The commander said angrily: "Isn't the mission already failed? I didn't give you this order again. You stop now..."
"Ah - ah -" Zhen Kang rolled around and screamed while holding his legs. The sharp cry was deafening. "I'm going to die. Make him stop! I want a doctor! A doctor!"
"Sir, what did you just say? I didn't hear it."
Wu Ming was indifferent, and his tone was still calm. He grabbed Zhen Kang's arm and folded it hard, tearing Zhen Kang's claws alive!
Blood was splashed on the ground, dark red and fishy, staining a large area of the ground.
Zhen Kang's screams made him inhale a breath of cold air, and his throat became so hoarse that it spasmed.
The commander was furious: "I told you to stop..."
"My hand! My hand! How dare you break my hand!"
Without raising his eyelids, Wu Ming grabbed Zhen Kang's other arm and tore it off with the same cruelty: "What did you say? It's too noisy here, I didn't hear clearly."
"Your mission has been completed..."
"Let me die! Let me die! Devil, give me a good time!"
The blade slashed across Zhen Kang's chest and back, scraping all the scales off his body like a chef removing scales from a fish. Zhen Kang's body was covered with blood-red wounds, and no trace of good flesh could be seen.
"Wu Ming! I want to tell you that this mission has been taken -"
"Ah! Devil, you damn devil, if you have the ability, just kill me, don't torture me!"
At this time, Zhen Kang could no longer see his original shape.
All the dragon claws that his hands and feet turned into were torn off alive by Wu Ming, and the original golden and green scales on his body were completely peeled off, and the bright red flesh was exposed to the air, instead of twitching.
The corners of his forehead were also cut off, and there was a big hole on his head that was bleeding. He was dying and only had one breath left.
At this time, anyone looking at it would have a hard time believing that this skinned beast-like thing on the ground could be a human being.
Thousands of miles away in the base, the officer sitting in front of the surveillance camera had his eyelids twitching, and smoke seemed to be coming from his head.
He almost roared and shouted into the microphone: "I want you to stop the mission! The mission to assassinate Zhen Kang is over, you can't kill him anymore!"
"Oh," Wu Ming said, "That's really unlucky. You told me too late."
He slowly raised his hand, and a bright red object was projected on the monitor screen, making the officer burst into tears!
That was a heart that had just been dug out of Zhen Kang's chest...
puff!
Wu Ming crushed it with his bare hands!
Plasma splatter.
A few drops splashed onto his jade-like face, making it dazzlingly red.
"You! You actually killed him-"
"Sir, if you say something next time, please find a communication device with a better signal. If you had let me hear what you are saying earlier, wouldn't this misunderstanding not have occurred?"
A man's? His expression was still indifferent, his blood-red vertical pupils were too cold to be human, and there was no trace of emotion.
Against the backdrop of his body covered in blood, everyone in the base couldn't help but shudder as they looked at him on the screen.
He is the devil!
He is not human!
Wu Ming put aside Zhen Kang's body, which had a large ventilation hole in his chest, and slowly stood up.
"The person I want to kill, even if he is across the world, even if time has been reset, he will die in my hands sooner or later."
The last few words were dark, indifferent, and piercingly hateful. They seemed to have profound meanings. The air around them seemed to have become oppressive because of this. Thick clouds in the sky covered the stars and the moon, and there was no trace of darkness.
The officer inexplicably felt a chill running down his spine!