The violent electric current was bound to tear apart all flesh and blood, but at this critical moment, a deep black hole suddenly opened in the air behind Liu Sanji.
Chen Miao lost his voice: "Space power?"
A woman with short green hair appeared, probably a plant-based mutant. Her hands turned into vines and flew over, grabbing Liu Sanji and dragging him over. Bai Sheng was about to catch up when another man jumped out of the space tunnel, holding a sharp samurai sword and slashed down at lightning speed.
clang!
With a loud and deafening sound, Bai Sheng carried Shen Zhuo in one hand and blocked the hurricane-like blade with the other hand.
A trickle of blood slowly flowed down from the palm of his hand. The eyes of the space ability user were reflected on the back of the cold knife. He was a young man in his early twenties, with a terrifyingly strong figure, but his eyebrows and eyes were naturally fierce. He glanced at Shen Zhuo's face, then glanced at Bai Sheng, grinned, and said in Japanese:
"When we meet next time..."
Without waiting for Bai Sheng to reply, he withdrew his knife and walked away, grabbing the green-haired woman and Liu Sanji with one hand and returning to the space tunnel.
Bai Sheng suddenly swung his hand and violent lightning shot straight through the sky, but it was still half a second late.
The space crack disappeared in an instant, the electric current waterfall hit nothing, and smashed half of the viaduct into pieces!
Beep—beep—
The ground shook violently, black smoke filled the air, and the sharp sirens of dozens of vehicles spread across the wilderness. When the smoke slowly dissipated, the three opponents had disappeared, leaving only charred steel and concrete fragments on the ground.
"Where are the people?" "Was that a space transfer just now?" "This is the first time I've seen a space power..."
…
The inspectors looked around hurriedly. Bai Sheng stood where he was, exhaled a breath of hot air, looked at Shen Zhuo in his arms, and slightly narrowed his sharp eyes.
Drowsy, shaking, noisy.
The lights in the hospital corridor were pale, and Shen Zhuo felt as if he was placed in an emergency room and was being pushed forward at lightning speed. There was a lot of noise all around him, as if it was across the surface of water.
"... The internal organs are ruptured, but the blood was found to contain residual mutant viruses..."
"Shenhai does not have the conditions for detoxification. He must be sent to the central area immediately to prepare serum based on the analysis results!"
"The helicopter that Director Yue urgently dispatched will take another 15 minutes to arrive. What should we do?"
“My blood oxygen has dropped to the limit! Doctor, doctor!!”…
The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a white halo. The sound gradually faded away, and there was silence and emptiness.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhuo opened his eyes. His vision was blurred and he couldn't focus. In a trance, he saw a tall figure standing next to the operating table. He was wearing a white coat, with deep and handsome eyebrows and eyes behind the mask.
He held the blood collection needle in his right hand, with his left sleeve rolled up, and was drawing blood from his strong arm.
"Look, Supervisor Shen." Bai Sheng watched his bright red blood flow into the blood bag and glanced at him with a smile: "No matter how many times they call you Brother Yue, in the end, I am still the only one who can save you, right?"
His consciousness seemed to be immersed in the deep sea, hazy and unclear, floating up and down. In his daze, Shen Zhuo could not recognize the figure in front of him, but he felt the unique aura of an S-level evolver.
He stared at Bai Sheng without blinking, but his gaze seemed to penetrate the void, and every word he murmured was filled with blood: