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Chapter 584 Qingze: How can there be any outlaws?

There is peace inside Mitsubishi Bank.

Qingze stayed at the back of the bank and did not notice any alarm sounds or employees yelling inside.

He picked up the black travel bag in his hand, thought about it, and then walked back to the bank door with the bag.

Three staff members were explaining to the customers at the counter.

"I'm very sorry. Due to a customer's use just now, our cash flow has been exhausted. We are calling the head office to ask them to deliver it."

"Hey, are you kidding me? I've been waiting in line for so long and you're telling me there's no money here?"

The muscular man immediately slapped the counter and vented his dissatisfaction with a roar.

Qingze walked into the door carrying his travel bag and glanced around. None of the three staff members or security guards rushed forward and shouted anything. It seemed that he had just withdrawn his money legally.

He stepped forward, cut in line again, and dropped a large bag on the counter.

"Hey, kid, I haven't finished dealing with things here yet!"

Qingze touched his chin and felt that the ability of everything is allowed is really terrifying, similar to the ability of the law system.

Soon, he left Tokyo and caught a man trying to violate the girl's will inside the house.

No one is holding him accountable for the things he committed while using his powers.

Now, he doesn't have any psychological burden, and everything is allowed so that he can learn Erha and have fun on the street to his heart's content.

The man nodded, let alone dozens of minutes now, he wouldn't complain for a whole day.

As long as he uses that ability, anything he does and any crime he commits can be accepted by others with a normal mentality and will not cause any disturbance.

He used elemental substitution and once again replaced the lava body with the invisible breeze. In the next second, he got into the shadow of the ground. He used the ability of the Shadow Emperor to fly at high speed in the shadow world, coupled with the catalyst induction.

Qingze held the speaker with his thumb and index finger and put it in place for his boss.

Qingze turned around and left the scene gracefully.

"Don't panic, I'm just solving the problem for you."

The staff was stunned and almost suspected that there was an ear problem caused by too much earwax accumulation.

He stepped out of the store and after trying to dance in the street, he was curious, what would it feel like to kill someone in the street?

Of course, this goal must be chosen well.

The strong man noticed the pressure from the rich man, and his momentum weakened, "Well, I see you have a good attitude, I won't argue with you this time."

Qingze scanned the surrounding scenery. It was still a bit difficult to find someone doing evil in broad daylight.

Even if he disables his abilities afterwards, no one will react. It seems that what he just did was legal and compliant.

Pedestrians around saw him and avoided him, but were not afraid of him.

Qingze transformed into a hot guy and was dancing passionately in front of a computer store to the hot DJ playing inside.

The staff member looked down at the bag and then glanced at the other people present, knowing in his heart that it was impossible for him to eat alone.

In this life, if you miss this kind of money from a rich man from heaven, there will be no chance of it happening again.

Hearing these words, Qingze looked up and saw the smile on his face. The boundary between reality and illusion seemed to be disappearing, as if he was playing a large game.

"it is good."

"Don't panic yet. I'll calculate how much money you have and we'll share it equally."

In the dense flow of people, no one paid attention to the dancing fireman in front of the store. It seemed that in this world, dancing on fire was normal.

Shinjuku, Kabukicho.

Qingze said this and opened the zipper, revealing the banknotes and shiny gold bars inside.

"Nani?!"

The staff member who showed him the way before smiled and said, "Sir, do you need to handle any other business?"

The guests queuing up next to him also looked shocked.

Contrary to what Qingze imagined, it was impossible for the staff to put the money back into the bank.

When the shop owner saw this scene, he smiled and said, "It's really a big help to you, sir."

In her eyes, all procedures were in compliance with regulations, and the head office agreed to send cash.

It is taken away legally by the guests and given to them legally.

For things like this kind of street dancing, Qingze used to be too embarrassed to dance in front of others because of his reputation.

Qingze put his hands on his hips. He was transformed into lava, and his body was over three meters tall. He was so strong that even the Hulk would hand him a cigarette and call him "big brother" when he came forward.

This money became Qingze's legal property.

Qingze pushed the bag filled with banknotes and gold bars forward and said, "I'll give these back to you. I don't want them anymore. Goodbye."

From the buildings to the streets, everything loses its color at night and becomes ordinary during the day.

I don't want such a large sum of money even if I don't want it. I didn't see this guy wearing a white scarf on his head.

In other words, it is not easy to catch someone who is committing a crime while walking down the streets like this.

……

After dancing for a while, he changed from a fire man to a stone man. Pieces of lava appeared on his body, making him look extraordinarily tall and strong.

He emerged from the shadows, grabbed the man by the back of his neck, and then threw him forward into the shadows.

He melted back into the shadows.

"Don't do this, Nissan!"

After shouting, the crying girl felt that her hands were empty. She opened her eyes and saw nothing in front of her. She could not see her brother who wanted to do that to her.

After being stunned for a second, she quickly ran out of the house.

She didn't want to stay in this house for a moment, so she let her mother live with her disgusting stepfather and stepbrother.

The girl rushed towards the mixed society without hesitation. …

Yamamoto Joichi felt like he was falling into darkness and couldn't see his fingers. It seemed like water was flowing rapidly, but it didn't seem to be moving at all.

In this strange experience, he suddenly felt a strong pushing sensation on his back, "Ah."

He took two steps forward and almost hit the wall in front of him.

Yamamoto Joichi hurriedly stopped and felt relieved. Suddenly there was pain in his temple, as if someone was clamping his head with a vise.

Aozawa turned into a lava giant again, pinched Yamamoto Joichi's head with his thumb and forefinger, carried him to Shinjuku Street, and threw him away.

As soon as Shan Yuanzhang landed on the ground, all kinds of noisy sounds poured into his ears. He looked around and his eyes fell on Qingze.

He looked at this human body made of stones, like a character in an anime.

"伱, what do you want to do?"

There was a trace of panic on his expression, and he took two steps back: "Where is Jingzi?"

Qingze tilted his head and realized that if he used the word "Everything is Allowed" to cause ill will to others, the other party would react naturally, instead of showing the respect of a first-class stewardess to a rich man and letting him slap him at will.

However, the other party is still not afraid of his appearance. Even if he turns into this lava giant, the man is just afraid that he will make a move.

Very good, the next step is to test the reaction of beating this person to death in full view of the public.

Qingze strode forward.

Yamamoto Joichi took two steps back again and shouted: "Don't come over, or I'll call the police!"

"Haha, if calling the police was useful, you wouldn't have done that kind of thing just now."

"What do you know, that's my love for Keiko!"

Yamamoto Joichi immediately yelled to defend his behavior and said confidently: "Keiko also loves me very much, she is just arrogant and doesn't want to admit it."

"I'm speechless for you."

Qingze shook his head, stepped forward, grabbed Shan Yuan Zhangyi's clothes, and tore them open directly.

The T-shirt he was wearing was torn in half.

"Ah!" Shan Yuanzhang exclaimed, feeling that he had encountered a pervert.

Seeing that Da Ju was in danger, he hurriedly wanted to run away.

Qingze grabbed his waist, tore his pants open, and let go.

Yamamoto Joichi, wearing nothing, hurriedly got up, ran forward, and cried: "Help, there is a pervert!"

No matter how much he yelled, he still didn't attract the attention of the people around him. They just avoided Yamamoto Joichi.

He didn't even give me any extra look.

"Quick, call the police for me."

Yamamoto Joichi grabbed the nearest passerby and shouted.

The other party reacted very coldly and quickly put away his hand, "What are you doing? I don't know you."

Shan Yuanzhang felt a chill in his body. People are so indifferent now?

Keiko is still gentle and kind.

He thought that people were still doing their own thing, neither running away in fear nor looking around curiously. It seemed that nothing unusual had happened.

After confirming the reactions around him, Qingze controlled the rock to condense a baseball bat from his palm and hit Yamamoto Joichi on the shoulder.

boom!

The bones of the shoulder shattered, and the flesh and blood exploded like a tomato.

"what!"

Yamamoto Joichi let out a heart-wrenching cry, and the man fell down, like a maggot writhing in the toilet.

The broken right arm fell to the ground, and the blood on the ground looked particularly bright red when the sun shone on it.

Two female high school students passing by smiled and told them where they should get their manicures done later.

The middle-aged uncle was on the phone, kowtowing to Party A's father on the other side, trying his best to please.

Yamamoto Joichi said with tears streaming down his face: "Please, no matter who you are, please call the police for me, there is a madman here!"

Qingze did not stop his cry for help. Judging from the reactions of the people around him, as long as his malice was not unleashed on others and was only directed at the man in front of him, nothing would happen.

What an amazing experience.

Qingze usually kills people in deserted areas or avoids busy streets. This is the first time he has beaten someone to death in front of such a dense crowd.

He thought, raised the baseball bat in his hand, and swung it down hard.

Snap, the man's head was opened like a watermelon, and some of the blood spattered on the passing girl's stockings.

"Wow."

She let out a cry, immediately took out a tissue from her bag and wiped it, and said with disgust: "Be careful."

Qingze nodded and said, "Sorry."

"Forget it."

The girl replied, then threw the blood-wiping paper directly on the ground, "This is the garbage you made, take it to the trash can."

Qingze transformed into the form of a burning man and burned the paper on the ground to ashes.

He looked around, thought for a while, used elemental displacement to become invisible wind, and then released the ability to allow everything to see how the people at the scene dealt with the body.

"It's bad luck. Hey, Metropolitan Police Department. Someone was beaten to death here. Come and get rid of him quickly."

This is Gotham City, a city with simple folk customs.

Even Qingze, the instigator, couldn't help but complain in his heart.

(End of this chapter)