I can't be invincible through Tokyo

Chapter 161 My Dragon of Arakawa is here again!

Chapter 161 I, the Dragon of Arakawa, are back!
Tokyo, Overwatch Association.

The entire Tokyo is still in the high temperature of more than 60 degrees, and almost all TV stations in the world are broadcasting this extremely abnormal weather event.

The TV stations in the 11th district pay more attention to the death toll. As the high temperature continues, the death toll in Tokyo has reached the unit of [-].

It can only be avoided by air conditioning and hiding in the basement to avoid the high temperature.

Hospitals are full, traffic is congested, pools are turned into saunas, and rivers and lakes are full of fish and shrimps that are scalded to death and float up.

The number of people suffering from heat stroke or heat stroke in Tokyo has reached hundreds of thousands. If the high temperature continues, it will cause millions or even tens of millions of casualties.

Even so, countless flamethrowers in the Watchmen Association still burned the fungus tree that distorted the entire association building.

Several armed helicopters began to spew flames and burn the fungus tree. Even if the fungus tree had been completely inactivated and the spores were stillborn, burning was still the most effective method.

After all, no matter how outrageous the spores of the fungus tree are, they are still plants after all, and plants have limits.

And when a group of staff members burned the fungus tree vigorously, the white horse owner's body was still hanging on the street lamp outside the square in front of the association.

Everyone here is in the past to set the fire, and to prevent the spread of the fire, and to clear the effects of the fungus tree.

When these workers passed by the body of Patriarch Baima, at most they just looked at it as if they were watching the excitement. After all, hanging street lamps was a tradition hundreds of years ago, and it is not popular now.

However, no one noticed that there was a particularly beautiful beauty in men's clothing under the body of the Patriarch of the White Horse at this time. She seemed to have eliminated her own sense of existence, and quietly watched the fire rising into the sky.

"What a pathetic human being. When did you have the illusion that ascending to the rank of God was launched for you?" Queen of Pain, Lilith, seemed to be laughing at Patriarch White Horse, and it was like a narration among old friends.

Several cards also appeared in her hand, one [Queen of Pain Lilith (LV8)], one [Golden Emperor (LV8)], and one [Holy Son Comes].

As soon as she stretched out her hand to hold her bangs, she swept them all upwards, and the brown hair was thrown back into the shape of a big back.

The corners of her mouth were raised, she grabbed her hair, and laughed wildly, laughing wildly and unscrupulously.

However, the people around seemed to have not noticed her at all.

"The intervention of the demon god, the fear of not knowing what you are doing, and you, a human being performing a circus, constitute this stage, hahahaha! Sbarasi! Sbarasi!"

"Did you see, that is the real god! The child of my Queen of Pain, Lilith, has become a god! Although he is still weak and still growing, he is no longer those false gods who call themselves 'devil gods', but You really became a god! Do you understand, you bug? 'Defiler', yes, it's really a good name!" She kept yelling at the corpse.

Seemingly finished venting, she took out a cigarette and lit it, put it between those flaming red lips, and puffed.

Then, the unburned cigarette butt was pressed on the body of Patriarch Baima, making a "chichi" sound, and her voice came: "Why am I fighting with a dead man..."

She turned around, throwing the cigarette butt carelessly under the body.

She seems to be playing the bass, but there is nothing in her hand, the fire from the mushroom tree soars into the sky, stretching her shadow long, in her shadow, hair flutters like a humanoid Like a monster.

The art of ascension to the gods is still going on.

……

Tokyo, Southern Fissure.

"Tokyo Wind, listen to my orders!" The violent wind on Fuutarou's body seemed real, and the double blades in his hands danced wildly like a waltz, and each blow could leave deep and visible scars on the Devourer's body.

Even though the Devourer's recovery ability is extremely strong, its vitality at this time is gradually unable to keep up with the injury.

"Sinai!" A giant stone man the same size as the Devourer slammed into it hard.

The Devourer staggered for a moment, and the head of the anglerfish widened its eyes, as if the entire eyeball was about to protrude.

"In the name of the Holy Light, the apocalypse judges!" The priest flipped through the books in his hand. At this moment, several spears condensed by the Holy Light fell from the sky and plunged into the body of the Devourer.

The eyeballs on the head of the devouring demon anglerfish protruded completely.

"Different demons, times have changed!" A B-level watchman picked up the RPG again, and the bazooka bombarded the Devourer fiercely. If the Devourer was in a normal state, he would be able to take it easily, but now this rocket directly It exploded in the huge mouth like an anglerfish.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the entire mouth of the Devourer was completely blown away. It seemed to be roaring, and it seemed to be returning to the light. In an instant, infinite energy escaped from the whole body, and the fins emitted a faint blue light.

"Everyone hide, this is the Devourer's dying counterattack!" Someone shouted.

And in an instant, all the watchmen were in a commotion, but they didn't even have time to find a bunker. Not only that, but behind them was an apartment building that could not be evacuated in the future.

Rock Fist stared at the breath that was about to be exhaled from the mouth of the Devourer, and roared!

"Everyone, come to me!" The B-level watchmen who were originally in a commotion gathered around the stone man in an instant.

Others didn't even have time to think, but Rock Fist pierced the ground with both hands under everyone's gaze, and a huge amount of mud, bricks, and sand gathered on it in an instant, forming a terrifying rock barrier in front of him.

"My teacher once said that I can become the man with the best defense in the world!" Yanquan roared.

And the Devourer also completed charging in less than 2 seconds.

"Roar!"

The Devourer's breath cut from bottom to top like a sharp knife, and the clouds in the entire sky seemed to be separated under that breath.

The watchmen hiding behind the stone man were all in unison, only feeling their heart beat a beat slower.

"Iwashita Goemon!" Fuutarou almost roared out Iwaken's real name, but at this moment they could only see a large piece of crystallized obsidian that melted in front of the stone man.

The Devourer was dying, but this time some B-level watchmen picked up the RPG in their hands and hit the fire again, and the Devourer died completely.

"Hey, Iwashita!" Fuutarou nervously pulled out Iwaken from the melted obsidian. At this time, Iwaken was unconscious and burned all over.

The good news is, he's still alive.

The priest's holy light fell on Yanquan and stabilized his life. At this moment, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They won, and they finally won. Three A-level watchmen and about ten B-level watchmen killed the super-A-level Devourer, preventing the expansion of the subspace rift.

Many acquainted watchmen hugged and cheered, reporting their good news to the association, but at this time Fuutarou just asked the priest anxiously.

"How is Iwashita?" Fuutarou called.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry. It doesn't help to be in a hurry now. My holy light has stabilized his life, but I may not be able to do anything about the burn," the priest said.

Although there is a difference in age, the priest is close to 40 years old, and Fuutarou and Iwaken are just in their third year, but they are graduates of the same year and the same class.

The priest was also in a hurry, but he understood that Yanquan just looked miserable, but his life was not in danger.

"It's good to be safe, good to be safe..." Fuutarou sat down on the ground, and the armor on his body was removed, and a wind wolf appeared beside him, sticking out his tongue tiredly.

As long as life is still there, everything will be fine.

Even if his face is disfigured, Fuutarou will not laugh at his friend. At worst, when he goes to Fengsu Street to taste, he is afraid that his younger sisters might dislike him. The boxing brothers enjoy the service of the emperor.

He waited for a while, and then finally remembered to report, and hurriedly said: "The southern fissure has been pulled out, everyone survived, and Yanquan lost his fighting power."

The only good news today, he has to report it to the association as soon as possible.

"I'm Totti of S rank. I received it here. Rock Fist can be sent to the hospital. I will heal him myself. Do the rest of you still have fighting power?"

"Yes, yes." Fuutarou said.

"Then everyone will go to the north immediately after a short rest to support Nakamura. Be extremely careful, there is an S-level strange demon over there." The voice came from the phone.

……

At this time, in Chiba County in the east, Kiryu Ryoma slowly got off the plane with a sack of potatoes on his back.

At this time, Brother Long put on a cassock, even shaved to a full size, with a tattoo of eight dragons tattooed on his half-naked back.

If it weren't for the fact that Tokyo is too hot right now, Brother Long's appearance would be considered a "Sura" level existence in the Jidao club.

At this time, he just calmly put aside the sack full of potatoes in his hand, and quietly looked at No. 4 who was confronting the rest of the watchmen in the distance, a very cute JK girl, but unfortunately, she can only be in mobility in a wheelchair.

Even, Kiryu Ryoma smelled a strong breath of different demons from her body.

"Super A Grade Watcher is finally here!" Someone called.

In an instant, Brother Long in cassock became the focus of the audience, but Brother Long just saluted calmly, and he reached out and tore off his cassock violently, revealing the "Eight Dragons" tattoo all over his back.

"Girl, I have already seen that you are not human!" Kiryu Ryoma immediately provoked and strode forward.

His ability can only appear after being beaten.

"Arakawa dragon, be careful!" A B-level watchman hastily reminded.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to ferry him today. The Buddha said, since he has come, he will be safe, which means that since he has come, he can be buried here." Kiryu Ryoma's mouth twitched, and he stepped out.

However, in Kiryu Ryoma's sight, a centipede-like monster suddenly appeared behind the JK girl and rushed towards him, knocking him flying in an instant, rolling and crawling on the ground for a few laps before stopping.

Brother Long came, Brother Long started to pretend, and then Brother Long was beaten...

At this moment, the other watchmen were stunned. They thought Kiryu Ryoma was so strong, but they were instantly overwhelmed...

"Bah!" Kiryu Ryoma spit out a tooth, looked at his ability, but it was not triggered, he looked at the centipede behind No. 4 with disdain, and said, "So that's the case, the super A-level strange centipede , but sister, haven’t you eaten? You don’t even have the strength to beat people, and you still call yourself a strange demon?”

Brother Long stood up in disdain, and drops of blood dripped onto the ground.

"Brother Long, you've got a nosebleed again!" Another B-level watchman reminded, "This strange demon doesn't talk about martial arts, we are all ready to use heavy firepower to bombard him directly."

"It's okay, sister, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I want you to help me practice!" Brother Long continued to provoke, and even rushed forward, even though his nose was bleeding at this time.

"Roar!" No. 4's entire spine was almost detached from the body, and a giant-level centipede appeared. Each foot was sharp and sharp like a praying mantis. To Kiryu Ryoma's body.

However, the cut in half that she had imagined didn't happen, Brother Long still flew upside down and rolled a few times on the ground, this time he was even worse, the ground was covered with blood.

But at this time, the corners of Kiryu Ryoma's mouth turned up. He didn't have a tattooed predecessor, but this time a giant dragon shining like a star appeared.

Kiryu Ryoma's ability, after being beaten severely, he will immediately gain the ability of a dragon.

He also got the name of this dragon, Super Galaxy Dragon! S class!
Nice!At the most important juncture, one of the strongest dragons was finally drawn.

"Roar!" The terrifying centipede seemed to want to continue attacking, but this time, Brother Long stuck the centipede's scythe tightly for a moment, his body just slid back a few steps and immediately stabilized. The body wrestled with the centipede.

For a moment, the other watchmen were stunned, and Kiryu Ryoma, who had been beaten just now, suddenly became brave.

Then, these B-level watchmen didn't just watch, but fired wildly towards this side for a while.

But number 4 still didn't move, her ribs instantly rose up and turned into the feet of the centipede, and they were put together to form a smooth shield.

All of a sudden, countless bullets hit them and all became ricochets, scattering in all directions.

"Qingbenjiaren, why do you want to become a hotbed for this strange demon?" Brother Long looked at No. 4, this 14-year-old girl who seemed to have just graduated from junior high school, why did she become the product of such a transformation.

Many of the wives he knew had daughters around that age.

But this sentence seemed to be the pain of stepping on No. 4. She yelled at Kiryu Ryoma: "What do you know! You have felt my pain again! I have both legs amputated, and I have become the target of being bullied , even when I need to do my best to go to the bathroom, no one cares about me, no one helps me, no one loves me! What do you know! "

"I can love you." Kiryu Ryoma just whispered softly.

At this moment, No. 4 was stunned.

"I can be your reliance, and I will also care about you, help you, and love you. It's just that my legs are amputated. I will find someone to install the most perfect prosthetics for you. Are your legs such an inconvenience?" Long Brother said softly.

For some reason, the Centipede's strength has dropped a lot, and he even started to gain the upper hand in wrestling. The Centipede roared, but his strength was completely suppressed.

"You..." No. 4 was stunned for a moment, her brain seemed to turn into a universe that was constantly spinning.

"My name is Kiryu Ryoma. I'm 24 years old. I'm a student and unmarried." Kiryu Ryoma smiled, showing a warm smile to No. 4, "My main job is watchman, with an annual salary of around 40. Earn 5, live a good life, I have no bad habits, pure and sincere."

In the end, Kiryu Ryoma just said calmly: "Marry me and be my woman."

"Buzz!" No. 4 was stunned for a moment, and she was completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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