171: Steady and steady progress

Tsk — — — —!!

Zhao Chuang grabbed a handful of m1 muscle injectors that had already been bundled together and simultaneously injected them into his body!

He was so fast that even Reis, who was in front of him, had no chance to stop him.

"Ugh ah — — — —!!!"

Zhao Chuang's cry, whether it was from pain or pleasure, was unclear.

"Brother Ji, no need to heal me, I'll duel him."

Reis gradually realized something was wrong.

The power brought by the m1 muscle injector caused the heat in Zhao Chuang's body to overflow.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, steam was constantly rising from Zhao Chuang's body!

Reis raised the S12K stock and swung it with great force towards Zhao Chuang's side.

Bang — — — —!!!

Zhao Chuang raised his right arm, forcefully blocking Reis's attack.

However, as a result, Zhao Chuang's right arm also showed signs of fracture.

If he had yielded slightly to Reis's force and moved a little to the side, perhaps the injury would not have been so severe.

But Zhao Chuang chose to take the hit head-on.

The loud sound produced by the collision of the two forces made Chen Yu and Fuji on the side secretly click their tongues.

Is this something a human can do?

The guards on the side, seeing such a situation, no longer stood idly by and quickly raised their guns, aiming at Zhao Chuang.

Bang bang bang bang bang — — — —!!!

However, before they could even fire, several guards were instantly headshotted and died.

The remaining guards also turned their heads, looking in the direction of the gunfire.

In the distance, Chen Yu was changing the magazine of his m14 marksman rifle.

"Can't you tell they want to duel?

"If you want to use guns, I'll play with you."

Under the golden skull mask, Chen Yu's expression was not as relaxed as his tone.

He knew very well that if Zhao Chuang lost, Fuji might be able to escape, as he could fly.

But he himself might not!

He hadn't even managed to activate the power propulsion device once.

Those ordinary operatives who got the power propulsion device treated it like a plague god, all running to exchange it for other things at the recycling stall.

He wanted to go to the action area to fight, but was hindered by the after-effects of Shen Cangsheng and Zhang Ning, making him unable to fight.

If he went alone, he would have to face a dozen people blocking the bridge.

Even now, Chen Yu didn't know what it felt like to use the power propulsion device!

Even Liu Yan's small soldiers were using enhanced versions!

"Go deal with that rat, I'll handle this bigger one myself."

Reis gestured with his chin towards Chen Yu in the distance.

The guards nodded in response, all pointing their guns at Chen Yu, with the shield-bearing guards walking in front.

The team of over a dozen guards slowly advanced towards Chen Yu.

Reis gave a fleeting glance in Chen Yu's direction; in his eyes, he was already a dead man.

And in front of him, there was another Big Rat about to die.

"There are no rules left by those rats from other worlds here; you don't still think you can revive, do you?"

Reis looked at Zhao Chuang, a look of certainty on his face.

The moment the gunstock hit Zhao Chuang's side, Reis realized through the sensation that although this Big Rat, who was much taller than him, had suddenly gained immense strength, it was still not enough.

If it were to fight his derivative body, it could indeed achieve an instant kill.

But for him, it was still quite lacking.

Tsk — — — —!

Zhao Chuang held an m1 muscle injector in his left hand and plunged a needle into his chest.

After discarding the used syringe, Zhao Chuang raised his right fist and suddenly slammed it towards Reis!

Bang — — — —!

Reis raised his hand and gripped Zhao Chuang's fist, but he was also subtly surprised.

This punch made him feel a slight pain... even Reis couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In a previous world, there was a scrawny boy.

After he failed, in order to deal with him, he wished upon the heart of africa for an injection to boost his stamina and strength.

But in subsequent worlds, Reis had also observed that all injections had side effects.

Furthermore, the boosts were based on original abilities.

The stronger the base, the greater the increase.

And vice versa.

But the hit he just took and the punch he just received, with only one needle in between, why was there such a noticeable difference?

Before Reis could finish his shock, Zhao Chuang's left hand took out another m1 muscle injector from his chest rig.

Tsk — — — —!

Bang — — — —!

Tsk — — — —!

Bang — — — —!

Zhao Chuang only used his right hand to attack throughout, while his left hand continuously took out syringes from his chest rig.

Under this steady offensive, Reis gradually began to fall into a disadvantage.

Reis folded his other arm, delivering a powerful elbow strike to Zhao Chuang's head.

"Pah — —"

Zhao Chuang spat out a mouthful of blood, along with two teeth, and moved his slightly dislocated jaw.

Reis was stunned; the force of that blow, if it were anyone else, their head would have already exploded!

Tsk — — — —!

Reis, who was retreating while blocking Zhao Chuang's punches, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.

He could now feel that Zhao Chuang already had the strength to subtly threaten his life.

Tsk — — — —!!!

Still injecting?!

"Stop! Don't you know injections have side effects?"

"Are you crazy?"

Tsk — — — — — —!!!

Zhao Chuang's head became pointier.

He could feel it himself, but it didn't matter.

Kill Reis in front of him, and then he could wear his beret.

Bang — — — — — —!!!

Zhao Chuang landed a heavy punch on Reis's face; with this punch, the red sunglasses instantly shattered, and two gold teeth flew out.

Chen Yu's bullets had not been able to harm Reis just now, but the moment this punch connected with Reis's face, Reis's face twisted.

It was like a punch to the face in a boxing match.

In slow motion, the skin would distort due to the immense impact.

"Too many of these injections will turn you into an idiot!"

Reis retreated repeatedly, and even he, who had originally intended to kill Zhao Chuang in close combat, raised his S12K.

However, he thought that since the opponent could now fight him hand-to-hand, the gun's effectiveness was already limited... Tsk — — — —!

Seeing Zhao Chuang inject another needle into his body, Reis's eyes were almost bulging out of his head.

"Do you want to become an idiot? Just to kill me?"

Reis yelled at Zhao Chuang.

He wasn't scared; he just didn't understand.

Would someone really become an idiot with no brain just for power?

Previous intelligence made Reis clearly aware that after more than 4 injections, side effects would begin to appear.

For example, the m1 muscle injector Zhao Chuang was using.

While strength would surge, defense would also increase, but conversely, intelligence would rapidly decline.

Similar to the increase, for example, the higher the IQ, the faster it would drop.

Tsk — — — —!

"I wasn't smart to begin with!"

Zhao Chuang injected another m1 muscle injector, casually tossing the empty casing aside.

"You goddamn..." Reis was about to speak when he realized a problem.

From the beginning until now, this person had already injected over 40 needles!

Any normal person would have already become an incoherent idiot by now.

But why... did he seem unaffected??

Bang — — — —!!!

Zhao Chuang punched Reis again; this punch caused Reis's left eyeball to bulge out!

"Still not enough." Zhao Chuang shook his head.

Tsk — — — —!!!

Reis ignored the pain in his face, staring blankly at Zhao Chuang.

He came to a rather absurd conclusion.

When he first saw Zhao Chuang, he thought the other party had taken injections, which made him seem unintelligent... but now it seemed he had hit the jackpot.

This person in front of him... had an extremely high base strength, and his base intelligence... might have originally been comparable to 0?

Extremely high gains while ignoring the risks of side effects!

Tsk — — — —!

Tsk — — — —!

Tsk — — — —!

Zhao Chuang injected three more times consecutively, then slowly retracted his right hand, poised to strike.

Following the movements Liu Yan taught him, he stepped forward with his left foot, his right heel slightly raised, to facilitate a rotating push off the ground.

At the same time, Zhao Chuang's waist also rotated slightly to the right.

Reis's right pupil suddenly constricted!

Although his left eyeball was currently dangling on his cheek, he still showed shock.

He could feel that he absolutely would not be able to withstand the next punch.

Reis was about to dodge the range of Zhao Chuang's punch when a massive force suddenly came from his shoulder, pinning him in place.

He couldn't move!

It was Zhao Chuang's left hand... like a vice, it firmly clamped Reis's shoulder blade.

In Reis's vision, Zhao Chuang's right fist gradually grew larger.

In a daze, Reis seemed to see a speeding truck heading towards him... Bang — — — —!!!!