Chapter 098 My strength depends entirely on myself!
duang!
The shovel hit the black figure's head, making a crisp vibration that echoed in the dark street.
Colin retracted the shovel and easily captured another shadow.
Once the true nature of these dark figures is discovered, it is not difficult to deal with them.
However, just as Colin was about to continue to deal with these black figures , he suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction with a smile on his face:
"Can't sit still? Come on, come on! Let me have some more fun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red whip suddenly stabbed out from the darkness.
Colin laughed loudly, and with a wave of his hand, he used the shovel to easily cut the long whip made of flesh and blood from mid-air.
However, there seems to be something hidden in that long whip...
An oval metal object the size of a palm.
Fragmentation grenade.
"Oh, all these boring weapons, the security check should be stricter."
Colin was not afraid at all. He swung the shovel, tensed his muscles, aimed at the grenade, and swung the shovel hard as if he was playing tennis.
Bang!
The moment the shovel's fan-shaped blade hit the grenade, it exploded instantly. However, the truly lethal fragments had not yet dispersed before they were thrown out by the shovel, splashing all over the ground and causing large sparks.
And a shovel that has been approved by a strong person will not be blown to pieces by a mere grenade.
Colin himself was not hurt at all.
He even had time to free up his left hand and kill an approaching black figure.
With a bang!
Another heavy sniper bullet missed Colin by a hair's breadth, but it just missed him.
The other cultists were also not idle, launching rounds of attacks in secret, but to no avail.
The guy just walked in the hail of bullets like an idler, and was hardly injured.
What made them even more angry was the other party's words.
"Are these the only means you have? Aren't you a little too arrogant to think you can hurt me with such a small trick? But it is true that this is the limit of what you can do as weaklings."
"Even if I have to spare a hand to deal with the shadows and stay in the darkness, I am still not the despair that you can face directly."
"Let your 'mother' who is hiding behind you come out..."
The tone was full of arrogance and superiority, which made the person behind the scenes' eyes bloodshot and his teeth almost broken with anger.
Some of them traveled far and wide and encountered many enemies.
I've never seen anyone so arrogant!
What’s even more infuriating is that now they really can’t defeat the other party!
Not only were they unable to defeat the opponent, they even discovered that the guy in front of them was getting stronger and stronger!
Some guys in the dark can no longer sit still.
"It's okay to insult us, but insulting our Lord... I can't stand it! I can't stand it! I want to fight him!"
"No, don't go, he is deliberately provoking us! His strength has exceeded level 5! Only the High Priest can deal with him!"
"What the hell is level 5? I don't believe it! I'm fighting at level 5!"
"Wang Zhi! Where's your mother's umbilical cord blood injection? Inject it into me!"
Not long after, a cultist with level 2 strength but a bad mental state roared and rushed out from a corner of the street.
His figure emitted a red light as he rushed out, and his head split into two sides, revealing a huge tumor rooted under the skull.
Compared to the "hemorrhoid spirit" that Colin encountered at the beginning, it is obviously much stronger.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The tumor trembled and waved a blood-red thorny tentacle.
"Wow, after knowing how powerful I am, you not only didn't choose to run away, but instead rushed towards me head-on?"
"Do you also want to dance in the air like those 'leaves' I hit?"
"Well, this is a reward for your courage to face me. Savor this last moment before death."
Colin raised his chin and praised the ants' meaningless attempts.
Looking at that hideous and horrible inhuman creature.
Then, he picked up the shovel and swung it hard towards the guy who was coming towards him. After a whoosh sound, the guy was smashed into countless pieces like a watermelon on the spot. Blood and flesh drew arcs in the air and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
"Look, I only need to raise my hand to turn you into garbage..."
Colin waved his hand to shake off the blood stuck to the shovel.
At this moment, he could pick up even a car as easily as picking up foam.
More and more "effective recognition" has pushed his strength infinitely to the physical level of Bonfire Company's C grade.
The objects of such "effective recognition" include not only the onlookers around, but also the cultists!
The boost brought by the "false strong man" allowed him to kill people indiscriminately here.
but……
On the surface, this is indeed the case.
In fact, Colin doesn't think so. He feels that his strength depends entirely on himself. What does it have to do with that prop ?
The reason why he is strong is because he is strong!
The so-called mark is just an introduction.
Colin felt that the role of the "fake strong man" was not actually that big, and the only person he really relied on was himself.
“Feel my strength, face my strength. People who don’t know how strong I am cannot understand and realize how weak and pathetic they are.”
"I can no longer see the enemy in front of me!"
Colin restrained his smile, sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt a little lonely.
Hearing this sigh, Hu Xiaoyuan couldn't help but twitch her eyelids:
"Fuck, I really want to beat you up. Mr. Lin, who are you borrowing this 'magic beating' from?"
As her eyes went dark, she silently memorized these terrifying words, planning to go back and find out what exactly happened.
After each "agent" has been borrowing the power of an "idol" for a long time, their language style will become similar to that of the other party.
So sometimes through this point, it is possible to guess who the other party's "spokesperson" is.
However, Hu Xiaoyuan was also a little curious. Was it because of this that he was easily beaten to death? No, it was because of his unique speaking style...
This "idol" should be very famous, why does it seem like no one has ever heard of him?
But before she could think about it, she suddenly noticed that some figures began to sneak stealthily towards the stronghold.
"Are you planning to attack ordinary people?"
Hu Xiaoyuan collected her thoughts.
Although there are some means left by the "border guards" in the base, if there is no one to lead and do not master the correct way of action, they will fall into an anomaly called "Project 3-87 Infinite Stairs" when going upstairs ...
But thinking of possible accidents, for safety's sake, she decided to go back to help protect ordinary people and avoid distracting Mr. Lin here.
At this moment, she had realized that this supporter might have already mastered the means to break the deadlock.
Otherwise, the group of cultists hiding behind the scenes would not have surfaced.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the ground seemed to be shaking.
It seems like something huge is approaching from a distance...
