I can't be invincible through Tokyo

Chapter 103 This Hot Girl Can Lie 7 Times a Day

No. 8 completely lost his human appearance, and turned into a little black man covered in black in detective comics.

It's also like the Heijue in a certain Ninja Village Fighting.

This is the body of the mirror image demon, which can pretend to be the appearance of all creatures it comes into contact with, and similarly, it can also transform its body into various weapons to fight.

"Kill it out!"

Although the strength of the mirror image demon is not the top among all the S-level monsters, it has reached the average level of the S-level, and now in Tokyo, who can stop him?Who can stop him!
But at this time, the door suddenly opened, and an old man with several Damascus swords on his back and scars all over his face walked in slowly.

"I thought it would be the ghost who came here, but I didn't expect it to be a friend I don't know." Uncle Li looked at the little black man in front of him, and pulled out a holy cross sword made of 400 layers of horses.

No. 8 didn't intend to talk nonsense, he knew that this time he might have to face the obstruction of the All Tokyo Watchers.

However, he has an S-level combat power!
Arms turned into sharp blades, No. 8 roared.

However, for a moment, he only felt that he didn't know why he fell to the ground, but soon he found that he couldn't feel his legs, and his entire lower body and upper body were cut evenly.

So fast!Why!
He didn't even see the old man wielding his sword, and why, this ordinary sword could make such a terrifying slash!

"Impossible! I'm S-rank!" He roared, and his lower body and upper body were spliced ​​together in an instant.

"So it's a strange demon in this form?" Uncle Li said calmly, and in an instant, the Damascus cross holy sword in his hand exploded!

"Buzz!"

The entire basement was like a gust of wind, No. 8 was completely sluggish, his whole head fell to the ground, and he didn't even make any useful attack from the beginning to the end.

The power of the S-level strange demon was not even able to carry out any effective counterattack.

But even so, he wasn't dead yet, but he was staring at his body, the body that was fused with the mirror image demon was completely turned into pieces of tiny scorpion meat by the invisible slash.

"Impossible! I am the power of S-level strange demons, why is S-level like this!" He roared unwillingly.

"S-level strange demon? Maybe you haven't seen the world clearly in your life." Uncle Li said calmly, "You are S-level, because you only have the strength of S-level. And I am S-level, because the association The upper limit of the rating, only S rank."

Uncle Li threw away the cross holy sword that had lost its blade, and finally said: "The ninth in the sequence, code-named 'Li'."

He pulled the head off the ground and held it in his hands, and then professional personnel put the head in place.

but……

"boom!"

The only remaining head exploded, flying red and white, as if explosives had been installed in the brain.

Uncle Li's face was normal, and he might have even guessed the final outcome of this enemy.

"Collect all the cells from his corpse and hand them over to the Strange Demon Research Department for analysis." Uncle Li said calmly.

"Hi!"

But after everything was over, streaks of blood suddenly sprayed out from Uncle Li's body, as if all the blood vessels on his skin had burst, and he instantly turned into a blood man.

"Mr. Li!" The medical staff on call rushed up to treat him, quickly stopped the bleeding and gave him an emergency blood transfusion.

"Mr. Li, President Bairen said that you must not use power unless it is absolutely necessary." The little nurse said hastily.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Uncle Li smiled slightly, looking at the association with his scarred face.

His ability, named "Cut Steel", can maximize the effect of steel weapons, and Uncle Li's most common method of use is to layer Damascus swords, and then the layered Damascus Steel will unleash a cell-level slash like sword energy.

Just like the Holy Cross Sword with [-] layers of steel billets, the sword that was only a few millimeters thick split into [-] layers in an instant, and each layer was slashed as small as a cell, instantly forming a shape for the naked eye. No steel layer tornadoes could be seen.

This is his ability, but since he was seriously injured two years ago, every time he uses this ability, his old disease will recur. The scar that healed is cracked all over, and the pain that penetrates the soul spreads all over his body.

This is the sequelae left by the Demon King before his death.

But he endured such pain as if nothing happened.

After a simple bandage to stop the bleeding, he dismissed everyone, and then walked into the deepest part of the ground again.

Here is the real top-secret area, and the upper layer is just a place for fishing.

He opened the "ACE Project", and the very beginning of this plan is such a record.

[In the 42nd year of the new calendar, the chief team entered the subspace and found a frozen embryo in a laboratory relic thousands of meters underground. The embryo still maintained the most basic life in an environment of more than 100 degrees below zero. feature. 】

……

The open and secret struggles that took place underground in the association were submerged into the vast ocean.

Qiao Shuya still needs to go to school the next day.

As usual, Xiao Ai drove a jeep to Metropolitan International High School early.

But today, Xiao Ai got up early and not only made breakfast, but also made lunch at noon.

In fact, since she moved into the office, Qiao Shuya seldom fried rice with eggs by herself. After all, compared to her mediocre level, Yuan Zhiai's cooking skills can be said to have reached the level of being a chef in an izakaya.

When Qiao Shuya came to this place, he always thought of the woman who stuffed the note in his pocket before, was it a prank?Qiao Shuya didn't think so.

He looked again, but didn't find that figure, and returned to the classroom after separating from Yuan Zhiai.

Time passed quickly, and the morning class was over.

In the third year of high school, those students who are under the pressure of entering a higher school also start to study like hell. Of course, not everyone in the 11th district will be like this. Most of them even enter the society and become social animals just after finishing high school.

Such people usually don't have much pressure to go to school, and Qiao Shuya has been a social person as early as two years ago...

During the lunch break, Qiao Shuya also sat on a white plastic chair on the roof and opened the lunch box.

The lunch prepared today is vegetable salad and bread. The combination of vegetable salad is great and the taste is very good, but no matter how full this thing is, this bread is still the sugar supplement that he can only get after reasoning.

My apprentice is good at everything, but he likes to be more serious. President Bairen said that he asked her to supervise him not to eat sugar, but it would be too embarrassing for him, an ordinary high school student, to ban things like bread and rice.

But while he was having lunch, a few chirping girls came over.

"Student Qiao, can we sit here?" the girl asked.

Qiao Shuya knew her. There was a girl named Chihiro Sawada in her class, but she was not familiar with her other than being a classmate.

Qiao Shuya made a gesture of letting go.

Several girls were very enthusiastic, and even a girl from another class who was dressed like a hot girl started to ask for Qiao Shuya's mobile phone, and Qiao Shuya also smiled, and gave the mobile phone number of the little apprentice Yuan Zhiai to this classmate.

The hot girl began to show off to her friends in a low voice. Although her voice was very small, it was very clear in Qiao Shuya's hearing.

Alas, JK is really easy to deceive, even if you don't even verify in person whether the wrong phone is given, if you are a scumbag, you can probably deceive her seven times a day.

Qiao Shuya sighed, the white plastic chair can be leaned on very comfortably, while blowing the warm breeze at noon.

He didn't lie when he was bragging with his little apprentice before, he was very popular in school to some extent.

It's just that he seems to be more popular with those hot girls. During high school, he could find love letters almost every few days in his desk or shoe cabinet.

However, Qiao Shuya refused all of them. Thinking about how passive he was, he didn't have such worldly desires.

Going to school is just Uncle Li's task. If there is news of strange monsters after school, I'm afraid I have to hurry to clean them up. The watcher is the main job, and being a student is just a side job.

"Student Qiao, last semester a classmate in our school disappeared. The police say that the body has not been found yet. Is it said that he has been captured by a dummy?" Chihiro Sawada seemed to be deliberately looking for a topic.

"Fake person?" Qiao Shuya has been hearing the term of this urban legend, but he didn't understand it seriously. Now that the magical Doraemon Ai teacher is not around, he still has no way to ask Xiao Ai, and he is very uncomfortable.

Sawada Chihiro seemed to be very excited because she found a topic that Qiao Shuya was interested in, and chattered.

Pseudohumans are an urban legend. It is said that there are monsters that are exactly like human beings hidden among human beings. They gradually replace human beings by simulating human facial features, expressions and behaviors, but these pseudohumans will show special "abnormalities". This tiny anomaly can make people think about it.

But Qiao Shuya listened carefully to this classmate's narration, isn't this kind of behavior no different from that of a strange demon?

Could it be that this kind of urban legend is that some strange monsters disguised as humans are occasionally found abnormal by familiar people, so this kind of story gradually spread?

It's just that the strange demons are more cunning, and they will behave more normally than the original owner, because the replacement of this monster will completely absorb the memory and thinking of the original owner, even making it difficult for people close to them to notice.

For example, when Brother Long saw the eroded Mrs. Zhutian before, if he hadn't smelled the smell of strange monsters when he got close, he probably wouldn't have noticed it when he was having sex with his wife on the bed sheet.

"I heard that Hashi-san's family has an office. Is it similar to a detective office?" Chihiro Sawada looked at Qiao Shuya, as if deliberately looking for a topic.

"No, in fact, my family's current office is almost deserted." Qiao Shuya said.

(End of this chapter)