"What a classic image." Mark said.

A mushroom-shaped white head with a lot of wrist foot under it. If this thing is put into the sea, many people will say it is an octopus. But if it is placed on such an occasion, and one of the wrist foots of this thing is "holding" a "pistol", then this is in line with a very famous creature in scientific magazines in the 1960s and 1970s - the Martians!

"After my calculations, the chances of my disguise being discovered by you Earthlings are less than one thousandth. Is this an individual difference?" There was no sense of tension at all, and the "Martians" said in a strange tone - it was English.

"This...Mr. Martian?" Mark asked tentatively. As the captain of the Falcon, he naturally had more information than others, so he quickly reacted.

"Yes." The Martian admitted generously.

"You see, we Earthlings are actually very friendly. Many alien lives have come to Earth. So... what is your purpose?" The reason why Mark uses the word "purpose" is naturally because the viruses outside, no matter how they look at them, cannot be regarded as "friendly".

"Purpose? Oh, yes." The Martian seemed to nodded, "In our battle with the Venus, we need a new weapon, but these new weapons require some experiments, so we came to Blue Star, but what I didn't expect was that this virus would have such an interesting effect on Earthlings, or Earth creatures, so of course I have to experiment."

‘This bitch is raised!’

When everyone heard the words of the Martians, they cursed. Its meaning was very clear, but they just regarded this place as a test site and the Earthlings as guinea pigs!

"You are also a highly intelligent life. Aren't you ashamed of being able to say such words?" Although you can also feel strong anger from Mark's words, it is still a diplomatic rhetoric.

"You said 'yes'?" The Martian spread their hands - if the tentacles are also hands, "Okay, 'yes', even if you are the so-called 'high-wise life', but for us, the greatest function is to be slaves."

This cannot be continued, so Mark said his last diplomatic rhetoric: "I declare with the right granted by the President of the United States: You have been arrested. You have the right to remain silent, but what you say will be a testimony."

"Do you think your low technology can catch me who has mastered space jumping?" The Martian spread his hands again, and his tone seemed to be explaining a very simple question, but the other side couldn't understand it because of his mental retardation.

"You can try it." Jack said.

"Ah, it's you," the Martian turned his head and made a smile, "I've read your message in the memory of your teammates, 'Coward', right? I know you're very fast, but you should know that even if you reach the speed of sound, you're not..."

"Or, I can try it." Jack interrupted the Martian with a smile and walked to the Martian side in a leisurely manner. Just as he was about to approach the Martian, the proud expression on the Martian's face suddenly turned into horror.

"What's going on? Why can't I move anymore?! What did you do to me?!"

"There is a disease called polio on our backward planet." Jack stretched out a finger and pushed the Martian's pistol aside, and then said: "The pathogenic mechanism of this disease is too complicated. Maybe it is a virus infection. I won't explain it in detail, but to achieve that effect, you don't have to use that virus, just a needle."

Well, Jack lied. He actually invaded the cell when he cut off the brachial legs of the Martians. His invasion speed was very fast with mitochondria and modified gene G cells. The body structure of the Martians is now completely transparent to him. Controlling G cells to destroy motor nerves is actually a very simple thing.

"Sorry, I acted without permission." Jack turned his head and continued to smile, "But can I exchange this for a promise?"

"Let me tell me." I don't know what he was thinking, but Mark was still kind of happy to Jack's words like this.

"All Moden's Blades are killed in battle, can it be?" Jack said, staring at Mark.

"Don't you think about our side?" Mark glanced at Fio, already pointing out something.

"The Blade of Moden has all died here." Jack still said lightly.

"Okay, we can't stop you anyway." Mark shrugged, "Can you ask, what do you want to do next?"

"At least take a break for a while, I don't know why I suddenly got annoyed." Jack said, and began to walk outside the control room. The others didn't move, just watched him leave. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to Fio and said, "Fio, you are not suitable to be a soldier except for luck. Go home."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Fio or others to react, and just disappeared out of thin air.

A month later, in a cemetery of an unknown chapel in Rome, Italy, Jack was standing in front of a new tombstone. This was the tomb he set up for his comrades and the last bond of "Jack" to the world. After that, he could become "self".

Just as he wanted to leave, suddenly, an extremely strong sense of danger appeared in his heart. This sense of danger even exceeded that time he was locked by Natasha's sniper rifle. Instinctively, he quickly turned around in the direction of danger, but found that a priest in a blue robe appeared beside him at some point.

It turned out to be him!!!

Jack was so surprised that he couldn't add it, and then he felt great regret. Since he knew that there was Liana in this world who had habitually stole the other party's cells and had more habitually fusions. Perhaps he was too comfortable some time ago? He would have provoked such a big boss!

"Child, you seem to be nervous?" Pastor Blue Robe said with a gentle smile as he was about Jack's almost panic.

"Of course, after all, you...the smell of blood on your body is too strong." The decades of political career in your previous life were not in vain, so lies naturally come when you open your mouth.

I don’t know if I believed Jack’s words, but the Blue Robe Pastor looked at the tombstone indifferently and asked with interest: “‘I wish them a happy life in hell’, why do you write this sentence?”

"Because they believe in hell, and they believe that they will inevitably go to hell, just as others will inevitably go to hell." Jack continued to edit.

"So, do you believe in hell?" the blue robe priest continued.

"I don't believe it."

"oh?"

"If hell is useful, why do we soldiers do?" Jack sneered as if he had a very story.

Upon hearing Jack's words, the Blue Robe Pastor just smiled and continued, "Child, it's a pleasant conversation with you, I believe we will see you again."

After saying that, the blue robe priest left like a breeze.

‘Of course we will see you again, after all, it is 95 years.’ Jack thought in his heart as he looked at the back of the blue robe pastor.

Actually, Jack is very confused now.

He has experienced worlds with very low force values ​​in the past. Even the "Secret Ninja Sword Technique" in "Red Alert 3" can be learned by watching it a few times. But this world is different. Even if Jack has stolen Lianna's cells and habitually fuse it, he will not know any of Lianna's moves - at most "imitation" specious.

Therefore, Jack's survival instinct tells him to try to stay away from the main line of KOF in this world, because in terms of pure skills, he can't even beat the high-level disciples of extreme currents. However, in addition to his survival instinct, Jack's body was also imposed on the G virus. If he wants to find a powerful mother to breed in this world, he must be close to those top fighters.

However, Jack also knew that with the degree of urinary nature of the G virus, such things could not be avoided. Since he could not escape, he had to be prepared. This is the valuable experience Jack gained in the first world, so Jack was preparing to steal. This stealing is not stealing cells, but "stealing" with his understanding of organisms and strong learning ability.

So, where is Jack's goal? After a period of comparison in "memory", Jack decided to steal the martial arts of the extreme flow first, because in his opinion, the theme of the extreme flow is to discover the limits of the human body. This can be seen from the strength of Sakazaki Ryo or the speed of Ropotter.

Jack is not interested in the limits of human bodies. As G, Jack has completely reached the limits of normal creatures. What he wants to learn are those summarized martial arts moves. These martial arts moves are more in line with human mechanics in Jack's understanding. In addition, Jack also wants to study the so-called "qi".

In that case, Jack's next stop is the extreme current? Of course not. If Jack squats outside the extreme current and peeps, this is called voyeurism. Peeping martial arts is a taboo. If you are discovered, you will definitely be beaten to death. Although Jack has many means to hide himself, those people also have many means that science cannot explain to discover Jack. Moreover, even if Jack is lucky and is not caught up, once the other party remembers his "smell", will he still meet again?

Jack is completely stressed out for these, because he has found a way to "watch" right...

The next morning, a short-haired woman in a green secretary suit stroked her chest with one hand and bowed slightly, saying respectfully to a strong man: "Sir, our database was invaded last night. The other party did not destroy it, but just copied the KOF's plan and the list of contestants."

"A mouse, don't pay attention." A blood-red light suddenly flashed in the man's left eye...
Chapter completed!