Sneak—                     The attic collapsed and turned into a ruin, with only a few firefighters left, and then used water guns to extinguish the fire with all their might.

"Ha..."                                                                                                                             �

“It’s not that easy.”

I stared at the collapsed loft and ignored No. 7.

It is impossible to die.

You know, Persca worked as a mine slave in the Walvis Mine for more than two years. He survived for two years without any impact in a place with a hundred meters underground, with little oxygen and dust.

In that extreme environment, Persca can survive.

Now, this area is a loft that has caught fire and collapsed, which should be nothing to him.

Thinking of this, I narrowed my eyes slightly.

Of course, I can't rule out my mistake in estimation, but if I guess wrong, then Perska will die.

After all, I am not a Bodhisattva who saves suffering.

The prerequisite for protecting him is that he has a certain value for me, otherwise I would not have risked disobeying the company's orders to save his life.

Persca did not disappoint me.

When a series of sirens such as ambulances gradually came from far to near, the collapsed attic ruins moved under my nose.

On the edge of the ruins, the firefighters who were cleaning the fire also saw the arched wooden pillars. Several people were overjoyed and immediately freed up their hands to move the solid wooden pillar as thick as a bucket.

At this moment, blood suddenly appeared.

Two hands, which were darkened by fireworks, poked out from the gap and penetrated directly through the lower bodies of the two people... The horse's... Even if someone like me who is used to all kinds of bloody scenes can't help but feel a chill under me at this time. What a guy, this method is too cruel.

I took a breath and then watched the organs of those people be broken out, screaming through the darkness, and a stream of air conditioning rushed straight to my forehead.

If I don't die, I will lose half my life... I took a look at the two men who were lying in the ruins and howling desperately, and then I saw Perska, who was burned in black and ragged clothes, stood up from the ruins.

His already sparse hair and eyebrows had been burned by the fire, but those eyes were shining with a faint green light in the darkness.

I had no choice but to not notice his hands.

Between his five fingers, a thin film similar to a web grew, and there were two protruding and sharp bone spurs on both sides of his arms.

He was shot twice in the left arm.

Fortunately, it didn't hit the key point, but the blood still flowed down the muzzle bit by bit.

This kid's superpowers... look pretty good.

I nodded with satisfaction.

I have seen more people transforming, so I am not surprised by this.

However, beside the ruins, two firefighters who were alive were frightened in an instant when they saw this scene. One of them screamed and ran away with his hands and feet, while the other was so scared that he was so scared that he was so angry that he was so scared that he was silenced.

Persca did not kill these two firefighters.

After just a glance, he looked like a flexible raccoon cat, crossing the collapsed ruins and disappeared into the darkness lightly.

"Follow up!"

I gave orders to No. 7, and then rushed towards the direction where Persca disappeared.

Although No. 7 was a little reluctant, she did not dare to disobey my orders and followed me slowly.

I have a premonition that this matter has become a big deal.

But now, the only way to stop the loss in time is to find Persca as soon as possible and take the kid back.

Behind us, several police cars and fire trucks had already parked beside the ruins. A large number of local police stations were drifting from the car, each wearing bulletproof suits and equipped with guns.

Tsk.

Fortunately, that silly boy didn't stay there too much, otherwise I might not be able to keep him.

Unless, No. 7 and I directly silence the local police stations who came.

But the risk of doing this is too great. Moreover, the attic has caught fire and collapsed, causing such a big noise. Some others must have noticed this scene in secret. In this era of extremely developed information technology, it is difficult to ensure that no news will be leaked... From a distance, I saw Persca disappearing into an alley.

I immediately accelerated my speed, rushed over, followed Perska through the alley, and then came to a courtyard.

The boy smashed the wooden door of the courtyard and rushed in.

What does he want to do?

This thought just rose in my mind, and before I could enter the courtyard, I heard a few gunshots suddenly coming from the front.

Bang!                                                                                                                              

If the vital part is shot, I'm afraid it won't be saved... "Stop!"

I rushed into the courtyard gate with a quick step. As soon as I entered, I saw Perska kneeling on the ground. His legs were shot and bleeding, perhaps because of the pain. Perska did not even have the ability to stand.

He knelt straight on the ground, staring at the man in a nightgown in front of him with his eyes wide open.

The man was bald and very thin, holding a double-barrel hunting rifle in his hand, pressing against Persca's forehead tightly.

Faced with a transformed person like Persca.

The man did not want to show fear, but instead, his expression revealed an indescribable ruthlessness.

He bared his teeth and said something I couldn't understand in a hoarse voice.

But everything that could be distinguished from his tone should be verbs or curses...                                                                                                                    �

Seeing that No. 7 and I came in, the man raised his hunting rifle and called us both without saying a word.

This kind of hunting gun fires lead bullets, with about seven of them in one ammunition, and two of them are twelve. After one shot is shot, the twelve bullets blocked all the retreat routes of me and No. 7.

But such ordinary guns are not lethal to both of us.
Chapter completed!