Chapter 1268: Maniacs, Traps, and Sieges (Part II)
As soon as he got around, there were bursts of dizziness in his head, where did Moninina get so many battleship-class airship secondary main gun warheads, Constance didn't have the strength to think. The induction force field blocked all the flying shrapnel, but the shock wave and heat wave, as well as the force on the shrapnel, could not fully defend against it, and a large part of it was transmitted to the body later. There is no defensive type of surgical development project, but relying on physical resistance makes Constance very uncomfortable.
The cold of the torrential rain and strong winds brought Constance to his senses, his clothes became strips of cloth, and the crimson bruises on his skin were slightly relieved by his self-healing ability, but it was still not enough. The internal organs and tissues of the body are very uncomfortable, and Constance has to slow down almost every 100 meters to relieve the burden of walking. After that, the blood spit out was swallowed by him, and it was no longer the blood of ordinary people, to a certain extent, after the four stages, it was considered that most of the assimilation and fusion had been completed, and the changes brought about by evolution made these surgeons in addition to being like human beings, and there had already been an impossible gap between them and ordinary people.
As early as hundreds of years ago, some scientific research institutions have experimented on this. A very simple experiment that proves that after four stages, the surgeon has completely detached himself from the human realm. Reproductive isolation is produced, in which the process is no different from the established process between the average human man and woman, but no new life can be produced. The conclusion is that even if the body is isolated, the one thing that the surgeon is still human is that the spiritual transformation has not been completed.
The experiment was very controversial, because there were a lot of problems that extended later. To define a person, in the end, should it be physical or spiritual. But no matter how you look at it, this body is just a tool for reproduction, but it was later accepted by many people.
The swallowed blood was quickly converted into nutrients for self-healing by Constance's digestive system, and the pace gradually accelerated. At this moment, I didn't forget to look behind me, and the still-like cloud of explosive mushroom smoke was dissipating at a rapid speed. The voids in the clouds at high altitude that had been blasted out by the explosion were filled, and the torrential rain and the erosion of the strong winds could dissipate the mushroom clouds in a matter of ten minutes.
Leaving nearly 3,000 meters, Constance looked around, found a slightly raised dirt bag in his senses, walked over and sat down, leaned on it, and let the rain wash over his body. Self-healing caused the energy in his body to be rapidly consumed, and some of it became heat dissipation, and his body temperature at the moment was very high, close to eighty degrees. It's not uncomfortable, but it's a certain amount of stuffiness.
"This time, I have to study hard to learn the ability of the surgical development project with light refinement, and I heard that not only the various energy substances stored in the self, but also the strength, breathing and other things can be accurately controlled. Closing his eyes, the rain that washed down the dirt slope hit Constance's head, creating a small splash that covered his upper body underneath.
Ready to rest for a few hours before moving his body, Constance had no illusions about completing it by tomorrow morning. Moni Nina was well prepared, and she had guessed correctly what the upper echelons meant, knowing that such a day would come. Even if the final explosion will not distinguish between herself and the enemy, this time it is definitely Moninina who wins, at least to buy a long time as a buffer for herself, and make clear the true attitude of the upper echelons towards this escort.
Time passed at a constant pace, and after perhaps a few hours, Constance, who had closed his eyes and rested, sat up sharply, raised his right hand and grabbed the broad-bladed sword, plunged it into the ground, and submerged most of it.
He wanted to stand up, and his extremely fast thoughts thought of many possibilities in an instant, and in the end he still kept his original posture unchanged. Looking ahead to his left, it was black, the night was thick and wet, the great shadow of the mushroom cloud had long since disappeared, and all Constance could see was the darkness that flowed with the wind, except for the faint rain in the distance.
"Come out, friend, there's nothing you can do about standing there. With a sigh, Constance said this with strength, and his eyes were firmly locked on the left front. The man in the rain felt this sight and slowly came out, and stood still fifty or sixty meters away from Constance.
"I don't know what tribe you're from, friend?"
There was no response, and Constance fell into silence. After a while, as if the weather could not stand it, several lightning bolts fell one after another, and the rumbling thunder swept over the place.
"We're probably on the same page, friend. Constance couldn't stand the silence and finally spoke, "You're from the Thunderwolf Tribe, friend?"
Thinking that he still couldn't get a response, Constance was thinking about how to determine the identity of the other party when a hoarse voice came into his ears, "A few hours ago, it should have been done on purpose, and several investigators were caught. Someone is trying to tell me the news, something big seems to be happening here. I thought it was only a hundred kilometers away, so I came over to take a look. โ
Speaking of fun things, the other party's voice changed its tone significantly, "It's a big pothole, you can imagine how brilliant the scene would be when it exploded, if only I was there at the time." โ
Constance didn't understand what the other party said.
"The investigators brought a string of communicators' radio composite frequencies, and I tried to contact them. Wellใใใ how to put it, very rewarding and helpful. Really, I don't really understand, but I've been here for almost an hour and a half ใใใ. The pause sounded like a man in the rain looking at a mechanical watch, "I walked around for a long, long time, and I looked for a long time." I thought about leaving, but I found you. โ
"Friend, I don't really understand what you're saying. The words had faded, and Constance tightened his grip on his broad-bladed sword, spitting out all the hot air in his lungs.
"There was a deal with me over there. The man said, "It's not hard to understand, is it?"
"Do you believe the words of the madman?" said Constance mockingly, "and we may well be on the same side, friends." I'm helping you!"
"'Quite possibly' isn't quite right? 50 percent. Maybe even smaller, because I don't know how many tribes know about it. There was laughter from there, "It's a matter of luck, if I'm not from the Thunderwolf Tribe, what should you do?"
๏ผใ ๏ผ