The Demon God: I can decompose all things

Chapter 9
Ignoring Zhang Ming's gloating, Xian Wu went straight to the window sill and sat on the small stool that someone had sat on.

There is still room temperature.

I don’t know why, but my belly feels cold.

He's obviously wearing a cloak, so it shouldn't be so cold.

Facing the sun and opening the cloak, Xian Wu suddenly noticed a huge gap on the left side of the cloak.

You don't need to think about it to know that it was the left hand that did the good thing.

When did it go bad? I have no memory at all. Could it be the time when I lost my memory?
What Huyan Lanruo did to him is still unknown.

Damn it, that tigress can erase other people's memories, so be more careful when you encounter her in the future.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Xian Wu held up his cloak and looked down at his belly.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it. Who drew this donkey? !

Um? ? ?Is there any signature left?What kind of hatred does a dog have...

It must have been painted on it by that little bitch Huyan Lanruo!
Damn it, just wait for me. It would be unkind to not avenge this!
It's so insulting. You actually looked at other people's bodies. It's so shameless. Just wait for me. I have to look back.

"Xian Wu, what are you doing?" Zhang Mingjian came over and asked.

Hurriedly covering his cloak, Xian Wu snorted coldly: "Do you care? If you have the ability, show it off!"

After saying that, Xian Wu got up and went back to lie down on his bed.

Zhang Ming and Zhu Junxiang looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Xian Wu probably grew up eating gunpowder and would not feel comfortable speaking without thorns.

But for the sake of him standing up for everyone, the two of them didn't intend to argue.

On the bed, Xian Wu faced the wall and his back to his roommate.

As the devil's left hand moved, the graffiti on the skin began to be removed bit by bit.

I don’t know what kind of paint Huyan Lanruo used, but when I removed it, my belly felt a little burning.

Never felt this way before.

The clearing method of the devil's left hand is very simple and crude. It directly breaks down the material into its atomic state and should not feel hot.

Could it be that the dyes used by Huyan Lanruo are rich in metal ions?Is metal oxidation exothermic?
The color of the dye is silvery white, and most of it contains sodium or magnesium.

I don't know what happened, but under a burning sensation, Xian Wu felt and fell asleep.

Hearing the slight snoring, Zhang Ming and Zhu Junxiang consciously moved lightly so as not to disturb his rest.

……

"Dong dong dong..."

Xian Wu was awakened from his sleep by a rapid knock on the door.

Before he, who was closest to the door, could stand up and open the door, Zhu Junxiang pulled the bolt open first.

"Who are you?" Zhu Junxiang held the door and stared at the two people outside the door warily, without letting them in.

Xian Wu has offended too many people, who knows if he is here to seek revenge.

Besides, he already recognized Xian Wu as his eldest brother, so he couldn't just watch Xian Wu suffer.

"My name is Lu Piao, he is Nie Li, and we are friends of Xian Wu." Lu Piao explained with a smile.

Zhu Junxiang held the door, turned around and asked, "Xian Wu, are they your friends?"

Xian Wu actually has friends?It's incredible!
"Well, let them in." Xian Wu sat up from the bed and nodded.

After waking up, he rubbed his stomach with his left hand. The traces left by Huyan Lanruo should have been removed.

The burning sensation also disappeared.

I don't know why, but after waking up, Xian Wu felt very clear-headed and his eyes were much brighter.

After hearing what Xian Wu said, Zhu Junxiang let the two people in. "Hello, my name is Zhu Junxiang, and I am Xian Wu's roommate."

"Hello, hello." Lu Piao shook hands with him.

Xian Wu frowned and asked, "What do you want from me?" "Good thing!" Lu Piao said with a playful smile.

Nie Li came around from behind Lu Piao, holding a cloth bag in his hands.

"What?" Xian Wu asked doubtfully, couldn't it be pants?He is most in need of pants right now.

Xian Wu guessed correctly. In order to repay Wang Mazi's kindness for saving his daughter, the shopkeeper of Wang Mazi's shop gave him two pairs of pants.

Holding a pair of heavy linen pants, Xian Wu curled his lips.

He was sent away with just two pairs of cheap pants. The shopkeeper's daughter's life was really valuable.

Forget it, it's better than nothing.

Moreover, Xian Wu didn't save people for any reward.

Lu Piao sat on a small round stool and asked, "I heard that you beat up a senior student. Is this true?"

He and Nie Li originally wanted to go to the cafeteria to eat, but unexpectedly it turned into a mess, with several groups of people fighting inside.

After asking, I found out that it was a freshman wearing a black cloak who was causing the trouble.

Don't think about it, it must be Xian Wu. There are not many people who meet the above two conditions.

Later, things got bigger and bigger, and the vice-dean was attracted, and those who fought were all arrested and put in solitary confinement.

Vice President Ye Sheng also promised everyone that the culprit in the black cloak must be brought to justice.

"Who did you listen to? Don't accuse me wrongly. I didn't hit anyone." Xian Wu denied it.

He is not stupid. He goes around publicizing that he beat people, and he is tired of living.

It just so happened that Lu Piao and the others sent the trousers. Recently, it's better for him not to wear a cloak.

Moreover, the cloak was also damaged by his left hand, and there was a large gap on the chest that leaked air and no longer kept him warm.

"Don't come!" Lu Piao curled his lips, "You are the only one among the freshmen wearing a black cloak. Who are you? Besides, Nie Li and I saw you running out of the cafeteria with our own eyes. We can't rely on you."

"Let's not talk about that anymore." Xian Wu changed the subject, picked up his pants with his right hand, and put them on with difficulty.

"I told you guys, don't look at the monkeys and come and help me." Once the pants are thick, it will be difficult to put them on with one hand.

Lu Piao blinked his eyes: "Brother Wu, I have a question, you...why don't you wear obscene pants?"

"I also need some underpants, why don't you give me yours?"

"I have it here!" Zhang Ming threw over a brand new pair of yellow panties, "If I don't want anything else, I just take advantage of the trousers."

Xian Wu was not polite, kicked off his thick linen pants and put them on with one hand.

Zhu Junxiang helped pick up the trousers that fell under the bed, and asked curiously: "Xian Wu, what's wrong with your left hand? Why don't you use it?"

"He was born with a disability and suffered from polio. Even though it looks like a normal hand, it actually has no strength at all and can't grasp anything."

Xian Wu didn't lie. Everything he grabbed with his left hand would be crushed.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Xian Wu with sympathy. God knows how a disabled orphan managed to collect more than 3000 tuition fees.

Before Xian Wu could say anything, the three of them rushed over to help him put on his pants.

After putting on his pants, Xian Wu took off his cloak.

Instead of throwing it away, I spread it on the bed and used it as a mattress.

In order to prevent his left hand from causing trouble, when he bought the cloak, he asked the tailor to make it look like a layer cake.

Put it on the bed, it's so soft.

"Class officially starts tomorrow. Let's go around the college and check out the classrooms. Staying in the dormitory is quite boring." Lu Piao suggested with a yawn.

"Zhang Ming and I briefly walked around the college in the morning. Let me be the guide." Zhu Junxiang volunteered.

Zhang Ming lay on the bed and waved his hands: "I won't go. I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

(End of this chapter)