Edge of the Apocalypse

"Quickly stop! What are you bastards doing?" Three or so prison guards came up and waved their batons as they roared.

However, the crowd simply ignored him. Within the crowd, a big man was chasing after Alan all over the world. Although Allen's Origin Energy had been sealed off, his skill was still there. He jumped up and down nimbly, occasionally sliding under the table, then kicked down the table or kicked the chair, causing the big man behind him to scream angrily and helplessly.

The crowd stirred even more.

The guard finally lost his patience and adjusted the electric current equivalent on the baton. He then brandished the baton to disperse the prisoner.

The scene was chaotic.

Webb took the opportunity to mingle with the crowd and touched one of the guards. With a gentle bump at his side, he quickly hooked his automatic pistol in the holster with his finger. Then he quietly threw it to the ground and kicked it out again. Then he did the same, and took out the pistol of the other guard.

"Hey, good fight! Oh no no no, don't hit my boss …"

He was a regular guest in prison, always thrown into prison for stealing chickens and dogs. But some time ago, he was unlucky enough to steal the watch of a local mine owner, but he was caught in the act. Since the watch was smuggled from Babylon, Olin was not only thrown into prison, but this time brought him ten years in prison.

So when Olin fell to the ground and touched a cold automatic pistol at the corner of the wall, the man's eyes rolled.

In the end, the crowd was dispersed. Allen and the big man, who were the initiators, were each given two sticks. The difference was that Ellen only bent down, while the big man could not get up. So the way people looked at Ellen changed again. Kona took Ellen and Webb away with a headache and roared on the way back to the confinement cell, "I'm tired of you guys this time. Are you guys going to watch the show? I think you're going to cause trouble on purpose!"

Alan thought to himself, "You guessed correctly, but he said," He provoked me first. "

"Shut up!" Kona roared.

Returning to the confinement cell, Kona opened the gates of the passageway, and another guard escorted the two of them in. Just as he opened the door to Allen's cell, a gunshot came from the direction of the dining hall, followed by noisy human voices. Kona and his companions' expressions changed as they subconsciously looked behind them. At this moment when they were distracted, Alan and Webb attacked at the same time.

Alan swept his leg across the fat man's ankle and kicked him to his knees. Before he could get up, Alan smashed his knee into the bridge of his nose. The fatty's nose snapped, blood flowing out, and he fainted. Origin Energy was locked, but Allen's body had already been strengthened several times. His muscular strength and bone strength were far beyond compare, and even the tall and large prison guards could not withstand a few strikes.

Moreover, Alan's attacks had always been fierce and ruthless. How could Kona, who hadn't been trained in the system's attack skills, be his opponent?

On the other side, Webb also took down Kona's companions. The two of them found the key to the Origin Energy Lock on the guard's body. After unlocking the handcuffs, they re-established contact with the Origin Energy in their bodies. Ellen Elect punched the electronic lock in Pitts' cell. The electronic lock jumped with a string of sparks and failed to unlock it. The cell door opened, and Pitts looked at Alan in confusion.

"Come with us." Alan waved his hand and turned around. Webb had already thrown electric batons and pistols at him.

Alan caught it, left the baton behind, and threw the pistol to Pitts. The three of them immediately drilled out of the corridor gate of the confinement room. Webb rushed into the police room and put down the floodgates so that they would have at least two fewer guards.

When they arrived at the restaurant, it was already a mess. Apparently, some of the inmates took Weber's pistol and tried to escape from the prison. Unfortunately, their unplanned action quickly triggered the interference of the prison guards. Several prison guards rushed in from the prison lounge holding riot shields as they entered the dining hall to confront inmates. When Allen and the others arrived, the confrontation had already turned into a chaotic battle.

Twenty to thirty prisoners versus seven to eight prison guards made the restaurant almost a battlefield. The three of them sneaked into the dining hall and tried to stick to the corner of the room so as not to attract the attention of both parties and touch the exit on the other side of the dining hall. Seeing that the exit was in sight, the two prison guards suddenly discovered the three of them and rushed over with loud shouts.

"Hurry up and leave." Alan shouted softly, but he pounced on the guard. He rolled on the ground and swept his baton across the ground as he approached the two of them. The stick was poured with Origin Energy and swept over the two's ankles. Not only did he knock them down, but he also shattered their ankles, causing the two of them to hug and shout in pain.

Alan took the opportunity to leave the restaurant. Webb and Pitts closed the door at the same time. Just as the door closed, gunshots rang out from inside. However, although there were windows at the entrance of the dining hall, they were made of bulletproof glass, leaving only a few small cracks.

Stuck the electric baton horizontally on the handles of the two doors, making it impossible for the people inside to get out. Alan smiled and gestured for Webb to leave. Turning left from the dining room, the passageway was brightly lit, but the restroom security had led to the commotion in the dining room. Therefore, this corridor was very quiet. At the end of the corridor, the door to a passageway was open. Seeing that the escape was imminent, the three of them revealed new expressions.

Suddenly, several figures collided into the room, led by the tall warden. The first two guards behind them were unusual prison guards. Origin Energy surged from everyone's bodies, and they seemed to be in a state of battle.

"You really did something stupid." The Warden snorted, but a smile gradually appeared on his face. The light left a mottled shadow on his face, making the smile look somewhat sinister. "But that's good. According to the federal constitution, if a felon tries to escape from prison, he'll be killed for whatever reason!"

"You could have lived for a few more days, but you insisted on courting your own death. Then I will fulfill your wish!" The prison shouted, and a yellow-brown origin energy light surged. It drew a pattern on his body that looked like a loop, and it gathered on his left shoulder to form a human bear-like engraving.

Webb shouted and pounced on him with his club. A stick struck the Warden's forehead. The latter laughed sinisterly, and the muscles in his hands expanded by a full three points. His arms grew dense bear fur, and his fingernails grew even more explosively like hooks, and they were shaped like bear claws. The Warden raised his arm to block Weber's electric baton. Then, a claw slapped out and immediately sent Webb flying.

A dull crash rang out in the air. Webber flew out and crashed into the wall, causing a network of cracks to appear on the wall. He fell to the ground. There were five bright red claw marks on his body, but he had already fainted.

The two guards behind the warden were about to charge forward, but they heard their superiors shout, "Leave the white-haired boy to me. As for the other weakling, you guys can do whatever you want."

The guard rushed over and Pitts shouted. He turned around and threw Alan down.

Originally, the three of them were traveling together, but now, they fainted and fled. Alan was the only one left to face the Warden.

'"Do you know what I want to do the most right now? Just rip your head off and put it in front of Old Jack's tombstone. You'll rot away on the tombstone, leaving behind a pitiful skull!" The warden lowered his body slightly, as if he was about to pounce.

Allen's body was glowing with orange origin energy, forming the mark of a prairie blade on his forehead. He shook his head and said, "There must be something wrong here. I repeat, we are not the murderers of the small town."

"Shut up!" The Warden shouted and sprinted forward. His physique was already strong, but now he had activated the ability to engrave. The two alienated bear arms made him look like a human bear. As he ran through the passageway, the ground trembled repeatedly.

"Little bastard like you who dares not admit your crimes, don't pretend to be innocent here." The Warden roared like a human bear. He raised his right arm, and his five claws pulled out faint ripples and slapped Allen's head.

Alan let out a muffled snort and stretched out his hand to block the warden's wrist, causing his bear claws to claw. The Warden slapped his other arm, and Ellen acted like a spell, causing the four obviously disproportionate arms to wrestle against each other. Their Origin Energy collided with each other unreservedly, causing the surrounding air to pound continuously from time to time.

The ground beneath their feet cracked inch by inch, and cracks that could not be more obvious spread out from beneath their feet.

The Warden shouted and stretched out his arms, pushing Alan backwards. Allen was not purely a power line, and the Warden suppressed him and pushed him back. Allen's eyes lit up as he spat out a thousand degrees of flames from both of his hands at the same time.

Burn!

The Warden was caught off guard by the sudden activation of his ability, and his strength greatly dissipated after suffering the pain. Ellen took the opportunity to slip and grab the Warden's bear arms with both of his hands. With the aid of his inertia, the Warden couldn't help but lean forward and tumble heavily to the ground. Alan immediately bounced up from the ground, and he didn't want to fight. He sprinted in the direction of the passageway and ran over.

At this moment, the Warden rolled over, propped himself up on the ground, and roared in Alan's direction.

Brown light shone on his shoulder as invisible ripples shrouded Ellen with his roar. Alan's sense of balance was immediately disrupted, and he staggered around like he was drunk. Not to mention running, even standing was a problem.

Seizing this opportunity, the Warden jumped up from the ground. His left hand suddenly returned to its original state, but his right hand's body expanded again, and his arm became incomparably large. The bear claw even touched the ground. As the warden roared, the bear claw plowed five deep gullies into the ground.

When Alan regained his balance, he felt an imposing aura rushing towards him. Turning around, the Warden waved his right hand, and the bear's claw dug up a pile of rubble on the ground, shooting at Allen's face. These debris were stimulated by Origin Energy, and their impact power was no less than a bullet's. Alan could only clasp his head and dodge half of the rubble, but he was still beaten to the point of endless pain. At this moment, Warden Bear's Claw struck, and Alan could only receive this blow untouched. He used all of his Origin Energy to defend himself, allowing the bear's claws to shake and almost collapse.

His entire body flew backwards, and he spat out a mist of blood in midair!