"No matter what it is, it will abide by the conservation of energy. The genes you ingest are like efficient fuel, which can support you sailing on the sea with huge waves, but the fuel will eventually be consumed." The man said, "From the beginning, I

I just know that I only need to wait until you burn out all the fuel, that is when I will win. So, forgive me for my rude words before just to anger you."

Behind him, countless golden-eyed shadows walked out of the forest. There were so many of them that they were countless. They were exposed in the white light. They were all ordinary faces, but most of them belonged to the same family.

Ethnicity Yakuts.

Yanling·KATJA (doll)

Some of them are dead, and some are alive, but similarly, under the cover of that huge realm, they are all close to death.

"The forty innocent souls who were taken away by the "Snow Girl" in the small town of Verkhoyansk three days ago in the snowstorm, finally arrived where they should go after three days."

"I like the story of 'Snow Girl'. Ignorant legends can always save me a lot of unnecessary trouble. Ignorant people will always explain the misfortunes they suffer."

The man looked at the girl from a distance and said softly,

"Eve, your birth was not accompanied by 'power', because you yourself symbolize the ultimate 'power', the 'power' that infinitely usurps all 'powers'. Maybe your brother is the corresponding 'power', right?"

"I want to know where you hid him." The man stared at the lava golden boy and smiled slowly, "Is it you who can hide someone in the Nibelungs under my surveillance?

?There is also a hidden power that I don’t know about.”

The little girl did not answer, and could not answer this question. She held the sharp sickle claw in her hand and silently looked at the black people pouring out of the forest.

It was so dark, like silent army ants.

They are all ordinary people, living or dead, loyal dolls, and deadpools who know no pain.

They have all been transformed, and their bloodlines have been rewritten, or rather polluted. The highly toxic blood has contaminated this group of ordinary people, causing their skin to grow incomplete blue fuzz, which looks like something out of a ghost story under the cover of snow.

The snowman's golden eyes are full of dehumanized silence.

Artificial Deadpool.

The little girl has seen this kind of thing in Black Swan Port, but now the group of deadpools she faces are even more perfect. The man behind the scenes has many methods, and he uses every possible means. Indeed, only such an enemy can defeat her.

fell into this situation.

"Power is not everything. I like to think with my brain." The man said softly, "Don't think I'm despicable, Eve. Compared to you, I'm just an ordinary 'human' who wants to overthrow the gods, even if it's just a newborn.

Son of God, not doing your best is an insult to you."

Deadpools come in groups, trying to devour the girl like a tide.

The little girl felt that the 'power' in her blood had been burned out, but there was no movement. At the moment when she finally killed Adam, she had exhausted all the 'power'.

If she could do more and better in a normal environment, the puppets controlled by men and even the entire Nibelungen would not be a problem for her.

But unfortunately there is no if

No need for if.

When the man watched the black tide of dead men surging up, suddenly, a white flower bloomed in the dark tide.

It is a pure white flower that makes people worship. It is shaped like a standing cross.

Holy cross.

The white flower appeared between the eyebrows of a Deadpool, and then, like a wild wind blowing, it grew wildly on the foreheads of all humanoid creatures in sight!

Flowers bloom everywhere.

The pale rainstorm fell from the sky, and it was a brilliant meteor shower, which came down with a huge voice. Each meteor shower followed the pale white flowers of the Holy Cross, shattering the black tide and rushing across it!

Yan Ling·Sheng Jue.

The man who did not join the battle group left the border of the coniferous forest the moment the territory expanded and survived. With the corpse of the lieutenant colonel, he looked at the little girl illuminated by the faint light in the center of the field of flowers.

"You..." Just when he was about to angrily question how the other party could still have such terrifying power, he suddenly seemed to sense something and suddenly shut up.

His eyes slowly turned and looked in another direction, at the figure slowly walking out of the dark forest far behind the little girl.

Huntress.
Chapter completed!