Chapter 24 If you don't speak, you will be kicked by DD
Chapter 24 If you don’t speak, you will be kicked.
Author: calm office worker
Chapter 24 If you don’t speak, you will be kicked.
The congregation was stunned for a moment. He turned his head stiffly, and then saw the fist with blue flames in front of him.
He rubbed his eyes, seemingly in complete disbelief, and looked through the telescope again at the confused Yuan Zhi'ai half a kilometer away.
What kind of B speed is this!
Cold sweat suddenly spread all over his body for no reason, and he pointed at Qiao Shuya. He dropped his cell phone to the ground in fear, and even forgot to hang up the phone.
"Akutagawa, hey! We are not ready yet. We are still analyzing the high school student's fighting style and formulating a plan to deal with him. Akutagawa, are you listening to me? Akutagawa! Akutagawa!"
On the phone, a man's voice was still yelling.
But the congregation had no way to respond at this time. He pointed at Qiao Shuya, with excited heart and trembling hands.
What the hell is this? Although Deacon is only A-level according to the standards of the Watcher Association, the electromagnetic gun is the most powerful product of the combination of great existence and human knowledge. Even the most elite subordinates of the Dread Lord will be killed by the Mach 10
The electromagnetic cannon was blown to pieces, and the Dread Lord himself might even be seriously injured.
Even the steel plate of the main battle tank will be easily penetrated by the electromagnetic gun.
Even such an attack was received by the ordinary high school student in front of him, with only a bump on his head.
Now that he was being targeted by such a monster, it was like facing a Tyrannosaurus Rex.
"It seems that I was targeted when I first entered Nagano Prefecture. No, it seems that I was targeted when I left Tokyo." Qiao Shuya moved his wrist, and the bones of his knuckles crackled.
sound.
And just after Qiao Shuya spoke, the person on the phone suddenly stopped talking, but still didn't hang up.
Moreover, the hero template has also moved. The guy in front of him is also a strange demon. Even though he looks like a human now, the hero template will not deceive Qiao Shuya. He must have been parasitized by a strange demon not long ago.
"There is an old saying in District 2 that those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you, sir, tell me your hometown, sir, you don't want to be tied to a telephone pole and then kicked in the balls by a flat-panel primary school student." Qiao Shu.
Ya showed a kind smile, "After all, I also want to know whether the parasitic demon also feels pain when a person possessed by a demon is kicked in the balls."
Qiao Shuya glanced at the phone that had not yet been hung up, but still showed an amiable smile.
The congregant felt his head was buzzing for a moment. He originally wanted to kneel down and give in, but he forgot to hang up the phone, and now he was directly threatened like this.
If he gives in now, will he be killed directly by the great being that was just born into him...
There's also kicking in the balls, etc. It's impossible to actually do it...
He looked at his phone, and then said with pretended indignation: "I won't say anything. You killed one of me, and there are thousands of me! My loyalty will not be tainted by you insects!"
On the other side of the phone, the person who answered the phone twitched the corner of his mouth. He would be tied to a telephone pole and kicked in the balls. He could face this kind of pain calmly. Akutagawa, my friend, you are the real man.
!
"That's great. I was just joking, but I didn't expect you, sir, to be such a hard-nosed person. This makes me feel a little rude if I don't continue." Qiao Shuya pulled out a rope. , it seems that today he is going to let a man feel pain, understand pain, and accept pain.
"Wait, wait, wait... are you serious? Wait, wait, you can't do this. I'm a good citizen. I'm just a code farmer. I pay tens of thousands in taxes every year. You can't do this. I want to See the police department, I...ahhhhhhh!"
A shrill scream rang out.
The phone still hasn't been hung up...
"When, the number of layers + 3, the current number of layers is 642."
…
"Master, ah..." Yuan Zhiai looked at the corpse. It was very ferocious, with protruding veins all over its body. It didn't look like a human being anymore, but she didn't know why she always felt a little weird.
Why is this corpse hunched over like a shrimp with soft legs, and tightly covering its lower body, as if it has experienced all the pain in this life before dying, and even its mouth is covered, unable to scream.
Qiao Shuya, on the other hand, crushed the cell phone that had not been hung up, then made a call and said: "Uncle Li, what fun, I was targeted as soon as I came to Nagano, ah, that's right, even casually Killing a strange demon, what kind of happy society is it? I should be able to get involved in this matter now, right?"
At this time in the Tokyo Watchmen Association, Uncle Li looked at the aggrieved Pandaman next to him and just replied: "Okay."
"OK!" Qiao Shuya hung up the phone, picked up the body casually, and threw him into the trunk of the jeep with a long line of blood still trailing from his lower body.
"Drive back to the Nagano branch." Qiao Shuya washed his hands and then sat down in the passenger seat very relaxedly.
The jeep started, and soon, the villagers who saw all this secretly called the police. After all, for them, this was a "murder".
Yuan Zhi'ai, who was driving, was hesitant to speak several times. She always felt as if Qiao Shuya had done something very cruel behind her back just now...
Thinking of the blood-stained area, Yuan Zhi'ai had a strange guess.
"Master...well, what happened just now?" Yuan Zhi'ai felt like she had missed something particularly fun.
"Oh, I forgot, I originally wanted you to do this." Qiao Shuya suddenly remembered it, but then he didn't care anymore. He didn't expect that the man said that he died heroically, but in the end he was soft when the fight started. Damn it, a prompt pops up for increasing the number of layers.
It's his own fault, the passive additional damage is fixed damage, and he can't control the amount.
"By the way, to what extent have you practiced chakra?" Qiao Shuya felt that as a "master" he should also show concern for his apprentice's progress.
"I seem to have some feelings, but only a little bit..." Yuan Zhuai looked at Qiao Shuya with some resentment.
She was about to grasp that feeling, but was interrupted and hurried here.
Alas, I just hope that I can learn chakra as soon as possible, and then I can help Master deal with these not-so-strong monsters.
…
At this time, the Tokyo Watchmen Association, an armed helicopter began to take off.
"Let's go to Nagano Prefecture." Uncle Li said to the pilot.
Uncle Li changed out of his work clothes today and put on a leather jacket, and he seemed to have dozens of Damascus knives on his back.
Not only that, there was a confused panda on the plane. It looked at Uncle Li and asked: "Uncle Li, am I here for vacation in District 11?"
"Yes."
"Then what am I going to do now?" The panda looked at the rising helicopter and suddenly missed the bamboo shoots in his hometown.
"Work overtime." Uncle Li began to close his eyes and rest.
The panda didn't know what to say for a moment. For a long time, it looked at the brightly lit metropolis outside the window before silently replying,