Chapter 116 America's Last Freedom!
Chapter 116 America's Last Freedom!
Atop the ruins, scorched earth lay everywhere.
The air was thick with the smell of sulfur and dust, and the heat was intense, as if we were in a steamer.
Lin Jianguo was shirtless, and the crimson scales on his body had completely faded, leaving only his bronze skin with wisps of white steam rising from it.
He stared intently at the void before him, his eyes wide like a bull's.
There, countless golden points of light were converging wildly, as if countless invisible hands were piecing together a living person in a way that defied the laws of physics.
First the bones, then the meridians, followed by the flesh, skin...
In just a few seconds.
Lin Fan, completely unharmed and without a single hair missing, stood brazenly in front of him.
This is absolutely outrageous and defies all human values!
Lin Jianguo subconsciously reached out his large, fan-like hand and pinched Lin Fan's arm.
It's still hot.
It is elastic.
It's real meat.
"hiss--"
Lin Jianguo gasped, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
"Your talent is just too...unbelievable!"
Although he knew that Lin Fan's talent was extraordinary, knowing it and seeing it with one's own eyes are two completely different things.
This is even more outrageous than a gecko losing its tail!
The gecko still needs another half month to grow!
But this kid is something else entirely; he's basically a resurrection with a cast bar!
"That's right."
Lin Fan raised an eyebrow smugly and slapped the old man's hand away.
"Your son's immortality is pretty impressive, isn't it?"
not bad?
It's not just that he's not bad.
However, Lin Jianguo remained silent, a barely perceptible hint of envy flashing deep in his eyes.
Twenty years ago, he was young and arrogant, and that old guy cut off his leg.
Although he still struck fear into the hearts of the entire West after that, he knew in his heart that without that leg, he was merely a deterrent.
If only I had this kid's talent...
Even if it only has one-tenth of the effect, those who were ravaged back then might have been...
"Old Lin, what are you thinking about?"
At this moment, Lin Fan leaned over with a smug grin, "Are you envious? Jealous? Think your son is better than you?"
"Get lost!"
Lin Jianguo snapped out of his daze and slapped Lin Fan on the back of the head in an annoyed manner.
"I was thinking, since you're so resilient, maybe we could throw you out to take the hits next time we encounter a nuclear bomb."
Lin Fan's lips twitched: "..."
You're really inhuman!
"Alright, stop joking around."
Lin Jianguo looked up at the still-smoking downtown Los Angeles in the distance, his expression becoming slightly serious.
"Since you're not dead, let's go!"
The US suffered a huge loss this time and certainly won't let it go easily. Although I'm not afraid, too many flies are still a nuisance.
"Where to?" Lin Fan asked.
Raccoon City.
Lin Jianguo uttered three words, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.
"Twenty years ago they took something from me, and now it's time to take it back!"
Hearing this, Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.
He glanced at the old man's right leg.
My mind involuntarily drifted to the beast's leg in that enormous petri dish beneath Umbrella's underground...
No way?
"Let's go!"
Lin Jianguo slapped him, pulling him back to the present.
"Alright, let's go!"
Lin Fan was taken aback.
"But Lao Lin, how are we getting there? On foot?"
Los Angeles to Raccoon City is a distance that spans several states. How can you walk there?
Although this was not a difficult task for the two of them, what kind of good person would walk there?
"Find a car."
Lin Jianguo waved his hand, pointing to a Ford Raptor pickup truck that had survived the shockwave by the roadside.
"That's it."
The father and son walked up to the pickup truck.
The car doors were locked, but that didn't stop Lin Jianguo.
He stretched out his finger and lightly flicked it on the car window.
Whoosh!
The tempered glass shattered into pieces instantly.
Lin Jianguo opened the car door and plopped down in the driver's seat.
then……
An embarrassing thing happened.
Lin Jianguo can't drive...
Then he got down and looked at Lin Fan.
Seeing this, Lin Fan raised his hands:
"Old Lin... don't look at me, I don't have a driver's license!"
Moreover, the idea of making a car move is still only in his concept.
"No driver's license?"
Lin Jianguo seemed to have heard a joke. He pointed to the surrounding ruins that looked like the end of the world, and then to the scattered sparks still falling from the sky.
"Kid, look around you."
"Where am I? This is Los Angeles! This is America the Free!"
"Here, strength is your driver's license, and fists are the traffic rules!"
Lin Jianguo shoved him into the driver's seat, then climbed into the passenger seat himself.
"open!"
"Head north!"
"If anything goes wrong, I'll cover for you!"
As he spoke, he pulled out the ignition wire and fiddled with it for a while.
boom--
Soon, Lin Jianguo started the car.
Feeling the roar of the engine beneath him, a certain DNA within Lin Fan suddenly stirred.
That is every man's primal desire for speed and passion.
Especially in these post-apocalyptic ruins where there are no traffic lights, no traffic police, and not even roads.
"You're going to play like this, huh...?"
A gradually twisted smile appeared on Lin Fan's face.
"Then you'd better hold on tight!"
"Today I'll show you what the driving skills of a Los Santos eight-star wanted poster boss really look like!"
boom--!!!
The throttle is welded shut.
The massive pickup truck let out a beastly roar, its four wheels kicking up clouds of dust as it charged forward like a wild dog that had broken free of its reins.
……
The United States, the Pentagon.
Everyone stared at the big screen, watching the pickup truck rampaging through the ruins.
What did we just do wrong?
"That...that monster...it actually came back to life?"
The president pointed at the screen, his fingers trembling.
"How...how did it do that?"
At that moment, no one answered his question.
Everyone present found it extremely bizarre.
All surveillance footage had just disappeared, so they immediately retrieved satellite footage.
But what they saw was the resurrected monster and Lin Jianguo getting into a pickup truck and dashing around in the ruins.
Everyone's brains went completely blank!
The fact that Lin Fan had come back to life, in particular, shocked them greatly.
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
A general was so angry that he threw his hat on the ground.
"How can such a monster, defying the laws of nature, exist in this world?!"
"Your Excellency, shall we continue the attack?"
"Attack my ass!"
The American president, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, roared in anger.
Are you brain-dead?
"Is Los Angeles not enough? Want to add something else?"
"If you want to die, don't drag us down with you..."
Upon hearing this, everyone felt utterly hopeless.
A profound sense of powerlessness enveloped the entire conference room.
They could only watch helplessly as the lawless father and son drove the stolen pickup truck swaggered through downtown Los Angeles and sped north.
……
On the interstate highway a dozen kilometers from Los Angeles.
A black SUV was parked on the side of the road.
The woman in red huddled in the driver's seat, her face as pale as paper, her whole body trembling.
Looking through the windshield at the flames that had painted half the sky red in the direction of Los Angeles, and the occasional huge shooting star streaking across the sky, her teeth chattered.
"That's... a meteorite?"
As an S-level powerhouse revered by the Morgan family, she was a worldly person.
But everything that happened today completely shattered her worldview.
First, there was the terrifying woman beside him who could tear space apart with her bare hands.
Then Los Angeles was hit by a meteor shower...
What's wrong?
Is America about to unleash apocalyptic chaos?
Compared to the trembling woman in red, Li Xiulan, sitting in the back row, remained calm.
She crossed her legs gracefully, seemingly unsurprised by the commotion in the distance.
He took out his phone at a leisurely pace.
Although most of the United States' communication network was paralyzed, she naturally had her own special channels.
My phone vibrated.
A newly intercepted satellite video has been transmitted.
Li Xiulan clicked on the video.
The footage shows the scene from the missile attack earlier.
She saw Lin Fan open his arms to receive the missile.
They also saw Lin Jianguo standing behind Lin Fan.
Li Xiulan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.
however.
next second.
When she saw Lin Jianguo grab Lin Fan's ankle and throw his own son at the missile like a grenade, causing a violent explosion.
The smile on her face froze.
The temperature inside the car plummeted to freezing point in that instant.
"it is good."
"very good."
"Lin Jianguo, you're truly outstanding."
"Using your son as a shield? Using your son as a hidden weapon?"
"You think you're all grown up now, huh?"
"drive."
She uttered two words calmly.
"Where...where to?"
The woman in red asked, trembling.
"Raccoon City, catch up with them."
Li Xiulan closed her eyes, leaned back in her chair, and a chilling smile curled at the corner of her mouth.
"Old man..."
Looks like I'll have to loosen your skin a bit!
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