Start at the Pinnacle of Life

On the other side of the ocean, the bald eagle.

Hamburg, Arkansas. A large, imposing man is walking alone on the street.

He is several times stronger than ordinary people, and his striped arms are intimidating.

So, even if he has bright yellow skin.

No one dared to take the initiative to trouble him, let alone speak provocatively!

The world has changed, at least for bald eagles.

In the past, they could use their skin color to flaunt their nobility, but now, everything depends on their fists.

What's more, there are weird and terrifying mutants.

No one knows what they will look like before they get angry.

Maybe it's a kind-looking silver-haired old man passing by the side of the road, or a little girl sitting on a park bench licking a lollipop.

Or else it's a thin man with glasses who looks like he's exercising on a bicycle.

Or, just like the yellow-skinned man I saw before my eyes.

His whole body is full of strong muscles, and he walks like a little giant whose ground is about to be crushed.

This daunting little giant who directly ignored him was He Wu who had disappeared for a while.

At this time, he was looking for a mutant in the small town of Hamburg.

To be precise, it was a treacherous mutant who had escaped from him repeatedly, as cunning as a trained monkey.

He Wu arrived on the west coast at the same time as Elizabeth, but their missions were completely different.

Elizabeth is responsible for finding out the truth and making decisions according to Qin Yu's instructions. She represents interests and brains.

He Wu is only responsible for solving troubles.

For example, those mutants bought by the Southern Consortium are under the orders of the California Consortium's mutant organization.

And the disobedient little fleas who had been entrenched on the territory of the Southern Consortium before.

Ordinary citizens of Bald Eagle, under the threat of death and fear, gradually recognize the situation.

Most people who keep to themselves and just want to live a good life are praying for the arrival of stability and peace.

Without the incitement of the media, their distorted thinking of blood color theory has been curbed.

But at the same time, the mutants who gained abilities under the radiation.

But under the blessing of power, the thought expands and magnifies infinitely...

They make trouble everywhere, do their own way, and flaunt themselves as free people.

Nobody can tell them what to do unless it is what they want to do.

Even after the split, the territory controlled by the Southern Consortium is still full of thorns.

These people can't threaten the giants because they are not high-end at all.

Just like what He Wu described, it's just a group of noisy fleas!

A real strong man knows very well that he cannot do without the support of capital.

Resources, contacts, information channels, etc., cooperation is a win-win situation.

But there are always exceptions, there are not a few people who are pretentious and think that they are born to do great things.

And he was lucky to be favored by radiation and gained great power.

This is the target He Wu is looking for!

What's special about him is...

Kind of like Andrew, he preaches 'chaos,' and has a logical theory.

Moreover, the Chaos Sect he created grew and grew in the dark corners that the Southern Consortium couldn't see.

If it hadn't happened suddenly that Li Wanxing was attacked.

Perhaps it is really possible to shake the rule of the Southern Consortium, and in its most inadvertent, deal a fatal blow to this huge and decadent 'empire'.

It's a pity that the Southern Consortium failed before it really grew.

And the person who took over it happened to need stability, all organizations in the region were marked, and investigations and cleanups began.

In fact, no one noticed this sect that was so low-key that it seemed to not exist at first.

But sometimes fate is so wonderful, no matter how low-key they are, they still need to trade with the outside world to develop and expand.

Don't forget, this is a sect.

They have to spread their teachings in order to attract more people.

Previously, this kind of publicity was carried out secretly, and it was aimed at mutants and small organizations.

But when someone wants to clean up these organizations, their traces will naturally be exposed.

After sending his self-contained teachings back to the headquarters, He Wu was quickly ordered.

The boss only needs one survivor, the founder of the 'Chaos Sect', the Bishop of Chaos.

Then He Wu began to formulate a plan, wanting to wipe out the opponent's organization in one fell swoop, bring the leader back to the boss, and complete his task.

But what he didn't expect was that the 'Chaos Sect' was successfully resolved.

But the person the boss wanted let him slip away.

The opponent's ability is not complicated, it can even be said to be simple.

He has only one ability, creating clones!

So far, He Wu has killed him 46 times with his own hands, but each time it was not the real him.

Until now, he was not sure how many clones the other party had.

Moreover, according to what the other party said.

Those who died were not his avatars, but all of him...

If you can't kill all the 'hes' at once, then no one can kill him.

But no one knows how many of them there are!

Walking along the main street to the Red Sea Bar in the center of the town, He Wu opened the door and entered.

The bar plays classic blues with elegance and taste.

The bartender was cleaning behind the scarred, old fashioned bar when someone came in and said, It's not open yet.

I'm looking for someone. He Wu stood in front of the bar.

The bartender, who raised his head and was about to tell him to leave, swallowed his cigarette involuntarily after seeing He Wu's appearance: I think I'd be happy to help.

No, there's no need. He Wu said flatly, I've already seen him.

In the booth behind the bar, a gentleman in a tailored suit holding a cane was congratulating him with a smile on his face.

Congratulations, you found me again. Facing the oppressive He Wu, Adelson was very calm.

I believe that if it were another person, after 46 deaths in his hands, he would be as calm as himself.

As early as when He Wu arrived in the small town of Hamburg, Adelson was ready to die.

It's just that the consciousness is transferred to another body again, there is no pain, no loss, and it will not affect him in any way.

Therefore, why should he do some powerless resistance when he knows that he can't escape and can't fight.

You think it's interesting? He Wu asked while standing there looking at him.

...Thinking about it, it's really interesting. If it wasn't for your reminder, I almost forgot the fun.

Edson took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, Aren't you tired like this?

If I remember correctly, you ran across four states just to hunt down someone who couldn't be killed at all?

Adelson had a teasing expression, but his heart was full of anger and helplessness.

This damn guy, why is he so persistent, did he sleep with his wife?

But according to Edson's memory, he has never had a relationship with any yellow skin.

It's okay, I can chase him to the ends of the earth. He Wu responded calmly.

So, you plan to waste your life on me? Adelson frowned, dissuading him: Trust me, you won't succeed.

Instead of wasting time on me, why not find something more interesting to do, what kind of sports do you like?

He Wu was completely indifferent to Adelson's persuasion.

In fact, he is communicating with Qilin with the terminal implanted in the lower part of the back of his head.

According to Qilin's deduction, his ability has reached its limit.

Therefore, Edson in front of him may be the last clone mirror image

or whatever!

In short, all positioning has been done.

Now, it's time to verify whether their conjecture is right or wrong, and whether the plan can succeed.

Actually, there isn't any conflict between us, I can leave the south, there are plenty of places in the north and east coast, enough for me to settle.

You don't have to waste everyone's time like this, maybe we will...

Edson, who was boasting and trying to persuade He Wu to give up chasing him, jumped up on the spot as if he had been stung by a bee.

The hairs stood on end, the scalp was numb, and the eerie cold air rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head.

Excited and active brain cells warned him that something had happened!

What did you do? Edson, who was frozen in place, looked at He Wu with a stiff body.

He obviously didn't do anything, just stood there.

Why?

In an instant, he dared to feel that all of himself were under the shadow of death.

You know, he even let one of them go to the Arctic Circle by himself, just to avoid being caught by others.

The scene in front of me should never have happened!

Facing Adelson's questioning, He Wu showed a slight smile: I caught you, little mouse.

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Miracle Town, Garden District.

Andrew, who had nothing to do, was lying on the lawn, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Initially on the Moon, he was able to pass the time by communicating with the 'Warp'.

Later imprisoned here, he could still hear those chaotic whispers, which made him unable to extricate himself.

Time also flew by quietly talking and thinking, and Andrew was never bored.

But now...

He hadn't heard any interesting noises since the last time those bastards came in and did a full paint job of the interior.

Every day, only Andrew himself talks to himself.

Or make noise to make yourself feel alive, or make some noise to provoke warnings from the iron lumps.

In fact, it has become a weekly repertoire.

Because he couldn't provoke those clumsy iron lumps frequently, the consequences of annoying them would be bad.

Andrew must grasp the accuracy of the scale, not to anger them, but also to satisfy himself spiritually and spiritually.

But as time goes by, the joy in the soul is getting weaker and weaker!

He can hardly feel it anymore...

If life remains the same as it is now, Andrew suspects that he will collapse soon.

Without the guidance of 'Chaos', he is about to lose hope and direction of survival.

Ah~ roared like venting, Andrew stared at the door angrily.

Damn, damn, damn...

Who can open the door for me! !

puff~

In Andrew's self-imagined roar, the door suddenly opened.

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