Soul of Negary Chapter 52: Negri (4)

"The flames only changed the blood at the beginning, and only changed after being attached to the Golden Warrior." Negri analyzed carefully, as long as he did not reach the crush during the battle. To the point where the opponent’s ability information is very important.
"So try it out first." Negri clenched his fist and punched at the Rojas warrior who rushed over.
If Yadley gained much more human power because he replaced most of the germs with black crows, then Negri’s muscles now are all composed of germs. Their simulated muscles can exert their power to make Negri The fist punched through the chest when the Rojas warrior was too late to respond.
The Royas warrior did not change his face. Under the dual action of stimulants and gold potions, he felt that his own spirit had sublimated, and death was no longer enough to frighten him. For the purpose, he could disregard all beliefs and let him use his last energy. Embrace Negri's arm.
"You are dead, the fire of the last will completely ignite you, and you will be turned into ashes in the flames!" Even if he was penetrated by the body, he did not overflow with blood, and only scarlet flames.
"Is this kind of flame called the Fire of the Last God?" Negri looked at his rapidly melting right hand without any confusion, but felt the flame with interest.
Seeing the flames spread to his shoulders, Negri's right hand automatically leaked out, revealing a clean and neat fracture, and then a baby's muscular black muscle arm emerged from the fracture.
The arm continued to swell, and soon became normal, a layer of white mucus overflowed from the black muscles, and quickly formed new skin.
"I have a general understanding of the burning speed and temperature of this flame." Negri moved his new right hand. Something seemed to be condensed in the air. Negri's white nails began to grow: "Then you can go died!"
The aftertones of Negri’s words were still echoing, his body appeared tightly behind a Royas warrior, his white nails were like a thin sword, inserted into the flame and directly cut through the skin muscles, everything was so natural, as if not used What kind of strength is normal, and when several people recover, their bodies have turned into pieces.
The nails in Negri’s hands that had gradually melted were separated from the fingers. During the time when the flame was burning in the right arm, Negri mobilized different germs in the body to resist those flames, and finally found the gold that constitutes the nails and bones. Germs are the most resistant to this flame.
If you continue to study, Negri can also experiment with several bacteria to generate more resistant nails, but it is no longer necessary. These people who have been held by the will of the potion have raised their conviction to the highest they can reach. At this point, there is no need to waste time.
"With the condiments, these people are also appetizers." Negri turned around and looked at Smick over there: "So is the first courser ready?"
"As an evil spirit, you were human before!" Smick looked at Negri in shock. Although he knew that Negri would be strong before, he didn't expect to be so terrible.
With no power to fight back, in the blink of an eye, the squad of the last he led, the whole army was annihilated. Whether it is physical quality, fighting skills, or fighting consciousness, Negri is the top member of the world. .
The thought of becoming a dominant player is undoubtedly necessary for combat. Why did Negri forget to complement himself? Reya has many mercenaries, and some of them are good at fighting and have taken a task at a certain time. , Teach a big guy in Reia to fight.
Those people may not be as good as the legendary Ranger Chris or Smic, but as a mercenary for many years, there will always be so many skills, with dozens of such teachers "teaching", Negri learned. Their fighting experience, fighting skills, and even that kind of fighting consciousness.
Even without that horrible physical quality, he is a strong man standing at the pinnacle of humanity, not to mention the physical quality of the body of the germs, plus various special abilities, he has exceeded the limit of this species of humans, has An overwhelming advantage, so those Rojas warriors who use the potion will be easily killed by him.
"What about that? Entangled with the identity of human beings? Worried about your actions not conforming to this society? Will you be condemned by your inner morality?" Negri smiled indifferently: "Compared with what I am after, those are nothing more than indifferent Things just."
"I, what I want is to control everything, not those boring things. I need to follow, only my own ideas." Negri said calmly.
The spirit belonging to the Royas warrior was absorbed by Negri. After learning some information, Negri said to Smic: "Most people will have something called conscience more or less, this is living in this society. , Something that is contaminated by something called public morality, when you do something that does not meet public morality, it is inevitable that you will be tired of conscience and hesitate."
"You are the same, Smick." Negri said: "You hesitate between the interests of Eldridge and the nobility. I don't know whether to fall to Eldridge, which can make the Kingdom of Royas grow. Nobles born to themselves."
"But, Smick, the things that make you hesitate are just useless things." Negri reached out to Smick: "Try to do it, Smick, push open the door of virtue, and discard those Useless things, surrender to me, you will find that you will get permanent peace of mind."
Smick was trembling all over, he had to admit that he was shaken, his faith was not resistant to Negri’s invitation at this moment, everyone was bound in a huge cage and was roped by all kinds Bundle.
It is undeniable that everyone is eager to push those restraints deep down in his heart, but when he breaks away from that restraint, he will have fun named Bide, which is now tempting him.
Smick Lancher looked at his military uniform and the badge of the Lancher family. He took a deep breath and his eyes were firm again: "Negri, maybe the useless things in your mouth are haunting me all the time, But those things are also the things that make up me, Smick Rancher. I am not a monster like you, and I cannot give up those things."
"You did the right thing, Smick." Negri said approvingly: "This way, you are qualified to become the first dish."