"You are transformed by some biochemical drugs. If you are not a beast, what else can you be?" Chen Feng laughed: "Do you think I can't see your nature as a biochemical person?"
Chen Feng's words were like a thorn that pierced Smith's heart deeply and horrified the monks around him.
Cyborg
The cyborgs that Umbrella has researched have already reached a considerable scale, and many people present have suffered losses from cyborgs. In their perception, cyborgs are just a bunch of dead things, puppet-like fighting weapons, and they can never be called human beings.
Especially those masters from the United States, their faces became gloomy.
If it is true as Chen Feng said, that the top leaders of the United States actually pushed the cyborg to the status of the national god of war, it would be really an infuriating thing. Although there are many vampires and werewolves present, they have gradually acquired this strength through their own long-term practice, while the cyborgs control the dead through drugs to make the dead have powerful combat power. The dead are dead after all, how can they be role models
On the other side, Smith was hit in the sore spot by Chen Feng, and his face became even gloomier.
He looked at Chen Feng coldly, his eyes had turned blood red. Licking his lips, Smith's voice became ferocious: "How did you know?"
"The Chinese cultivation technique has a long history. If I can't tell whether you are dead or alive, then all my years of cultivation would be in vain." Chen Feng said with a half-smile, "In my eyes, you are just a stronger zombie. No matter how well you disguise yourself, you can't change this fact."
"Hehehe..."
Smith smiled viciously. At this moment, he took off all his disguises and looked at Chen Feng with murderous intent: "So what if I'm a cyborg? As long as I'm strong enough, no one can ignore my existence. Chen Feng, I also want to thank you and your brother. If your brother hadn't done that to me, making me a man, I wouldn't have been able to take part in the test of the new drug developed by Umbrella, and I wouldn't have become the only successful new cyborg among nearly 10,000 people. Now I have consciousness, and I have the strength to trample on you at will."
At this point, Smith smiled even more evilly: "Today, you will be the first Chinese cultivator to die in my hands."
"Are you so confident?" Chen Feng smiled faintly, looking at the somewhat hysterical Smith.
"Killing you is easy!" Smith laughed, and the muscles under his feet suddenly swelled. His speed suddenly increased to a terrifying state, and from a distance, he looked like a fiercely fired cannonball.
"Yeah, killing you is really easy." Seeing Smith rushing towards him, Chen Feng raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Frog in the well!"
As he spoke, Chen Feng stretched out his right hand and casually shook it towards Smith who was charging at him.
“Boom—”
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, and then a large transparent hand suddenly stretched out from the ripples and grabbed Smith's body.
"Break it, it's just a trivial trick!" Smith shouted, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Can you break it?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and squeezed his palm.
As he moved, the giant hand in the void clenched fiercely and immediately clamped Smith's body tightly. The strong binding force made Smith unable to move.
"Roar-"
Smith frantically used his strength to try to break free from the Void Hand, but Chen Feng did not give him any chance at all. Although the Void Hand was transparent, it was as solid as a rock, and no matter how the latter struggled, it remained motionless.
"hiss-"
Chen Feng's move immediately caused a gasp from those around him.
Such a powerful man, especially those American warriors who had fought with Smith, looked at Chen Feng with fear, and subconsciously retreated. Although this "proud" country usually looks extremely powerful, they intervene in the affairs of weak countries, use tyrannical means, and act as the world's police. But once they meet someone more powerful than them, the first thing they think of is to retreat.
"Hahaha, Young friend Chen Feng has profound spatial power. I admire him so much!" A figure came flying on a sword at an incredibly fast speed. It was an old man with white hair and eyebrows, with an immortal look and an otherworldly look.
"Who is this..." Chen Feng's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of surprise. This person has a strong sword intention, and is also at the late Mahayana stage, but the aura on his body is no weaker than Master Xuanzang.
"Donor Chen Feng, this is the founder of Shushan School, Patriarch Changmei." Master Xuanzang introduced with a smile.
"It turns out to be the Long-Eyebrow Ancestor. I am sorry for my disrespect." Upon hearing this, Chen Feng smiled and clasped his fists towards the Long-Eyebrow Ancestor.
"Friend Chen Feng, you made quite a commotion in Chengdu a few days ago, and my disciples came to me to complain." The Long Eyebrow Patriarch laughed, but there was no blame in his eyes. At his level, his heart was already open-minded, and he was only pursuing the supreme path of cultivation, and he was indifferent to the affairs of the sect.
Chen Feng laughed: "Chen Feng is ashamed. After today's incident, I will definitely come to apologize."
After saying that, Chen Feng looked back at Smith, who was captured by him, with a cold look on his face: "I was just thinking of sending someone into the white light to test the position of the Heaven and Earth Sect. It just so happens that you are blind and come to me, so I will let you test it."
As Chen Feng spoke, his mind moved, and a huge hand in the void suddenly flew up with a whistling sound, grabbing Smith's body across a distance of hundreds of miles, and rushed into the world where the white light was.
After entering the world of white light, the giant hand of the void also disappeared quietly. Smith, who had regained his freedom, hurriedly turned back and wanted to rush back to the secular world.
However, the monks of the Tiandi Sect seemed to have been ready for this, and instantly blocked Smith's retreat. Then, a large number of monks surrounded and attacked him, like ants seeing honey, one after another.
Being surrounded, Smith could not escape and had to fight hastily. It must be said that after Smith became a cyborg, his strength was indeed extremely powerful. He rushed forward with red eyes, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of Tiandi Sect monks died in his hands.
However, there were too many monks from the Tiandi Sect, and several strong men also joined the siege. Smith was eventually submerged in the endless sea of people. By the time the crowd dispersed, Smith had already turned into a pool of minced meat.
Looking at the scene in the white light world, all the monks present were silent. A solemn and murderous aura gradually spread.
The Tiandi Sect really has ill intentions.