Distortion Treatment

In Ren Anhua’s eyes, everyone in this room was as weak as a baby.

Although there were more than forty strong men here, and among them were more than a dozen ability users, in their eyes, Ren Anhua was the weak baby.

What should one do when faced with a baby’s taunts? Of course, the premise was that the baby could taunt.

In short, the dog legs chose to go up and teach this pink hair how to say the two words “daddy” with their actions.

Ren Anhua chose to shoot.

With a gunshot, a dog leg in a dark brown coat fell.

The factory building instantly became restless.

Some were looking for cover, some were looking for weapons, and some with ability fluctuations instantly rushed towards Ren Anhua.

Handguns were still a great threat to people of their level.

Even in the hands of a baby, they could kill people.

Of course, the premise was that the baby could pull the trigger.

Ren Anhua had almost forgotten about this handgun, because she was not a person who liked hot weapons.

She preferred the beauty of hand-to-hand combat and sword fighting.

Moreover, with the rapid development of ability users, the status of hot weapons was still slowly declining.

Although the status of weapons with strong killing power such as grenades, rocket launchers, tanks, and missiles was still the same, the status of firearms, as a representative of hot weapons, had changed greatly.

For example, when Ren Anhua was at the third level, handgun bullets could no longer pose a threat to him.

Rifle bullets would trouble him, and of course, a sniper rifle could still kill him.

The bullets of different firearms were also very different, but it was certain that with the evolution and development of ability users, firearms would eventually be eliminated.

For example, the current Ren Anhua was not afraid of any bullets.

Unless firearms evolved again in this era of ability with some new technology.

Of course, firearms were still very efficient in clearing zombies, but the sound of firearms was easy to attract a large group of zombies, so groups with fewer people and weaker strength generally did not use firearms.

When using them, they would generally use a silencer if they had one, or they would shoot bullets at the zombies behind them while driving at high speed in a car.

At that time, the zombies could not catch up, and they could play as they wanted, as long as they didn’t encounter high-level zombies.

In short, the current status of firearms was a bit subtle.

They were troublesome to use, and they might bring danger, so everyone was not very willing to use them.

Whether they could get them was one thing, and the consumption of bullets had to be replenished from the military, which was another expense.

But in the range of first- to second-level ability users, firearms would indeed bring fatal danger, let alone the larger number of ordinary people.

So now people didn’t care if they didn’t have firearms.

If they did, it was okay to have one, but it was mainly for dealing with humans, and occasionally for dealing with zombies under safe conditions.

Even in this remote small county, this fake group had reached a consensus under the unspoken rules of this apocalypse.

Ren Anhua was already being aimed at by six or seven guns, and there were more than a dozen ability users surrounding her.

This was the proper attitude.

I came in and locked the door to commit murder, just for this state of battle.

Although these people were weak, testing the ability in the premise of a fight was more practical than testing the ability in the state of abusing a weakling.

Looking at the dog legs who were taking her seriously, Ren Anhua felt a little happy.

But soon she was not happy.

An arrogant voice came from behind.

“Subdue her and tie her up.”

Looking back, it was a man in a thick cotton coat sitting on a steel pipe, smoking a cigarette, with his legs crossed, his attitude very arrogant.

Looking at the people who were surrounding her, changing their fists to chapters, putting away their guns and taking out ropes to catch her, Ren Anhua’s brow wrinkled.

Although she was not sure, she still decided to ask to confirm her guess.

“Who is Ren Anhua here?”

“Who else but me? You have some guts.
You know I, Ren Anhua, am here, and you still dare to come and die so arrogantly.
Do you think that toy in your hand is useful to me?”

The man on the steel pipe flicked the ash of his cigarette and looked at the expressionless pink hair provocatively.

As soon as his voice fell, Ren Anhua immediately raised her hand and shot him.

With a muffled sound of his head hitting the cement floor, the man in the down jacket climbed up from the ground in a sorry state.

Although it was a bit risky, he finally dodged the bullet.

“A broken second-tier is acting tough with me.
Handguns are useless against you, right!”

Looking at the fake who had just climbed up, Ren Anhua continued to shoot.

“Can Ren Anhua be as weak as you? You’ll be called Er Gou from now on, you know?”

“Kill her!”

The man who had been named Er Gou by Ren Anhua found a cover in a panic.

Although he could indeed dodge the bullets, it was not easy for him.

If he was not careful, he would still be hit.

He originally wanted to use his momentum to intimidate the pink hair with the gun, making the other party think that the handgun was useless, but he didn’t expect her to shoot directly.

This was unreasonable! With this kind of speech, this kind of momentum, this kind of occasion, shouldn’t she obediently give up her firearm?

Fortunately, he could really dodge, although his posture was not very graceful.

In fact, a second-tier who could reach Er Gou’s level was already quite excellent, and it could be said that he had touched the threshold of the third tier.

Of course, this also contributed to his arrogance, that is, he especially liked to show off.

Although he could initially dodge bullets, he just had to pretend that bullets didn’t exist.

He thought that he could show off.

But Ren Anhua thought that he was not capable of showing off.

He was so tired from dodging a handgun bullet.

Did he really think he was a third-tier boss? Then she used reality to teach him a vivid educational lesson.

Looking at the dog legs who were taking it seriously again, Ren Anhua’s happy smile also returned to her small face.

The empty handgun was casually thrown away by Ren Anhua.

She had no intention of continuing to use this gun anyway.

It was tiring to carry it.

A large lump of iron in her pocket pulled her clothes down a bit.

The reason why her shoulder pads couldn’t be pulled up must be because of this thing.

Looking at the people who were rushing up, Ren Anhua even untied her watermelon knife and threw it aside.

This thing hung on her waist and swayed around.

It didn’t have a scabbard.

If she didn’t use it in a fight, it was best to untie it to avoid hurting herself.

Yes, this time Ren Anhua was going to use her fists directly.

Her purpose this time was not only to teach these fakes a lesson, but also to experiment with her ability.

And these people were all her experimental subjects.

A very high density of healing ability was condensed in her hands.

The small amount of overflow that floated out was already visible to the naked eye, making her fists seem to be burning with white flames.

In the surging blood, this gentle ability actually made Ren Anhua show a violent momentum.

The fine control of the energy flow – condensation, compression, and explosion.

Ren Anhua applied what she was good at when she still had the high-temperature ability to this pure healing ability, and finally produced a somewhat terrifying effect.

Of course, this “somewhat” was Ren Anhua’s own evaluation.

For the enemy, it should be replaced with words like very, quite, or extremely.

With a highly condensed healing ability, Ren Anhua directly came to the front of the dog leg who was rushing the fastest with a dash, and a standard uppercut hit his stomach, making him fly back at a faster speed.

This move directly made the others stop.

Because the person Ren Anhua had just sent flying was the strongest among them.

Since he was sent flying so easily, what was the point of them going up? To get beaten?

In fact, this was already the result of Ren Anhua going easy on him.

If she had really fought, this punch would have pierced this child.

But if she had really pierced him, then she wouldn’t have seen the effect of the ability.

Ren Anhua was very clear about the purpose of her trip.

She looked at the person who had been sent flying back with anticipation, as if she was waiting for something interesting to happen.

The man who had fallen to the ground stood up shakily.

Although he had been sent flying, this did not mean that he was GG.

His ability was to distribute the impact evenly, which could greatly disperse the impact on the surface of his body.

In fact, he was the one who was not afraid of bullets, which was why he dared to rush so fast.

But he was also a little afraid of this pink-haired girl.

He had been hit by bullets before, and the impact was indeed great, but it was not enough to make him uncomfortable.

But this pink-haired girl’s punch still made his stomach churn.

He was going to retreat a bit and observe the situation before saying anything, but he found that the pink-haired girl was staring at him, to be precise, at his abdomen.

No matter what, this look made his back feel cold and his lower abdomen feel hot.

No, his lower abdomen really seemed to be getting hot.

His abdomen began to bulge, and then it expanded like an explosion.

The restraint of his clothes and the crazy expansion of his biological tissues brought severe pain, filling this closed workshop with his screams.

Healing derivative skill – aberrant healing

The effect of a highly condensed healing ability concentrated on a local area and exploding was like this.

The essence of healing was the regeneration and repair of tissues.

Of course, the effect of this healing ability seemed to be more than that, because the healing process did not cause any consumption to the target’s body, and it was not like the tissues that the target’s body had split and proliferated.

Of course, these tissues were still connected to the target itself, such as blood vessels, nerves, etc.

The transitional healing of unconventionally condensed healing energy in a local area that was divorced from the normal needs of the body, and the extreme proliferation it carried out, the masterpiece it created was like this – a mutated tumor.

The excessive pain made the man take off his clothes.

He could no longer see what his lower abdomen looked like.

A huge tumor had replaced the original position, and it was still expanding.

It throbbed with the man’s heartbeat, and it was almost one meter in diameter.

The tumor was huge and sensitive, covered with rich blood vessels and sensory nerves.

The resources that were poured into it were divorced from the normal needs of a living being, which dragged down the man’s normal body.

Various kinds of rich pain came from it, burning, crushing, swelling, stabbing….

Any small stimulation could bring great pain.

The one-meter-diameter tumor, whether in size or gravity, made him unable to move.

Seeing such a terrible thing grow on his body, an indescribable feeling came to the man’s heart, panic, nausea, resistance…

On the one hand, the chaotic blood circulation caused the local pressure of this tumor to be too high and it ruptured, and fresh blood gushed out.

On the other hand, this suddenly appearing one-meter-diameter terrible organ brought a great burden to the heart.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest and had to kneel on the ground again.

“Knife! Give me a knife! Cut this damn thing off!”

This was almost the only way he could think of.

However, Ren Anhua had already guessed what would happen next.

With the artificial destruction of the tumor, more terrifying blood gushed out.

He seemed to have turned into a fountain.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!”

Even so, the man still hacked at the connection between this terrible tumor and his body like crazy.

The intense, various kinds of pain made him lose his mind.

In the end, he achieved his goal and finally removed this mutated tumor from his body.

“Ha… hahaha… hahahahaha!”

The man looked at his abdomen, which no longer had any skin.

Yes, although that terrible tumor looked like it had suddenly appeared on his body and belonged to an organ that did not exist in the human body, it was indeed a part of his body, and there was even a part of his internal organs in it.

The man who had lost too much blood fell in his own pool of blood under multiple tortures.

The tumor he had cut off was next to him, and blood gushed out on the man’s body like a shower.

Such a terrible way of death made everyone present feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The girl who looked delicate and easy to bully instantly turned into a perverted killer who guest-starred in various R-rated movies, and her fists that were burning with white flames were strange knives used to play with flesh and blood.

Everyone stepped back.

Ren Anhua could read fear in their eyes.

But this was not the end.

This was just the first person.

She still needed more tests.

Would different people have different changes? Would different positions have different effects? The outbreak time of the mutated tumor and…

Torture

“Don’t run, you can’t run away.
I told you.”

Ren Anhua pointed to the locked, heavy iron gate, the solid iron shield they had specially chosen to defend against the zombie tide.

“The gate of hell is closed.”

Ren Anhua smiled.

In the eyes of everyone, this smile looked abnormally ferocious.