58: C58 He Wasn't Human

C58 He Wasn't Human

Just as the explosion spread and the Fang family's villa collapsed, a red light rapidly approached at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The red light stopped at the periphery of the explosion. Finally, it was clear that it was a young man with red hair.

The young man puckered his lips and looked at the smoke and dust that filled the sky. A trace of helplessness appeared on his face. He muttered to himself, "Damn it, this kid is too ruthless. It doesn't matter if you die. But my little life will be buried with you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, ignoring the continuous explosions and the billowing smoke, the red-haired youth's figure flashed and he dashed into the ruins.

Not long after, a red light flashed in the thick smoke and the young man appeared once again. There was an extra person in his hand. Although his body was in tatters and his face was charred black, it was still possible to tell that this person was Faang Xuan.

At this moment, the noise of human voices and the alarm were getting closer and closer. The red-haired young man narrowed his eyes and looked in a certain direction, then he disappeared from the scene of the ruins in an instant.

Less than ten seconds after the red-haired young man left, another figure walked out from the thick smoke.

The human figure staggered and was in a sorry state. His face was blackened by the smoke. From time to time, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. His clothes were burnt to the point of being torn apart.

The figure was Liehba. Although he had escaped from the disaster, he had been injured by the huge explosion. At this moment, all the meridians and muscles in his body felt like they were being torn apart, causing his entire face to distort.

Liehba spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm with blood on the ruins. He said fiercely, "What bad luck. It was really easy for you, kid. You died so easily."

Liehba no longer looked at the ruins and stumbled out of the Fang family's villa.

Not long after, the patrolling and firefighters Martial Police arrived at the scene of the incident. Looking at the dust that filled the sky and the ruined villa, the patrolling officers, Martial Police, sighed. From the looks of it, there wouldn't be any survivors. However, they still evacuated the crowd and set up a long cordon at the scene. They began the rescue work that was better than nothing.

Was Faang Xuan really killed by the bomb as Liehba thought?

That was not the case.

Although Faang Xuan was seriously injured and his signs of life were weak to the lowest point of his life, he was still alive.

Previously in the villa, he knew that he was not a match for Liehba. Even with the cuticle layer on his skin and all kinds of strange phenomena on his body, he was still no match for Liehba. He made up his mind and planned to die together with Liehba.

He had installed the bomb himself. Naturally, he remembered the place where the bomb was buried.

He used himself as bait to lure Liehba over. He knew that with Liehba's abilities, if he wasn't at the center of the explosion, he would have a way to escape.

At the same time, a trace of hope appeared in Faang Xuan's heart. Every time his life was threatened, this strange body would give birth to all kinds of strange changes and save his life. What about this time? In the center of the high-explosive bomb, would his body mutate again?

Faang Xuan was betting that his body would change again and save his life.

Sure enough, Faang Xuan won the bet.

The moment the bomb exploded, the energy body in his brain flashed crazily. A dense air that could be seen by the naked eye flowed out and filled his entire body. At the same time, the scale-like stratum corneum covering his body also started to solidify. It became hard.

The entire process was extremely quick. The moment the various changes were completed, the power of the explosion had only just begun.

Even so, this kind of precise killing weapon developed by humans still carried unimaginable lethality. The power of the explosion passed through the cuticle and shook Faang Xuan's internal organs, causing him to be on the verge of death.

Fortunately, the dense gas solidified the stratum corneum and strengthened his muscles. Otherwise, after the explosion, even if his outer appearance was intact, his internal organs would have been crushed into a paste.

Outside a magnificent villa, a red-haired young man carrying Faang Xuan appeared outside the door. Looking at the surroundings, he stepped forward and instantly blended into the villa.

This villa was not far from the explosion point. After all, at that time, there were crowds of people rushing in from all directions. The patrolling officers had even arrived at the entrance of the Imperial View Grand Court. The red-haired man did not want to complicate things, so he randomly found a villa nearby that looked imposing. He snuck in.

With the red-haired youth's skill, even though he was carrying a person, he easily entered a bedroom on the third floor of the villa.

He reached out to lock the door and threw the dying Faang Xuan onto the floor. The red-haired young man took a deep breath and found a chair to sit on in the room.

Only now did he pay attention to the arrangement in the room.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance. It was the fragrance of a woman. There was a large dressing table beside the door. There was only a small amount of skincare on the table. A few posters of the Little Tigers were pasted on the wall. On the posters, Wu Qilong and the other two had young faces. Obviously, this was taken when they first debuted in their early years.2

On the bed, the red sheets were printed with the cartoon pictures of the Happy Sheep and the Wolf. On the bed, there was also a large pile of cartoon dolls such as Happy Sheep and Gray Wolf.

It was obvious that this was a woman's room. Moreover, this woman was not very old.

At this moment, the red-haired young man frowned because he heard light footsteps coming from outside the door. It was accompanied by a string of oriole like singing, and the owner of the room had returned.

The light footsteps stopped outside the door, followed by the twisting sound of the door handle.

The red-haired young man looked at all of this coldly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's a little girl?"

Taking a deep breath, the red-haired man's eyes suddenly lit up, "It can't be that lucky, right?"

The door handle made a noise, but because it was locked from the inside, no matter how hard the people outside tried, they were unable to enter.

The red-haired man shrugged his shoulders and his eyes became brighter and brighter. He stood up from the weak sofa chair and walked to the door. Suddenly, he opened the door.

"Ah? You..."

It was a girl's cry of surprise, but before it could come out of her throat, it was covered by a large hand.

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