The black and red beast group destroyed all resistance forces, leaving behind a ruined wall with sparks shining. Turing padded the "key" in his hand and placed it briefly in the palm of Wu Zifei, who was in a deep coma.

【DNA password adaptation is completed. Confirm identity: Wu Zifei…】

If you hold it in your own hands, it will indicate that it is not matched.

"The intelligent security system that is recognized through genes...is new."

"The shell uses high-strength composite materials, integrated fit design, and special devices to prevent disassembly by outsiders... but this cannot defeat me."

The phantom limbs stretched and split the tiny mechanical roots drilled into the gap between the shank-shaped instrument and Wu Zifei's armor. After dismantling it at an extremely fast speed, Turing successfully extracted what he wanted from the inside.

"This armor is also used as a security system by gene identification. At the same time, a contact design is used in the package of the finger to unlock this 'key'."

Turing stood up and looked to the side. A blood-red demon weapon strolled over, and under his control, he carefully popped out his claws, cut into tofu and penetrated into the armoured half-spouted Wu Zifei's arm, and extracted blood samples from his phantom limbs.

After doing all this, Turing rebuked the armor of the Death Deathman and restored Wu Zifei's body surface. The extended phantom limb was used locally to transform it into various precision mechanical claws with different functions from scratch, and perfectly replicated this "key". Then, it was terrified into the synaptic injection program through brain waves, and then put it back into Wu Zifei's hand.

"That's enough."

After a final glance at Wu Zifei, who was still in a deep coma on the ground, Turing turned around and left the broken room, and his phantom limbs clattered, and began to wrap his body at an extremely fast speed. When Turing walked out of the shadow, the gray fox armor and exoskeleton were already dressed.

"Invader..."

puff!!

The phantom limb that ejected instantly crushed a sacrifice knight into a meat pie, and the sub-body that had completed the connection quickly turned it into a pool of mummies. Turing twisted his neck, and two phantom limbs supported him on the ground to support his body. The other phantom limbs grabbed the thick wall in front of him and suddenly tore it apart-

Furious yellow sand hits the face, and what appears before us is the city of Carles eroded by black beasts. Turing, who returned to the state of gray fox, crushes the base shell under the support of the phantom limbs, climbs to the top step by step, overlooking the entire city:

"Olicia, report your situation."

"Mr. Grey Fox? Yes...Now that Nortes and Shagara have reached a blend of mutual fusion and are fighting with the rebel leader..."

"Have you not killed it yet?"

Turing frowned, and his phantom limbs fell on the other side of the base while moving, and the photosensitive eyepieces pulled closer to the battle below at high speed.

The two-headed monster with a huge tail shook all over the dark body was fighting with a Wilderness Promoter. The huge body that was taller than the low building of Galles City slapped at the tiny Wilderness Promoter, instantly crushing an unfinished building, and the deafening roar shook the noisy yellow sand. The Wilderness Promoter was flashing with a strange silver flow, and his arms were extremely thick under the wrapping of active muscles and steel bones. The tight fist claws collided with the mixed body and then the bursting airflow was swept through, and the yellow sand like shock waves swept past.

The gray fox's face armor flashed with red light, and Turing discovered that this guy was a little abnormal.

When he arrived at the Rock Top Fortress, Nortes had already completed the initial fusion with the evil mycelium in his body, rather than simply parasitization, achieving the state of [Chaos-Sipetto] that Turing encountered in Puniska. However, the basic values ​​and body shape were not comparable to those of the predator Sibelto at that time.

So now, Nortes can be regarded as a [bug owner] who can produce evil mycelium on his own. This is why Turing inherited the code name "Chaos" of Cipetto. In this state, Nortes can stretch his body shape to various shapes, which is enough to turn into a layer of "coat" to achieve alternative parasitics with other creatures, that is, after symbiotic with Shagara below, it reaches a double-headed "mix" state. It is in line with Turing's conception of the future of evil mycelium.

In this state, Sagara not only has the combat power increased exponentially, but the super-limited cells in the body will also transform a large number of mutation factors due to the invasion and compression of the instinct of the malicious mycelium, achieving the characteristics of high-speed evolution.

But this [hybrid] in the state of multiple gains cannot beat a copycat version of the promotion?

Roaring down, the Wilderness Promoter jumped up and suddenly punched the lower jaw of the left head of the mixed body, and kicked the other leg, and exploded the blasting flames when it collided with the right head. At this moment, three Wilderness Promoters were assisting in the fight next to the man.

The sensory eyepiece focused on the silver streaming light on the man's body, and the eyes under the Turing's face gradually narrowed.

"So that's what it is... a guy who is stinging inside and outside..."

"That... sir, are you still here?"

"Where are you now?"

"According to your instructions, I hid after the war began. In addition, I found that there seemed to be insects on that person..."

"I have found it. Find a safe location and do practical data evaluation."

"Is it a mixture?"

"No, it's all."

"What about you?"

Turing turned around and glanced at the huge building at his feet. With a harsh sound, he used his phantom limbs to open the huge hole, and jumped in with the flashing sparks:

"Let Shagara and Nortes continue to fight and induce mutations. I'll go find that lunatic."

The sound of the phantom limbs and claws were deeply trapped in the alloy floor, and there were rumbling guns on all sides, which was a small rebel position in the base.

Unidentified invaders falling from the sky caused the entire small position to be in chaos. Countless muzzles aimed at demonic weapons were adjusted to Turing, but were instantly crushed by the phantom limbs and arms that had been growing and expanding.

"Who are you?!"

A wild tooth promoted man tried hard to knock out two demon weapons, and his one-handed shape changed into a rough mechanical cannon aimed at Turing, which was instantly destroyed by a phantom limb. More than a dozen black and matte mechanical limbs ran up and down the entire corridor, smashing a large number of rebels, smashing them, and cleaning them up, and then being flooded by the surging beast tide.

"It's simply vulnerable."

The phantom limbs that evolved to the [reversible entropy body twisted state] faced these impurities-filled counterfeits, but they could be broken when touched, and Turing didn't even need to expand additional means.

A surging beast tide rumbled through the corridor, and a brain wave scattered into the synapses and penetrated into the side wall. Turing began to violently invade without any concealment, breaking through layers of simple ice walls and taking control of the entire base.

And this once again attracted the attention of that voice:

"Who are you?!"

Turing pulled out the salamander pistol, and turned the sound amplifier in the corner of the wall into a piece of coke without looking back. However, the synapse that was terrified suddenly stopped.

"Um?"

In the data space, a thick and huge ice wall pulsated like a living body, blocking the incoming with a strange array.

This is some kind of more advanced algorithm, along with the system protection of the entire base, frantically countering the Turing's hacking. Although it is not impossible to break, it takes time.

"This data... is you! It's really you! You are the thousand faces... Damn, you mislead me, you dare to lie to me!!!"

Turing pulled out the synapse and turned his head to look at the sound amplifier at the end of the corridor:

"Stealing scorpion, is that? If you die, I may be very troubled. Stay in the main control room and..."

boom!!!!

The wall on the side suddenly burst, and a huge body slammed into Turing with lightning, embedded it on the wall on one side, and fists bombarded him like a storm-

"Invader, die!!!"

"Get out."

The sudden burst of orange light absorbed all the kinetic energy that came from bombardment and returned it all. The big man flew backwards and pierced the wall at a faster speed, and was then pinched his head tightly by a huge phantom limb that penetrated it and pulled it back to the corridor-

Buzz —

The surging red light burst out in the heart of the phantom limbs and claws. The body of the promoter of the wild teeth suddenly swelled and swelled. The flesh suddenly exploded with an increasingly heart-wrenching scream!

A shout of killing came from the end of the corridor. A team of promoters who looked much more sophisticated, raised their guns and pointed them at Turing. The dazzling orange light gradually bloomed at the muzzle. Turing raised his arm casually, and the activity fluctuated by sweeping by, and several human bodies swelled and exploded like balloons. The entire corridor instantly turned into a bloody corridor amid the torn screams.

Stepping on the sticky blood, Turing kicked away a broken helmet with a head, rubbed the plasma from the face armor, and slowly walked towards the main control room.

"That's right... this is the power of God! This is the power of God... How dare you... How dare you occupy the knowledge of roots!!!!"

Turing ignored the sound amplifier that came out of various strange places. The demonic weapon opened the way, the phantom limbs were finished, and the steps were smooth, but it advanced towards the main control room at a high speed.

"Everyone...everyone! Cu Channel 4...all stop him! Stop him!!!"

In just one minute, Turing passed through the corridors and laboratories filled with countless broken limbs and arms, reaching the location of the Scorpion. Outside the two areas near the main control room, he finally encountered resistance.

"Heaven! I am Sharivo Barron, remember my name!!!"

A large body blocked the entire passage of advance. The medium-sized anti-suppression piece that was unfolded in the front of the two arms turned into was like a propeller of a helicopter tore up all the demonic weapons that rushed forward. In the corridor with sparks flashing, the fantasy limbs shot out and instantly destroyed the seemingly solid anti-suppression piece and stabbed deeply into his body. As the red light surged, a thick laugh came from:

"Heaven, your means will not work for me!!!"

Under the deafening roar, the repelling film revolved to open the phantom limbs and surging on Turing's body, tearing and swelling, sparking, but a surging orange light filled the exoskeleton's surface at high speed, and finally turned into an eruption and the kinetic energy impact completely bombarded it-

Bang!!!

The overwhelmed equipment disintegrated instantly. A strong body that completely transplanted the active muscles on the body was exposed to Turing's eyes. A shocked look appeared in the interlaced sparks. Finally, the skull was crushed by the phantom limbs, and his head was pulled out. His heavy body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Barron!!!"

Another roar came from the front, and a wild toothed promoter with exaggerated arms turned red and rushed towards Turing with a click. The latter pressed on a demon weapon that had just surged up behind him. The red light flashed, and the demon weapon turned into a living shotgun with flesh and blood pulsation. With the support of kinetic energy, the tip of the muzzle instantly pierced into the roaring man's face armor, and a head slammed into flesh and blood fireworks.

"Heaven...I will never let you take another step forward..."

"Are you upset?????"

Turing, who was gradually exhausted in patience, stepped on the ground, and the rocket bouncing with kinetic energy burst instantly shattered the entire corridor, and his body shot out like a cannonball hit the chest of another door blocker. The shotgun turned into a bombardment, which was bombed into minced meat.

A roaring wild tooth promotionist raised two rounds of bombing bubbles to cover the entire passage without distinction. A red shell flashed in the surging dust broke it into pieces.

Turing threw away the rocket launcher transformed from a large demon weapon in his hand. As the red light burst, it turned another demon weapon into an assault rifle that shuttled through flesh and blood. It erupted with a speed of fire like a machine gun. The densely packed active projectiles bounced across the entire passage, and countless rebels fell down like cutting wheat.

Putting aside the weapon turned into a demon weapon in his hand and restoring the prototype. After knocking down a sacrifice knight, another demon weapon turned into another active weapon in Turing's hand. The entire passage was covered with charred bombardment marks and splashing plasma. One specialized wild tooth promotion after another rushed towards Turing, with silver flashing on his body and attacking various postures, falling down one by one, tearing apart one by one, until Turing teared open the door of the main control room and faced countless guns aimed at him.

"Open fire!!!"

Dingding dingding dingding dingding dingding dingding ————

The bullets bounced heavily on the dark exoskeleton, splashing the sticky plasma on it, sparks splattered, and the jumping shot into the surrounding demonic body triggered a burst of wail, but Turing's steps continued to move forward, and the red light surged all over his body, and the enemy in front of him splattered like a flesh and blood bomb-

Puff puff puff puff —

Blood rain was pouring down, Turing's eyes locked on the strange human figure at the end of the main control room, and a clear voice came from under the armor:

"So, are you a fishy scorpion?"

The fishy scorpion stared at the scene in front of him, his expression began to twist, collapse, and then roared:

"Why...why is this happening!? I have set the threshold...your red light should no longer work!!!"
To be continued...