Chapter 40, the first evil must be done (1)
As early as when he received the first letter, Archbishop Spencer had already begun to consider how to deal with the hunter.
Although the hunter's range of activities is still far from him, who knows whether that guy will come to Saint Silver Town? If he comes, what method should he use to deal with it? Hidden his identity? Fake death and escape? Or should he mobilize the entire Saint Silver Town to use his army to encircle him?
From Spencer's perspective, it would be best if the army could be used to encircle and cut this nosy bastard into 17 or 18 pieces to feed the dog. But he knew that this was actually the most impossible thing.
The man was very cunning and refused to fight head-on at all - otherwise he would have died long ago, and Thomas and William could also use the army. The army of Salt Town is indeed not strong compared to Salt Silver Town, but no matter how weak it is, it is still an army.
Even Thor Guda, who was once known as the number one master of the Ameri Kingdom, could not defeat an army head-on.
Not to mention anything else, dozens of crossbows fired volleys, or even cannons hit you, how can I block it? The iron man will be shot into a hedgehog!
A few days later, Spencer received news that the man killed the researchers in a shelter.
He learned the situation carefully and then made a decision.
Buried a powerful synthetic beast that had been repeatedly debugged in the ground of his room, and then he integrated the key core that controlled the synthetic beast into his body.
This process is painful, but it is necessary.
Only in this way can he have a certain degree of confidence.
He was chatting with Pan Long just now, but in fact, it was mainly to gain time and control the synthetic beast to restore it to its activation state.
Once the synthetic beast recovers, he will stop talking nonsense and will do it directly.
He turned his body into liquid, fused with the synthetic beast, and then controlled the synthetic beast and launched an extremely fierce attack.
Countless spikes thorned from all directions, surrounding Pan Long in the middle. They were densely packed and the cold light flashed. Even a fly could not escape!
But Pan Long is not a fly, and he doesn't need to escape at all.
Seeing Spencer turn against him, he not only did not be nervous and afraid, but instead smiled.
"That's it?" he asked lightly.
The long halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, and then it seemed that he just waved it casually, but a gust of wind suddenly blew up.
Accompanied by the strong wind, the sharp whistling sound echoed in the air. I don’t know how many spikes and tentacles broke and fell all over the floor.
The sound of the long halberd breaking through the air is like the bitter north wind in the cold winter, and the sound of the tentacles and spikes breaking is like the torrential rain in midsummer. But in the "sound of wind and rain", the sound of his relaxed voice is still clear and not covered up.
"What exactly makes you feel that such a trap can deal with me?"
After saying a word, a thick layer of debris had fallen on the ground. The surrounding tables, chairs and other furniture were all turned into broken wood, mixed in the fragments, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
Spencer's voice came from the ground: "Don't underestimate people! My methods are not that simple!"
As he said that, several holes were cracked on the ground and black gas surged out.
The synthetic beast was formed by fusing several powerful "disasters" and possessing all the abilities of these monsters. It uses its body to fuse the house and turn the tentacles into spikes, which is just one of them.
At this moment, Spencer has exhibited one of its most dangerous abilities, poison gas.
This poisonous gas looks like ordinary ashes, but in fact it is extremely toxic. Even if an ordinary person only inhales in one sip, the entire respiratory tract will rot from his nose to his lungs. No matter how good his skills are, he will not be able to withstand it.
Spencer once used the Awakened to do experiments. Even the powerful Awakened who injected the latest drug was irresistible in the face of this poisonous gas.
Even if they were prepared in advance and held their breath, the poisonous gas could still kill them - it was not necessary to be sucked into the body to function.
As long as you are stained a little, the poisonous gas can cause skin ulceration, and the ulceration will continue to expand, and it will not take long to even rot so much that even bones can be seen.
In the experiment, a new disaster faced this poisonous gas in just about five minutes and turned into a pool of rotten meat on the ground. Its terrible vitality that was countless times stronger than humans, and could continue to live even if it was cut into pieces, could not stop the power of this poisonous gas!
Seeing the poisonous gas flowing towards Pan Long, Spencer smiled happily.
But he only laughed twice, and the laughter was like a chicken that was pinched on his neck, choking inside his neck.
A bright red hot breath surged out from Pan Long's body, like flames, towards the black gas. When the two sides contacted, it was like pouring a spoonful of water into boiling oil, and suddenly it made a very violent boiling and even explosion sound, crackling and bursting into pieces.
"This method is nothing," Pan Long said. "Someone has used it before in Holy Fire Town."
He has eliminated many evil scientists like Spencer along the way. The methods used by these guys are actually quite the same.
It's nothing more than becoming a monster.
Many of the monsters they become are stronger than ordinary "disasters" and often have some special abilities. Perhaps for ordinary people, this is enough to be called despair, but in Pan Long's view, those strange methods are nothing more than four words.
Gorgeous but unreal.
Only by being stronger, faster, stronger, stronger, stronger resilience... can he truly threaten him.
For example, if the power of the tentacle spikes can penetrate four or five layers of armor, it will of course be able to penetrate his true energy body and then his body.
Although even this may not necessarily kill him, at least it is not meaningless resistance.
The monsters that Spencer becomes are not more clever than others in terms of attack methods and attack strength.
Perhaps...these level of these people is the same?
He laughed and said, "If you are only at this level, don't waste your time and die quickly!"
Spencer yelled angrily: "Don't be proud!"
As he said that, the ground began to wriggle violently, and a blue-gray-colored tentacle, like a rock, grew out and stabbed Pan Long fiercely.
The long halberd waved and chopped on the tentacle, but only the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing was heard. A shallow scar appeared on the tentacles, which were not cut off.
Pan Long avoided the assassination of tentacles on one side of his body and said in surprise: "This is a bit capable!"
He eliminated many domestic and wild disasters, but this was the first time he saw someone who could use tentacles to block his long halberd.
Several blue-gray tentacles grew out and roared towards him.
Faced with the siege of these tentacles, Pan Long retreated repeatedly and retreated to the wall.
Chapter completed!