Chapter 1601: Can't finish...

"No! I'm still useful! I ruined the entire Baisha Consortium, Master He wants to kill me! He will definitely come back to me! You want to catch him! I'm the best bait! Otherwise you don't want to catch him for the rest of your life!" Scarface suddenly yelled, and sat up directly, as if back to light, a lot of blood was leaking from his face and knees.
The two Tier 4 men in black robes were frightened by the sudden explosion of the scar face, and took two steps back.
Immediately after they realized that they had lost their minds, they stopped their body shape and discussed with each other's ears.
"Well, we agreed to take you back, but we have to treat you as a bait. You may not live long, understand?" A Tier 4 black robe nodded to Scarface.
After speaking, he asked the men in charge of the treatment to come over, ready to relieve the injury of the scar face and take the person back alive.
But at this time, a Tier 3 black-robed man asked a question: "My lord, he was scratched by that person. He won't be infected? We can't cure the infection, just in case he is on the road..."
"No, he has no signs of being infected. Essentially, the escaped creature does not carry the infected virus, which is commonly known as the immune body, otherwise he can't have a memory." The fourth-order black-robed man explained With.
"Understood, my lord, I'll do it right away." The black robe man in charge of the treatment promised.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and motioned to the assistants to lift up the unmovable Scarface and pull it to the side for treatment.
The treatment method is also very simple, which is to stop the bleeding of the scar face first to prevent further infection.
Since Babuzhong had a lot of strange reagents, the blood was stopped by scribbling it on the wound of Scarface.
In fact, the injury on the face is okay, it's just that the skin has been torn off. The biggest problem is the injury on the knees of the scarred face, which is irreversible, and people in black robes are also incapable.
"Is there any way to keep me walking? I am willing to pay any price!" Scarface looked at the black-robed man in front of him expectantly.
After all, losing a leg in the end times meant losing most of his fighting power. He didn't want to lie in bed all day.
"We can fit you with the lower limbs of other creatures, which can restore your walking ability, but we can't guarantee the success rate, we can only say that there is a chance." The black robe man took a look at the knee injury of Scarface and shook it. Shaking his head, "And now I can't install it. I have to wait until I get back to the headquarters to have this kind of technology."
"Boom boom boom..." A Tier 4 black-robed man raised his hand and knocked on the lead door in front of him, making a crisp sound, "Is there anyone inside? We received a signal to come and support."
Since the signal from Scarface is unique to all of them, the black-robed people of Tier 4 knew that there must be their people inside the lead gate.
"Yes... I'm in... Save me..." Scarface wailed weakly.
Immediately after, he lifted the lead door in front of him, exposing himself in front of a crowd of black-robed men.
With the help of the faint candlelight, the people in black robes took two steps forward in order to see the appearance of the scar face.
"Hey, it doesn't seem to be ours." A black-robed man said with some confusion.
Because Scarface does not have a black robe logo on his body, nor does it have the unique aura of the eight members.
"No, I remember him. It seems to be a chess piece we placed in the Baisha Consortium. The matter of Sky City today is probably related to him." Another Tier 4 black robe man took two steps forward and retorted.
"Hey, what's the matter with you, what's going on with Sky City today?" The man in the black robe of Tier 4 who just asked the question squatted halfway in front of Scarface.
"I... I am a member of the Baisha Consortium... I have worked with Babuzhong for a long time... Today, I killed Nandi according to your orders and escaped with the people of the Baisha Consortium..."
"On the way, I sent a signal to your people, asking you to come here to meet with me, but after I got here, I didn't see your people, and suddenly suffered a lot of infections."
"In the beginning, I didn't know what was going on, and our strength couldn't hold back, so I quickly sent you a signal for help, but none of you came over."
"In the end we fell into a complete fall. Everyone was killed. I was also caught by the infected body. Only then did I realize that the leader of the infected body was Nandi's son, nicknamed Master..." Dao Scarface panted heavily. While repeating what happened.
"You mean everyone in the Baisha Consortium is dead? Including Nandi? The man in the gray robe just now was Nandi's son? But didn't I hear that he is dead?!" Another Tier 4 black robe man He also squatted down, his tone revealing incredible.
"Yes, everyone is dead, including more than five hundred supernatural beings and Nandi... The man just now is definitely Nandi's son. I killed him more than a month ago, but I don't know why he lived again. Come here and come back to get my revenge... Have you killed him?" Scarface felt strange when he talked about it.
"No, he ran away with a strange ability, but he can't run far. When we go back, we will use all our abilities to search for him." The fourth-order black robe man said grimly.
"You are considered a human being. The son who killed Nandi dare to come back and killed Nandi." Another fourth-order black robe man also interjected.
It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Baisha Consortium was destroyed by Scarface with one hand, which shows that his methods are very unusual.
"Ah..." Scarface took a disappointed breath, gave a bitter smile, obviously didn't want to talk about it, then raised his head, "Then do you know why he can control so many infected bodies? Is he still a human?"
"No." A Tier 4 black-robed man shook his head, "He is now a creature between humans and the infected body. It has human memory and the infected body's flesh. It is very special. Only one in a billion exists. It’s the first time we’ve met the probability of being in this area, and we’re doing research in this area.

"Then you can save me? I want to live. You promised that as long as I kill Nandi, I will join the Eight Buds..." Scarface pointed to his destroyed face and Broken knees.
"Our condition at the time should be that you kill the Southern Emperor and hand over the people of the Baisha Consortium to us? But now the people of the Baisha Consortium are dead, and there is not one left, so our agreement no longer exists. "The fourth-order black robe man shook his head and stood up.
"And you are now abolished, it's useless to us, we eight ministries don't accept the useless people, you should know, it's okay to give you a happy one." Another Tier 4 black robe man also stood up, pointing Pointing to the useless leg of Scarface.
Although they were surprised by what Scarface did, no matter what, Scarface at this time was a useless person and no longer had value.