Cthulhu

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However, before the three of them had a chance to breathe, more than a dozen shadow mechas came out.

The roof next to five or six mechas fell down, and the waving steel arms tore off half of the spider silk sky that Peter had laid out.

boom

High-speed bullets were fired from the mecha, and Al pulled the two black figures in front of him.

He keeps retreating

The torrent of high-speed bullets continuously bombarded the huge black shadow.

With a crash, the bullet casings fell to the ground.

Although the speed of the black shadow is not fast, its defense is quite solid, like steel.

But in the face of this torrent of bullets, any defense is like paper.

The huge black shadow only blocked it for a few seconds before being destroyed by the torrent of bullets. However, under the desperate obstruction of the huge black shadow, Al finally avoided the torrent of bullets.

The most ruthless of the three was Eugene. The moment these mechas appeared, he ducked into a nearby house, and Al also climbed in at this moment.

More is stronger

More than a dozen mechas beat the two of them and climbed into the building.

The two targets disappeared one after another. The shadow mecha that lost its target immediately turned its eyes to Peter in the sky. Peter's eyes instantly turned green and he could not be beaten.

He jumped up, his body movements became sharper, and he hid in that house. The shadow mecha did not rush to attack, but quickly surrounded the house.

"What should I do? There are so many people, I can't escape." Peter was a little anxious.

They had just killed two shadow mechas in a semi-sneak attack.

But now, there are too many shadow mechas outside, and all their movements are being watched, leaving no room for them to fight back.

Al was very calm and quickly took out his phone, trying to call Stark for help.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, he heard Eugene say, "It's useless, there is no signal here."

Al turned on his phone and saw that there was no signal.

Just at this moment, the sound of metal torrent sounded again outside,

Several people hurriedly lay down, and the room seemed to be bombarded by more than a dozen Vulcan cannons at the same time. It was riddled with holes and crumbling in an instant.

Eugene roared: "Find a way to get out quickly. If we can't get out, we will die here."

Al glanced at Peter, feeling a little hesitant.

During Al's research on Peter's cells, two by-product injections were obtained, which Al named Serenity Type I and Hot-Blooded Type I.

Serenity type I can cause cells to quickly lose activity and reduce body strength by half.

The hot-blooded I type can make cells go crazy instantly, starting from the cellular level.

After the hot-blooded I-type injection, you will get very powerful power, but compared with this powerful madness power, there is a huge danger.

Al gritted his teeth and did not hand the potion to Peter, "I'm summoning a ghoul outside. You guys can see the opportunity and run out."

After three counts, Al quickly summoned a ghoul in the open space outside. The ghoul rushed towards the shadow mecha with a death mentality.

However, it did not attract any firepower at all, and the shadow mecha kicked the ghoul aside without even stopping its gun.

The ghoul lay down, not knowing whether he was really seriously injured or just pretending.

Peter suddenly said: "Al, where's that potion?" As Al's assistant, Peter knew all of Al's experimental results.

I didn't expect it just now, but now looking at Al's gritted teeth expression, I immediately remembered the two injections they got during the compound cell fusion experiment they did before.

They originally planned to store the Serenity I type so that they could teach the enemy a lesson later.

The hot-blooded i-type test will be used after improvement.

But now, no time to test

Under the strong roar of machine guns, Al remained silent.

The sound of high-speed gunfire seemed to be ringing in Al's mind at this moment, and time around him seemed to slow down.

"Al Al" saw Al stunned and almost hit by a bullet. Peter flicked a spider thread over and pulled Al to his side.

Interrupted by Peter, Al exited the magical state just now, which was like the feeling of entering a thinking laboratory in reality.

In reality, time did not stand still, but it was as if his thinking speed was accelerated.

Al quickly took out an injection, handed it to Peter and gritted his teeth.

"Be careful"

Peter smiled and took it, without any hesitation, and plunged it directly into himself.

Both Al and Peter were struggling, and Eugene, who was already half disabled, could only lie on the ground like a salted fish.

Well...deep divers are really salty fish.

After the injection, the expression on Peter's face changed suddenly. Sometimes he was crazy, and sometimes he was struggling. He was mumbling incomprehensible words, and his eyes showed a struggling look, as if he was resisting something.

Intense pain struck, Peter suddenly curled up and curled up into a circle

The excruciating pain had left him unable to move. Fortunately, the torrent of bullets did not touch Peter during this time.

puff

There was a sound of tearing clothes.

Al looked at Peter. The voice came from Peter, and he saw that Peter's image had changed drastically.

Black hair began to grow on his face, standing straight like steel needles.

The entire figure seemed to be surrounded by armor of steel needles. Not only that, eight 4-meter-long spider legs appeared behind him.

The spider legs were connected to Peter's back, exuding a metallic black color, with black hairs twenty to thirty centimeters long.

This will penetrate into the human body and can explode a person in an instant.

Although Peter was lying on the ground at the moment, his eight legs gently touched the ground and lifted him up. His whole body was lying on the ground like a spider.

It was as if a human had transformed into a real spider.

A crazy aura emanated from Peter lying on the ground.

It was like a mental shock, constantly impacting Al's brain.

Eugene, on the other hand, hid in a corner the moment Peter began to mutate, not even paying attention to the torrent of bullets, and simply closed his eyes.

This...

Al was stunned. He didn't expect that this injection would have such an effect of changing his appearance.

Seeing that Peter was in a bad state and wondering if he was still conscious, Al quickly called,

"Peter Peter, wake up, I've spent all your money."

Amid Al's constant shouting, Peter slowly woke up.

He felt the explosive power coming from his body and clenched his fist unconsciously.

"Are you okay, Peter?" Al asked with concern.

Peter, who looked like a spider, held his body up with eight spider legs. He looked up at Al and clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Good, better than I've ever felt."

The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a slightly perverted smile, and his eight spider legs rushed out of the house as if teleporting.