As we were together, dizziness spread in our heads. Where did Moninina get so many secondary main artillery shells of battleship-class airships? Constance didn't have the strength to think about it. The sensing field blocked all the splashing shrapnel, but the shock waves, heat waves, and the power on the shrapnel were not completely defensive, and a large part was transmitted to the body later. There was no defensive surgical development project, but it made Constance feel uncomfortable with his body.

The heavy rain and the cold wind made Constance sober. His clothes turned into strips of cloth. The crimson blood on his skin was slightly relieved by his ability to heal, but it was still not enough. The organs and tissues inside the body were very uncomfortable. Constance had to slow down his pace to soothe the burden on his body for almost every 100 meters away. He forced the blood to swallow it afterwards. He was forced to swallow it. He was no longer the blood of ordinary people. To a certain extent, after the four stages, most of the assimilation and fusion were completed. The changes brought by evolution made these surgeons not only look like humans, but also had an impossible gap between them and ordinary people.

As early as hundreds of years ago, some scientific research institutions had conducted experiments on this. A very simple experiment proved that after the four stages, the surgeon had completely separated from the human category. Reproductive isolation was produced. Even if the process was not bad with the established process between ordinary human men and women, new living organisms could no longer be produced. The conclusion was that even if the isolation was produced on the body, the surgeon was still considered a human, that was, the key transformation was not completed in spirit.

A very controversial experiment because many problems were extended later. To define a person, whether he should use his body or his spirit. But no matter how he looks at it, this body is just a tool for reproduction, but was later accepted by many people.

The swallowed blood was quickly converted into self-healing nutrients by Constance's digestive system, and his pace gradually accelerated. At this moment, I didn't forget to look behind me. The still-delayed mushroom clouds were dissipating at a very fast speed. The holes hit by the explosion on the high-altitude clouds were filled. The heavy rain and the erosion of the strong wind, and the mushroom clouds might be dissipated for more than ten minutes.

After leaving nearly 3,000 meters, Constance looked around and found a slightly raised earth bun in his senses. He walked over and sat down, leaned on it, and let the rain wash his whole body. Self-healing caused the energy in his body to be consumed rapidly, and some of it became heat dissipation. His body temperature was very high at this moment, close to eighty degrees. It was not uncomfortable, but it was certain that he felt the stuffy heat.

"This time I have to study hard to learn the ability of fine surgical development projects. I heard that it is not only the various energy substances stored by itself, but also the strength, breathing and other things can achieve accurate control." Closed my eyes, the rain from the slope hit Constance's head, forming a small splash of water, covering his upper body below.

He was ready to rest for a few hours before moving his body. As for the mission, Constance had no fantasy about completing it before tomorrow. Moninnina was well prepared, and she guessed the meaning of the upper class correctly, knowing that such a day would come. Even if the final explosion could not distinguish between herself and the enemy, Moninnina would definitely win this time, at least it would take a long time to serve as her buffer, and clarify the upper class's true attitude towards this escort.

Time passed at a certain unchanging rate. It might be a few hours later. Constance, who had closed his eyes and rested, suddenly sat up straight, raised his right hand and grabbed the wide-blade sword, inserted it on the ground, and sank most of it into it.

He wanted to stand up, and his thoughts were very quick to think of many possibilities in an instant, and in the end he remained in his original posture. Looking at his left, it was black, the night was very rich and moist, and the huge shadow of the mushroom cloud had long disappeared. In Constance's sight, except for the blurry rain screen nearby, all he could see was the darkness flowing with the wind.

"Friend, come out, you can't do anything when standing there." With a sigh, Constance said this with strength, and his eyes firmly locked in front of the left. The person in the rain felt this gaze slowly coming out and stood fifty or sixty meters away from Constance.

"I don't know which tribe you are from?"

Without a response, Constance fell silent. After a while, the weather could not stand, and several lightning bolts fell one after another, and the rumbling thunder rolled over here.

"We are very likely to be on the same front, friends." Constance couldn't stand this silence and finally spoke, "Are you a member of the Thunder Wolf Tribe, friend?"

Thinking that he still couldn't get a response, Constance was thinking about how to determine the other party's identity, and a hoarse voice came into his ears, "A few hours ago, it must have been intentional, and several investigators were caught. Someone wanted to tell me this news, and something big seemed to have happened here. I thought it was only a hundred thousand meters away, so I came over and take a look."

Speaking of fun things, the other party's voice changed significantly. "It's a big hole. You can imagine how brilliant the scene would be during the explosion. It would be great if it were there at that time."

Constance didn't understand the other person's words.

"The investigators brought a series of radio composite frequencies of communicators, and I tried to contact them. Well, what do you mean, it is very rewarding and helpful. Really, although I don't understand very much, I've been here for almost an hour and a half." The pause sounded like a man in the rain looking at a mechanical watch, "I have been walking around for a long time and searching for a long time. I once thought about leaving, but I still found you."

"Friend, I don't understand what you said very much." The voice had become indifferent. Constance tightened his broad-blade long sword and vomited out all the heated air in his lungs.

"I made a deal with me over there," the man said, "Isn't this difficult to understand?"

"Do you believe the madman?" Constance said with a mockery, "and we are most likely people on the same front, friends. I am helping you!"
Chapter completed!