My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 253 - 160: Can You Resist Saying It, or Even Thinking It?

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"Die for me, monster!"

As the Bodyguard Captain, who was a Special-level Warrior, roared, he immediately drew the Plasma Light Saber from his waist, dashed forward, and slashed dozens of times, chopping up what was left of the congressman's father's half waist and legs into pieces.

A heap of shattered bones and residue fell to the ground, the severed ends charred.

After the corpse was dismembered, it finally remained motionless.

"Congressman!"

The Bodyguard Captain hurriedly rushed forward to check Qiu Wanlin's condition.

After confirming that he was indeed dead, he didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately turned his head and ordered his subordinates:

"I'll take the brain first, you go contact the doctors and prepare the Brain Tank."

Thankfully, this was the Central Hospital.

Even though Qiu Wanlin was dead, there was still time before brain death. As long as the brain was quickly extracted, it could be placed into the tank and preserved with Brain Survival Nutrient Liquid to maintain activity.

In a few days, the brain could be transplanted into a high-tech Full-Body Biomorphic Body, and Qiu Wanlin could be revived.

Clang!

The Special-Level Bodyguard was very professional; while he ordered his subordinates to prepare the Brain Tank, he quickly pulled out the Special Metal Fighting Knife strapped to his leg.

Using the dagger to cut open Qiu Wanlin's skull, he began the brain extraction.

However, at that very moment.

All of a sudden, a sudden mutation occurred!

Bam bam bam bam bam!

A nearby bodyguard suddenly raised an Electromagnetic Rifle, pointed it at the back of the captain's head, and pulled the trigger, firing continuously on full auto.

At such close range, the Subcutaneous Armor was instantly torn beneath the terrifying kinetic impact of the bullets, and the Special-level Bodyguard's head was crushed in the ambush while extracting the brain.

"Hahaha, foolish mortals!" The killer laughed loudly, holding down the trigger and sweeping all the surrounding bodyguard companions to death.

Then he shattered the congressman's brain.

Boom!

A shot of Plasma Beam was fired, blasting the killer's body to pieces.

Yet, just a second later, another bodyguard was possessed, causing rampant slaughter within the hospital.

"Die, you ants."

Anyone he saw was killed, incredibly cruel.

If the puppet was killed, he would continue to possess others.

In merely a few tens of seconds, over a hundred medical staff and patients were slaughtered.

Crash!

Suddenly, more than a dozen heavy Mechas, standing three to four meters tall, whistled at supersonic speed from the distant horizon, arriving at the battlefield.

Shi Yanxin led the Battle Police Mobile Team members of the Inner Guard, descending from the sky.

Crash!

Machine cannons roared, and the impact beams blew the killer's body apart.

"This is a hospital, don't use heavy weapons." Shi Yanxin immediately reminded the team members, gritting her teeth and coldly saying, "Team 1 is responsible for combat, Team 2 will evacuate the crowd, Team 3 will set up the Soul-Expelling Device. Destroy this Sub-Soul of the Puppet Master, which will heavily damage his main body, preventing him from causing trouble again for a short time."

"Yes!"

"Roger, Captain!"

The members of the Inner Guard Team immediately began to act.

More than a dozen Mechas began controlling the battlefield.

However, the Puppet Master was too difficult. He didn't fight the Inner Guard; instead, he started possessing innocent civilians within the hospital.

A nurse was possessed; she suddenly grabbed a pen and "poof" inserted the whole pen into her own temple, dying instantly.

The next second, a disabled patient in a wheelchair was possessed. He pushed the wheelchair towards the floor-to-ceiling window, smashing the glass and falling from the high-rise with the wheelchair, dying.

In just half a minute, he killed more than twenty innocent civilians in this way.

"Stop, bastard, come at me if you dare!" An Inner Guard member's eyes were bloodshot, roaring, "Killing civilians is no skill!"

"Hahaha, this is so fun." The Puppet Master laughed arrogantly, laughing as he charged, smashing his head against the wall, the possessed doctor's head instantly crushed.

Subsequently, from the opposite direction, another patient continued laughing, mocking, "Beg me, quickly kneel and beg the old man, and perhaps the old man may stop."

The Puppet Master had indeed assassinated the congressman, achieving his goal.

But he didn't leave.

Instead, he continued to slaughter indiscriminately, mocking Shi Yanxin and others.

The Inner Guard Warriors' individual Mechas contained Soul-Blocking Gold materials and All-around Shields; as long as they stayed inside the Mechas, they couldn't be possessed.

But the ordinary people in the hospital, to the Puppet Master, were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Once targeted, they were destined to die without any resistance.

This guy was simply too terrifying!

In just a few minutes, the hospital had already suffered hundreds of civilian casualties.

This is the Puppet Master, the 31st seat of the Imperial Celestial Group.

"Pathetic mortals, before you finish setting up the Soul-Expelling Device, the old man can kill another hundred people." Jameison sneered, mocking the Inner Guard members, "And you can only watch helplessly, unable to do anything. Isn't it infuriating? Infuriating is just right, I love seeing you show that look of despair, hahahahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yanxin and the others all fumed in rage, their teeth almost grinding to pieces.

Their Mechas were equipped with Soul Attack Weapons, but this was a hospital, so the power couldn't be controlled. Many large-scale lethal weapons and heavy weapons couldn't be used, as they would mistakenly kill many innocent civilians.

Moreover, this was just one of Jameison's Sub-Souls, not the main body's Main Soul. Even if killed, the Main Soul would only be injured and could recover in a few days.

This is the terror of the "Puppet Master."

Never playing head-on, always coming from the shadows, and specifically targeting places with lots of civilians to keep opponents at bay, making it impossible to deal with him.

"When can the device be activated?" Shi Yanxin asked solemnly.