Chapter 84 (1/2)
Su Ming fell to the ground with the red devil. The hot golden sand shot like an explosion and fell down like rain. A large amount of fine sand was drilled into the gap of the armor, and both of them vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time.
Su Ming was seriously injured. The shock absorption of PM armor was poor. The self-healing cells were screaming like crazy, shouting that he could eat the man in front of him immediately. A lot of memories also flooded into his mind. He recalled Slade's family life, his comrades in arms and acquaintances.
In a rainforest, not wearing black and yellow armor, he was fighting with a group of dark skinned people. There was a boa constrictor curling on the branch, looking coldly at the people below.
In the endless swamp, he was carried by Holly to meet the helicopter, and a group of strange looking Aborigines were chasing them with automatic weapons in the distance.
In a dingy, dilapidated laboratory, wearing a military green T-shirt, he was fixed on an operating table, and the shining transparent liquid was injected into his arm.
Similar images constantly appear in his mind. At first, they are just like static photos. Then they come to life and play like a movie. Finally, the perspective changes and becomes the first person.
These scenes are too clear, it is his own memory, and even the headache brought by it has overwhelmed the bloodthirsty desire, leaving him in a strange state of calm.
He released his hand, untied the lasso of the truth, and watched the blood of Red Death dye a desert, and quickly infiltrate into the ground.
”Keke... Bah.” Su Ming took off his helmet and spat out a mouthful of blood foam. Although the shrapnel of the grenade was subdued, the shock caused by the explosion was completely stopped, and the pain came from his ribs. His eyes were red with blood, and he could only breathe heavily to maintain his rationality.
But the plan was successful. On the black chest of the Red Death devil, bat gold was like a stake nailing a vampire through his heart.
The huge impact force made the sharp bat gold mine go deeper into the chest of the Red Death devil. In the final analysis, he is still an ordinary person. Even if the shenfuri user recovers faster, he is far from avoiding the death caused by the piercing of the heart.
He's not dead yet, but he's leading the dark energy out of his body, and when it's gone, it's enough to kill anyone.
Barry appeared beside him with a red light. The storm of God speed power had been stopped by him through reverse running. Other automatic killing chariots also stopped at the same place because of the loss of God speed drive.
”You made it, Slade.” He looked at the Red Death demon lying on the ground, gasping violently, and said to Su Ming in a complicated tone.
He didn't want to kill people, and he didn't want to see someone die. But if he had been changed, he couldn't think of any peaceful solution.
”You'd better stay away. I'm afraid you'll charge him.” Su Ming struggles to sit up, reaches out and takes off the mask of the Red Death devil and confirms that he has finished the killing.
The Red Death demon looked very emaciated, which was caused by excessive use of God's quick power and malnutrition. At this time, his seven orifices were bleeding and his eyes were staring at the gradually darkening sun in the sky.
The red lightning flowed out of his body and sank into the ground. The black smoke from bat Jin's wound was almost invisible. Su Ming expected him to have more than ten seconds.
There are illusory images on his face, like a soul out of his body. His face was originally a Bruce Batman with scars, but it changed with a twist, and his red armor covered with flesh and blood changed to gold.
Barry was about to leave a little further away, but he was a little stunned at the sight.
”Wait... He looks like me.”
Su Ming wiped the bloodstain on the Red Death devil's face and pulled it to have a look. The sky in the Red Death devil's eyes turned black and yellow.
”Yes, this body is the negative 52 of the earth. You should remember that” bumping into clothes ”is not terrible. Whoever subdues thin is embarrassed.”
”But...” Barry tilted his head and put out a hand to pause. ”Shouldn't he be Bruce?”