Another deep reason why Jia Long has been vigilant about what he has done without any scruples about the New Century organization is that in addition to not thinking that the other party can develop a real "evolutionary drug", the bigger factor is that he is worried that they will create a "doomsday".

Now it seems that they have indeed reached their hands to humans.

"Breaking...hiss."

The human-shaped monster in front of Jia Long kept roaring.

A thread-tied bullet cut a hole on his shoulder.

The hole was very damaged and showed no signs of healing. It seemed like the injuries in several other places of the monster seemed impossible to heal.

Jia Long and the monster began to confront each other.

But because of the gunshots, people inside the tent who were attracted by the gunshots also emerged from the tent one by one.

"Oh, look at our cute baby, what did you find? A beautiful little fish, haha."

"No, this is a flower-faced cat, but after washing, it will be a very beautiful cat princess. Are you right? The beautiful Longxia Hunter, Jia?"

Among these people, one man is a very familiar figure in Jia Long.

He is the last speaker of Jia Long's flower-faced cat.

Looking at his face, we can see that he was a black man who had fought with Jia Long and Mosoft.

At this time, the speaker was still injured.

By wrapping the sandbrush around his arm, it can be seen that Jia Long brought him no minor injuries last time in Kenya.

At this time, the enemy met and was extremely jealous, so he was naturally cold.

Moreover, each of these people looked extremely confident in the monsters confronting Jia Long.

"Hmm?...these people are..."

Jia Long quietly spread a certain mind and looked back at the crowd walking out of the tent.

Almost no one of these people, like the "researchers" she met last time, but each of them was powerful, as if she had been trying to make a living in killing and fighting for many years.

"It's all mercenaries, or are they just fighting power cultivated by the organization?"

Jia Long guessed.

However, although each of these people was holding weapons, no one really shot Jia Long. Even the black injured man who held a gun in one hand and hated Jia Long to the core was not interested in taking action. Jia Long felt a little relieved.

This should also be the "rules of the game" between the Necropolis organization and the masters of various countries.

If they dare to attack the masters, then what they have to bear is not only the joint attacks of all the masters in the jungle at present, but also the possibility of being beaten by the state machinery behind these masters.

Even the organization can't bear it.

Even if the New Century organization now has several cards comparable to nuclear weapons in their hands, they will feel unbearable if they are really suppressed by all countries.

So these people did not attack Jia Long.

But what about...

Jia Long turned around and found that there was a metal nameplate hanging around his neck, which looked very similar to a human-shaped monster in front of him, which read ‘003’.

Her face suddenly looked extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!