Hikigu's Godslayer Story

"Then, may I know who our master is?" Hikigu smiled wryly, this kind of development seems to be okay.

Although it is not a sloppy uncle who sells cheats, but a super perverted madman who kills as naturally as breathing, his life seems to be saved...

I'm very glad that I still don't understand what's going on now, which is a good thing, it proves that he doesn't understand the perverted heart, so he is not a pervert.

"Hehe, if you want to know, you can ask yourself."

Leaving such a sentence, the rich and handsome Latin Jahan snapped his fingers, the door of the room opened immediately, and two burly men walked in.

Clothing or something, Hikigu doesn't care anymore...

Speaking of which, I have never heard of the kingdom of Tidat.

"Take him to the master," Rat Jahan ordered to the two.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

The two big men stepped forward, picked up Hikigu as if to catch a chicken, and walked out.

This posture is so shameful, but Hikigu is used to it, and he has been carried several times recently.

Habits are undoubtedly the most powerful human nature, no matter what it is, you can get used to it.

What he cares most about now is who is that terrifying young man who brought him here?

Why does this equally young crown prince call his peers a master?

The satchel with the clay pot was still hanging on his body, making a clanging sound, echoing in the long corridor, and this was the only sound that broke the silence.

This short journey made Hikigu feel very difficult, not only because of the wrong posture, but also because of these two silent and strange foreign men.

Fortunately, he finally made it to the end, and the two foreign men walked to the end of the corridor, where there was a door.

Pushing open the door, before Bikigu could see the room clearly, the man who was carrying him threw him directly in.

Chapter [-] The Devil is a Teacher

The room was dark but big.

Hikigu got up from the floor, just like being carried by someone, and it seems that there are signs of getting used to being lost.

"It seems that I passed the test. Sure enough, I saw it right."

A familiar voice came from the darkness.

The face in memory came to mind, a devil in human skin.

The voice came from the front, and Hikigu looked up.

There are seven steps there, and sitting on the large chair at the top of the steps is a person wearing a hideous mask, but this hideous mask makes Hikigu feel that he seems to have overlooked something, or that he should remember something.

"I am Slukat Zunazat, the evil god of fists. I am a man and a god. You are my disciple from today. I allow you to call me master in the future."

Saying that, the masked man's body got out of the chair without any warning, appeared in front of Hikigu, and lifted him up.

Carry it again!Why do these guys who know martial arts like to carry him! ?

Could it be that he has a face that is "begging to be carried"?

"Whether you believe in God or not, Bancasira will be your only god in the future. No matter anyone or anything, as long as the name of Bancasira is tarnished, it is absolutely not allowed to exist, understand."

"clear."

Hikigu nodded.

In fact, I don't understand it at all, but how dare he say it?

"Hey, kid, what's your name?"

"Hikigaya Hachiman."

"It doesn't sound good. Change it for me. Later... um, think about it and tell me, just let it go."

The masked man turned his head, then reached out and took off the mask.

It was this face.

But this face, in this environment, is ghostly and even more terrifying.

"Boy, because I have a special method, my face is still young, I don't have this kind of superfluous thoughts in the future, you just need to study the peak of Bankarasi, and nothing else matters. There is no need to have any doubts, or you will have no need to live."

Although he is not a good person, he is surprisingly frank, and it is rare to explain anything first.

Hikigu thought so.

"If you have any questions, ask them now, but after you get out of here, no more boring questions are allowed."

Srukat Zunazate smiled and looked at Hikigu. If he only looked at his face, the smile was really good. Unfortunately, the latter knew that the person in front of him was not kind at all, so he could not feel any warmth at all.

After thinking about it, Hikigu asked again.

"Master, what is martial arts?"

I'm curious, what would this murderer think of his martial arts?

"That's a good question, my disciple, the so-called martial arts means creation and destruction."

Srukat Zunazat smiled, it was a satisfied smile,