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242. Knowledge is power

Meryl's hands were shaking a little at this moment.

Compound types of monster characteristics appeared on Garrett's body, and each one was not an ordinary monster. He underwent deformation targeting different parts and organs, turning himself into an unnatural monster.

The splicing of the characteristics of these monsters has been studied and arranged by experts on countless monsters, creatures, and even human body structures. The power of these unrelated creatures increases at a high speed in a power series after a single combination.

Blood flowed down Meryl's palm, and the damage she caused to the other party was completely recovered in just a few breaths, and Grant's chest was already red.

Meryl couldn't accept it.

It's not because he can't beat Garrett.

It was because ten minutes ago Garrett was a weakling that she could easily crush to death, but she didn't know what happened. Suddenly the scientist turned into a terrifying monster, and it was one she was very familiar with.

Category: Shapeshifter.

It took her a lifetime to become who she is.

When I was a child, my sister and I went through so much hard training under the supervision of the teacher. When we were young, we hunted monsters with Grant, and various things happened. After we separated from Grant, we suffered so many betrayals, and in turn betrayed others and killed others.

The teacher who regards herself as half a daughter only wants to obtain the masterpiece of her life - "The Staff of the Face-Flayer".

Then, what happened next?

She held the ultimate weapon that could hunt down all shapeshifters, and when she was about to express her ambition, suddenly the demon hunter became a thing of the past.

Yes, they had times when they were strong and times when they were weak, depending on how rampant the monsters were. Since the Eastern Expedition, the number of demon hunters has been declining day by day.

But she never thought she would disappear one day.

They lost their jobs, and in an instant, all the monsters were wiped out, leaving only a few insignificant, docile little kitten-like creatures.

She was at a loss, looking at this strange new world and not knowing what to do.

She became a bounty hunter. After all, she was quite suitable for this profession, but it was just killing, killing, killing, killing. She had long been used to it.

Dancing on the tip of a knife, she could die at any time, gradually becoming numb and sinking, going on missions, taking money, squandering, going on missions, taking money, squandering, she kept repeating the same thing.

Until she received a letter.

From an old friend long forgotten.

Meryl took a deep breath to adjust her body balance, and at the same time glanced sideways at Grant, who was seriously injured.

The short staff she held in her hand was supposed to destroy the shape-shifting ability of the shape-shifters by affecting their control center. However, Garrett's physical changes were not maintained through his shape-shifting ability, but the supporting mechanical device in his body.

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She still remembers that day.

They also fell into such an absolute disadvantage.

Grant's two best friends were not there at the time, it was just her and him.

Grant has changed a lot compared to what he remembered many years ago. He has become taller, more mature, has a beard, and is much more handsome, but he has not changed at all.

Just like the two of them did back then.

Unfortunately she has changed.

The two of them cooperated as well as before in that battle, but their thoughts and concepts no longer overlap.

Their bodies are so familiar, but their spirits are drifting apart.

"How did you obtain this power? I don't believe this is a technological product that can be reproduced." Meryl asked.

Garrett also spit out dragon breath without any care:

"You want to delay? You want to know how long I can maintain this state. Unfortunately, it has been long enough after my many trainings. But although you are surprised, I don't think there is anything surprising.

"Do you know how much it costs to transform into one state? And even a human being who has been trained to reach the second level as you call it can only last for ten minutes before losing his life."

Meryl's voice was trembling:

"You don't understand at all. It took us so many years to obtain this power, but you only need a bottle of potion to obtain it. No matter how high the price is, it is unfair..."

Garrett smiled disdainfully:

"No, do you think your life in the past few decades was hard enough? If only your supernatural power system can bring real status and power, then why do the rest of us have to do all kinds of work to support your existence?

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"Do you know how many people I have defeated and eliminated to get to where I am today? In order to obtain sufficient educational resources, do you think your strength can be obtained step by step?"

Garrett pointed to his brain:

"Do you think what I have here are just some useless mathematical formulas? No! It's just a knowledge system built by thousands of human beings who have accumulated and verified it. It contains the power, knowledge and your magic of all mankind.

There is no difference at all, it is just the inevitable result of mankind's continuous progress.

"And we are the pioneers, exploring the forbidden path that you cowards dare not take a second look at. Do you know that the results of one research institute represent the destruction of many research institutes?"

Garrett said sadly:

"In fact, the essence of the power we have is not different. It is just the skills to kill the same kind. You are more unlucky. The path I am taking is more suitable for this era, and my skills are just a little bit better than yours."

Grant retorted:

"The path we are taking is different from yours. We are here to allow humanity to continue better..."

Garrett shook his head playfully and said:

"Isn't it true that my path, from the casting of the first weapon, the making of the first trap, and the wailing of the first prey, are all symbols of the continuation of humankind through technology. You are just refuting me from a macro perspective.

A micro-evaluation of you, because after compressing the profession of demon hunter into one person, it is just killing other creatures.

"We are the same, and I know you better than you think. I respect you as a group, but the vast majority of you individuals are not great or selfless. Your good friend Miss Stinger proves this for me.

View."

The dragon's heart keeps beating, the elements of the dragon's lung gas burn everything around him, the metal skin makes him invulnerable, the crystallized dermis can block most magic damage, the semi-elemental ribs, and the stomach that can convert chemical energy at high speed.

They couldn't stop Garrett. At this moment, he was like a humanoid monster, burning vitality and energy reagents, trying to tear these two people apart.

"Lilith, they are here for you, do you want to watch them die here? My little baby."
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