A mechanical master of a certain manga

Chapter 552 Divine hybrid creature

The octopus tentacles that emerged from the sewer were extremely fast and powerful, but they seemed to have no interest in human flesh. After squeezing the man to death, he threw it aside, and then rolled it towards the drugs that had not yet been poured.

"Wait, even for an octopus, taking drugs is not a good thing."

Rorschach drew a high-energy laser with his fingertips, cutting the octopus tentacles into two pieces.

However, the broken tentacle immediately began to squirm and change, turning into a smaller and ferocious octopus. This octopus has nine tentacles, but its whole body is covered with strong echinoderm armor. It is sharp and hard and can directly scratch deep marks on the cement wall.

The ferocious octopus, which was only the size of a car, jumped directly onto the drugs. With one roll of its tentacles, it rolled up the remaining drug cans and jumped into the sewer.

The other fracture quickly sprouted identical thick tentacles, blocking Rorschach's second high-energy laser. This monster octopus seems to understand that Rorschach is not to be trifled with, and just wants to leave with his things.

"Quick healing, individual division, and a fairly low IQ. It seems that Apocalypse's research on divine power is quite impressive." Rorschach praised.

It's a pity that Rorschach's current strength can't be stumped by an octopus.

The Creator's Staff appeared in Rorschach's hand and gently hit the ground. The sewer pipes made of metal began to change in combination, like a metal python that suddenly came to life, tightly binding the tentacles and split bodies of the giant octopus.

Not only that, these giant metal pythons have many barbed spikes growing out of their bodies, piercing into the soft flesh. In this way, no matter how strong these octopuses are and how soft their bodies are, they will not be able to break free.

"High-speed regeneration is the prerequisite for immortality. Let me see how far my ambitious subordinates will take the experiment."

Rorschach turned on data vision and began to compare the divine power information he possessed with the octopus's body data.

"The cell structure looks like a hybrid. The biological characteristics of the Olympus Protoss plus octopus genes seem to be something else. It's not human, nor does it look like an ordinary deep-sea creature."

The tightly restrained octopus monster seemed to feel the threat to its life. It emitted a burst of powerful infrasound waves that ordinary people could not hear, shattering the metal barbs in its body and even shattering large pieces of metal pipes, almost half of which came out. A body.

But before the monster could escape completely, these metal pipes activated by the power of the fire source once again produced more metal barbs to pierce into his body. The monster repeated its old tricks, trying to use sonic shock to break free again, but found that these metal barbs had changed their texture and were immune to this attack.

"There are quite a lot of tricks." Rorschach praised again.

While Rorschach was conducting in-depth research on this monster, Jonathan Crane's other younger brothers had long been frightened by the fairy tale-like scene in front of them and ran away, not even wanting the spiked drugs.

At the same time, in the depths of the sea, alarms sounded in a tomb-like metal building.

In the building, a giant wearing gorgeous metal armor opened his eyes.

"Oh, Cthulhu 8 was actually caught. It seems that we cannot underestimate the monsters in this universe. Unfortunately, I am busy dealing with those Atlantean wastes, otherwise I really want to exercise. "

The metal giant pressed a few buttons, and a picture of a monster octopus appeared on the computer screen, but soon the octopus began to burn itself and quickly turned into a ball of ashes.

In the sewers of Gotham City, Rorschach was a little surprised to find that the monster he caught turned into a pile of ashes.

"The insurance is pretty good, but there's something wrong with the aesthetics," Rorschach said.

He originally threw Apocalypse and Ares into the depths of the ocean and asked Apocalypse to complete a century-old experiment on divine power analysis for him. Now there are still several years left until the expiration date. Rorschach is a man of his word. Since he gave Apocalypse the opportunity to be free, he would not interrupt it in advance.

Today, he noticed that the giant octopus monster had entered Gotham City, so he took the initiative and wanted to know if Apocalypse had wasted time in these years.

Now it seems that Apocalypse has mastered the technology to perfectly combine the flesh and blood of the Olympus protoss with marine life. But before Rorschach could figure out whether this thing could live forever, the monster turned into ashes.

"But it doesn't matter, there is still plenty of time." Rorschach waved the Creator's Staff, restored everything in the sewer to its original state, and then left this dirty place.

In the early hours of the morning, Jonathan Klein returned to his home a little embarrassed. After confirming that he was safe, he dialed a mysterious number.

The phone rang three times and was connected, but there was no sound.

Jonathan Klein seemed to have become accustomed to it and said directly: "I have a problem, a serious problem."

After waiting for a long time, a low voice that could not be distinguished from men, women, old and children came from the other side of the phone: "This is a problem that even Feconi can't solve."

"Yes, it's not just Feconi who can't solve it. I'm afraid no one in Gotham City can solve it. The sewers are no longer safe. I need more powerful help, otherwise we can't complete our plan." Jonathan Klein Said very seriously.

"Tomorrow, they will arrive."

"One more thing, Bruce Wayne is back, and he will also cause obstacles to our plans. Should we move forward?" Jonathan Crane asked.

"No, Bruce Wayne is mine, and we still have some personal grudges to resolve. You just need to focus on doing your own thing."

Assimilation is over, and Jonathan Crane breathes a sigh of relief. Since the person on the phone said there would be backup tomorrow, it would definitely not be late. But Jonathan Klein still felt uneasy. Could the helpers sent by the organization really be able to deal with that kind of monster?

When he thought of the octopus tentacles that could directly crush people into flesh, and the mysterious man who was invulnerable, Jonathan Klein felt powerless. They were not things that could be dealt with by relying on numbers and ordinary weapons.

With such deep uneasiness, Jonathan Klein could not sleep at all, but when the court session opened the next day, he went to the court in high spirits.

Today is the court hearing of Saz, the subordinate of Boss Feconi. If he really confesses Feconi's wrongdoings, Feconi will be in trouble, and the plan of the organization will not be organized without Feconi's help. affected.

Therefore, it is necessary to send this guy Saz to a mental hospital to make his confession completely invalid.

As a psychiatrist, Jonathan Crane has no ability to influence the verdict. But in Gotham City, Feconi, the gang boss, has infiltrated the court. As long as both parties cooperate tacitly, it is very likely that this goal can be achieved.

"I hope that prosecutor won't keep stalking him, otherwise, he will have to use some special means." Jonathan Klein thought to himself.