Chapter 175 Wesker VS Black Bolt

The two engaged in a fierce melee in the air, with rapid fists and kicks, sparks flying. Black Bolt tried to use his claws and fangs to grab Wesker or bite his vitals, but Wesker's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he cleverly dodged every time.

Wesker's punches and kicks continued, and he used clever combination attacks to try to suppress Black Bolt. His fists were like torches, swinging at an amazing speed, and each blow was accompanied by a loud sound of breaking wind. He tried to interrupt Black Bolt's pseudo-sonic attack, so that Black Bolt could not concentrate on launching this powerful move.

"You have a very cold and dangerous aura."

"As expected, you are all a bunch of world destroyers."

Black Bolt grinned, his dark eyes flashing with cunning. His wings kept vibrating, creating a strong airflow, trying to blow Wesker away, but Wesker remained firm and stood firm.

Wesker understands that Black Bolt's sonic attack is one of his biggest threats. Whenever Black Bolt tries to release sonic waves, Wesker quickly changes his position to make him lose his target. Although his eardrums are damaged to a certain extent, as long as it is not fatal, the body can repair it.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Black Bolt was insidious and cunning. He kept opening his mouth, trying to change the frequency and intensity of the pseudo-sonic waves, trying to hit Wesker's weakness. Wesker had to stay highly focused at all times and be ready to deal with this terrible attack at any time.

The fight between the two was unpredictable, sometimes entangled, sometimes separated, and re-prepared for the next round of attack. Black Bolt's wings vibrated strongly, creating a strong airflow, trying to blow Wesker away, but Wesker remained firm and stood firm.

"Really tough." Black Bolt was actually very fearful in his heart. The opponent's difficulty and defense were far beyond his imagination.

However, my mission this time is just to entangle the opponent, so it seems to be possible.

As Wesker fought, he was thinking about how to break Black Bolt's defense. Black Bolt's wings kept vibrating beside him, creating a strong airflow that made it difficult for Wesker to stabilize his body. He tried to use a quick attack to break through Black Bolt's defense and find an opportunity to attack.

However, Black Bolt's reaction speed was equally fast, and he was able to cleverly avoid Wesker's attacks every time. His claws and fangs threatened Wesker's body at any time. Wesker knew that he had to deal with it carefully and leave no chance for Black Bolt.

Wesker gradually realized that a skilled fight with Black Bolt seemed to be too difficult to win. Black Bolt's cunning and quick reflexes made him a formidable opponent, so Wesker decided to take a different tack.

He decided to test Black Bolt's defense to see if his body was as indestructible as his own. Wesker slowed down his attack and deliberately exposed some flaws to lure Black Bolt into attacking.

Black Bolt did not doubt Wesker's intentions and saw an opportunity. He launched an attack, trying to hit Wesker's body with his sharp claws. His claws were as sharp as steel, threatening Wesker's biochemical skin.

Wesker decided to take a more aggressive approach, and he rushed at Black Bolt, swinging his fists and trying to hit him in the body. Black Bolt tried to dodge, but Wesker's attacks were extremely fast, and each blow tracked the target like a missile.

"Let me see how hard your skin is!" Wesker shouted, and his fist hit Black Bolt's chest like a steel hammer.

Black Bolt tried to block Wesker's attack with his wings, but Wesker's fist broke through the wings' defense and hit Black Bolt's body hard. Black Bolt felt a sharp pain and his body was knocked back and hit a huge rock.

Wesker's attack made Black Bolt feel a sharp pain. He realized that Wesker's fighting style had changed. He no longer tried to avoid the opponent's attack, but was willing to use his body in exchange for opportunities. Wesker did not back down. He knew that this was a dangerous game, but it was the only way he could win.

Black Bolt didn't like this kind of fighting. His veil was blown away again, revealing a face full of pain and anger. He was determined to fight back and fought back fiercely with his fangs and claws. His claws swung like flying, trying to tear Wesker's skin, while his fangs bit Wesker's neck.

Wesker would not back down easily, his biochemical transformation made his skin extremely hard, able to withstand Black Bolt's attacks. Despite this, he still felt severe pain, and his body was deeply scratched by fangs and claws. But he did not let the pain stop him and continued to attack Black Bolt fiercely.

The two bodies were tangled together in the air, sparks flying. Black Bolt continued to use pseudo-sonic attacks to try to distract Wesker, but Wesker concentrated and gritted his teeth to persist. He knew that only by persisting would he have a chance to defeat this powerful opponent.

Black Bolt was not to be outdone, and his mouth emitted a sharp buzzing sound, attacking Wesker's eardrums with pseudo-sonic waves. Wesker felt a sharp pain, but he continued unshakable. He knew that the key to victory now depended on who could hold on longer.

Wesker used his fists to hit Black Bolt's body, and Black Bolt fought back with his claws and fangs. Both of them were seriously injured in the fierce confrontation, and blood splattered. But Wesker knew that he had to hold on until Black Bolt could no longer fight.

Black Bolt's eyes flashed with cunning light. He knew that he was also seriously injured, but he would never let Wesker get the upper hand. He continued to release sonic waves to try to knock Wesker out. Wesker's eardrum began to bleed, but he still tenaciously resisted the sonic waves and did not let himself be distracted.

Wesker's body was constantly hurt in the fierce battle with Black Bolt. He knew that if he continued like this, he might not be able to defeat Black Bolt. At this moment, he remembered the biochemical virus in his body and its unparalleled power. However, he also knew that once the virus was activated, he would become a biochemical demon, with a surge in power, but also with uncontrollable destruction.

Wesker thought about it in a contradictory way, and suddenly realized that the venue he was in was a problem. If he activated the biochemical virus now, not only would his true identity be exposed, but someone who secretly or accidentally broke in might also take a photo of him, revealing this unknown secret. This was absolutely not allowed.

This is not the time for a big fight in New York.

At this moment, Wesker decided to take a different approach to restrain his power and not expose his biochemical demon form. He wanted to activate a semi-biochemical humanoid virus body, maintaining a partial human appearance, but gaining the blessing of biochemical power.

Wesker concentrated on thinking, mobilizing the biochemical transformation power in his body. His skin began to undergo subtle changes, no longer as hard as steel, but more like human skin, but with a slightly metallic texture. His eyes also returned to their human appearance, no longer flashing red, but returning to normal pupils.

Although Wesker has adopted the state of a semi-biochemical humanoid virus body, he still retains some of the power of biochemical transformation. His power is no longer as crazy as before, but it is still far beyond that of ordinary humans. This is a compromise he made in order not to reveal the truth and restrain his own power.

Black Bolt saw the change in Wesker and thought about the other party's change, but did not stop attacking. Wesker did not give Black Bolt a chance to breathe. He used the state of semi-biochemical humanoid virus body to continue to fight fiercely with Black Bolt.

Wesker's punches and kicks were no longer as fiery as before, but they were still powerful. His speed and reaction were still swift, but not as crazy as before. He tried to hit Black Bolt's vital points with more precise attacks, not giving him a chance to breathe.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Under continuous fighting.

Wesker also understood where his real advantages over his opponent lay.

That is your physical strength and endurance.

However, the other party's purpose seemed to be to hold him back.

In an instant, Wesker understood the other party's purpose.

"Boss?"

Thinking of this, Wesker stood where he was, just looking at Black Bolt in front of him with a little caution, and did not move.

"Hmm?" Black Bolt lowered his eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Do you believe in Nathan Hawke's ability?" Black Bolt raised his head and said to Wesker in front of him.

Wesker said coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, you are not from this world."

"Hmph." Black Bolt also remembered what he had said not long ago and let the cat out of the bag.

"The destroyer of worlds?" Wesker silently remembered what Black Bolt had just said.

When boos was away for a while, did he go to some other parallel world?

Wesker knew that there was a period of time when Sen Hawke was not in the company, but he did not ask what happened. However, perhaps the only one who really knew the inside story was Zhan Ji Lingma.

If that's really the case.

Then, we should kill him!

Wesker's eyes gradually became cold, the other party's purpose seemed to be to delay time and wait for some important event. Of course, no matter what was going to happen, he decided not to delay any longer and must completely eliminate this threat.

Wesker's body changed again, and this time he no longer carefully concealed his biochemical transformation power. He activated all the biochemical viruses without hesitation and transformed into a biochemical demon. His skin became extremely hard, and his whole body exuded a terrifying biochemical smell.

Black Bolt saw the changes in Wesker, his eyes were filled with shock and fear, he knew that he was no longer facing a cyborg, but a real demon. Wesker's power surged to the peak, he looked at Black Bolt, his cold eyes showed no mercy.

Wesker growled and pounced on Black Bolt like a wild animal. His fist was like a hammer, and each blow was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, heading straight for Black Bolt's vital points. Black Bolt tried to dodge, but Wesker's speed and strength made it difficult for him to resist.

"Roar! Ah!" Wesker roared. His attack was like a hurricane, suppressing Black Bolt so that he could not fight back.

Black Bolt struggled, trying to launch a final counterattack, but he was too late. Wesker's fist hit Black Bolt's chest hard, making a huge explosion.

Black Bolt struggled to get up, his body was seriously injured, blood was flowing from his mouth. He looked at Wesker, his eyes full of anger.

Tear! Tear!

Wesker's face became more fleshy and sturdy.

The power of the whole body hits the right hand. The muscles are changing, pulling, and reuniting.

boom!

The floorboards are broken.

Wesker charged straight at Black Bolt.