Buenos Aires, the ruined town of Alvin.

The Second Regiment of the United Nations Direct Guard Corps has firmly surrounded the town and cannot even fly into a single fly.

Between the two thunder chariots on the front line, Lieutenant Jerel was holding a map to explain to the two men.

"...After being destroyed by the meteor fire rain, this town has been a barren area. Researchers say it was a geothermal reaction caused by meteorites, which made it impossible for people to live here. So after we enter, the two can let go without worrying about harming civilians by chance."

Beside him were two men wearing field uniforms of garrison troops. One of them was a white man in his thirties. He was handsome and had a confident smile on his lips. The other was a black man with a strong figure and a strong figure could fit two O'Neals. This made him unable to wear an enlarged field uniform and could only wear a pair of field uniforms naked. This black man seemed to like this feeling of showing muscles, so he was deliberately or unintentionally posing in a toned look in every move.

The white man said: "Can you confirm that the 'beast' is here?"

"It's just that this beast's recovery ability is too strong, and the weapons of mass destruction cannot destroy him at all, so I have to work for you."

The black man bent his arms and compared the biceps that were bigger than the size of a human head: "Leave it to us, no problem."

"Two!"

A voice came from beside him, and Jarrell looked over and immediately saluted.

The person who came was the deputy commander of the Second Regiment of the Guard Legion. He nodded friendly to the Black and White duo, then turned his head and said, "There is another person to go with you."

The three of them couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at it.

The person who came was about 1.8 meters tall, looked slender and a little thin, which made him not seem to have the unique iron-blooded temperament of a soldier even in a thick field suit that was covered tightly.

From the tight beret, you can see that this man has very soft silver short hair, smooth and thin facial lines, but the shape of the face bones can be seen from the very thin skin. It is an authentic Western bone. At the same time, although the skin color is slightly darkened, it is obviously a color that white people will have too much sunshine.

He half-squinted his eyes as if he hadn't woken up, but he could still see that his pupils were black and his lips were thin, but he looked very powerful. However, the handsome manly smelled very manly, for some reason, was covered by a strange sense of indifference, which made him look like K in "KOF" in the arcade left over from the Cataclysm.

To put it bluntly, it's a bit of a scent of three without any.

With silver hair, black eyes and white skin, this person is mixed-race.

The deputy leader said: "This is Mr. Yin Yuetian, one of the former researchers of the 'Beast'. He hopes to go with you."

"He follows us? What a joke!" The black man obviously had some concerns about the beast. He said with a ugly expression: "Even if we two want to kill the beast, it is very reluctant. How can we fight with confidence if we protect another person?"

"Don't worry about me." The man called Yin Yuetian's voice was obviously very magnetic, but he didn't have any feelings at all. He chewed the second joint of the middle finger of his right hand with two neat and white teeth, and didn't know who he was speaking to: "It is worthwhile for scientists to be able to study the changes of 'wild beasts' close up."

The deputy commander saw that he had collected the money and waved indifferently: "Take him with you, you don't have to pay attention to the safety."

"Did this guy get a steel needle in his body? Why does it look like a robot?" The black man glanced at Yin Yuetian and said mercilessly to the white man next to him: "Or is this guy just a terminator made by the United Nations? Otherwise, why would he look like he is not afraid of death?"

The white man said lazily: "What if he doesn't matter, since they have said that, we don't have the right to refuse, right?"

"Then let's go." Second Lieutenant Jerell didn't quite understand why the deputy commander forced himself to interfere, but he was the person who had the least right to refuse here.

The group of four people marched inside under the cover of countless heavy firepower. Both Jerel and the black and white duo seemed very cautious along the way. On the contrary, Yin Yuetian kept his unchanged stiff expression and focused on gnawing on the joints of his middle finger.

This town is indeed broken. Not only has a large number of buildings turned into ruins, but there are countless oval giants of large and small standing among the ruins. Combined with the black weather like a pot, the entire town gives people a doomsday scene.

The more they walked in, the slower the pace of the three of them. I don’t know whether it was because of the geothermal heat that increased the surrounding temperature or because of tension, fine beads of sweat appeared on their faces, and the black man’s body was even more sweaty as if he had been poured by water.

The white man looked back at Yin Yuetian. He didn't know if this man with a Chinese name was really not afraid or he didn't know what he was going to face. That expression, he grabbed a flower in his hand and said that he would die.

We are all so nervous. Why is this guy who is so good at it?

The white man was secretly angry and wanted to mention the danger of this mission to scare him: "Will, didn't you join the Kassel family last time to encircle beasts? Why didn't you kill him?"

The black man Will answered in a muffled voice: "Don't mention it, that guy is simply a monster. His recovery power is really amazing. He was hit by more than 30 laser guns, five blitz RPGs, and more than twenty masters above the third level. In the end, he stood in front of us intact less than five minutes, and then forcibly killed more than 20 ordinary soldiers and nine evolvers. Do you dare to believe this?"

After he said this, Yin Yuetian was still calm, but Jarrel became nervous: "Then there are only you two, can you deal with the beasts now?"

"Don't worry, Carl's mental power control is excellent, and my reputation as a steel cannon is not enough. If we join forces, the beast may not even have a chance to fight back!" The black man Will was content.

The white man Carl thought to himself that you are too scheming. My purpose is to scare the big dish behind you. You are so good, and you have said it all.

But Jarrell looked at him so expectantly, which made Carl feel very proud. He waved his hand and said, "What is the wild beast? If you want to say that it is really terrifying, it must be the death surgeon."

As soon as he said the last few words, Will and Jerell felt a gust of wind blowing by. In this stuffy place, there were dense layers of goose bumps on their skin.

Carl trembled slightly when he said this name, but his face was full of pride: "But speaking, I am one of the few people who can escape from him!"

"Oh?" Yin Yuetian suddenly spoke, and the voice was extremely silent, as if a wave of stagnant water: "Death Surgeon, who is that?"

"You don't know him? You're too ignorant, are you?" Will curled his lips.

Jerel explained: "That man, because he is good at killing people with scalpels and sutures, is called a death surgeon. He is cruel and bloodthirsty. It is said that when he first debuted, he massacred more than 7,000 people in Singda, Tanzania. When he left the battlefield in Singda, someone saw that although he was covered in blood, he still had a smile on his face. That scene... It makes people feel cold when they think about it."

"So weird?" Yin Yuetian looked down at the road, his eyes hidden under the shadow of silver hair, making people unable to see what he was thinking.

"Yes, from that moment on, he was called the Smiling Death God," Jarrell fought a cold war: "There are also people called Doctor Jackal. Anyway, he is a monster. It is said that just seeing his smile can make people wander between life and death immediately."

Jarrel spoke slowly as he spoke, his eyes swept around Yin Yuetian's face, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief: "There are many silver hair in this world, but I think there are definitely not many people with the 'charming smile' of Doctor Jackal, at least you can't do this dead face."

"A charming smile?" Yin Yuetian's voice was questioned and he said to himself: "Is this how I am?"

His words made the black and white duo tremble. He carefully glanced at Yin Yuetian for a few times. Will smiled after a while according to his understanding: "Of course you are not. Even if you imitate him, it would be useless. What is the death surgeon here for nothing?"

He touched Carl with his hand: "Besides, have you seen him? He also escaped from the monster's hands."

"Oh, of course!" Of course, the white Carl couldn't say that he just glanced from a distance and ran away desperately, not seeing the other person clearly.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Yin Yuetian didn't care about the contempt of the three of them and asked, "You just said that you were called an iron cannon, so you must be very strong, right?"

"Of course!" The black man Will said proudly: "Not only is my body harder than steel, but my fists are more powerful than cannons. Even if an evolver is hit by me, he will either die or be disabled."

"It sounds great, why not let me feel it first."

"Hmm?" Yin Yuetian's words made the three of them stunned.

Yin Yuetian suddenly turned from a robot to a normal person, and waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, I just think you should warm up."

"Just that little body? You will die if I punch you." Will hesitated.

Carl said: "Anyway, it's just a warm-up. You'll be fine if you don't do your best. Are you not satisfied with someone as a sandbag?"

"Okay." Will listened to Carl's words very much. He clenched his fists, his face a little ferocious: "Then you have to be careful!"

Yin Yuetian looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand why the other party said such things to him. However, Jerell, a kind-hearted person, was really worried about him. Seeing this guy looking stupid and stupid, what if he was really kicked by someone, how would he explain it when he went out?

"Let's stand back and stop the blood from splattering on our body." Carl pulled Jerel back. For some reason, he didn't like this stupid Sanwu Man named Yin Yuetian.

"Drink!" Will roared, and his fist, which was bigger than an ordinary person's head, blasted towards Yin Yuetian's head with great strength. It seemed that he didn't know how to keep his strength, and when he punched him, the fist wind was whistling.

Yin Yuetian was not at all aware of being shot. He didn't even move a step, but just turned his head slightly and dodged the punch. At the same time, he said desperately: "There is a punch, but the speed is too poor."

This is obviously not ironic, but speaking in such a plain tone is like a three-year-old child showing his butt that had not been wiped clean to the black man, "Do you dare to help me brush the dust off my buttocks?"

"Looking for death!" Will was furious and immediately rushed out his fists. Although he still didn't increase much speed, the turtle punch was more powerful than the train that reached its peak speed.

Yin Yuetian's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even open his eyes completely, and his legs did not move. Under this raindrop-like fist, his upper body shook back and forth at a faster speed. Every time, he seemed to have predicted that he could barely avoid Will's fist.

"Wow!" Will couldn't attack for a long time, retracted his left fist, and swept out his right leg like a whip, and actually kicked out a shock wave, as if he wanted to cut Yin Yuetian in half.

This time, Yin Yuetian finally left his legs, but this was even more humiliating Will than not moving, because he actually squatted lightly on Will's long and thick legs!

"Continue." Yin Yuetian hooked his hands, and his face looked like he was about to fall asleep.

"asshole!"

Will burst into flames and retracted his right leg and crushed him like a tank in the direction of Yin Yuetian landing.

Jarrell next to him almost closed his eyes. There was no doubt that if Yin Yuetian's thin body was hit, it would probably be the fate of becoming a meat sauce. On the contrary, Carl, for some reason, felt that Will could not hit the other party.

As expected, although Yin Yuetian had not yet landed on the ground when Will bumped into him, his body drifted half a meter away from the side in a very contrary to the principles of mechanics. It was this half a meter that allowed him to escape the fate of being crushed.

On the other hand, Will's huge body hit a four-meter-high meteorite nearby, hitting the meteorite several meters away.

After the collision was useless, Will turned around panting and stared at Yin Yuetian with red eyes, as if he was crazy cow.

Yin Yuetian stood calmly, with a rare expression - he just raised his right eyebrow: "Is this your all-out effort?"

"Boy! Do you dare not hide? Are you a mouse?" Will roared gasping.

"Yes, just be careful."

"No problem! Look at me, big cannon! Kill! Fist!"

Will finished roaring word by word, and the blind bear jumped high like a body, and punched Yin Yuetian hard.

"!" Carl next to him turned bloody as Will punched his eyes, as if he had done something.

Yin Yuetian glanced at the corner of his eyes and suddenly raised his left hand.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Will's punch that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods hit Yin Yuetian's palm.

Will fell to the ground with his feet, and he felt like he was punching the cotton, feeling unbearable, but there was indeed a real touch on his fist.

On the other hand, Yin Yuetian still stood still, looking like he was about to die. Fortunately, he didn't yawn, otherwise he would have really brought the most vicious ridicule to the extreme.

Everyone was shocked, and Carl screamed even more: "Impossible! How could my mental control be useless to you!?"

Yin Yuetian did not answer him, but asked Will: "Is this your strongest punch?"

Will murmured: "Yes."

"So disappointed..." Yin Yuetian's narrowed eyes gradually opened.

When two sinister eyes hit Will's face, the latter felt as if he was swept by the Arctic cold current and his whole body was frozen.
To be continued...