Putting aside the stance of good and evil and combat skills for the time being, purely from a biological perspective, the muscles and bones of evil spirits are far stronger than those of humans.
Scarlet evil cells can make people stronger, and their essence is to transform some human cells into evil cells, which can never be reversed.
An injection of scarlet sin cells can transform the human body into evil spirits by 30%.
After the second injection, 60% of the body's evil spirits were reduced.
After the third injection, 90% of the body's evil spirits were eliminated.
Even at this stage, as long as it is not 100%, people are still people.
Most superpowers can only inject scarlet sinful cells twice at most, because in fierce battles, people will temporarily transform into evil spirits as if their potential explodes, with an increase of 10-20%. After the battle, the temporarily evil cells will turn back into normal human cells.
Once injected with scarlet evil cells three times, it means that this person has a very high probability of breaking through the critical value and becoming a real evil due to temporary evil transformation!
This kind of evil spirit is called evil spirit, also known as betrayer.
It is a terrifying monster that combines superpowers with the evil body, and is extremely hateful to humans by nature.
Once it appears, any superpower has the responsibility to destroy it.
Wu Chan locked eyes with the motorcyclist with cold eyes and estimated that his current level of evil transformation had reached at least 50%, and the upper limit could not be determined for the time being. He shouldn't be stupid enough to inject scarlet sin cells three times.
But everything is possible.
There was another situation that Wu Chan had to guard against - injecting inferior scarlet evil cells.
The threshold for injecting scarlet sinful cells through normal procedures is very high, and low-quality ones are often found on the black market, and can be obtained with a little help. The basic evil transformation value of inferior scarlet sinful cells is low, but the temporary evil transformation value is extremely uncontrollable, and the increase may range from 10% to 80%.
In other words, even if the motorcyclist's basic Sha transformation value is only 20%, it is still possible to temporarily break through 100% and become a Sha in the battle of tearing apart bat monsters.
Wu Chan's gaze made the motorcyclist feel uncomfortable all over.
He originally wanted to demonstrate against Wu Chan by killing the bat monster, but he didn't expect Wu Chan to be unafraid at all. Instead, he kept staring at him like he was looking at prey. He couldn't bear it anymore and raised his middle finger angrily.
"I've always disliked you! Come on! Let's have a fight!"
Everyone in Iron War Horse looked over. The boss, Ma Sang, raised an arm to stop the motorcyclist: "No one wants to fight with you."
He could obviously see what Wu Chan was guarding against.
"Brother, don't worry, my team member is within a safe range."
Wu Chan would not let down his guard just because of a verbal promise, his eyes remained cold and unchanging.
The motorcyclist said angrily: "Old horse, get out of the way!"
"Calm down." Ma Sang said.
The sword that Wu Chan had just slashed at the waist of the bat monster was clearly seen by Ma Sang. The man who almost split the demon into two pieces with his sword might not necessarily be his opponent.
Ma Sang is a well-known figure in the resource recovery team circle. He had never known that there was such a young master in D067 New City.
The two sides were at war with each other. Ma Sang suddenly had an idea in his mind and looked at the long knife in Wu Chan's hand in disbelief.
"It turns out you were the one who split the fangs of the whale-level monster."
Wu Chan didn't answer.
Others started talking in surprise.
"Eh?"
"The rumors are actually true?"
"A weapon modified from the fangs of a whale-level monster turns out to look like this."
"I don't think Brother Chu can beat him." It was Xiao Song who spoke.
"I think so too." Someone echoed.
The motorcyclist lost all dignity and suddenly lifted Lao Ma's arm.
"We have to fight today!"
This irritable look is enough to prove that he is still human.
Wu Chan rotated the knife on his wrist to make a knife flower.
The motorcyclist immediately started throwing punches.
Wu Chan sheathed his sword.
Motorcyclist: "???"
Then he said angrily: "Draw the sword for me!"
Wu Chan said: "Looking at it is not enough, you also want to touch my knife?"
The motorcyclist said angrily: "No one wants to touch your broken knife! I want to fight with you!"
"I want to touch it." Xiao Song raised his hand and said, "Is that okay?"
"I want to touch it too," someone else said.
"I also want to try my hand." Even Ma Mang joined in.
Motorcyclist: “…”
Wu Chan unsheathed his sword again: "Be careful with your fingers."
As a result, the motorcyclists' request for a fight was ignored by their own people. Everyone used flashlights to illuminate it and carefully poked and touched the blades with their fingers, as if this was not an abandoned subway station but an archaeological excavation site. Everyone He is an expert in weapons appreciation.
After admiring the fangs and long swords, the Iron War Horse men began to collect the corpses.
The person whose head was bitten off by the bat monster was the tree repairman who was repairing the car. The man whose chest was torn open did not survive. Originally, two people were supposed to be killed by the bat monster, but fortunately they were saved by Wu Chan. There were nine people in the Iron War Horse on this trip, and now there are seven left, so the loss is not serious. For Iron War Horse, an experienced resource recovery team, the death of teammates has long been commonplace. Mourning will not bring people back to life, and it has no effect except a waste of time. They threw the body of the deceased into the truck, took it to the road, and then found a dense forest to bury it.
Wu Chan took advantage of them to collect the bodies and prepare to drive away.
Ma Sang came over and said, "Wait a minute, we will finish cleaning up soon, let's go up together."
Wu Chan said: "I am used to being alone."
Ma Sang said: "But we haven't discussed how to divide the corpse of the bat monster yet."
Wu Chan said: "I don't want it, it all belongs to you."
In fact, there is nothing to discuss. In order to prevent the city hall from using more than one corpse, the resource recovery team can only get the allocation by turning in the head of the demon. The head of the bat monster was torn off by a motorcyclist and has nothing to do with Wu Zen.
Ma Sang didn't expect Wu Chan to be so generous. He originally planned to give up the head of the bat monster as soon as Wu Chan opened his mouth. Compared to making friends with a master like Wu Chan, the two-point allocation is insignificant.
In the same way, Wu Chan's refusal to divide the spoils was tantamount to a disguised rejection of Ma Sang's idea of becoming friends with him.
Ma Sang is a perceptive person, and of course he will not ask for trouble.
"After chatting for so long, we even joined forces to kill the demons. I still don't know what my brother's name is."
"I know, I know." Xiao Song, who had finished cleaning up the battlefield, came over and interrupted, "This eldest brother's surname is Gong."
Wu Chan guessed that the businessman who bought the sword did not know his real name and origin, and only saw him living in the Gong Family Martial Arts School, so he was mistakenly thought to be a member of the Gong Family.
"No, my surname is Wu."
Ma Sang was shocked as if he was suddenly stung by a poisonous scorpion. "W-Which Wu?"
"My name is Wu Chan."
Ma Sang felt that the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Wu Chan?! You are that Wu Chan!" Xiao Song looked in disbelief at first, and then became excited, "Teacher Wu Chan, I grew up watching your movies!"
Everyone else looked surprised when they heard this, and then a piece of memory in the depths of their minds was blown away, and they all remembered who Wu Chan was.
"I liked your evil Sun Wukong very much back then!"
"Me too!"
“I didn’t like it back then, but I still like it today!”
The motorcyclist feels nothing because he doesn't watch movies. He looked at the short-haired woman next to him. She could lift a heavy crossbow with one arm and was as capable and cold as a piece of ice. Apart from the motorcyclist, she was the only person who didn't touch the long knife just now.
"You probably don't know what they are talking about either."
The short-haired woman didn't answer. She suddenly picked up the ballista barrel and dragged it in front of Wu Zen.
other people:"???"
The woman looked directly into Wu Chan's sharp eyes, then glanced aside: "Please sign your name for me."
Wu Chan said: "Where to sign?"
Even though the environment was very dark, everyone could see that she was blushing slightly: "On the collarbone."
Motorcyclist: "???"
other people:"… "
Wu Chan said: "Are you sure?"
The woman still looked sideways, but now her ears were red: "You just heard wrong. Please engrave it on the ballista magazine."