Box Fantasy, the giant dragon was electrocuted to death by me with an electric mosquito swatter

Chapter 132 Integrating the Power of Destiny

The badder a man is, the more attractive he is to women.

After all, talking about cheating and giving the other person any unrealistic fantasies will always make girls feel very romantic.
But a man who has high demands on himself can only give the other person what he can achieve.

Klute's eyes were burning, he was angry now.

It’s true that I’m at the bottom of society, I’ve been in jail, and I’ve also committed robberies.

However, all Kolute did was to survive, but these people, these "same kind", they did these things entirely for entertainment and fun.

Seeing that Klute didn't say anything, the two black men came to the little girl. One of them grabbed the little girl's calf and said, "Hey, I'll go first."

The little white girl's face was full of horror, and her golden hair was shaking. She screamed, but her mouth was quickly covered.

Ever since Klut brought him to him, Klut had noticed that it seemed like the girl couldn't speak except screaming and being scared.

But the little girl shouldn't have been like this before. The girl's voice seemed to be an alarm bell ringing in Klut's heart.

Facing four men, two of them were obviously stronger than him, and this was still on their territory, and they were still on the verge of life and death.

But there was anger in Klut's heart, "Fake! You bunch of rubbish!"

Klute's direct knee strike first knocked away the black man holding the little girl's calf, and then punched the other black man who was approaching to the ground.

There was blood on both of their faces, and they looked at Klute with anger in their eyes.

"What are you two waiting for? Hold this guy down first!"

Upon hearing this, the other two people quickly got up and rushed towards Klut. Klut protected the little girl behind him, and then resolutely meditated with the two people in front of him.

But two fists are hard to beat with four hands. He also has very strong fighting skills, and in such an environment, everyone is actually trying their best to survive.

So Klut's street fighting style didn't work. After a minute, Klut was beaten to the ground covered in blood.

Watching this scene, the little white girl squatted down and covered her head with tears streaming down her face. She kept screaming, but to no avail.

Klute's body was still being kicked by the other four people, "Do you think you are a hero? You are just a stinky rat in the sewer!"

"In order to protect a white girl, you actually attack your kind. You are a disgrace to us!"

"Fake! Get down and feed the zombies!"

A black man dragged Clute's body to the outside of the car and opened the compartment.

But his body paused for a moment, because behind him, the still crying little girl was desperately pulling on Klut's body, seeming to want to keep him.

"Little bitch, I'll deal with you later!"

The other party pushed her casually, and the girl fell to the ground.

Klute opened his eyes that were covered with blood, and looked at the powerless child. He was a little reluctant, but a little relieved.

Good people should not do this. God will not tolerate a bad person like me.

Klute's body fell heavily on the street, and all the bones in his body were broken in many places at this moment.

Following this, the surrounding zombies all swarmed forward and pounced on him.

Klute felt a lot of pain, his bones hurt, and his flesh and blood hurt even more.

His body was being bitten, and he just wanted the pain to end as soon as possible.

However, every moment this pain lasted, he felt a warm current flowing into his body, the pain around him began to lessen, and he felt a sense of hunger in his body.The next moment, countless dark red tentacles emerged from the torn wounds on Klut's body, like an octopus hunting for prey.

It was covered in the surrounding zombies, and the flesh and blood of these zombies were directly dismembered and devoured.

Finally returned to Klut's body, and Klut's body was intact.

Standing there blankly, feeling the power surging in his body, Klut recalled the games he had played.

The true form of torture is because the second-generation protagonist is a black man, so he likes to play it.

It is also one of the more outstanding zombie games, and what happened just now reminded Klute of the true nature of the killing.

Although he is not sure what his abilities have become, Klut currently only has one goal.

The vehicle in front was still driving, and Klute's ears could clearly hear the route of the vehicle.

Klute looked at the wall. He wanted to see if he could be like the protagonist in it, but Klute's legs tightened.

He jumped more than ten meters high, actually stepped on the wall, and could also run on the wall. His legs had countless special tentacles extending from flesh and blood attached to the wall.

After initially understanding his abilities, Klut ran all the way to the tall building, and then jumped directly on the tall building.

He is so confident in his current physical strength that he can even bend steel without getting hurt.

In the truck, the two black men who were beaten at the beginning cleaned their wounds and then focused on the little girl again.

The little girl could only hide in the corner, hugging her knees, trembling helplessly.

Crying, screaming, she no longer knew what to do.

Four people surrounded her, and the two who were injured were a little annoyed. One said: "I want to vent all the pain I just received on you!

Make that guy regret it even if he dies! "

After saying that, he extended his claws to the girl, but just when he was about to touch her, there was a sudden loud noise from the roof of their car.

Everyone was panicking as they looked above their heads, not knowing what was going on. Then they saw a figure opening the carriage and standing in again.

And this figure was Klut who was thrown out before. The four of them seemed to have seen a ghost.

"You should be dead, why are you back again? Damn it!"

Several people quickly realized that they could fight once, and they could fight this time as well. However, the result this time was completely different from before.

After being strengthened, Klut picked up a person and punched him a few times.

What he did to Klut before, he will pay it back now.

Although others wanted to help Klut's attack, when they hit Klut, they found that it was as if they had hit wood, which was of no use at all.

Then Klut beat all three other people down, and after the beating was over, Klut threw them out one by one.

After he felt refreshed, Klute suddenly thought of something. There was a little girl next to him who looked so violent, which didn't seem good.

But when I looked at the little white girl again, I found that she was just looking at me with a pair of big, expectant eyes, without any fear.

After all, the bad guy who hurt her was beaten away, which is a happy thing for any child.

(End of this chapter)