"Did you kill him?"
Orba looked at Pier, who lay completely still with his mouth smashed to a pulp, and felt somewhat disappointed.
Living Mutants were obviously more valuable.
Brian shook his head, "He should not be dead yet, but I suggest we kill him directly, this Mutant is very strange, very dangerous!"
Under the puzzled gazes of everyone.
He asked a soldier for a dagger, then cut his palm open and dripped his fresh blood onto Pier's battered mouth.
At first, the blood just slid normally towards the inside of the mouth, but after a few seconds, Pier's torn and battered mouth strangely began to wriggle, speeding up the flow of Brian's blood into its oral cavity, as if actively sucking.
After absorbing nearly two hundred milliliters of Brian's blood,
One by one, bullets were forcibly squeezed out from inside Pier's mouth, and Pier, who had been motionless, began to undergo a transformation.
A little more than a minute later.
