"No wonder Glenn likes you, you do have a taste." Ohm let go of his large hand slightly, and Karin's body slid against the wall. Karin smiled, as long as the big man was interested in her body, then things didn't get to the point where they couldn't turn around. However, just as the toes touched the ground, Ohm suddenly bent his knees. Bang, a strong knee hit Karin's lower abdomen, and the force almost broke her waist. Karin's whole body shook violently, and the person involuntarily arched her body. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and then he looked at the giant in astonishment.

Ohm grinned and grabbed her by the hair, pulled her head up, and said, "But don't take me for Glenn, you slut." Wouldn't I know what kind of person you are? That's right, you're doing well, I almost wanted to you just now. But Glenn just fell for your little trick when he was you, right? ”

"I wouldn't make that mistake if I were to ride you. I'm going to kill you first, and then I'll check to see if you've had any perverted surgeries in that place. I guess there must be, otherwise how would I have figured out that guy from Glenn. So you see, maybe you should use your mouth to serve me. At least there shouldn't be anything biting in your mouth. Oh, you still have teeth, but it's a pity those little things probably can't bite my big dick. On the contrary, they can make a little fun! Ohm lifted Karin and punched her in the chest. Despite the armor protection, the impact violently shook her body through the armor, causing her to squirt another mouthful of blood on Ohm's face.

Ohm wiped his face, stuck out his tongue and licked Karin's blood, then snorted, "The smell of prostitute blood is disgusting!" ”

Suddenly, there was a blue light in his eyes, and it turned out to be the energy gun behind the pitch-black judgment that rose up, and a ball of blue light shot out of the muzzle of Ohm. Ohm's face changed, and he quickly let go of Karin. The other hand swept over the energy bomb, detonating the blue light between the two of them. The blast of the explosion ricocheted off the Ohm's size, and then a blast of green flames washed through the passage like flowing water. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Karin reached out and grabbed it, and the two beam knives on the ground fell back into her hands.

She gave Ohm a hard look, but chose to rush to the left. Ohm roared, "Stop her!" At the same time, he put his hands on the ground, and it bounced up like a stocky lead ball.

Two Gray giants flashed out of the fork in the road ahead, both raising their arms at Karin. Karin's twin knives flew, and in an instant, she staggered past the two of them. She didn't stop, and she swept away. The two Gray Giants froze in place, followed by flashes of light on their arms, chest, and thighs, before their bodies misaligned and severed. The wound was so smooth that blood and internal organs gushed out until it hit the ground!

"Stupid." Ohm scolded and looked again. Karin had disappeared around the corner of the passage, and he was not known for his speed, knowing that he could not catch up with the other party, so he had to slam his fist into the wall. Twisting and distorting the wall, Ohm yelled in the direction of Karin's disappearance, "Run, slut! You have to pray, pray that I don't get caught. Or I'll smash your stomach with my fist and you with my big dick! ”

With another roar, Ohm lifted his foot and kicked the wall down. He gasped as a blood-toothed warrior stepped forward tremblingly, "Ohm-sama, maybe you need to see this. ”

He handed Ohm a tablet brain, and the giant picked up the little thing with two fingers. On the screen, a clip of Belmode and a group of Cato soldiers fighting was playing, and the bloodfang warrior said, "These invaders are surprisingly powerful, and it is difficult for us ordinary warriors to intercept them. We need support, my lord. ”

"Rubbish!" Ohm clamped hard with two fingers, and the tablet was scrapped. He threw it away: "Don't bother me with this kind of, ask Olqira to help you." I have important things to do, tell Olchilla, if I can't see the bodies of those intruders, let him come to me with his head. ”

The Bloodfang Warrior is overjoyed, and Olchilla is a high-ranking Titan. Even if it can't reach the height of Ohm and Glenn, it is already a high-level combat power on the ship. After the Bloodfang Warrior leaves, Ohm begins to mobilize the giant soldiers on the ship, and he wants to cast a large net to capture the woman once and for all. For Ohm, his own compatriots are the real warriors to rely on, and the Cato are just cheap cannon fodder.

In the values of giants, rats like Belmode who don't know how to get into the mothership naturally have to be handed over to cannon fodder to deal with. Sending an Orchilla was a big deal, and the expeller's mind was on Karin. Otherwise, if he had looked more closely, especially the part of Catherine, maybe Ohm would have to think about going out himself.

But now all he wanted was to capture Karin and do it on that woman in all the cruel ways he knew.

When the automatic door opened, Alan saw two pools of blood on the ground. The blood hadn't even clotted yet, and it looked like it was not long ago. He frowned and looked at Catherine, who said in a relaxed tone, "It seems that something has happened here, but this is better." In this way, it is very difficult for the giants to guess that we are here, because it happens to be a psychological blind spot for them. ”

They are now in a medical room on the top floor of the mothership, and Catherine uses the tactical board to hack the alarm system of the medical room and crack the threshold code. Seeing her skillful appearance, Alan was glad she was here. If it were him, he would probably have to brute force. In this way, it seems that in addition to going to the battlefield, the Federation General also needs to master a number of skills.

Unbeknownst to Allen, they were in Glenn's private medical room. The equipment here is almost the best on the mothership, especially the body repair machine, which is controlled by the brain and can perform thousands of different operations. By the time Alan scanned the room, Catherine had already connected the tactical board to the repair machine's brain, and since this terminal only managed the repair machine independently, and did not connect to the mothership's network, she was not afraid of being discovered by the giants.

Soon, Catherine had cracked the system of the repair machine and gained most of the permissions. That was enough for her, as the surgeries that required Glenn's genetic identification to be initiated were not needed for Catherine. On the tactical board, the system of the repair machine has been copied onto the screen, and the menu for large parts of the surgery has been deciphered. Even Catherine can be quite conveniently operated.

After a few moments, the top cover of the repair machine was raised, revealing the debugging slot inside. Catherine said to Alan, "Take off your clothes and get inside." ”

Alan shrugged and didn't refuse. Take off your suit and close-fitting armor as quickly as you can, and then burrow into the debugging slot. The trough used to heal the giants was obviously too big for Allen, and lying in it was like sleeping on a large bed. As the top lid closed, the debugging tank was pitch black at first, and then a faint blue light began to light up.

At this time, the skin seemed to feel cold to the touch, but the surrounding spray holes began to inject nutrient base solution into the tank. They quickly spread over Alan's body, and these nutrient solutions were so rich in oxygen that one could breathe freely even when immersed in them. Wrapped in nutrient solution, Allen seemed to be back in his mother's womb, like a baby immersed in amniotic fluid, and he gradually relaxed.

When people relax, those scenes of battle, those beliefs that have to be held on seem unusually distant. At this moment, Alan could only hear his own heartbeat, which was the voice that was most loyal to himself. Several beams of blue light moved through the trough, and it was the surgical procedure where the brain began to scan Allen's body to confirm his ethnicity, analyze his injuries, and finally provide a reference for the operator.

Soon, Catherine, who was located outside the restoration machine, saw lines and lines of data.

Target Race: Human males.

Injury analysis: severe vascular damage, moderate organ damage.

Surgery recommended: complete repair.

Catherine looked thoughtful, the Gree Mothership's repair machine was still stockpiled with human information, which was a bit unexpected for her. In other words, this restoration machine is capable of providing services to humans. What kind of people would appear on the mothership of the Glay and have the right to heal? She shook her head, now was not the time to think about it, Catherine followed the advice of the brain and knocked down the option of a complete fix.

The system quickly gives a time: 30 minutes.

Not long, not too short. But much faster than Alan recovered on her own, Catherine exhaled, and she suddenly felt a wave of tiredness. The wound on her waist was even hotter, and then as an opportunity, all parts of her body desperately sent reminders of discomfort to her. She sat down in a corner where she could look over the room with a scorpion gun, and suddenly her face changed, and a mouthful of blood spat out uncontrollably.

As soon as this hot blood hit the ground, it was as if it really contained high temperature, and the metal floor was sneered. Looking from the light of the room, Catherine's blood was dappled with a blue halo. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, forcibly absorbing the source power of the high-level titan, and the bad consequences had already begun to appear. The source power that was directly absorbed without being transformed, although it replenished Catherine's previous consumption in a short period of time.

But that kind of energy is too domineering, Catherine is like stuffing a high-capacity nuclear fuel cell into her stomach. It is ample in terms of capacity, but harmful in nature. Even the physical fitness base at the level of a general is greatly unbearable. Catherine shook her head, holding her gun, and looked in the direction of the repair machine.

It's not her style.

Her style should be like a king snake with patience and a one-hit kill when the moment comes. Instead of casually absorbing the Titan's source power, and then finding Eren as if he was rushing to death. Catherine said to herself that she had promised Lucy, and that there was an element of Russon's order in it. But she knew that the desperate desire to find Eren was the key to it.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, it turned out that she didn't care about the man's life and death, as she had said before. In fact, quite the opposite.