Chapter 61

Obviously, Allen didn't know that his position was tracked and locked by the other party inexplicably with just one touch.

But even if you know, you won't care too much.

Because now he is not afraid to be tracked, let alone someone to find his own trouble.

On the contrary, he even longed for a large number of highly hostile thinkers to come to the door, so that he could have more cocoons to feed the red dragon, Verna lasas.

After a six hour drive, the two finally arrived at the city where the ghoul Zebulun was located.

With the refresh rate of the map every half an hour, they soon locked their target on the second floor of a house near the slum.

This is a small man who looks a little thin, but his eyes are full of distortion and madness, which is no different from the picture on the wanted notice.

The only problem is that Zebulun's room is not alone. There is also a 20-year-old woman tied to the bed. She is tortured and abused all over. She can't see a piece of intact skin. She curls up in a ball and continues to cry and twitch.

"This scum should be broken into pieces!" Baudelaire put down his telescope, clenched his fist and roared angrily.

"Well! You're right! This scum should be broken into pieces! " Alan nodded with a gloomy face.

Because both of them are capable of reading, they are particularly sensitive to the breath. They can feel the extremely evil, deep, distorted and morbid thoughts on the bastard not far away.

If they come a few hours later, the outcome of the victims in the house is estimated to be tortured to death. I'm afraid even the bodies have rotted and smelled when they are found.

no way out!

When people with ability begin to do evil, the ordinary police who are mainly responsible for maintaining social order are powerless at all.

This is why the existence of the hunter association has been recognized and supported by more than 95% of countries and regions in the human world. It can even realize a series of acts above the law, such as transnational arrest, interrogation and execution, with just one license.

After observing the surrounding environment and the direction for escape, Allen made a quick decision and said to the martial artists around him: "the position under our feet is about 150 meters away from the house. This means that when we start to approach a distance of about 100 meters, the tracking map will immediately appear in each other's hands. So in order to ensure the safety of the victim, I had to rush in directly with jet acceleration to separate Zebulun from the victim. You then go in and protect and save the girl. No problem? "

"No problem! Leave it to me! " Baudelaire agreed without hesitation.

"Good! I'll count to three and we'll act together. 1、 Two, three, go! "

With the end of the countdown, Allen suddenly jumped down from the top of a ten story building and suddenly started to release his tethering ability - jet acceleration in mid air.

Next second

Boom!

The deafening noise broke all the surrounding glass in an instant!

I am like a meteor, flying over a distance of hundreds of meters in less than a second, and directly smashing through the wall with "hard" protection.

At the same time, Zebulun appeared out of thin air with a marked map.

He instantly realized that the situation was critical and immediately launched his reading ability - "Ghoul".

I saw that the muscles on the slightly thin little man soared, and a layer of cuticle like a cocoon grew from the skin all over his body. His hands and feet slowly turned into the shape of claws, his mouth became twice as big as before, and his teeth also became sharp and sharp.

Just as he finished the change, Allen's fist arrived.

Bang!

No accidents!

Zebulun was thrown out on the spot and hit a concrete load-bearing wall.

Only a loud bang was heard, the whole wall collapsed and cracked, and all kinds of bricks, stones and reinforcement splashed everywhere.

Under such a terrible impact, his chest sank, and his shoulder and an arm trying to block were seriously fractured.

If you were a normal person, 100% of this injury could be declared dead.

But Zebulun's ability - the ghoul obviously has a very strong recovery ability. In less than a few seconds, all the broken bones, torn skin, muscles and internal organs will recover as before.

"Strengthen the ability of self-healing?"

Alan was a little surprised to see this.

You know, when he hits this punch, he uses "flow" to increase the Qi involved in the attack to nearly 70%.

Even if SISO gets hit when he doesn't use "flexible love" for defense buffer, he is likely to be killed on the spot.

But this guy is so good that he can quickly repair his broken heart and broken arm. It's like an immortal body.

"Ah! It hurts! Asshole! Who the hell are you? "

Zebulun struggled to get up from the ground. His whole face looked not like a human at all, but like some kind of devil climbing out of hell.

"Good evening, Mr. ghoul. I'm a bounty hunter here to catch you. If you don't mind, can you please don't resist? Because I'm in a bad mood now. If I do it, I may lose control of my strength and directly kill you alive. " Alan narrowed his eyes and made a kind proposal.

You don't have to ask. He has a crush on each other's ability.

"Bounty hunter? Ha ha ha ha! Another self righteous fool! Do you think you can beat me with unlimited recovery? " Zebulun asked, grinning wildly.

"If you can fight well, you have to try. Since you are so confident in your strength, let's bet on each other's thoughts? "

With that, Allen opened his enhanced perception circle.

He had a hunch that the other party's ability could not be as simple as quickly recovering from the injury, otherwise he should have been caught by other bounty hunters long ago.

But actually?

The bounty hunters who died in this Pervert's hands have exceeded double digits, including several one-star and two-star hunters.

"Oh? Is this a prerequisite for your ability to launch? sure! Then let's see who can eat who! "

The voice just fell!

Zebulun rushed up at a speed that could hardly be caught by the naked eye, waved his pawed forelimb and grabbed it hard at Allen's neck.

"The contract is established!"

Allen dodged, avoided the blow with his extraordinary agility, and thrust his finger into the mouth of the red dragon Verna lasas.

When Zebulun's claw patted on the cement ground, a large number of flying stone debris suddenly scattered and splashed, and a very deep scratch was dug out.

In terms of sharpness and hardness, it is no less than some famous swords.

[interesting! Not only the self-healing speed, but also the speed and strength are strengthened together? No, no, the nails at the end of his claws are a little unusual.]

As a very observant person, Allen immediately realized that the other party did not simply strengthen one aspect of himself after a short fight, but should take an unknown creature as a template for reference and simulation.

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