I, Stitcher, Leon!

Chapter 27 The Soul of Freedom Will Never Extinguish
The body of the terrifying killer perfectly combines the characteristics of the three.

The body of the left arm completely adopts the knotted body of the second generation body, while the right arm and shoulder blade are the bodies of carnage.

The exposed bones are clearly visible, and the viscous blood is wandering between the bones, and even connects with the second-generation body.

The most eye-catching thing is the group of "blood worms" between the ribs, the vigorously beating heart bursting out with powerful beating, and various blood vessels are densely connected around it, pumping energy for the body.

On the waist, abdomen and back, there are the original muscle tissue of the terrorist killer.

Three stitched creatures with very different styles, but forcibly stitched together in an outrageous way.

Especially with one head and three faces, and three faces with their own thinking consciousness, this is the first time Li Ang has seen this kind of weird guy.

If the judgment of the terrorist killer just now is that this guy has no strength and no brains to deceive.

So now, Li Ang is going to take back the evaluation he just made.

Now this guy with one head and three faces is definitely stronger than the stitched creatures he has dealt with before.

This time, Li Ang changed his strategy and took the lead in attacking.

Tentacles jumped out from his right hand and dragged towards the closed-circuit monitoring equipment at the side.

Tear it off and throw it out.

The terrorist killer didn't dodge or evade, and just raised his hand to punch.

The strong fist of the second-generation body is facing the closed-circuit monitoring equipment.

When the two came into contact, the closed-circuit monitoring immediately turned into debris and garbage.

"Delicious, I must eat meat this time!" The head of the second-generation body showed a hideous face, and the skin at the suture even showed signs of being pulled away from the head.The sutures are also stretched almost to the full extent, and they will fall apart at any moment.

The massacre on the other side also echoed: "This time, I will crush its head! Eat its heart raw!"

"Father said, we have to catch the living ones. After the father is used up, he will belong to us."

The head that belonged to the terrorist killer spoke the final words.

Just as they opened their mouths, Li Ang accelerated and launched a [Charge] towards the terrorist killer.

[Charge] The speed is extremely fast, and the slaughter who is good at speed is the first to react, twisting half of his body first, and defending.

The terrorist killer and the second-generation body were slow-witted, and only reacted when Li Ang rushed in front of them.

Li Ang stretched out his tentacles and directly entangled the brutal skeletal arm, regardless of the sticky blood stains, the other fists directly hit the exposed heart that was crazily pumping.

The fist with triple strength directly pierced through the breastbone, smashing the pumping blood clot.

Whoa!
The blood sprayed, spreading like a spray gun, and the blood mist filled the air.

The picture of the three-meter-high giant body falling down did not appear, but a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the carnage.

"You got Fooled."

In the next second, the fist of the second-generation body slammed into Li Ang's body, and Li Ang flew straight upside down, hitting the wall with a muffled sound.

The powerful force made Li Ang almost suffocate.

There was a tearing pain from his abdomen, which quickly spread throughout his body like lightning, paralyzing his whole body.

Li Ang's mouth and nose also spurted blood. The force of this punch was too strong, and his internal organs felt like they were crushed.

"Little toy, I'm going to lose!"

The second-generation body shouted excitedly while jumping on the spot.

The entire sewing field trembled accordingly.

"Bastard, do you want us all to sink in?" Lun Sha screamed terribly.

Only then did Li Ang notice that the floor cracked and collapsed because of the beating of this huge monster.

This made Li Ang suddenly think of what Pompey said.

Underneath the research institute, there is a fourth layer of tissue that is used to accumulate waste suture materials!
Pompeii lived in the stitching field before, and the stitching field often carried out slaughter and stitching experiments.

Thinking of the three suture operating tables outside covered in blood mist, and the sewage outlet below...

Combined with the stitching field hollowed out at the bottom, Li Ang guessed that this abandoned cemetery is just below the stitching field!
"It's better to come early than coincidentally. In this case, the curtain of this big drama will be kicked off ahead of time..."

In the confrontation with the terrorist killer just now, even though he was punched back, all five were burned.

But Li Ang also found the weakness of the terrorist killer.

Now I happen to find the Stitched Cemetery again, so everything can be fast-forwarded.

Li Ang struggled to get up, the abdomen that had been punched by the terrorist killer just now had collapsed, and several radial cracks appeared on the skin because it could not withstand the heavy blow.

The inner texture is exposed, and blood seeps from the crack.

There was a heart-piercing pain from the wound, as well as a tingling sensation as the body repaired itself.

The two feelings were intertwined, making Li Ang feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

But right now, there are more important things.

After Li Ang stood up, he forced a smile on his face, and said to the three of them: "I only have one, but all three of you want to kill me, so what should I do? There are two people whose wishes are doomed to fail."

Li Ang's words immediately aroused the restlessness of the terrorist killer.

Whether it is the second-generation body, massacre, or the terrorist killer itself, they all want Li Ang.

Especially the main body of the terrorist killer, the order implanted after being stitched is to bring Li Ang to the doctor.

But the second-generation body and killing were previously counter-killed by Li Ang, and the hatred for Li Ang can be said to go deep into the bone marrow.

As soon as this remark came out, the second generation body and Cansha immediately fell into a dispute.

"Leon, it's mine! My delicacy, my toy!" The second-generation body yelled, scratching its neck.

Killing let out a sharp scream, venting his dissatisfaction.

"Smash the head, eat the heart, and fuse the blood. It's killing, it's killing!"

This is the drawback that Li Ang discovered.

Although the terrorist killer gathered the heads of three stitched bodies, the doctor couldn't unify their consciousness at all.

While IQs increased, differences also emerged.

Two peaches can kill three warriors.

Li Ang, as a "trophy", can also cause differences among the three stitched brains.

Although the terrorist killer is the main body, his suppression at the moment is not enough.

The second-generation body and Cansha control the left and right arms of the body respectively.

What he can control on his own body are his legs.

"Catch Li Ang first, and my father will give us a perfect answer."

The terrorist killer moved his steps and approached gradually.

Li Ang swung a few strands of shards from his hand, perfectly hitting the incandescent lights in the sewing room.

As the light sources disappeared one by one, the entire site was plunged into darkness.

Without the interference of the light source, Li Ang's recovery speed was greatly improved, and the numbness quickly overwhelmed the pain.

Although it is not possible to make the wound heal immediately, at least the bleeding on the surface of the body and the broken internal organs can be relieved.

Creating a dark environment is only the first step.

The dispute between the second-generation body and the massacre did not end because of the suppression of the terrorist killer, but intensified instead.

"Two, the defeated generals, if you want to, kill me, rely on your ability!"

Li Ang's provocative words reappeared, and at the same time, the voice was extremely close, as if in the ear of the second generation body.

Following the direction of the sound, the second-generation body slammed a punch.

This punch failed to hit Li Ang, but the strong force and inertia after charging allowed the fist to land accurately on the collapsed ground just now.

Rumble!
Then a deep pit appeared on the ground.

The huge terrifying killer fell directly into it.

Li Ang grabbed the edge of the pothole with his tentacles and did not fall.

Looking down, in the dark cemetery, countless deformed and freely assembled sutures are crowded together like crazy catfish.

Li Ang crawled back to the stitching place, and lowered his head to scan the crowded stitching body in the cemetery by instinct.

Like a king looking at his own people.

But what this king brings is not rule, but freedom!

(End of this chapter)