Hikigu's Godslayer Story

Seeing the dark shadow lit by the lights in the corridor, everyone screamed and subconsciously drew their guns.

Hikigu snorted coldly. Like most dark warriors, he called Guns "dirty iron" in his mind.

Chung [-] and Wen Qing have always been good partners.

For example, Hikigu is very skinny and tunes his voice like the Orochimaru in Naruto.

"This guest, for your safety, it's better not to use dirty iron at me."

In the hoarse voice, starting from Nakamori Ginzo, the gun turned into rubble, slipped away from the master's hand, and was wrapped in the wind and flew towards Hikigu, gathering in front of him.

"Guest, you are very lucky, because you have an honest and pure soul, you can buy the goods in our store."

Hikigu, who pretended to say these words, indicated that he was about to laugh.

He endured a stomachache.

But Nakamori Ginzo and the other police officers in front of him didn't feel that way.

In their shocked and terrified eyes, the iron pebbles that had gathered in front of Hikigu melted into two groups of molten iron, one large and one small, in the high heat. stabilized their respective shapes.

After a while, the heat dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone... was an iron gong and a hammer.

Everyone: "..."

Mr. Ghost, you confiscated our cute little guns just to make this thing?

I'm going to the store to buy a dozen now, will you return the small guns to us?

Otherwise, there is no way to cross the board!

When I hand in the gun, I return this thing to the unit, and the leader will kill me!

"Hehehe..." Seeing that the police didn't know the goods, he was unhappy than Qigu. He was already addicted to Orochimaru, and he immediately let out a magical laugh.

"Idiot, my commodity is not comparable to the old scrap iron." He said, "Write the person's name on this gong, ring it at zero o'clock, and then you can get the person's position, And send yourself over there."

Putting aside the others, Nakamori Yinsan's eyes lit up.

"Is a fake name okay?" he asked hopefully.

"The name is not true or false. It represents the existence of the person who has this name. As long as someone or something conforms to everything the name represents, it can take effect."

Hikigu chuckled.

Go get your son-in-law, uncle, you will have a great time.

Although, if the title of "Phantom Thief Kid" is written, then it can only be sent to "Phantom Thief Kid".

"So, are you willing to accept this product and become my guest?"

Hikigu waved his hand, and the iron gong and hammer floated towards Nakamori Yinsan, "Very good, very good, you won't regret it, thank you for your patronage, just one hour."

"Ah?" Nakamori Yinsan, who was digging out his wallet subconsciously, was stunned.

What the hell is an hour?

"Police Department!" A police officer who responded quickly reminded with a pale face, "This guy is killing you..."

"Want... want... my... life?" Nakamori Yinsan also reacted.

MMP!This guy is a ghost!How is it possible to receive Japanese yen!

Rao is because he has never been afraid of the sky and the earth, and he feels guilty.

It was true that he said he was not afraid of ghosts since he was a child, because...he had never really seen a ghost since he was a child.

I saw Zong Duan at this moment, and it ended up killing him?

Nakamori Ginzo, who was sweating profusely, began to desperately recall how the protagonists in the ghost stories told to him by the dead grandmother in those days, how the protagonists responded to the terrible demands of the ghosts.

However, after recalling a circle, he found that the protagonists seemed to have died in the end...

So he sweated more on his head.

"Quack quack..." Bikigu, who was already deeply involved in the play, laughed a few times, causing the police officers present to tremble with laughter. Several were unlucky enough to not go to the toilet because they were busy all day. The ghost almost urinated.

"Why would I want my guest to kill you?" Hikigu enjoyed the results of his own bad taste, and decided not to play with the other party. After all, he is a good policeman. It's just a little bit, guest, you won't default on your bills, right?"

"Yes... Yes, hahahaha, my motto of Nakamori Yinsan is to never break a debt!" Probably going out of his way, although Nakamori Yinsan's face was not very rosy, he still puffed out his chest and laughed a few times with his hands on his hips. It was a pity that the sound was not loud enough, revealing that he was actually very guilty.

In response, Hikigu smiled, the shadow's body moved slightly, and a little light appeared from Nakamori Yinsan's chest.

"hiss--!"

There was a sudden sound of gasping in the field.

Said to be a shimmer, it was really weak, but when the light appeared, the lights in the corridor were eclipsed, and everyone seemed to be immersed in the darkness, and there was only this shimmer in everyone's eyes.

I saw that this shimmering light suddenly got into the iron gong and disappeared.

"Guest, please put away your things, we will see you again."

When everyone felt the light again, they were stunned to find that Mr. Goblin, who scared people to death and killed them all with guns, had disappeared, and only those words were constantly echoing in their ears.

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PS: humming, humming the first hum.