African savanna. (Read the latest chapter first release)

This is a primitive place full of cruelty and beauty. Every day, it is performing different excitement, fierce and cruel fighting, continuous repetition of the food chain, and animals who have just been born and have been fighting tenaciously against death. Here, the laws of nature are above everything else, and the true survival of the fittest is truly a survival of the fittest.

As a person entering the African savanna, he is definitely the lowest end of the food chain. There are no sharp minions and thick furs, and everything can only be survived by wisdom. But William is an exception. His unique body determines his status in the African savanna. He fights with lions, fights with cheetahs, fights with crocodiles to death, kills hippos and gets teeth...

The power of the hunter quickly recovered in a short time. In this primitive world, he was like a fish in water. He forgot hatred, forgot everything, and began to enjoy everything here as before.

"squeak!"

Next to the pond, William bit a cheetah. The squeaking sound was the sound of blood squeezing when biting the cheetah's throat. He swallowed his prey little by little without hesitation, and turned a blind eye to the group of maned dogs behind him.

It was a group of hungry maned dogs, seven or eight, and they were restless and restless when they smelled the blood. They barked lowly, showing a circle surrounding William who was biting the cheetah.

As if he had discovered danger, William slowly put down the cheetah's corpse, stood up with blood on his mouth and looked at the maned dog around him. He smiled, and while smiling, he used his hands to suck the cheetah's wound, took out a handful of hot blood and poured it on the grass in front of him, allowing the smell of blood to evaporate as much as possible, seducing the restless maned dog.

"Come on, come on, there is the most delicious blood here, come on, babies..."

William made a low voice, and the wild light on his face was exactly the same as a beast. He recovered very quickly, and maybe it wouldn't take long to become his former self.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

A whimper sounded, and seven or eight maned dogs could not bear the stimulation of blood and rushed forward frantically. They needed food, needed food, and if there was no food, they would starve to death!

In a blink of an eye, William was besieged. At the moment he was besieged, a unique cold light of a beast appeared in his eyes.

"roar!"

A deafening roar suddenly burst out from William's mouth. He waved his fist against a maned dog and hit the dog hard.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The mane dog's body flew backwards, and his nose bone was smashed by William.

At the same time, William kicked another maned dog, and used his absolute speed and strength to launch a slaughter-like attack on these fierce creatures. In the blink of an eye, the maned dogs were knocked away and made painful whimpers. They were in a mistake and were able to hunt a person standing at the top of the food chain, which was not something they could do.

All the maned dogs were broken by William and struggled endlessly in pain. William dragged the cheetah's corpse to walk into the sparse woods beside him, climbing to the trees, and continuing to enjoy his food. While enjoying the taste of fresh flesh and blood, he watched these hunting dogs be attacked by other hunting creatures until death, biting their throats and swallowing flesh and blood.

In this world, strength is higher than anything else. The cruel law of survival determines that the weak cannot survive. If you want to live well here, you must be the strongest one!

The night was as bright as ink, and the beasts roared repeatedly. William used the blood of the beast to smear on his body, attracting all powerful creatures to attack him as much as possible. What he had to do was not only recover, but also improve, and improve his strength in a short period of time!

Maybe he will die, maybe he will still survive. His strength improvement is fundamentally based on death. Only by traveling through death can he be sublimated, the double sublimation of soul and **!

He is promoting himself in the form of death, and the ruling has been reborn.

In a secret military base in Miami, the ruling slowly sat up from the hospital bed and pulled off one medical catheter after another. His chest had returned to its original state, but the wounds that had not been completely healed for the time being can still be seen.

The sternum is broken and replaced; the internal organs are severely damaged and replaced. After the replacement, the ruling is still a ruling, and it is still alive and has absolute power.

"How does it feel?" General Barkley asked about the ruling.

"Very good, general." The ruling waved his hands gently and felt the condition of his body.

There is no problem, everything is back to its original state.

"You have caused me unnecessary trouble." General Barkley stared at the ruling and said, "For your injury, we have made absolutely unnecessary efforts. Of course, a lot of efforts are necessary, and I hope that all efforts are worth it."

"Yes, General." The ruling picked up a piece of clothing and put it in his body, stood quietly in front of General Barkley and said, "I will complete my mission, and the ultimate force will be my hunting ground alone."

"I believe." General Barkley smiled and said, "Only you know what kind of person can you become. Kill Zhao Ziyang, you are the only one in this world, do you understand? You have almost the same terrifying ability. With him, you can't raise your head. Kill him, you are the most powerful warrior in the world!"

The judge nodded and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your health is already well, it's time to move your muscles and bones." General Barkley suddenly smiled and said ruthlessly, "We must win the ultimate force, and we must win thoroughly."

Judgment stood there motionlessly, quietly waiting for General Barkley's order. He knew that the other party would move his muscles and bones, and he would have to do something he wanted to do.

"How do you want to have the final battle with Zhao Ziyang?" General Barkley asked the ruling.

"One fight!" The ruling said coldly, "He and I can only survive one, either he dies or I die."

"Do you think you're confident of killing him?" General Barkley continued.

"I will kill him in the ultimate force!" the ruling replied.

"No, I don't need you to kill him in the ultimate force, because that doesn't make any sense." General Barkley stared at the verdict and said in a deep voice, "If you kill him with the ultimate force, then his body will be taken back by Fang, which means no meaning to us. What I want is Zhao Ziyang's withdrawal from the ultimate force, do you understand?"

"Exit?" The ruling frowned slightly.

"Yes, I want him to withdraw from the ultimate force. After he withdraws, you and William will chase the Red Soldier together." General Barkley said ruthlessly, "I don't allow any accidents. The Red Soldier must die, he must die!!!"

"But how do you get Zhao Ziyang to withdraw?" the ruling asked.

"This is what makes you move your muscles and bones."
Chapter completed!