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Seven hundred and eighty-third power(2/2)

If, they learn to use weapons?

Su Hao couldn't imagine: If there was such a day, what would the world become.

They will never live in peace with mankind.

In their view: humans are equivalent to food.

Perhaps, they are not human opponents yet. Therefore, they can only continue their lives by preying on mutated creatures.

But what if the mutant creatures have finished eating? It’s like when humans hunted all of them in history and had to change their inherent food habits and point their attacks at more hunting targets. Will humans become their ultimate enemy?

Su Hao has always felt that he is very strong.

But now he suddenly realized that this self-righteous idea was extremely absurd.

If I were besieged by thousands of living zombies, could I escape unscathed?

The answer is obviously no.

"It won't work if this continues. I have to become stronger, I need stronger strength! Power!"

After the illusion disappeared, the desert was as quiet as death. Standing under the blazing sun, Su Hao felt that his heart was filled with uncontrollable impulses and terrible desires that were so strong that they almost broke through their minds.

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Everyone can see Du Tianhao's courage in the battle. Although the colonel repeatedly claimed that this was what the criminal soldiers should do. Du Tianhao just used his loyalty to the emperor to try his best to cleanse his previous sin mark. But no matter what, rewarding merits is the consistent practice of the imperial army. Moreover, the priests responsible for the treatment of injuries also expressed in the most resolute words that they must win the rewards they deserve for Du Tianhao.

Du Tianhao quickly understood what the so-called "reward" actually means.

He looked down at the gauge on his watch. The air temperature and humidity were OK, but it was not dark yet. The frequency of insects attacked during the day was much lower than that at night. It felt a little safer. Du Tianhao wiped off the sweat from his eyes and then rubbed the sweat from the corner of his nose on the rusty doorknob.

The clergyman from the Holy See was indeed a good man. Because of his argument, the headquarters of the Thirteen Punishment Legion issued the latest promotion order: the badge on Du Tianhao's shoulder changed from a lieutenant to a captain. This good luck also came to the Knicks and Lester. Because of his own reasons, these two greedy and fearful death also became sergeants.

Thinking of this, Du Tianhao turned his head and looked at Leicester. The guy was very nervous. His laser rifle was tightly leaning against his arm, ready to shoot at any time. His face was also sweating, but the sweat was no longer so hot, it was completely because of fear.

All of this is blamed on the damn colonel. Du Tianhao obviously underestimated this dark-minded guy's ability to play tricks behind his back. The day after he was promoted, he asked Du Tianhao to lead his squad of crimes out of the base and head to this old pump station dozens of kilometers away.

According to the colonel's bastard, this is the key hub for maintaining water supply at the base, and someone must be responsible for sticking to it. Once there is a problem with the water supply, the base will be in chaos without fighting.

This statement is simply a damn fart awesome plus level three.

Du Tianhao remembered a dirty joke he had heard on earth. It was obviously written by some boring guy: the old cow's butt was actually awesome and awesome.

OK! Damn Colonel, there is awesome growing under you.

This pump station actually has no defensive value at all. Everything is rusted, and almost everything you can see is rotten.

Du Tianhao could guess the colonel's sinister intention: he did not want to see these sinners leave this space alive. Since they were sinners, the best result was to die here in battle.
Chapter completed!
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