Chapter 294

Four flesh-tentacles shot out, stabbing toward Sasaki.

Sasaki raised the blood demon sword in his hand to block.

Clang!

Clang!

Sasaki only blocked two of the flesh-tentacles.

The remaining two flesh-tentacles, like sharp long spears, pierced directly through Sasaki's body.

Just as the black-robed man was preparing to attack further.

A team of people flew over from a distance.

Seeing this, the man abandoned Sasaki and flapped the wings formed by the flesh-tentacles on his back.

He grabbed the silver-haired man with his left hand and Chen Hao with his right, flying directly toward the distance.

The three of them left this place.

No sooner had the three of them left than Ichiro Yamamoto arrived.

Ichiro Yamamoto glanced coldly at Sasaki, who had fallen to the ground.

"Go, check if that guy is dead."

"Yes."

His subordinates immediately went to check.

Before long, the subordinate returned.

"What's the situation?"

"His heart was pierced; he's not dead yet, but he's close."

"Then don't worry about him, let him fend for himself."

"Yes."

Ichiro Yamamoto left this place with his men.

As for Sasaki, watching Ichiro Yamamoto leave, a flash of hatred crossed his eyes.

Chen Hao and the silver-haired man were brought to a certain base.

After the uncle put the two down.

A guy walked over quickly.

It was a woman with a ponytail.

"Are you okay?"

The ponytail woman looked at the silver-haired man with concern.

"I'm fine."

The silver-haired man forced a bitter smile.

Upon hearing this, the ponytail woman walked behind the silver-haired man and ripped open his clothes.

At this moment, there was a huge wound on the silver-haired man's back, which was currently bleeding non-stop.

"You're hurt like this, and you still say you're fine."

The ponytail woman pursed her lips.

"Hurry up and go to the treatment room to get treated."

"Treatment room..."

The silver-haired man seemed to remember something and said: "Forget it, it's fine, I can hold on a bit longer."

"Hold on, what hold on? You're hurt like this."

Chen Hao was standing on the side at this time, and he heard the conversation between the silver-haired man and the ponytail woman.

"What's in the treatment room? Why is the silver-haired man unwilling to go in?"

Just as Chen Hao was puzzled, a guy flew over from a distance.

He was covered in wounds, and one of his arms had been cut off.

"Fujita, what happened to you?"

"Nothing, just ran into a mad dog."

"I'm going to the treatment room, I'll chat with you guys later."

As he spoke, Fujita walked toward the treatment room they mentioned.

Before long, a cry for help came from the treatment room.

"Help, help, please, don't kill me, don't kill me."

The begging for mercy soon came to an abrupt end.

A few minutes later, Fujita walked out of the room.

He licked his lips, looking like he hadn't had enough.

Fujita's severed arm also grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fujita looked at the silver-haired man, and he smelled the scent of blood on him.

"Ito, you seem to be hurt? Why don't you go for treatment?"

Fujita was somewhat angry when he said this.

"I've told you so many times, we are not like them."

"They are just livestock we keep; we use them whenever we want."

Speaking of this, Fujita discovered Chen Hao standing beside Ito.

Fujita sniffed, and a flash of surprise crossed his face.

"A human?!"

Fujita's expression instantly became ferocious.

"Ito, you seem to have violated the rules here."

As he spoke, Fujita's right hand transformed into a terrifying ghost claw.

Just as Fujita was about to make a move on Chen Hao.

"Stop!"

The uncle who had brought Chen Hao and the others back spoke up.

"Fujita, that guy was brought back by me."

As soon as Fujita heard it was brought back by the uncle, he immediately backed down.

After all, the uncle was the person in charge of this organization.

"Hmph!"

Fujita snorted coldly and said: "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."

After speaking, Fujita left.

As for Chen Hao and the others, they stayed where they were.

Ito looked at Chen Hao and asked: "What are your next plans?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao smiled and asked back: "Whatever plans you have, those are my plans."

Originally, Chen Hao's resentment wasn't that great.

But when he saw his compatriots being persecuted, he naturally had to pay back in kind, with blood for blood.

"Good."

Two days later.

Chen Hao was cultivating in his room when Ito walked in from outside.

"Time to act."

"Mm."

Chen Hao stood up and followed Ito out.

Their group disguised themselves and took advantage of the night to arrive at Ichiro Yamamoto's base.

At this time, Ichiro Yamamoto was in a laboratory.

Inside the iron cages in front of him were some monsters.

These monsters still looked somewhat human.

Ichiro Yamamoto was directly conducting inhumane human experiments.

"How is the experiment going?"

Ichiro Yamamoto looked at a man in a white lab coat in front of him.

Upon hearing this, the man's brows furrowed.

"Still not working, I always feel like something is missing."

"Could it be that there is a problem with our experimental samples?"

"It's possible, after all, these guys are all from the Dragon Kingdom."

"If possible, I hope to use people from our own country for the experiment."

Upon hearing this, Ichiro Yamamoto's expression became grave.

"Ah!"

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Ichiro Yamamoto suffered from a very serious heart disease.

If it weren't for his powerful strength, he would have already kicked the bucket.

"There isn't much time left for me."

Thinking of this, Ichiro Yamamoto said: "I agree to use our own people for the experiment."

Previously, Ichiro Yamamoto didn't dare to use them because he was afraid of being investigated.

But now, he couldn't care about that anymore.

He only had one thought, and that was to survive.

"That's fine, I'll send people to catch them when the time comes."

"By the way, those experimental subjects are not enough."

The man pointed to a spot not far away.

In the cages not far away, many humanoid monsters were locked up; these monsters had grown all kinds of terrifying flesh-tentacles.

Upon hearing this, Ichiro Yamamoto narrowed his eyes.

"If they aren't enough, go catch more."

"I'll leave the ordinary people to you, and I'll handle these guys."

No sooner had the two finished speaking.

Boom!

A loud noise came.

Before long, a guard rushed into the laboratory.

"Boss, it's bad, those vermin have broken in."

Ichiro Yamamoto naturally knew what the guard meant by vermin.

He hurriedly led his men to charge out.

Ichiro Yamamoto rushed to the corridor and bumped into some guys.

These guys had grown all kinds of flesh-tentacles to attack.

"Damn it!"

Ichiro Yamamoto pulled out his cane.

It turned out that the cane in his hand had always been a sword-in-cane.

Whoosh!

Ichiro Yamamoto moved; he turned into a black shadow and charged toward those guys.

Swish!

A crisp sound rang out!

With just one move, Ichiro Yamamoto killed all the monsters instantly.

He slowly inserted the sword-in-cane into the scabbard.

"I've told you so many times, to deal with these monsters, you have to cut off their heads directly."

"Otherwise, they have the ability to regenerate."

Ichiro Yamamoto's words left the guards on the scene speechless.

Who didn't know they had to cut off their heads?

It's just that cutting off heads is easier said than done.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go help?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Upon hearing this, the group of subordinates immediately took action.

A group of people charged toward those monsters.

Chen Hao and Ito mingled in the crowd.

Ito grew flesh-tentacles from his back, attacking incessantly, and the enemies along the way were all slaughtered.

Chen Hao transformed into a Dragon-Man, his hands gathering lightning.

Crackle!

Lightning chains were thrown out continuously.

With every move, a large swath of enemies was electrocuted to death by Chen Hao.

Ito looked at Chen Hao with some envy.

"If only I could have this ability of yours."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao smiled and said: "Isn't your ability strong enough?"

Upon hearing this, a flash of desolation crossed Ito's face.