Attributes Skyrocket Infinitely, I Dominate the Multiverse Chapter 646 Underground Killing Field, Awakening Residual Memories (1/3)

Tread~tap~tap~tap~

After hearing the series of footsteps coming from far outside the laboratory door, King Daxi tilted his head slightly and his eyes turned scarlet again.

Buzz——

The next moment, two rays of crimson light as thick as a mineral water bottle shot out from his eyes, penetrating the airtight door that had been nearly half melted, and penetrated all the base guards who were rushing outside the door. The brain was broken, the waist was cut off, the hips were cut off, the abdomen was melted and the chest was pierced, turning into piles of carbonized corpses with smoke curling up.

No one survived.

However, the passage structure of various areas within this underground base is not straight forward, but extends in all directions and twists and turns.

Therefore, the tragic death of these guards could not immediately break into the sight of other guards who were coming from the corners of the passage outside the core laboratory.

Therefore, these base guards who came later could only follow the sad fate of those in front and continue to die with their heads covered.

Just because when they saw the tragic scene outside the laboratory door, they no longer had any chance to turn around and run away.

Although the newly born King Daxi had no memory, he was extremely keenly aware of his terrain advantage simply by relying on his killing instinct.

So he just waited for work, keeping his eyes open and continuing to shine with scorching light, killing the batch after batch of base guards who rushed to die in a hurry.

Therefore, in just a few minutes, the number of guards who were stared to death by him exceeded two hundred.

The base manager who was hiding somewhere also reacted at this moment. He no longer sent people to die, but prepared to escape to the ground.

But King Daxi was not ready to let him go.

To be precise, they are not prepared to let everyone in this base go.

Driven by a strong desire to kill, King Daxi was like a ferocious beast hungry for food, following the vague fluctuations of life, he began his cruel hunting.

As a result, this underground biochemical base turned into a bloody hell in a short period of time.

There were screams all the time, and blood splattered every minute.

No mercy, no mercy.

King Daxi cannot understand human language and only wants to kill.

Therefore, all humble begging for mercy are of no use to him, and can only be exchanged for more cruel killings.

At the same time, during this cruel hunting process, King Daxi's size and strength continued to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he was just born, his basic physical strength was only a dozen tons, and his appearance was similar to that of a five-year-old child.

But after more than ten minutes, the power of King Daxi increased dozens of times to about a thousand tons, and his appearance became about ten years old.

And this growth has no end, and is even getting faster.

In the end, after completely killing all life in this base, including all the cats and dogs privately raised by the researchers.

King Daxi, whose whole body was soaked in blood, had a physical strength that had increased to about 100,000 tons, and his height and appearance had also increased to the appearance of a fifteen-year-old boy.

"Huh...huh..."

The base manager hunched over and held a pistol, turning back step by step as he walked forward in the dark corridor.

The ventilation system of the entire biochemical base has been accidentally destroyed by King Daxi with laser eyes, so the air in this corridor feels extremely turbid at this moment.

The base director even felt that the oxygen content in the air might have dropped a lot, otherwise why would he be dizzy all the time and break out in a cold sweat just by walking.

Of course, this may also be because the pressure and fear in his heart are too great.

"Just make two more turns and walk another 100 meters..."

The supervisor wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered, "I can get to the backup elevator shaft, and I can get out of this damn place!"

Like the ventilation system, the base's main elevator shaft and two auxiliary elevator shafts were also hit by King Daxi's unbridled laser fire.

It was completely destroyed, and now the only way to reach the ground is through the spare elevator that has not been used for a long time.

There is no other way to go.

Two minutes later, the base director finally arrived at the backup elevator shaft.

"I'm saved...I'm saved!" The supervisor cheered in a low voice.

But just when he thought he was about to escape from hell, a thick hand suddenly emerged from the darkness behind him and firmly grasped his shoulder.

"Well……"

The base supervisor immediately turned pale and froze in place.

He trembled and turned around to look, and saw behind him a 1.8-meter thick man with blood all over his body, looking at him coldly.

"No...No..."

The base director cried and fell to the ground, "Please...spare me...please..."

Seeing the bald white man at his feet crying and begging, King Daxi looked indifferent.

He raised his foot and stepped on the bald executive's right shoulder. He bent down and reached out to grab the other person's right arm and pulled hard.

Kaka~puff~

Following the sounds of bones shattering, flesh and blood being torn apart, and endless wails, the base director's arm was forcibly torn off by King Daxi.

Listening to the shrill screams coming from beneath his feet, King Daxi's expressionless face finally showed a smile.

But after listening to the screams for a minute, he gradually started to get annoyed.

So King Daxi weighed the severed arm between his palms, and smiled fiercely -->>

He thrust downwards and brutally penetrated the wide-open mouth of the bald manager on the ground.

Due to the great force, the supervisor's two rows of teeth and the entire mouth were suddenly pierced by the broken arm, turning into a whole mass of flesh and blood connected to the end of the broken arm.

But even with such injuries, the white supervisor did not die, but just lay on the ground pitifully, trembling with pain and rolling his eyes.

Then, the Great Western King slowly raised his foot and aimed at the other end of the broken arm, stepping down heavily.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, the entire broken arm was stepped into the ground below.

As for the white supervisor, the lower half of his skull was pierced by the broken arm, and his body was separated and died miserably.

After killing this supervisor, the Great Western King walked barefoot towards the spare elevator shaft in front.

He approached the elevator in three or two steps, tore open its alloy door and stepped into it.

But after entering the elevator car, the Great Western King did not press any buttons because he did not know them at all.

He just squatted down slowly, then stomped on the ground with a little force.

Bang! !

There was a loud tremor in the area of ​​100 meters.

All areas around the spare elevator shaft suddenly burst into dense and hideous cracks.

And the Great Western King turned into a blurry blood shadow in an instant, piercing through the top of the elevator car, and "flew" towards the top of the dark elevator shaft with a rumble.

Perhaps the force of the Great Western King's "flying" was too great, so the sections of the elevator shaft that he passed by collapsed and shattered, turning into thousands of metal fragments that surrounded his feet and soared up together, looking like clusters of silver-white clouds.

However, these clouds only existed for less than one tenth of a second before they dispersed.

Because the Great Western King flew over a distance of 300 meters and left the underground base in just ten seconds and soared to a height of a thousand meters.

After reaching the sky, staring at the setting sun at the end of the sky, a sentence suddenly appeared in the mind of the Great Western King:

The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are far away.

With the appearance of this sentence, a familiar yet unfamiliar name also appeared in the mind of the Great Western King:

Yan Qingyang.

"Yan... Qingyang..."

The Great Western King, who was falling straight to the ground in free fall, muttered to himself, "I am... Yan Qingyang?"

Bang!

The earth trembled, and a pit suddenly appeared.

The Great Western King... no, it was Yan Qingyang who slowly stood up from the shallow pit filled with dust, looking into the distance in confusion:

"I am... Yan Qingyang... What happened? Why do I... have no memory at all?"

He stood there and tried his best to recall, but still couldn't remember anything else.

Only a trace of endless anger burned fiercely in his heart, boiling with a stream of fierce murderous intent, constantly filling Yan Qingyang's entire mind and sea of ​​consciousness.

"Since you can't think of it, then don't think of it."

Yan Qingyang's eyes were filled with evil, and he looked far away at the distance where waves of fresh life were constantly coming from, grinning, "Go kill people, kill more, maybe you can remember it."

After that, he slowly squatted down, and his leg muscles swelled up visibly, and he stomped on the limestone ground under his feet to collapse half a meter.

Then...

Boom!!!

The desolate land suddenly trembled, and all the dust burst up and boiled in the sky, looking like a volcanic eruption from a distance.

But it was not magma that erupted, but soil and dust that soared into the sky.

And Yan Qingyang, who created all this, had already taken steps as fast as tens of Mach, carrying layers of gray-white sound barrier clouds, and ran towards the distant human city.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

While running fast, every step Yan Qingyang took would shake the ground of a hundred meters, tearing out dozens of winding rock and soil gullies.

But this also gave him extremely powerful mobility, allowing him to cross thousands of meters in one step.

At the same time, Yan Qingyang's height and strength continued to increase wildly during this extremely exciting run.

In just one minute, his height grew to two meters and three meters, and his physical strength roared dozens or hundreds of times, reaching hundreds of millions of tons.

If he didn't try his best to control his strength, Yan Qingyang even felt that he could jump out of the atmosphere and fly into the vast space.

Wait... What is space? What is the atmosphere?

A few pieces of memory fragments suddenly appeared in his mind, causing Yan Qingyang's running speed to slowly decrease and finally stagnate.

And the Water Magic Potion Company and the Morijian military, who were nervously observing Yan Qingyang's whereabouts through space satellites in the distance, finally put their hearts at ease.

If this biochemical monster code-named the Great Western King continues to run at the abnormal speed of more than ten kilometers per second just now, no matter which city he breaks into, it will be completely finished.

God bless, he finally stopped.

In fact, after the underground base fell, Walter Magic Potions was ready to use his own private army to "clean" it inside and out.

The most important thing is to recover the Great Western King intact to avoid greater losses and avoid being taken away by other competitors.

However, after "seeing" the Great Western King flying out of the elevator shaft and the scene of him running at supersonic speed through the space satellite, all of Walter Magic Potions' tactical expectations were shattered.

There is no way to fight, how to fight, there has never been such a perverted creature in the entire Hogwarts planet, who can beat it!

At the same time, the Morijian military also discovered the existence of Yan Qingyang through satellites-->>

, and "saw" his wild running remotely.

To be honest, facing this speed... even nuclear weapons are useless.

Because it cannot be positioned at all and can support such a super-speed body, its strength must be unimaginably terrifying, and it will not be afraid of nuclear bombing.

Unless Yan Qingyang wanted to die, he would just stand in the center of the nuclear explosion without moving.

Therefore, the current Mo Lijian military can only wait and see what happens, and cannot take any other measures.

"Space...universe...planet..."

Yan Qingyang stood in the wilderness and frowned, thinking, "These words are so familiar, but why are they familiar to me?"

After much deliberation, he couldn't think of a reason. Then, he had no choice but to give up again.

"A lot of people, a lot of tall buildings, it's a city."

Yan Qingyang looked into the distance and could feel that there was a huge city about a hundred companies away from him.

He didn't know where he heard the word city from, but he could vaguely understand what it meant.

"The city will be big and there will be a lot of people, hehehehe."

Yan Qingyang bared his teeth and smiled, his eyes filled with fierce murderous intent, "You can kill for a long time."

While Jie was laughing, his tall body suddenly floated into the air regardless of the pull of gravity, and flew high into the sky in a whoosh.

Yes, Yan Qingyang somehow learned to fly.

The Walter Potion and Magician military who "saw" this scene remotely were once again shocked, raising Yan Qingyang's threat level by several levels.

No wings, no engine...can actually fly out of thin air.

This... is completely inconsistent with aerodynamic magic!

Is it anti-gravity magic? If so...that would be even more perverted.

Yan Qingyang, soaring in the sky, was unaware of the panic of these two forces.

Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

Because now he just wants to kill people.

…

As night approaches, Las Vegas is particularly noisy and bustling.

Hotels and casinos show off their neon lights and intoxicating perfumes.

There are also tens of thousands or even more tourists, gamblers and travelers, walking fast or slowly inside and outside hotels and casinos, constantly making waves of laughter.

But these people, these hotels and casinos don't know that a demon king will come here soon and start his brutal killing.

It's too late, it's fast.

Yan Qingyang, flying at a speed of dozens of Mach, covered hundreds of kilometers in just a few seconds and appeared in the sky above this gambling city.

He looked down at Las Vegas, smiled cruelly, and suddenly turned into a meteorite and crashed into the skyscraper below at high speed.

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