Chapter 407 – Bone Armor

“Bang!”

Ling Mo staggered back several steps before regaining his balance on the other side of the table.

His right leg trembled uncontrollably, and he shouted with a frown, “Ow! That really hurts! Is your face made of a frying pan?”

The brat was also sent flying and crashed heavily against the wall.

When he got up, blood was streaming from his nose and his head was drenched in blood.

Blood poured from his eyelids, indicating they had taken a severe hit.

However, bone fragments protruding from beneath his eyelids had protected his eyes.

Ling Mo had distracted him with a kick, and several tentacles shot at him from three different directions, leaving him no chance to dodge.

If his skull hadn’t been tough enough, he would have been riddled with holes by now.

“So dangerous…”

The brat shook his head, wiped his hand across his head, and looked at the blood on his hand: “You… you actually…”

Probably because the amount of blood exceeded his psychological limit, the brat’s expression suddenly turned ferocious. Bone spurs protruded further from his body, and he screamed in a sharp voice, “I’m angry! I’m going to skin you and turn your insides into a specimen!”

“Ahh!”

He bent his knee and leaped forward, appearing in front of Ling Mo in the blink of an eye. He swiped at Ling Mo’s head with a “whoosh.”

Missing his target, he twisted in mid-air and swept his leg horizontally towards Ling Mo’s waist.

After a series of more than a dozen attacks, Ling Mo was forced to retreat step by step, quickly reaching the edge of the long table.

Seeing that his prolonged assault on Ling Mo had failed, the brat suddenly turned and hurled a shard towards Ye Lian.

This time, Ye Lian didn’t take the hit head-on but dodged immediately.

“Bang bang bang!”

Several dents were instantly created, and the window glass shattered into pieces.

Glass shards flew everywhere, and although Ye Lian dodged in time, her clothes were still torn by a slash.

Clearly, the brat intended to seize this opportunity to escape from this enclosed space.

But seeing Ye Lian nearly get hurt again, a surge of anger shot up to Ling Mo’s head.

“Run?!”

Ling Mo swiftly followed up with a psychic tentacle, wrapping it around the brat’s leg and slamming him to the ground.

Before the brat could get up, Ling Mo had already hooked the edge of the window with another tentacle, pulling himself over and landing heavily on top of the brat.

“It’s useless. My whole body is covered in bone armor…”

The brat chuckled, reaching back to grab Ling Mo.

Although Ling Mo dodged in time, the bone spurs on the brat’s arm still managed to tear Ling Mo’s pant leg.

Without even glancing at the damage, Ling Mo used multiple tentacles to bind the brat’s hands and feet, and one tentacle forced its way into the brat’s mouth.

“It’s… it’s useless…”

The brat mumbled, “No matter how much prey resists, it’s still prey…”

Ling Mo had already realized that this variation zombie, although still human in appearance, had undergone significant internal changes. Its internal structure, and possibly even its organs, had mutated beyond common understanding.

Sensing the foreign intrusion, the brat’s esophagus began to contract.

Two other tentacles that had entered his ears also encountered resistance.

Attempting to attack the eyes proved futile as the bone fragments effectively shielded them.

“I… I’ve already evolved to have no weaknesses… You… might as well give up, heh heh heh…”

The brat opened his mouth wide, a strange smile curling at the corners.

Ling Mo paid no attention to his words, his psychic tentacles raining down furiously.

“Bang bang bang!”

The loud thuds even startled Lucy and the others who were struggling below.

“Can they hold on up there? Maybe… we should take this chance to escape!”

Liu Baodong retreated to Lucy’s side and suggested.

Lucy shot him a disdainful look and said coldly, “You can try…”

“You’re really siding with them? This is a perfect chance, and besides, we’ve been holding off so many zombies for them…”

Liu Baodong nervously glanced upwards. The lobby was filled with a nauseating stench of blood, and figures could be seen rushing wildly.

If they hadn’t been stuck at the staircase, they would have been torn to pieces by the overwhelming number of zombies long ago.

“Humph, would you rather face all these zombies or that monster?” Lucy sneered.

“Well…” Liu Baodong was at a loss for words. He gritted his teeth, trying to say something else, but Lucy interrupted him: “Enough. Our Fire Base has already embarrassed ourselves once in front of him. I, Lucy, won’t let it happen again.”

“Fine, how about we wait outside to support you…” Liu Baodong lowered his standards once more.

“Sure, but if you take one step back, don’t blame me if my hand suddenly shakes and I pull the trigger.”

Lucy’s next words made Liu Baodong stop in his tracks.

With a bitter expression, he lifted his gun, enduring the soreness in his arm and shoulder. He took a deep breath and looked at the agile zombies that moved like monkeys…

Upstairs, the brat initially had a strange smile, as if watching a clown performance.

But as Ling Mo’s relentless and frenzied attacks continued to rain down on him, the brat’s expression gradually turned grim.

“Bang!”

A burst of blood from his chest made the brat’s face show a look of shock.

Seeing that Ling Mo had no intention of stopping, the brat seemed to sense that something was wrong.

He struggled desperately: “Ah! Let go of me, you filthy human, you’re just a toy, yet you really think you can kill me! I’m angry, I’m angry!”

“Bang!”

Another blood hole appeared in the brat’s stomach. Ling Mo’s cold, sinister face suddenly showed a hint of a smile: “Aren’t you supposed to be invincible from all angles?”

“When did I ever say that?!”

The brat shouted. His muscles burst forth again, even tearing his clothes into strips hanging from his body.

In comparison, his small head looked quite disproportionate.

More bone spurs emerged from the “cracks” all over his body, truly forming a bone armor.

With immense strength, he finally broke free from Ling Mo’s restraints.

However, Ling Mo’s relentless assault had already made the brat feel a genuine life-and-death crisis.

Once free, the brat let out a low roar, grabbed Ling Mo’s arm, and violently hurled him away.

But when Ling Mo was thrown out like a cannonball, he landed without any injuries.

A psychic tentacle had timely hooked onto the chandelier.

However, the immense force caused the chandelier to crash down between him and the brat with a “bang” as he landed.

Seizing this opportunity, the brat jumped onto the windowsill, preparing to escape the battlefield Ling Mo had set up for him.

His advantages were utterly useless here.

“Don’t you like playing hunting games with people? How does it feel to be the prey yourself?”

Ling Mo’s pale face broke into a smile. A long-prepared psychic strangulation made the brat, who had just jumped onto the windowsill, freeze for a moment.

Even a brief pause could be crucial at such a moment.

“This is my trump card, saved especially for you. You claim to have no weaknesses? I can make one for you.”

Any defense, after continuous relentless attacks, becomes fragile.

Hundreds of psychic tentacles had struck various parts of the brat’s body hundreds of times.

Now, he was full of vulnerabilities.

“Go to hell and play slowly.”

Ling Mo looked at the brat, who had just regained his senses, raised his hand, and with a crisp snap of his fingers, said, “Boom!”

The brat’s body stiffened, and suddenly countless wounds burst open all over his body, splattering blood everywhere!

As he fell from the window, his eyes still held a look of shock and bewilderment.

The last psychic tentacle followed him in mid-air, catching a falling Leader-Level viral hive.

In that brief moment of psychic strangulation, numerous disturbing scenes had flashed before Ling Mo’s eyes.

Those atrocities were beyond horrific…

As he held the viral hive, Ling Mo let out a long sigh and murmured, “A little demon like you should just die early.”

“Bang!”

The brat’s corpse hit the ground, his wide-open eyes still staring at the window.

Not far from him, a few zombies he had attracted had already turned their heads to look at him…

“It’s done.”

Ling Mo turned around and flashed a smile at Ye Lian.

But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly collapsed forward.