Chapter 686 Biochemical Weapons

Aida is not mentally prepared to face a fierce man like Garou. As for Vegapunk hiding behind her, she can only "bear the pain" and sell him out. After all, she is a weak woman who knows nothing.

"I have nothing to do with the old man behind me. You can cause trouble for him anytime." Ada moved her body to expose Vegapunk.

The old man saw Garou's unruly face again, and sweat immediately covered his face. He didn't know where the Illuminati found these mercenaries, and how they dared to break into the Navy Headquarters for money.

Hungry Wolf was not interested in women's bodies. He carefully recalled Ada's appearance in his mind, but there was no such person on the bounty warrant.

The man waved his hand to agree with Ada's idea. The look of disdain in his eyes told the woman to get away from him, because if she was accidentally injured during the fight, the hungry wolf would not show any mercy or take responsibility.

Aida blinked at Vegapunk beside her and gave a sweet smile, "Come on, old man, I hope we never see each other again."

After getting rid of the burden of Vegapunk, Aida pressed her body against the wall, preparing to follow this route to pass Garou's position. She wanted to pursue her own freedom.

She has been an experimental consumable for so many years, and has long since repaid the World Government's kindness in raising her. Aida now does not want to have anything to do with the World Government and the Navy. She wants to live her own life and see the scenery outside the Holy Land.

Vegapunk looked at Aida's leaving back, with a little disappointment in his eyes but he didn't say much. He had already prepared himself to die, and his death could awaken something, a secret that could subvert the world.

Garou continued to prepare for the attack. This time he wanted to knock Vegapunk unconscious and take him away. The scientist was more valuable alive than dead, so he would extort a huge reward from Vegapunk when the time came.

In the dead silent laboratory, a strange sound suddenly came from a distance. The sound seemed to be the roar of a human before death, which made people feel creepy.

Then some reptile-like creatures crawled out from the darkness. They quickly covered the walls. There were at least hundreds of them at a glance.

These four-limbed crawling creatures are actually Lickers, a kind of horrific biochemical monster with no skin and exposed muscles.

Their bodies are a strange red color, with muscle texture clearly visible, making people feel an indescribable nausea.

The licker's brain is even exposed. It has no clear face and no vision. It has a sharp mouth with a long tongue that licks the wall constantly.

As more and more lickers appeared, the entire laboratory was occupied by them. They crawled on the walls and made creepy hissing sounds, as if announcing their arrival to people.

"Caesar Courant only has weapons in his mind, and he has developed some disgusting things."

Although the visual function of the Licker has been degraded, its hearing ability has been enhanced. Listening to the sound and finding prey is a hunting ability that every Licker possesses.

The moment Vegapunk's voice was heard, hundreds of Lickers formed a red ocean and pounced on humans from behind.

This group of biochemical monsters craves flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of their own kind. Their brutal and bloodthirsty genes will torture their prey. The screams of humans will make the lickers even more excited.

During the experiment, Caesar Courant fed a lot of death row prisoners to the Lickers, but the result did not satisfy him. The Lickers were more difficult to control than he had imagined. They were just a group of uncivilized beasts and could not be used as so-called biological weapons.

Vegapunk is the hungry wolf's prey, he will never share it with others. Even if the licker that rushes over is not a human, he is not worthy of snatching the prey from him.

"You are a bunch of disgusting things. You dare to snatch the prey from me. You are really looking for death!"

Garou took the initiative to take on Vegapunk's security work. He arrived in front of the old man almost in an instant and knocked the old man to the ground before he came to his senses, allowing him to avoid the bite of the first Licker.

In that narrow and cramped space, more than a hundred mouths stared at two humans. The air seemed to freeze and the tense atmosphere was suffocating. However, in this desperate situation, the hungry wolf burst out with amazing strength.

His eyes were burning with anger, his muscles were tense, and every fiber was filled with explosive power. The hungry wolf suddenly swung a punch, and the wind from his fist was as powerful as thunder.

The nearby licker was hit by this powerful force before it could react. In an instant, its body shattered into pieces like broken porcelain, and blood splattered everywhere, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The hungry wolf did not stop. His fists rained down like raindrops. One after another, the Lickers fell under his attack. Each blow was accompanied by a dull sound and splattered blood. The scene was bloody and shocking.

His figure was looming in the blood mist, as if he was a killing god from hell, ruthlessly reaping the lives of these lickers. His power as a hungry wolf was frightening, and his courage as a hungry wolf was admirable.

"It's so satisfying, so satisfying, it's really too satisfying..." The hungry wolf was covered in the blood of the Licker. He was not injured from beginning to end. The mobility that the Licker was proud of was vulnerable in front of the powerful human.

In just two minutes, Hungry Wolf completed the cleanup. He dug out the head of the last Licker and then crushed the brain with his own hands. Killing these biochemical monsters was more exciting than killing people. This was the hunting gene engraved in human bones.

Vegapunk watched the scene closely the whole time, and his understanding of Garou's brutality was even deeper. This mercenary was simply a human weapon, born to kill.

In fact, Aida didn't walk far. She poked her head over from the end of the corridor to check on the situation of Vegapunk and Garou. "Fortunately, I didn't choose to fight him. He is really a strong man. However, there are more biochemical monsters than these."

As one wave of troubles was about to break out, another wave arose. Heavy footsteps rang out like thunder, and a large group of bald men wearing heavy straitjackets gradually appeared in people's sight, taking slow and firm steps.

They were over three meters tall, huge and majestic, the black straitjackets tightly bound their bodies, but could not conceal the bulging of their muscles and the surge of strength.

Their faces were expressionless, their eyes revealed a chilling indifference, and their bald heads reflected the dim light, adding to their mysterious aura.

These mindless humanoid monsters were the last biological weapons developed by Caesar Courant, and he affectionately called them Tyrants.

Each Tyrant possesses great strength, can easily tear apart concrete buildings with their bare hands, has the ability to regenerate themselves, and can understand the simplest of commands.

This biological weapon is the best version currently, and Tyrant has actually entered the mass production stage.