This world is so messed up. Just look at how a small stone thrown by a strange monster today can cause you to lose 0.1% of your health. If you don't stack the passive to 2000 levels, you really won't be able to sleep well.
Be vigilant! Today’s experience is for the purpose of killing everyone in the future.
Just thinking about it, the whole night passed.
…
But late at night, the Watchmen Association was working overtime.
The deacon's body was brought back to the association. I don't know if it can be considered a corpse. Anyway, only a few dozen kilograms of a man who weighed more than a hundred kilograms were recovered.
It's still the same way to die. It's like being punched hundreds of times in an instant, and the superimposed power kills the enemy in an instant. From the looks of it, there should be no pain at all before death.
However, what the Watchmen Association cares about is not Qiao Shuya's boxing skills at all. What they care about is the other information in the corpse.
"Is the information accurate? Is this person from the Truth Society?" Among the Watchmen Association, Uncle Li became very interested in the corpses recovered this time.
"Yes, the remnants of the Truth Society, those guys we jointly exterminated some time ago, have recently begun to make a comeback." Another staff member said, looking familiar to Uncle Li, "This little District 11 is in chaos.
But there are quite a few, and the Truth Society seems to have a relationship with the local government."
"Then it has nothing to do with us. Our Watchmen Association will always be responsible for the strange demons and will not interfere with politics." Uncle Li took a sip of tea, "Besides, this so-called Truth Society will be left to Qiaoqiao.
Well, just leave it to him to practice."
When talking about Qiao Shuya, Uncle Li smiled unconsciously on his scar-covered face, as if he had the expression on an old father's face when he saw his stupid son admitted to college, as if he finally saw Wei Ning's child slowly and slowly.
Grow up slowly until you can stand alone.
Uncle Li seems to be obsessed with Qiao Shuya and confident.
"By the way, regarding your previous request..." The middle-aged man opposite seemed to have thought of something and said, "You asked me to find a combat coach for that child before, and I finally found a suitable candidate."
"Ah, then you must find someone with rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise he may be accidentally beaten to death by Qiaoqiao." Uncle Li hesitated, but still reminded him.
"Don't worry, it's definitely rough-skinned and thick-bodied. It's a good sparring partner, and it's still my fellow countryman." The middle-aged man smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "When can you go back to your hometown for vacation."
"I may die in the hands of strange demons before I can return to my hometown." Uncle Li sighed, and finally added a cup of tea, "Or I can train someone who can inherit my position."
"Then come on, the coach may come to District 11 in a few days. He is our baby, so don't neglect it," the middle-aged man said.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I believe Qiaoqiao will take good care of others." Uncle Li also smiled.
He seemed to really put all his hopes and future on Qiao Shuya.
At this time, at Tokyo International Airport, a plane flying from Area 2 landed in the cabin.
The door was opened, and a large number of passengers walked off the cabin with salutes. Only one fat guy was left at the end. He was round and turned into a ball. His whole body was wrapped tightly, his appearance was exposed, and he had a hat on his head.
and a veil covering the face.
"Please check in before leaving."
The stewardess reminded me of this round "meat mountain" that was nearly two meters tall.
But Roshan was a little confused. He rummaged hard on his body and quickly took out a ticket, but the bear-like palms on his hands surprised the flight attendant.
"Here, here is my ticket." A lady's voice came, and it was impossible for anyone to associate this gentle and ethereal female voice with this chubby body.
What shocked the stewardess even more was the bear's paw sticking out.
"Ma'am, your doll costume is very realistic." The stewardess smiled and took the ticket, then let it go.
The chubby body bowed and left, attracting a lot of attention along the way.
It raised its head slightly. Under the hood and veil, there was a black and white bear face. To be precise, it was a panda face.
The round, dull head and the barrel-like body would be ugly if placed on a human body, but if placed on a panda with upright bipedal shape, it would look very cute.
"Let me see where we are going... take a taxi first and go to the Watcher's Association..." The Pandaren saluted and started to prepare to leave the airport.
"Please sir and madam from District 2, please provide your passport and identity certificate." When leaving the airport, the police officer said politely.
The panda man also searched for a long time before he found his identity certificate.
"Ms. Chen Huijie, District 2 Watcher Association, Transcendent A Grade Commissioner, welcomes you to travel to District 11. I wish you a pleasant stay." The staff returned the ID card to the panda man and said, "Your doll costume is very cute.
"
"Uh..." Pandaren didn't know how to answer...
It was actually on vacation this time, and by the way, it received a request from an old friend in District 11 to come over and give some martial arts instruction and training to a child.
"A 17-year-old child can probably play for a long time with just a few tricks." The panda said, looking forward to this pleasant relaxation.
…
Qiao Shuya didn't have any plans for the next day.
Today, Uncle Li still didn't provide him with the assigned task of the strange demon, and he also lay down.
Tokyo is huge, and there are definitely a lot of strange monsters hidden in it, but in this metropolis with a population of nearly 10 million, no matter what kind of evil it is, it will be diluted and buried.
It's impossible to really be like Batman, wearing a mask and patrolling intensively all the time just to catch the strange monsters hiding in the city, right?
Actually...it doesn't seem impossible...
Is it passive? No trembling.
"Master, starting from today, please guide me in my practice. I will also show the depth of my fighting power and let you guide my practice." Early in the morning, Yuan Zhiai, who put on loose training clothes, started from three days ago.
Lou Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng ran down to find Qiao Shuya.
This depth is still unnecessary.
Qiao Shuya rubbed his brows, and his eyes naturally fell on the chest of the loose but pure white training clothes...
In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is wide or loose. After all, not everyone can have such a flat bulletproof steel plate stuffed in the chest.
Facing Yuan Zhi'ai's enthusiasm, his face also fell. He really didn't know how to teach this loli JK.
To put it bluntly, his fighting method is to turn on the passive of Soul Siphon and then go up and throw the King's Eight Fist. So far, he has not lost in the King's Eight Fist only because the passive adds a lot of additional damage and speed at the same time.
And all I have encountered so far are noobs.
He really doesn't know how to teach people.
Isn't this misleading?
Qiao Shuya thought for a while, then looked at Loli JK with a strange expression, ready to talk nonsense as nonsense as possible, at least to make her give up on her own, or to find an excuse to make her give up her apprenticeship.
"Yuan Zhiai, do you know that there is an energy called chakra?" Qiao Shuya said pretending to be very serious.