Chapter-16

Alex made several attempts to free itself, but it was completely unsuccessful.

Alex clenched the fingers on his wrist as icily and tenaciously as he could, and he was unable to sense the normal range of body temperature that should be present in a living being.

Squeak

As he pinched, Alex's face remained expressionless, and the only sound that could be heard was the crisp cracking of bone.

The potent force was also responsible for the complete pulverization of the bone in the left wrist.

Ahh!!!

"I'll kill you!"

The leader, who had become mentally unstable as a result of extreme pain, growled like a wild animal.

After all, it is impossible to make it through life in this world without having hands. Simply, make it your goal to join forces with your adversary.

However, he does not possess any weapons that could be used against his adversary. His once-proud legs are currently in a paralyzed state, and he has no hands at all...

He had a mental breakdown and began biting at each other like a crazed canine, so he opened his mouth.

"Uh..."

However, the moment I opened my mouth, I had the sensation that I had something hard in my mouth.

He refocused his vision. Alex crammed his own four fingers into the opening of his collar, and he pressed his thumb against his chin, which caused the other person's entire jaw to be pinched together.

"You..."

Click!!!

Huh!

In this case, Alex would squeeze the wrist of his opponent's chin, and in the process, he would directly rip off the mutant's chin!

In a split second, a significant amount of blood spread across his face and body.

But very quickly, the blood from Alex's body that had sputtered from the other side magically absorbed itself into the skin and vanished!

The head that had lost the lower jaw in its entirety also collapsed entirely. It was in so much pain that it thrashed around frantically on the ground. Only one side of the mouth continued to whine in pain despite the viscous blood that was mixed in with the mud.

The time when he reigned over this uninhabited region has come to an end.

Alex maintained his icy expression, and his dark eyes watched the dead body as it decomposed on the ground.

The deformed refugees who were hiding in the tents around them shrunk into a ball because they were so terrified of the scene outside that they were afraid to even breathe.

Alex walked over, stretched out five fingers as thick as steel bars, and choked the man, lifting him up by the head and neck. The man was completely unable to move on his own.

"Woohoo... I hope you'll pardon me... "

After all, his strong desire to survive superseded everything else, and the leader began to hazily ask Alex for mercy, saying that even if he lost his arm and chin, he still desired to live in this end time despite having such a strong desire to do so.

However, in the eyes of this leader, the only response that came was a clenched fist from Alex...

boom!

Only one punch was thrown by me. The top of the head resembled a watermelon that had been violently sliced open in several places. The shattered bones, cerebrospinal fluid, scalp, and other bodily fluids and tissue spread out in every direction!

The hands and feet had also completely given up their fight and had fallen to the ground, leaving only the nerves that were still present to control its slight twitch.

At this point in time, Alex's fist contained a crystal that was translucent and blue in colour. This crystal could only be found inside of the Mutant's skull...

It is impossible for him to digest this spar after he has swallowed it. After being cradled in the palm of Alex's hand, it was encircled by the minuscule tentacles that extended from Alex's hand!

In significantly less than five seconds, the spar appeared to be ingested and vanished into his palm!

Alex's leg muscles started moving at a speed that was visible to the naked eye at the same time, until he became more line-like, and at the same time, he improved his explosive power of action!

At long last, Alex's eyes, which had previously appeared black and pupil-like, began to lighten, gradually resuming their previous appearance, and his consciousness appeared to follow suit.

He stared at himself with fearful eyes as he looked around at the strange surroundings with amazement, saw the deformed exiles living in these humble tents, and noticed that there was a headless body lying on the ground nearby.

Alex is able to identify the hunter-type mutant that had previously fought with himself based on the dress the mutant is wearing as well as the broken right arm.

Those images from just now weren't a dream, were they?!!

Did I just create all of this right here...

I put an end to the Mutant?!!

In the subconscious, there are green jars, doctors, experimental subjects, transformation, and so on...

It was as if fragments of memories that had been locked away for a very long time began to seep out, but the whole thing was still missing... He was all hazy and lingering in his mind.

Only one simple word needs to be mentioned, and that is the "black light virus," which has been permanently etched into his mind...

By sifting through these fragments of memory, some far-off and puzzling position coordinates are beginning to take shape in his mind.

These locations give off the impression that there is a voice that is always urging him to leave, thereby unravelling the mystery that surrounds his life...

Since Alex was only five or six years old when he was a kid, he has been wandering in various garbage dumps in the city, picking up food residues, and sleeping in abandoned cardboard boxes at night to accompany cockroaches and flies to compete with stray cats and dogs. He has been doing this for as long as he can remember.

In his recollection, the words "parents" sound very strange, almost as if he had just emerged from a rock.

It wasn't until one day when people found this black, thin, and obstinate little boy that he was sent to an orphanage to bring an end to his "full" childhood...

"What are these fragments of forgotten times..."

Alex wanted to remember the nightmare that he had right before he lost consciousness, but all of a sudden, his headache started to subside. It was as if his subconscious was forcing him to go in person to find out more information about his life...

"A place where corpses are frozen, at the coordinates 453.259 and 240 meters below ground."

The information regarding the coordinates exploded out of his head all of a sudden. It appeared to be part of a programme that had been pre-set by the computer. It served as a reminder for him, and it also suggested once more that he ought to go to this location.

"Go and check it out..."

Alex's expression to himself said something along the lines of "as if I were hunting hard to fill my belly day after day, suddenly I had a goal," and this gave him a taste that was beyond his ability to describe.

I just know that he doesn't know where the corpse cold place is, and he hasn't heard of it. However, it's possible that the people who live comfortably in the fortress are aware of its location.

Because of this, Alex's first objective was to make his way to Michellien Fort, which was the first fortress city within 100 kilometres of their current location.

While he is inquiring about the latest news, he can also add some supplies for the long journey into the unknown.

Alex suddenly recalled that shortly after the head of the mutant had exploded, he had also managed to seize a valuable light blue crystal. This realization came at this precise moment.

But vanished without a trace in the palm of my hand!

Alex regarded his palms with astonishment as he looked at them. It appeared as though the warm temperature of the blue spar had remained in the palms, but it was now abundantly clear that nothing had penetrated into her body!!

Instinctively, he reached into his pocket in an effort to retrieve the ruby stone he had acquired earlier, but all he discovered was that he was covered in crimson fruit and that the deformed exiles had torn his already tattered clothing as well. This led him to conclude that this strange circumstance was real. Already.

Alex was getting ready to scrape off the animal skin that was attached to the side of the leader's body and put it on himself when all of a sudden, he extended countless black tentacles from the surface of his body!

These tentacles are extremely delicate, resembling threads made of silk, and they intertwine and knit together in a very rhythmic fashion. Alex was able to weave clothing out of animal skins in a matter of seconds, and then wear it, making it look exactly like the body that was lying on the ground.