Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug.

Xiao Mu remained expressionless even after sensing the terrifying murderous aura.

If it was a few months ago.

He might have been killed by these soldiers using their numbers.

But since he obtained the ‘power of imitation’.

Combined with the recovery ability of the extraordinary body.

The number of enemies no longer matters!

“I’m curious, how did you know I was following you?”

Xiao Mu finally turned his head and looked at the old man beside him, “Perception?”

The old man kept silent.

“And…”

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Xiao Mu’s lips, “Are you really not a dandelion?”

The old man’s expression remained unchanged, and the grooves on his face were as cold as winter frost.

“Whether it is or not, it doesn’t matter anymore.”

Xiao Mu stretched out his hand and pressed it on the car body.

The hand of destruction!

At the same time.

At least twenty stun bombs appeared, covering the sky and the earth, and fell around the bulletproof car.

Three of them flew into the car through the broken window.

Boom boom boom... All the stun bombs began to explode.

The terrifying roar and strong light made the night seem to turn into day.

The old man was bleeding from all seven orifices and fell down, but he was not dead yet.

However, Xiao Mu, who was sitting next to him, had disappeared out of thin air!

Countless soldiers around were stunned.

How could a living person disappear?

Of course not disappear, but Xiao Mu's speed was too fast.

When more than 20 stun bombs exploded.

All the soldiers did not dare to use their eyes to look.

This thing is an indiscriminate attack.

The moment they avoided their sight and closed their eyes.

Xiao Mu had appeared outside the car.

The power of imitation - fleas.

The roar under his feet was covered by the loud noise of the stun bomb explosion.

At this time, he was looking around the soldiers below from a high altitude.

In the fierce wind, he swooped down.

Xiao Mu's body was instantly like a bullet being propelled.

"Boom!" A loud noise.

The ground under Xiao Mu's feet cracked and violent smoke and dust erupted.

Imitation ability - cheetah, flea, tortoise, polar bear...

Just a moment.

All the biological abilities that Xiao Mu thinks can be used.

All use the imitation ability to become his ability.

It is also at this moment.

All the abilities that can be opened, humanoid weapons, insightful eyes, unparalleled smell, sharp ears, extraordinary body, extreme movement...

All open!

Suddenly.

One hundred soldiers of the Jiuhua country felt an unprecedented fear, piercing their hearts like ice.

Fear devoured every inch of skin like an abyss, washing away their rational dams.

What is that?

This is a huge question mark in the minds of all soldiers.

But the next moment, they knew what it was.

It was the fear from genes facing the creatures at the top of the food chain!

And their body, mind, perception, thinking, and even the genes in their bodies.

All frantically warned them.

Run.

Run quickly.

You will die!

But do they still have a chance to run?

0.1 seconds.

Heads flew up into the sky.

No one could even see Xiao Mu swinging his arms and slashing.

0.2 seconds.

Xiao Mu had several more grenades in his hands that were originally hung on the soldiers.

0.3 seconds.

All the grenade safety rings were pulled out.

0.4 seconds.

All the grenade grips flew in all directions the moment they were ejected.

0.5 seconds.

Two submachine guns appeared in Xiao Mu's hands.

A terrible and terrifying scene appeared.

Xiao Mu controlled the trajectory of each bullet while the submachine gun fired continuously.

As bullets were ejected from the muzzle, they would be fired at targets one by one.

How many seconds does it take for UZI to finish a magazine?

Two magazines, 70 bullets.

1.8 seconds to empty!

When Xiao Mu dropped the two submachine guns and half-crouched,

The soldiers around fell down like wheat cut by a sickle.

But what was even more terrifying was.

Boom boom boom...

The grenades thrown by Xiao Mu beforehand began to explode.

Almost instantly, countless soldiers were submerged in the explosion.

Tut tu tu...

Da da da...

The remaining soldiers fired wildly at Xiao Mu's location.

Unfortunately, it was meaningless.

With a ricochet, Xiao Mu hit a soldier in an instant.

Bang...

The soldier didn't even have time to scream.

His body was smashed directly, like a car accident scene.

Even his head was smashed and torn into pieces.

Facing this extremely bloody and incomprehensible scene, the remaining soldiers were stunned.

People are like this.

Even as strong as the soldiers are still human beings.

It's like you turn around and suddenly find a ghost standing in front of you looking at you.

Are you stunned?

It was just such a moment of daze.

Bang...

Da Da Da...

The pistol and submachine gun that Xiao Mu took from the soldier who was knocked away exploded with a roar.

Terrifying firing rate, terrifying accuracy, terrifying movement...

When your vision can't even capture the enemy's figure.

How do you deal with it?

It's like countless ants baring their fangs and claws at a giant dragon.

Then, the smoking dragon flicked the ash casually.

It fell on the group of ants.

Instantly, they were crushed to pieces.

The brilliance of the past was lost in the eyes of countless soldiers.

Their faces were filled with deep confusion, helplessness, and despair.

It was as if the fire of life in their hearts was gradually extinguished!

…

The old man, who had woken up at some point, sat up.

He looked at the killing outside and was stunned.

Some people always like to compare some people to killing machines.

So, what does a real killing machine look like?

And from the perspective of the old man, he just saw Xiao Mu's killing process.

Violent, cruel, cold-blooded... It is not enough to describe it.

There are no fancy moves, let alone any so-called procrastination.

The whole process is like working on an assembly line.

Everything is giving way to speed, strength, and killing.

That is no longer killing, but art.

The art of death!

…

Half a minute later.

Tick, tick, tick...

Blood dripped from the palm of Xiao Mu, who stood still.

Then a clear sound was made on the ground.

Plop.

The last two soldiers who were shot through the chest fell at his feet like sacks.

Xiao Mu's face was expressionless, and his eyes were so empty and numb.

His neck was like a rusty gear, slowly turning.

He looked around at the corpses, as if looking at a feast.

He licked his lips, like a demon who had finished eating!

However, when his sight finally fell on the car.

His eyes had regained clarity and showed a bright smile.

His smile made the old man tremble and stiffen.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

Xiao Mu said word by word, "Dandelion from the Wine Flower Country."

The calmness in the old man's eyes, face, and heart disappeared.

Despair appeared in his pupils, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley!