Biochemical Madmen In the Marvel Universe

Chapter 55 The New Tyrant

dark night.

The pattering rain made the deserted streets even more gloomy.

Suddenly there was a scream.

Noah looked over abruptly.

Quietly.

Caroline heard the voice too.

"Boss, something went wrong?"

Noah nodded.

"Well, the good show I've been waiting for for a long time is finally about to begin."

Noah's calm made Caroline's worries disappear quickly, and she looked at the boss with admiration.

Noah, on the other hand, silently looked at the street outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was another scream.

But still.

It was as if these screams were just someone trying to scare him.

It's just that Noah knows that this is impossible.

This is his home, and it even has defenses far beyond the company.

Here, he left a large number of biological weapons manufactured by the system and directly controlled by him.

These details will remove all malicious targets.

Except for the occasional flesh and blood that allowed him to judge how many people had been killed, most of the time, he didn't even know when someone died.

Perhaps the flesh and blood that turned into his cell source also belonged to a passing drunk or a gangster?

Noah didn't care.

Because he is not a nice person.

But today, two consecutive screams came from different places, which is enough to explain everything.

Communicating with the fighting wolves scattered around, Noah silently understood the situation.

The intelligence of the weapons of these creatures is very low, but the basic information can still be conveyed.

For example, there is news that the hidden person is approaching.

ninja?

Noah immediately thought of this possibility.

If it weren't for Dou Lang's amazing sense of smell, I'm afraid it really wouldn't be able to stop the ninja from sneaking in.

The screams still sounded from time to time, and every scream meant a person died.

In just a few minutes, the screams have been remembered more than ten times.

But correspondingly, he also sensed that some fighting wolves had disappeared from his control.

As for the so-called disappearance, there is only one possibility, and that is death.

Obviously, the other party was pulling out the fighting wolf sentry that he had set up.

No one passed by for a long time, even though there were so many screams, there was no response, as if it was a dead city.

And the opponent's orderly removal of the sentry posts, all of which point to a possibility.

"Great hand!"

Noah couldn't help sighing.

Knowing that his home is the place with the strongest defense, he dared to choose to attack here, and it was clear that he wanted to deal with him head-on.

How many people came from the other side?

How could he have such confidence.

Just as he was sighing, a cold wind suddenly hit.

With lightning speed, it slid towards his neck.

Noah quickly dodged, and then blocked it with his arm.

After hearing a soft shout, Caroline kicked it out.

With a bang, a person was kicked and hit the wall.

"Boss, how are you doing!"

Noah touched his arm, where blood flowed out.

so close!

"It's okay."

While speaking, he also reacted.

The house has been invaded, just, when did this happen.

But it was too late to think about these.

He pulled out his gun, killed the man with one shot, and then looked around vigilantly to avoid being assassinated again.

On the floor, puddles of water stretched all the way from the edge of the window.

Noah suddenly reacted.

It's rain!

The rain masked the smell.

It almost made the most powerful nose of the fighting wolf useless.

It seems that the other party chose to do it today is not a coincidence.

No wonder the fighting wolf who is good at street fighting has such little results.

Noah blinked a few times, then closed his eyes directly, controlling something with his thoughts.

The next moment, several surrounding doors opened simultaneously.

Several tyrants walked out of it with heavy steps.

It's just that these tyrants carry an oppressive force far exceeding the tyrants who have shown up before.

While taller than the previous prototype tyrants, they didn't carry any weapons.

But this is not the reason why they are not as good as trial tyrants!

It can even be said that this is where these tyrants are terrifying.

They are kings of melee, tyrants of murder!

It is an advanced product of ordinary tyrants.

It can even be said that it is already a mature biological weapon, but it is a pity that its controllability is mediocre.

Under the current laboratory conditions, it is impossible to make it at all.

But under the system, this is not a problem, he has already directly created these big guys through the system.

For such a long time, the background he has accumulated is enough to make any enemy despair!

"Go ahead and slaughter every enemy you see!"

Noah said softly.

The next moment, several T-103 tyrants took heavy steps and began to spread out.

After a few steps, one of the T-103s exploded suddenly.

The terrifying power made him jump out in an instant.

Suddenly, he grabbed at the shadow with one hand.

A ninja was directly grabbed by the head, and the ninja looked at the giant hand that grabbed his head in horror.

The next moment, the T-103 Tyrant squeezed hard.

Boom~

Flesh, mixed with rain.

Bloody and scary.

After doing all this, the T-103 Tyrant began to walk slowly again.

After that, every few steps, there will be at least one eruption, and there is only one result of the eruption, that is, at least one ninja is killed.

Several T-103 Tyrants moved forward bit by bit.

This situation made the faces of several gangsters who were observing in the dark look gloomy.

Especially Madam Gao.

These slaughtered ninjas are all her subordinates!

Jin Bing said:

"It's a good thing I didn't underestimate Noah Allen, otherwise, there might really be more trouble."

Then said lightly:

"Go, kill these big guys."

As he spoke, there was someone behind him immediately.

These monsters seem terrifying, but they don't believe that the other party can withstand the rockets.

This time, they prepared many heavy weapons!

How many tyrants?

Even if it looks different from the previous tyrants, it doesn't make any sense.

soon,

"boom!"

There was an explosion.

The rocket exploded on one of the T-103 Tyrants.

The horrible explosion blew up the tyrant until its body was broken.

"It works, let's blow it up!"

An excited voice came.

All T-103 tyrant eyes are on the past.

Suddenly, a T-103 Tyrant roared violently, the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled, and his hands turned into huge sharp claws.

Before the people inside could react, the T-103 Tyrant who had entered the awakened state had jumped up to the second floor where the voice came from.

There was a click.

The giant claws slid across, the wooden wall was torn apart, and the T-103 Tyrant rushed in.

Almost at the same time, rockets were fired in several other places.

They were terrified, but they also noticed the wounded tyrant.

This example lets them know that tyrants are not invincible.

One of them fired a rocket.

He thought he could make a contribution here, but then he opened his eyes wide and muttered something to himself.

"Damn..."

The T-103 tyrant he aimed at actually slapped the rocket away with one hand.

The blast didn't affect him much at all.

Then it's gone and then.

This move has angered the T-103 tyrant.

He can only usher in the fate of death.

In the end, among the seven or eight RPGs, only one Tyrant was seriously injured and two Tyrants were slightly injured.

From a distance, Noah watched this scene.

"The performance of the T-103 Tyrant is really good. Although the prototype Tyrant has been modified by using the system, the initial form, even with weapons, is still a lot worse.

However, how long are you going to delay..."

Noah stared at the dark distance, is that the only way to make these gangsters so confident?

The next moment, a mass of black heads came slowly from all the streets, mighty and mighty.

Even in the night, Noah could see the crowds with his eyes.

In the direction facing the T-103 Tyrant, a few gangsters were at the forefront.

Jin Bin had a cigarette in his mouth and held his special cane in one hand.

He was a little surprised that Noah was so difficult.

But there was no fear on his face.

Here, their number exceeds a thousand!

tyrant?

heh~

"Get rid of this trash!"