His body shook, and he broke through.
"How did I break through to the seventh stage of Psychic Force?"
Hayashi River's face darkened, and he was angry. This was different from what he had planned, and this was not the way he wanted to break through!
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