Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 411: Dissociation Solution

After setting the time, Allen put a time-delay bomb on the bottom of the power stove above his head. At this time, all the bombs in his backpack were finally installed, and all of the places that were chosen for detonation were important places in the factory. For example, the power furnace above his head, or the growth line of a gene, or a secret laboratory, and so on.

In short, if all these bombs detonate, the gene factory will be destroyed overnight.

"I've already finished."

A silver voice sounded from the headset. The hunter was responsible for the factory's brain room, as well as the warehouse, oil depot, and other places. Alan replied, "Prepare to retreat."

"Where's Mrs. Anna?"

"She has her own ways. Let's do our job well." Alan thought for a moment and said, "You go first."

"What are you doing?"

"I have to go and release those refugees."

"I'll go with you."

Alan shook his head and said, "No, I can do it myself. Don't waste time, Matt and the others should be here soon."

"Alright, I'll see you outside."

After the communication ended, Alan climbed out of the power furnace. At this moment, footsteps sounded. A guard passed by with a gun in his hand. He suddenly stretched out his hands from behind and grabbed him and threw him to the ground. The guard was just about to shout when he was caught in a bet. Judging from the cold touch and shape, it was a grenade! Scared out of his wits, Alan lifted his rifle and pointed it at his chest before taking out the grenade from his mouth.

"Tell me, where are the refugees being held by you?" Alan whispered.

The guard gritted his teeth and said, "I can't say."

"Then you can die now."

"I'll die too! Mr. Main won't let me go!"

Allen shrugged. "Maybe. But that's after all, and Maine may not have time to pursue you. But if you don't, you're going to die immediately. Choose."

The guard's chest rose and fell, and it was clear that his thoughts were in a fierce battle. A moment later, he looked like a deflated balloon and said, "Alright, I'll tell you."

After finding out where the refugees were being held, Allen reversed his rifle and knocked him unconscious with the butt of the rifle. Then he picked up his electronic pass and left.

The location where the refugees were being held was not necessarily very secret. In fact, it was located near the experimental area for convenience. All the refugees were driven into cells of about ten square metres. The doors of the cells were laser bars, and if they passed casually, they would be cut into pieces by the laser. Moreover, there were still guards outside, so unarmed refugees could not even think of leaving.

There were only two destinies awaiting them. One was death, and the other was becoming a predator. At that time, life was worse than death.

In one of the cells, there were two and a half children, one male and one female. The girl was thin and weak, with a malnourished look on her face. The yellow hair was hanging lifelessly on his shoulders, and the corners of the child's eyes were filled with tears as he silently sobbed again and again. The boy looked much older. He walked over to the girl and sat down. "My name is Joe. What about you?" He said.

"Mary." The girl replied, an ordinary name.

Joe nodded and said, "Don't cry. We won't be in danger for now."

"But we'll always die, won't we? I've heard that no one will ever be able to return after being captured by them." Mary raised her little face and said sadly, "I miss Dad. I want to go home."

"Me too, Mary. I miss my mother too. I don't think we should give up hope." The boy was surprisingly strong. "I must leave this place. I still have to protect my mother."

"Can we?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, a cry of alarm suddenly sounded from outside, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Mary was shocked and covered her ears. Jo immediately hugged her, but looked out of the cell. Through the laser fence, he saw a rapidly moving shadow, followed by the curses and gunshots of the guards. However, it didn't take long for everything to stop.

Then there were footsteps and cries of alarm. Joe heard a voice shouting, "You guys leave that way. Leave as soon as possible. I've cleared a safe passage for you. After you leave the factory, don't turn around and run as fast as you can. This place is going to explode. Again, this place is going to explode!"

The man shouted as he moved. A moment later, a figure appeared outside the cell. Holding a dark saber in his hand, he smashed the electronic device outside and the laser fence disappeared. He waved to Qiao and the other two, "You guys should come out as well … Eh, Qiao? Why is it you!"

He pulled up the tactical goggles on his face, revealing a familiar face. "Ellen? Ellen! It's really you," said Joe joyfully.

Jo pulled Mary out of the fence, and Alan looked at the son of Lieutenant Peter. He hurriedly pulled up the two children and escorted them to the safe passage with the crowd. "Why are you here?" He asked.

"It was an accident. I wanted to go to the neighboring town to buy some supplies, but they caught me in the wilderness. Alan, who are they?" josei

"It's not a good thing. Listen, Joe, I want you to run with everyone. Don't stop no matter what happens. Can you do it?"

Joe looked at him and asked, "Aren't you coming with us?"

"No, I have to cut you off. Just like now." Alan smiled and stopped. Then, he raised his saber and turned behind him.

Suddenly, the door bolt of the cell trembled, and two metal doors flew in backwards, falling to the left and right, creating a series of sparks. Outside the door, a figure jumped in. That's a man. He pulled his head back and spat at Ellen, "I'm so bored that I happen to have a little mouse to entertain me. Brat, you're quite bold. You dare to provoke Alexander's head. I think you hunters are itchy!"

Apparently, the Alexander family guard treated Alan as a predator hunter like silver.

Alan gestured for Joe and the others to run. Joe looked at Alan and ran away with Mary. The guard looked behind Allen and suddenly his sight was reoccupied by Allen. Alan dragged his saber and rushed forward, cutting through the ground. The guard sneered, "You're courting death!"

A wisp of profound yellow light gradually dyed the heavy saber. The blade that cut through the ground also emitted a green smoke. The guards suddenly felt the surrounding air was shockingly hot. Just as he was surprised, Alan raised his saber. However, this saber was still four to five meters away from him, and it was undoubtedly an air slash. The guard was still confused. Suddenly, the world in his eyes shifted from top to bottom. Then, he separated to the two sides, and in the middle was an abyss-like darkness.

He did not know what had happened, but the ordinary guards who had rushed over from behind saw this Level 15 elite warrior suddenly split apart in the middle and was cut apart by someone! Alan didn't stop walking. After killing with an inch of fire, he dragged his saber and many guards past him. The heavy saber also didn't have any Origin Energy, relying solely on its high-speed movement. After being casually slapped by the heavy saber, all of the guards broke their flesh and were immediately killed by Alan.

In a luxurious room, Maine took out a bottle of top-grade red wine from a crystal cabinet, personally poured two cups, and handed one of the cups to Baker. Old Baker took it and took a sip before sighing, "Indeed, it was the grapes planted in Babylon that produced this grade of red wine. Unlike us, who struggled on the surface of the earth, let alone the red wine, being able to drink clean water every day was a great blessing from heaven."

Maine laughed and said, "Mr. Baker really likes to joke. With Mr. Baker's position of power, wine like this is nothing more than water."

Old Baker revealed a row of yellow teeth and said, "Do you think I look like a joke? How would a big shot like Mr. Main, who lives on the floating island, know how difficult life is for us people on the surface?"

"In that case, Mr. Baker will move to the floating island."

"I really want to. Unfortunately, our dear Patriarch will not agree." Old Baker purposely sighed.

"I am very grateful to Mr. Baker for investing so much money in my genetic plant at a time like this." Maine shook the liquid in the cup, reflecting his slightly twisted face. "So in this respect, I have something in return. Perhaps I can let Mr. Baker settle on the floating island from now on. Or even … replace Mr. Horn."

The air in the room froze, and Old Baker's face darkened. "Mr. Main, isn't that inappropriate? Although I'm at odds with that nephew, we're still Beth Cord!"

"But he killed all your sons. Don't you want to take revenge for this?" Maine smiled and snapped his fingers. A beautiful secretary walked over with a silver suitcase. After entering the password, he opened the box and retreated. Maine carefully took out a test tube from the box. There was some amber liquid inside.

"This is?" Old Baker narrowed his eyes.

"A single drop of the newly developed Origin Energy Dissociation Liquid from our laboratory is enough to cause an Awakened to plummet in strength. And this bottle was enough to turn a dominator-level expert into a pitiful ordinary person. Of course, you can't use it all at once, otherwise Mr. Horn will discover it. But if you insist on letting Mr. Horn consume a tiny amount of dissociation liquid every day, he will become a cripple in less than three years. "

"Dissociation fluids like this are expensive and hard to find raw materials. This is the only one that our lab has just produced. I wonder when the next one will appear. If Mr. Baker hadn't invested heavily in our research, I wouldn't have been willing to take it out."

The glass in Old Baker's hand slipped to the ground, his eyes almost spitting out fire, but his voice was as cold as the profound ice of the polar region, "Give it to me!"

"Of course, it's yours" Maine's eyes were full of smiles.