Chapter 213

(Ahem, without saying much, I feel like my state has returned recently. I went to the sixth floor in one breath and was panting to death. Ahem, I used to say more than ten years ago... It has nothing to do with this, okay, um, yes, I'm starting to consider the plot of pretending to be x again.)

“It’s very necessary.”

Ye Lingsha stared at Xiao Jinmu with a slightest slightest body, nodded, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Recently, the 20th District has become increasingly restless. Do you have to be careful on the way back and forth?"

"Yes! I get it."

Ye Ling looked at Xiao Jinmu Yu's expression without dissipating, and immediately shook his head, knowing that he must have not heard it, it was definitely true.

Patting Xiao Jinmu's shoulder, Ye Ling immediately returned to his room.

It is obviously not enough to take a break for two hours at noon, and it is better to go to the counter below to sit there, at least there is still someone talking there.

Things have passed, and everyone is trying to get back to their original life and looks like they are recovering well.

Bored, Ye Ling took out the steel suit that he had been thrown into the corner and started the fingerprint.

Accompanied by a sci-fi mechanical movement sound, the original suitcase suddenly turned into a silver armor that was more than one person tall.

"It's useless."

Ye Ling reached out to hold the void and ripples appeared. The extremely hard steel war suit seemed to be held in his hand virtually, making an overwhelming "click" sound, and sparks and lightning flashed continuously.

“It’s pretty pretty.”

With his five fingers closed, this valuable improved war suit was immediately kneaded into a ball of scrap iron in front of Ye Ling. In addition to contributing a little dazzling spark...

"I'm really crazy. Even if I don't need to, I don't need to destroy it. It's good to recycle it."

Ye Ling said to himself, the remaining thirteen energy-filled palladium batteries in front of him were floating, and at the same time, the Blood Red Queen who was experimented with Tony was also taken out by Ye Ling.

Every close combat, it is difficult to cause damage to the ghoul's body with Ye Ling's physical strength alone. For source energy weapons, it seems very troublesome to disguise them every time...

So Ye Ling found out and used his ability to transform the remaining dozen batteries into a shape suitable for the use of Blood Red Queen. After carefully playing with the Tai Knife that was tempered with his previous body blood, he stuffed it into the dimensional pocket in one stream.

As for the remains of the steel suit, Ye Ling saw that there was no one at the window, he threw it out the window hard. With the addition of source energy and mental power, it quickly turned into a shining spot of light.

"call……"

Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had solved some big trouble, then he thought of something and flipped through his dimensional pocket and found a lump of ice.

"Is this a magic horse thing? Ancient spider amber?"

In the frosty white ice cube as big as a palm, a very special shape, with a hideous black monster spider stayed motionless. Embarrassing, it was frozen, how do you want it to move? Hey hey...

"Let me think about it..."

As a lazy god, clearing your brain capacity is a very important thing. For example, irrelevant content will basically be forgotten.

Fortunately, Ye Ling has no impression of this thing because he is related to a task. If you think about it carefully, you can still remember it.

"It turns out it's Venom, it seems to be quite interesting."

Ye Ling said, the ice cubes on his hand had dissolved, releasing the alien venom that had been sealed for a long time.

As a tenacious alien parasite that can travel interstellarly and survive under the high temperature of violent atmospheric friction, mere ice can only suppress its activities and does not cause any harm to it.

Therefore, once it is thawed, after the initial stasis, the Venom immediately exerts its parasitic instinct to find a powerful parasitic host.

Obviously, Ye Ling's current physical fitness is not much worse than the colored spider, and it is closest to it. Although this guy instinctively scared the Venom, the instinct of survival parasitics obviously occupied a larger part of the instinct, and it activated parasitics without hesitation.

Starting from the palm that was originally holding it, it quickly opened, as if a piece of paper folded to its limit was unfolding layer by layer.

"It's so itchy, I'm damn..."

The venom firmly adheres to Ye Zero's skin. A substance between the solid and the liquid is secreted and penetrates along Ye Zero's pores, establishing a "fragile" cyclical symbiosis system between it and Ye Zero for energy exchange...

The parasite of venom spread to the original right forearm and stopped completely, as if it was subjected to a irresistible resistance. Even if you put all your strength into the body, it would not work at all. This resistance is like a rule, which stipulates that it cannot do it, and it cannot do it.

It's like wearing a black-print glove. Although it's ugly, it feels very good.

After shook his right hand, the venom attached to it could not be escaped by this level of force at all. It was extremely firm. Under the premise that Ye Ling was unwilling to do so, the venom could not break through his mental barrier.

He clenched his fist hard, which was obviously twice as strong as his left hand...

"Ah, why did you choose your right hand? Do you really need to build an invincible golden right hand and the unicorn arm?"

Kirin Arm, this is the right hand of Black Gold...

Ye Ling gradually relaxed the restrictions on venom, so that its parasites were no longer restricted. The venom that found the opportunity immediately spread upwards, instantly wrapped Ye Ling's entire right arm, and it was pitch black.

However, the tights described by Venom do not appear like spider suits, but are very glorious, like a diving suit that reduces resistance.

It seems that the form of venom is determined based on the host's subconscious. Is this recognition more difficult to be rejected?

"Well, you did it, what will it look like after being completely parasitic? I'm very curious."

Ye Ling felt very interesting about the parasitic venom. As the saying goes, he is very skilled and brave, and he is talking about the kind of self-righteous guys who keep trying to death.

The venom without restrictions spread wildly in an instant, for fear of missing out on this almost black tissue like a rattan. Soon, Ye Ling's whole body was covered with this layer of black creature. Well, some private parts were separated by clothes, so it was self-knowledge, otherwise the only thing waiting for it was burned to ashes by Ye Ling's anger.

The parasites of venom seem to be enough to reach a certain area, and even if you wear clothes inside, it will be fine.

Parasitization continued until it spread to the neck. Ye Ling felt that it would be better to die immediately if he was put into his mouth by this thing, especially since this thing had been parasitized into the little spider's mouth before...

"Damn, I'm so disgusting!"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling didn't have time to test the power brought by the venom parasitization, so he immediately tore it off, pinched it and twisted it into a ball, sealed it with ice and stuffed it back into the dimensional pocket, and then broke out.

"Sorry, borrow the bathroom and use it."

Ye Ling didn't have time to say hello and knock on the door, so he rushed into Dong Xiangjiang's house and headed straight to the bathroom.

"Wait...wait..."

Dong Xiangjiang poked a head out of the bedroom and stuttered nervously.

However, in response to her was a hurry to close the door.

Dong Xiangjiang stayed for a while, sighed helplessly, and said quietly: "There hasn't been hot yet..."

Before he finished speaking, a shrill scream suddenly came from the bathroom, whimpering, like complaining and crying.

"I really can't help, wait... That guy seems to have rushed in without bringing anything, right?"

When Dong Xiangjiang shook her head speechlessly, she seemed to suddenly think of something terrible...

"Hiss...Dong Xiang, can you get me a towel..."

Ye Ling's trembling voice came out intermittently.

"This guy really has no choice..."

Dong Xiangjiang held his forehead with one hand, but there was no way. Because Ye Ling was pitiful and trembling with coldness, he still went out in casual clothes.

After a while, Dong Xiangjiang found these daily necessities in Ye Ling's room with great care.

"Ah, this is..."
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