Famous scenes in comics: the opening inventory of the legend of Milong!

Chapter 16 Such a world, I don't even want to remember it before I leave!
"Your nunchuck, aren't you wielding it for justice?"

The boy raised his nunchuck, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Shh!"

With a movement of Asio's figure, like a breeze, he appeared in front of the boy in the blink of an eye, and swung the short blade in his hand down!
"Keng!!"

The nunchaku broke under the boy's terrified eyes!

"It's just a prop for acting!" Asio still taunted.

[Dragon World Lu Mingfei: "It turns out that this is how the broken nunchaku came about. It's really uncomfortable to see it."]

"Thanks to you kid last time, the plan was able to go smoothly."

The short blade in Asio's hand glowed coldly, and he sneered, "It's a pity that you are not in the plan this time, huh?"

"boom!!"

Under Asio's astonished gaze, the suitcase flew out suddenly, smashed the glass, and fell suddenly from the top floor of the cinema. Banknotes kept flying, and the shattered glass kept falling from the sky.

The boy quickly pushed down the closet, then picked up the broken nunchaku on the ground, and ran out suddenly.

"This brat!!"

After reacting, Asio let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the direction where the boy left.

Following the stairs, the boy quickly ran to the first floor, looking around, and then a door suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Showroom?!"

The boy hesitated, because the door of the screening hall was locked with a chain.

Looking at Asio who was about to chase after him, the boy gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and rushed towards the entrance of the screening hall.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The boy quickly slapped on the door and shouted, "Come on, come on!"

"Hahaha……"

Asio sneered a few times, slowly raised his pistol, and approached the boy leisurely.

At this time, in the projection hall, everyone was concentrating on watching the movie on the screen.

The boy's cries are drowned out by the din of the film.

Outside the door, watching Asio approaching step by step, the boy curled up in front of the door, trembling with his nunchucks in his arms, and tears kept brewing in his eyes.

"I, I still have a lot of things I want to do. I want to be a good person and live. I want to draw all the beautiful things." The boy counted his regrets in a crying voice.

"Either being stepped on by others, or stepping on others to reach the top."

Asio's eagle-like eyes focused on the boy, and the parrot on his head sneered, "This time, you chose the wrong position!"

After speaking, the muzzle of the pitch-black gun was slowly aimed at the boy's chest. Asio's index finger just reached the trigger and was about to press it.

"Shooting indiscriminately will attract guards."

The plain voice interrupted his movements, Asio sneered, and quietly looked at Miron holding the short blade.

And Milong walked up to the boy unhurriedly, his indifferent gaze piercing into the boy's heart like a sharp sword.

"Milong, you..." The boy shrank back, his nose dripping out involuntarily.

"It's so embarrassing, my plan was completely ruined by you."

Milong slowly raised the short blade, staring at the boy with cold eyes, and the indifference suddenly appeared on his face.

"Well...the only Miron who can work hard for someone like me doesn't exist?"

The boy lowered his head in frustration, tears rolled down his face, and then he roared loudly: "I don't even want to remember this kind of world before I leave!!"

Milong was slightly taken aback, the short blade in his hand completely stopped.

……

Guobao World Pineapple Fuxue: "No wonder the second-generation Miron was said to have broken defenses before. It turns out that Gerges is almost similar to the second-generation Miron when he was a child."

"One is [It's not rare to live in this kind of world!]"

“One is [a world like this I don’t even want to remember before I leave!]”

One-man world Zhang Chulan: "It is estimated that Milong here originally wanted to kill him, but changed his mind after hearing this sentence."

"The current Miron is very similar to the boy who will become the second-generation Miron 12 years later. The [Miron] around 12 years ago was shaken by one sentence."

……

Looking at the sobbing boy, Miron couldn't help but fell into deep memories.

In a dark and spacious lounge, Miron sat quietly on the sofa, closing his eyes and meditating.

At this time, a staff member came in with a stack of letters, "Mr. Miron, there are many letters from admirers."

"Is there someone named Miji?" Miron asked hastily.

"No."

The staff member shook his head, then said, "You always ask, is this [Miji] a relative of yours?"

Miron quietly looked at the scenery by the window, without answering.

Seeing this, the staff did not ask too much, but greeted and walked out, and then closed the door of the lounge.

"Oh." Milong sighed softly with his head down.

"The plan went very well!"

Asio slowly walked out from behind the sofa, and the joy in his eyes almost overflowed, "We have conquered many planets in the distance with the weapons added by this money."

Miron was silent.

"The funniest thing is."

Asio couldn't help but sneered: "The people there still expect you to save them, hahahaha..."

"Congratulations." Miron replied flatly.

"Keep working hard, hero Miron!"

Asio was not angry with his attitude, he walked to the window, opened it slowly, and jumped down.

Miron lowered his eyes, looking at the brightly lit scenery outside the window.

"Miggy, where the hell are you?"

……

Zongman of the Heavens - The World of Star Journeys.

"Brother." Miji murmured while looking at Miron on the screen.

At the beginning, Miron abandoned her, and she saw Miron's figure on the big screen of the Star Alliance, and she was relieved of his safety.

It's just that she didn't send a letter.

……

A clear light shone on Miron's body, accompanied by the news on the TV playing slowly.

"If you can become a hero like Miron."

In the news, a child clenched his fist and cried bitterly: "You can avenge your family!!"

As soon as the scene changed, an elderly man hugged the camera and begged, "When can I go to my hometown? It has been destroyed by the black flag beyond recognition."

"call out."

Miron quickly turned off the TV and put his head in his hands.

Tangle, pain, remorse, countless feelings came to my heart.

"How many lives do I have to trample on to achieve the happiness I want?" Miron muttered to himself.

"Miji, I am no longer worthy of your forgiveness."

As soon as the screen changed, Milong looked at the boy quietly, and the dagger fell suddenly.

The boy closed his eyes in despair, quietly waiting for death.

However, time passed bit by bit, the pain did not hit, and the boy opened his eyes with some doubts.

I saw that the short blade was stuck in the crack of the door impressively, the boy was slightly taken aback, not knowing why.

And Asio frowned slightly, not understanding Miron's actions.

"Master Asio!"

On the stairs not far away, two pirates hurried down.

"Miron, Miron..."

The pirate gasped for breath, and hurriedly said, "Except for the first box, the money that Miron prepared is all fake."

"Fake?" Asio's expression suddenly turned cold.

"The money has been anonymously donated to children who were orphaned during the war." Miron said flatly, the short blade in his hand suddenly pulled upwards, and the iron chain that locked the gate shattered.

"A clown like you who only knows how to act, dare to resist the black flag!!!"

Asio's face was filled with icy coldness, and his piercing gaze swept over Miron.

"Huh~"

Mi Long chuckled, "I wanted to leave here today, but I didn't expect..."

Miron shook his head lightly, then squatted down slightly, stroking the boy's hair.

"Silly boy." Miron said softly.

"Mi, Miron?" The boy looked at Miron in disbelief.

Following the shattering of the iron chain, the door of the screening hall was slowly opened, and everyone inside became dissatisfied.

"I'm seeing a wonderful place, what are you doing?"

"Yeah, close the door now!"

"Eh? That's Miron?!"

And the brown-haired boy who tore up the boy's ticket before couldn't help but stare at the boy at Miron's feet.

"Isn't that a little mouse?"

"How did he run to Miron?"

(End of this chapter)