Peerless Genius System

When the top management of the federal government of the Magnesium Country was stunned and deeply wondered about Sholoh's abilities, Sholoh was embarking on the endless light work of trampling the snow and flying like a fairy god in the Mojave desert. Of course, this was not a flight in the true sense of the word, it had to touch the ground every step of the way, but it would leave no trace.

The wind whistles in your ears, and the earth moves fast backwards!

Though light work is labour-intensive, Sholoh still enjoys the feeling of this royal wind flight. His goal this time, as foreseen by the senior level of the federal government, is the secret establishment of an invisible warplane research and development base in the Mojave desert, which took the magnesium country three years to build, and the process of developing invisible warplanes is at the most critical juncture.

To come to the Magnesium Country is to recover justice. Naturally, the mind and flesh of this magnesium country cannot let go. When this base is destroyed, it is also a time of success and retreat. I have to go back to the country. I thought that there is a beautiful wife waiting for me in the summer sea. As a man, the feeling of belonging is born in the bottom of my heart.

“Sholo, you stop!!! ”

All of a sudden, a loud drunk rolled in like a thunderbolt.

Sholo fell back to the ground, his feet were nailed into the sand like wooden piles, his figure stopped, and he turned around. A sandstorm was approaching him. At the very beginning of this sandstorm was a shadow of a man, who was running hard, very fast, and at a speed similar to what he had just done when he was performing his ultimate light work, and this sandstorm was the tail dust caused by the rapid foot treading in the desert.

Hundreds of meters away. Blink!

In the wind and sand, Sholo clearly looked at the figure, covered in metallic, iron gray skin, muscles stacked on the surface like a dragon tray, in a massive distribution, especially on both sides of the thigh, as clear as two steel plates, with clear lines, nails like a curved knife emitting bright rays of sunshine.

“So it's you! ”

Though the appearance has changed a lot, it's not handsome at all. Instead, it's scary as a powerful ghost. Sholo recognized it at a glance. That's Ian. It wasn't much of a surprise. He already guessed that Ian was a genetic warrior in the Magnesium Country.

Ghost green pupils, skin folds around the corners of the eyes, root vascular clashes, Ian is in a biochemical state at this time, and the body's indicators have reached their peak.

“I said why I was upset to see you the first time, turns out we were enemies.” Ian laughed proudly.

“Ben is the enemy? ”

"I don't have a grudge against you, do I? ”

“You are a genetic warrior in China, and I am a genetic warrior in Magnesium, and even though we have no personal vendetta, we are enemies.” Ian Dao.

“Who told you I was a genetic warrior?” Sholo couldn't help but find it funny.

Ian frowned: “Isn't that right? Able to break the limits of human movement, there is no other possibility except for genetic warriors. ”

“Didn't you know about our kung fu in China?” Sholo jokes.

“Bullshit, your kung fu in China is basically a flower stand, it's just a trick on stage, trying to break the limits of human movement, it's a daydream.” Ian looked down on it.

Sholo shook his head: "Sorry, my kung fu! ”

When the voice had just fallen, he waved his hand forward and slapped his hand vigorously. At once, the dust sand flickered, the earth trembled lightly, and the raging palm power was like a rolling river, like a raging river, howling and shooting forward in a dragon bark.

The sand between them was like a snowflake in a storm, and the instant the room was rolled up at high altitude, bursting under the urging of palm power, and the crumbling sand was once again diluted and scattered with dust.

This is Dragon 18, using seven points of power!

Ian was like an iron gray god, steady as Tarzan in this raging palm storm, motionless, and this palm seemed to do little harm to him, just as the ordinary wind swept past him.

“Kung Fu? ”

Ian sneered, "Just tickle me. When I kill you, I will honor my previous promise to go to China and slaughter all the so-called martial arts masters in your country as chicken ducks. ”

“I'm afraid you don't have this strength. I'll just say it once. Now get lost. I'll let you live. I can see that Huang Ruran really likes you. If you and she can fix a positive outcome, I would be sincerely happy for you. Fight me. You are not an opponent.” Sholo persuaded kindly.

“Ha-ha-ha...”

Ian sounded like he heard a funny joke and laughed out loud, with a deep sense of contempt in his laughter, "You think I'm not your opponent? Are you Chinese so arrogant? ”

“Ian, are you a genetic warrior, or a genetic warrior who keeps human memory, and you don't hate the federal government for tying you up as an experimental mouse for a live experiment on a test bench?” Sholo plays funny.

It touched Ian's most vulnerable nerve, everything in the lab, and to this day it was an alarming and terrifying nightmare, and the process was engulfed in hell. If he didn't hate the federal government, it was a lie, and he had even a thousand thoughts about destroying the federal government.

He just wants to survive, and, now that he's met his love, he wants to stay with her forever, so he's willing to be a loyal dog to the federal government.

Cold smile: "It doesn't bother you. Anyway, you have to die today! ”

“Uh-huh.”

Ian was like a beast ramming straight into Sholoh, and his breath was soaring and his speed was going to the extreme, like electric light.

Sholo's pupils narrowed, underestimating his strength, and I didn't expect Ian's instant burst power to be so strong.

By the time the reaction arrived, Ian had rushed in front of him, his body as hard as an armored car, slamming hard against his stomach.

“Boom ~”

Sholo was like a shell, with his body shaped like a "C” and smashed backwards.

“Ha-ha-ha...”

Ian didn't stop at a stroke, he laughed and rushed to catch up with the process that Sholo had thrown backwards, then jumped, and in a moment it reached six meters high, then accurately predicted the trajectory of Sholo's flight, and the thunder fell straight down.

It's like the mountains. Roll, roll!

Sholoh's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, forcibly twisting his center of gravity in the air, his feet rushing to the ground, leaping aside like a spiritual monkey.

“Boom ~”

Ian falls and the whole desert ground trembles violently, accompanied by a loud, deafening sound, and tons of sand are splashed up, like a powerful shell blows up at the landing site, causing a violent wind to sweep and sweep around.