I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 120 Keigo Masaki, I have already stood at the pinnacle of humanity!
You are tasting delicious food, enjoying the picturesque scenery, and feeling the leisure and comfort of spring, when someone suddenly disturbs you.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "You trash doesn't deserve that kind of money, hand it over to me."

No one can bear this kind of provocation, especially when they know the personality of the visitor.

When Zhou Hong raised his hand, Masaki Keigo smiled disdainfully.

He foresaw the darkness that would destroy the world when he was very young, and since then, his life no longer belongs to him.

In order to deal with the darkness, he worked extremely hard and strengthened his body day after day. No matter the wind and rain, the training has created this body that has been tempered and tempered. Now he dares to claim that he has stood at the pinnacle of human beings.

According to the information obtained from Tango, this man is nothing more than single-handedly killing the aliens.

Who do you look down on?
With strong self-confidence, Masaki Keigo raised his hand and placed it vertically on the track of Zhou Hong's palm.

His left hand was also tightly clenched, and he was waiting to punch Zhou Hong after defending against a slap.

With his strength, he is sure that as long as he is a human being, no one can resist his heavy punch.

He thought so in the moments before the battle.

But the arm felt an irresistible force when it touched, and the arm lost consciousness in an instant.

The heavy force directly destroyed the defense he built, and the slap firmly slapped him on the cheek.

The strong force from the palm directly used his head as a fulcrum, sending his whole body flying.

The body and head rotated in mid-air, and two blood-red white teeth shot out like bullets, inlaid on the cherry blossom tree.

And the body collided with the teeth only in the next moment.

Cherry blossoms fell like snow, covering Keigo Masaki's bloody shirt.

"Cough cough."

Masaki Keigo's eyes widened to the maximum, he stood up tremblingly with his back against the cherry blossom tree, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, full of disbelief.

"Impossible! With this power, are you really human?"

Tango!This is your intelligence?The difference is not 01:30!asshole!
I thought it would be a [-]-[-] split, and at worst it would be a [-]-[-] split, but it turned out to be a [-]-[-] split, which is a good shot.

Masaki Keigo had a bloodshot red handprint on his left face, Zhou Hong didn't like it no matter what.

He gave him another loud slap, making him symmetrical.

"There is no doubt that I am human."

"Don't underestimate humans, Masaki."

The two consecutive slaps made Masaki Keigo a little dazed, but his expression became gloomy in an instant.

He also knew that he might not be able to get the desired result today.

And wanting to leave is probably not an easy and simple thing.

With the heavy strength just now, if he hit hard just now, he would not be able to get up at all.

"With your personality, no matter what I say, you won't believe it."

Zhou Hong said so, and turned around, "Grandma, Liang."

"My friend and I have something to do."

Because of Gao Po, neither of them saw Zhou Hong beating Masaki Keigo, and they thought the facts were exactly what Zhou Hong said.

She also smiled and nodded slightly. The grandmother with not very good eyesight can't see Masaki's state clearly, but as an excellent pilot, Liang Ke can see clearly.

But the results of countless fighting training told Liang.

No one can beat Zhou Hong in fighting, so naturally she will not speak out to arouse Grandma's worry.

She also smiled slightly, and responded like a wife, "Go early and come back early, I will help you repack the dishes."

Zhou Hong nodded with a smile, and when he turned to look at Masaki Keigo, his face was already gloomy, just like the weather turned from a sunny day to a heavy rainstorm.

Zhou Hong walked up to Masaki Keigo in three or two steps.

Just as Masaki Keigo opened his mouth to say something, he saw an afterimage slamming into his abdomen, and the sound of the collision of flesh and blood was slightly dull.

The eyeballs were as big as copper bells, and the bloodshot eyes stared at Zhou Hong in disbelief.

No matter what he wanted to say just now, it must be what he wanted to say in his eyes now.

"Why did you hit me?"

"How dare you stare at me! What's wrong with hitting you?" Zhou Hong punched Masaki Keigo in the stomach again.

In the next second, Masaki Keigo clutched his stomach and bowed into a prawn, his right hand slipped from Zhou Hong's clothes weakly and collapsed to the ground.

"Interrupt my hard-won vacation and think I will talk to you calmly?" Zhou Hong's mouth curled into an angry smile.

"Come here and get beaten yourself, I won't let you go."

Leaning slightly, grabbing Masaki Keigo's clothes, like dragging a roe deer from hunting, Zhou Hong walked towards the hidden corner.

He took out the PDI from his body and dialed it to Dagu.

Dagu, shown on the PDI, slumped on the desktop with "a happy face full of fighting spirit".

Then with sharp eyes, he saw a certain dead pig-like figure, which often appeared after Zhou Hong hammered the new city.

Dagu sincerely mourned for him for 0.3 seconds and then said.

"Ahong, what's the matter?"

"I need your help with a little something." Zhou Hong asked softly.

Dagu looked embarrassed, and opened his mouth and said, "I am the only one left behind in the victory team."

"Can it be another day?"

Today is a good day, Zhou Hong feels that no matter what kind of monsters will come out today.

"Trust my intuition, no monsters will appear today. Regarding your duty, I will ask our captain to help you on duty."

"It's just sitting bored anyway."

Dagu heard a hint of emotion and hesitation on his face, and the sense of responsibility still occupied more of his heart. He felt that he should not leave his post like this.

"Is there something urgent? Must it be today?"

Zhou Hong mentioned Keigo Masaki who was already weak on the handle, "This guy knows our identities."

"And he also invented a machine that can transform into a giant of light."

"I need your help."

Dagu, who was still listless, suddenly stood up. When he heard those key words, he didn't care whether he was on duty or not.

"I'll be driving the Drum right over, please give me 15 minutes."

When the time on the PDI jumped to 15 minutes, the Durham car stopped in front of Zhou Hong on time.

Zhou Hong unceremoniously threw Masaki Keigo into the back seat, "Let's drive, go to Kumamoto City, this guy will provide the exact location."

Dagu had countless questions. Although a question mark gradually appeared on his head, he still followed Zhou Hong's command.

　Ask for a monthly ticket. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)