Chapter 31 Young and not working hard, jumping back with sword energy (for further reading)
Chapter 31: A young man doesn’t work hard, but jumps back with sword energy (please read more)
Author: calm office worker
Chapter 31: A young man doesn’t work hard, but jumps back with sword energy (please read more)
Uncle Li naturally also discovered the mechanically transformed alien demon. He casually drew out a Damascus long knife, and with one step, he drew a deep ravine in the ground with sword energy and slashed towards the transformed alien demon's corpse.
The sword energy instantly penetrated the corpse and then dissipated.
Qiao Shuya was also shocked. It was the first time he saw Uncle Li's attack. Although it was just a casual sword, it actually had such a cool sword energy. Let's not talk about the damage, just talk about whether it is dazzling or not.
But for such a proud uncle, his legs were broken when he was young. One can only imagine what kind of monster-level things there are in the subspace. According to Uncle Li, he was at least an S when he was young.
class.
It's even possible that he seems to be S-level because the highest level is S-level...
The back jump brings sword energy, to be honest, it's really cool.
"Man-made strange demon?" Uncle Li put away his long knife and asked.
"Indeed, this thing is so powerful. The panda said that its steel plate is harder than that of a main battle tank. It even has a hand cannon..." Qiao Shuya was about to point to the position of the hand cannon, but he just remembered
When I got up, it was blown up by the panda's spell, and now it's a new arm.
Uncle Li also frowned, and he immediately thought of a very bad situation.
The strange demons show traces of artificial transformation. Could it be that traitors among humans are already able to do this?
"Qiaoqiao, you did a great job this time. I will give you a record of the completion of the S-level mission. Also, this matter must be kept secret. It must be top secret!" Uncle Li's tone suddenly became very serious.
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A large number of armed helicopters came to Nagano Prefecture from Tokyo, and the place was quickly protected by people with live ammunition.
The body of the mechanical demon was fixed with steel cables, and it took two helicopters to transport it away.
This matter may be so involved that even the Tokyo Watchmen Association cannot deal with it, and the Human Federation may have to be contacted to make a decision.
However, everything that follows has nothing to do with the ordinary high school student Qiao Shuya. The top management of the People's Federation will definitely solve everything. They are just the guns of the People's Federation, and they can shoot wherever they point.
The human federation in this world is indeed close to the unity of the world. If there were no invasion and corruption by strange demons, it would probably be able to fly out of the mother planet long ago.
However, without the threat of alien demons, the Human Federation might not have been established, and it might still be an era where every country was holding back each other.
When Qiao Shuya was sighing here, the panda finally came out of the low pressure and came to Uncle Li. He sighed and said: "Uncle Li, please change my rating to B level when the time comes.
Level A...I don't deserve it..."
Uncle Li turned around with doubtful eyes, and Qiao Shuya also realized the reason. Perhaps, this A-level giant panda had just received a lot of stimulation.
"Qiao Shuya is different. He is special. Even our ratings are of no use to him." Uncle Li began to comfort the giant panda. As for Qiao Shuya's rating in his heart, it is just "
ACE" level.
"Wait, what's his name!" The giant panda suddenly felt that he had discovered a blind spot and exclaimed in surprise.
"He is Qiao Shuya, don't you know him? He is the one who asked you to come over for training." Uncle Li said.
Qiao Shuya's head was full of questions at this time, but the giant panda was stunned for a moment, and the bear's body shook, and then shook again.
Is this thing its training partner?
I thought of Qiao Shuya's scene where every punch created a sonic boom cloud...
No need, it is just a cute giant panda, there is no need to take on such a life-threatening job...
"Qiaoqiao, this is the fighting coach I found for you. You have always said that you need practical training in skills. This is a very good teacher. Huahua is proficient in steel boxing, jujitsu, hundred fights, and wild ball boxing.
Techniques such as Liuhe Big Spear, War Dance, and even swordsmanship, knife skills, sticks, etc. are all master-level. When the time comes, it can make up for your deficiencies in skills." Uncle Li introduced.
The giant panda immediately covered its mouth and waved its hands quickly...
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense..." The giant panda denied three times in a row.
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At this time, at the police headquarters, the cell phone of the Nakamura branch president, who was discussing issues with the gunman, rang.
"Excuse me, let me answer the phone." The gloomy middle-aged man said and answered the phone directly in front of the camera and the prisoner.
"Will happiness be completely eradicated? Have the subspace disasters been solved by people from Tokyo? Okay, I understand. You have worked hard too. I will give you a period of vacation when I go back." After finishing speaking, he hung up.
After disconnecting the phone, I kept playing with a butterfly knife in my hand.
"Qiang!" The handcuffs in Matsushita Takuya's hands broke with a sound, and the butterfly knife of the Nakamura branch president cut through the metal iron cuffs as smoothly as a hot knife cutting butter.
"Branch president..." Matsushita Takuya didn't know what he meant.
"Come with us and become our witness, then you will only suffer a few years in prison at most. Even your crime is not killing a high-ranking official, that is not a crime, but just making guns and explosives privately.
That's all." President Nakamura straightened his tie and put away the butterfly knife he was playing with.
"I, haven't I already been sentenced to death..." Matsushita Takuya was still hesitant.
"Don't worry, I'm here." The tall, thin and gloomy old man, the president of the Nakamura Branch, had an unparalleled momentum at this time.
The butterfly knife in his hand slid again, and several cameras on the wall were cut off instantly.
He walked directly out of the prison with the prisoner who was sentenced to death immediately by the local government.
As soon as he opened the door, countless flashlights were shining on him. At this time, dozens of guns in the entire Metropolitan Police Department were pointed at him. These were not just pistols, but even rifles and sniper rifles with lasers all aimed at him.
On the body.
"President Nakamura! What on earth do you want to do! Do your Watchmen Association really want to break the rules and intervene in this local political dispute? President Nakamura, if you stop now, I can pretend that nothing happened."
The fat police sergeant roared, but there was a feeling of fierce sexual desire in his heart.
The president of the Nakamura branch didn't care at all about the laser pointed at him, and pulled Matsushita Takuya away directly.
The aura of ignoring everyone and the smell of blood from the strange demons made the guns in the hands of the police officers tremble.
"You are just the local government of District 11. Besides, can you represent District 11?" He smiled sinisterly, came to the Sheriff, and rested his forehead on the barrel of his outstretched gun.
"Come on, shoot, shoot here." The corners of the Nakamura branch's mouth raised.
The police chief was so frightened that he even took two steps back and could not hold the gun steady.
"Useless trash, you're useless if I give you a chance!" Nakamura Branch President smiled sinisterly and grabbed the sergeant's collar, "Do you have the strength to negotiate terms with our watchmen?"
After saying that, he threw the police sergeant away, held numerous guns at his fingertips, and walked away with his men.
In the end, this group of people could only look at you and me, and the police chief could only make a phone call...
"Suzuka-san, something big happened..."
(PS: Please follow up, my friends. The reading data on Tuesday is related to the recommendation position. I am very grateful)