Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

The legs wrapped in black stockings, the plump breasts, and the snow-white complexion, all of them will soon belong to him!

"you're right."

Just when Black Man and Yukino Shendong were about to take action, a calm voice reached their ears: "But "Niger" is a full-text open world adventure game developed by the farmer.The game takes place in a real world called "Plantation", where those chosen by God are granted "dark skin" and guide the power of slaves.You will play a mysterious character named "Nigel". During the journey of losing your freedom, you will meet slave friends with different personalities and unique abilities. Together with them, you will be defeated by the farmer. While you cannot find your relatives, you will gradually discover " The truth about capital. "

Mike's hair stood on end.

this voice.

This tone.

And this kind of literary talent that can utter a long paragraph of sarcastic remarks in one breath! !

Under the light of the river embankment.

A pale young man smiled and waved to Mike:

"Long time no see, my Nigel... buddy."

"you!"

Mike's heart tightened. He had obviously taken good precautions, but why was he still being followed by this little bastard?

At the same time, a sense of danger spread. Although the boy in front of him was thin, Mike did not feel that he had the upper hand after confronting him before.

His teeth chattered.

"Fake Squid! Fake Squid Ma's!!"

Faced with Mike's insults, Lin Cun'an seemed much more civilized. He just smiled softly and did not intend to embarrass his black friend, so he responded friendly:

"How many mothers dare to talk like this?"

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Ps, 1. The main character of the protagonist is not to look at what he says, but rather to look at what he does.

2. It has been rectified and some exciting descriptions have been removed, but this does not affect viewing.

149. Mike, Over (monthly ticket adds 30

Why is he here?

Yukino Mito lowered her wrist and tried to raise it.

It's still not clear whether this little boy knows that she is a "sub-human", so she can't act rashly. If she is discovered... she will not be able to kill the boy together.

By the way, he wouldn't be worried about me... Yukino thought happily in the depths of winter.

Then "I don't like you" rang in my mind again.

...Hmph, it’s definitely not like that.

While Yukino was thinking wildly in the depths of winter, Mike also gritted his teeth.

This little bastard showed up at the wrong time.

It even gave him an illusion.

Could it be his own hallucination... Of course it's not an hallucination.

Yes, the little bastard now can't be a hallucination.

But, when we met in the corridor before, was that little bastard really that powerful?When I recall what happened now, my memory seems to become blurry.

like,

Mike said as if he was hypnotizing himself. He didn't have much ability. He must have underestimated the enemy at that time, so he was negligent.

Look at his numb arms, how could he burst out with such powerful strength?

That’s right—it was definitely his fault for underestimating the enemy.

This time, we must not underestimate the enemy!

Just one blow to break this brat's back molars! !

Mike, who was thinking this way, didn't say much.

He stepped hard, intending to get closer to Lin Cun'an in one breath, but his fists were already clenched, and veins like horned dragons burst out on his arms.

"Go to hell! You bastard!" he shouted!

Yukino Shendong was startled, and she shouted that she was careless! !

Although you can't reveal your identity in front of this little boy, you can't let him get hurt!

If she had to choose between getting injured or exposing her identity, Yukino Mifuyu...actually preferred the latter, but at this distance, even if she wanted to intercept with her ability, it would be a step too late.

However, Lin Cun'an didn't panic at all.

He just smiled.

Steps slightly apart, standing still.

The skill "Thousand Jin Drop EX" is deployed!

The legs feel like they are rooted in the ground! !

And then there is!

"boom"! !

Lin Cun'an also punched with his right hand at the same time! !

Fist meets fist!

The slender arms like hemp rods met the arms like pillars! !

"Go to hell!!" Mike felt like he had a chance to win.

But as soon as the two fists touched each other, he noticed something was wrong.

wait wait wait--

Why, why does it hurt so much! ?

"Click", he heard the sound of something breaking, and then his arm twisted and turned back at an incredible angle.

Even... I saw pink and tender bones with a hint of white, breaking out of the skin.

His arm... Mike stared at his eyes, broken?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Mike screamed miserably.

He squatted holding his broken arm.

"Fantasy Killer" and "Thousand Jin Falling Ex" are used at the same time. At least in the contact area of ​​​​the "right fist", Lin Cun'an is like a wall and can remain motionless.

"Chirping, chirping, chirping, it's so noisy."

Lin Cun'an untied the white cloth on his back and squatted down: "Mr. Mike said it himself, no one will come to this place, and there is no surveillance."

"You, what do you want to do?" Mike had a premonition of something bad happening.

Then his premonition came true.

Lin Cun'an first asked Xueno Shendong: "Madam, you won't tell today's events, will you?"

Yukino Shendong shook his head subconsciously.

Lin Cun'an is not afraid of her telling her, after all, he also holds this lady's secret.

So, first one was slapped on Mike's lower body.

"Oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh -" Mike felt like he was in pain.

"Are you installing surveillance cameras in my room?"

"Oh oh oh... stinky, stinky brat..."

"Provoke me, huh?"

Gah!

Another sword strike directly broke Mike's other leg.

In fact, after the Aihara Yamato incident, Lin Cun'an rarely hit people like this.

He realized that even in the book world, there were rules for its operation, and Lin Cun'an could not easily try to be an outlaw.

But this time, Mike really found a feng shui treasure for himself.

"Black man, right?"

Another sword.

"Awesome, right!?"

Another sword.

"Bullying Mrs. Yukino, right!?"

Another sword.

"Look at Yayoi-sama, right!?"

Another sword.

"Well...breathing air, right!?"

Another sword.

"Treading on the ground, right!?"

Another sword.

"...Uh-huh." Lin Cun'an wiped the sweat from his forehead, then breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and asked Yukino Shendong with a smile: "Madam, do you have any good reason to beat him? I'm almost at a loss for words. "

"Well," Yukino Shendong pointed at Mike, who was as angry as a gossamer: "If you, if you continue to fight, he will die——"

Lin Cun'an glanced at Mike. Under the blows of his sword one after another, the black man's nose and mouth were already bleeding, and the joints of his limbs were twisted at different angles.

"To die quickly is to die quickly, to die is to die. These are two different concepts and cannot be confused." Lin Cun'an said.

Then he stabbed Mike in the crotch.Let him never think about changing from "Tai" to "Mu" in this life.

He looked at Yukino Shendong, not knowing what kind of emotions the latter would burst into seeing the scene of a dead person. After thinking about it, he kicked Mike down the river embankment.

There is a distance of five or six meters between the embankment and the river. The angle at which Mike rolled down is not too inclined, but in his current state, it is probably enough to survive.

Lin Cun'an clapped his hands:

"Let's go."

Yukino watched Mike roll down in the deep winter. He originally wanted to make a stab, but was afraid of scaring Lin Cun'an, so he gave up.

She nodded and followed Lin Cun'an's footsteps obediently.

Lin Cun'an picked up the plastic bag, opened a can of beer, raised his neck and took a sip.

Yukino Mito originally wanted to remind him that he was not an adult yet, but thinking about what just happened... What difference does it make between being an adult and not an adult?

The street lights next to the river embankment were still flickering.

But no one cares about the people under the river embankment.

I don’t know how long it took, but the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds.

A police car with flashing lights suddenly stopped here and the door opened.

The young policeman covered his mouth and rushed out of the driver's seat.

"Ugh, shit, I drank too much combustible oolong tea. If I hadn't turned on the police lights and drove smoothly, I might have been stopped by colleagues from the traffic department for inspection—"

He retched several times, but nothing came out.

I took two steps towards the edge of the river embankment, and was about to take out something to drain the water, when I suddenly saw something crawling along the dark edge of the river.

"Oh shit." The young policeman took off his sunglasses - he is a cruel person when he drives with sunglasses on in the middle of the night.

Then he slightly bent his knees and slid down, and he finally found the body of the squirming flesh, which seemed to be a black man.

"Comrade!" the young policeman shouted: "I am Puli Simai, do you understand? What's wrong with you? What's your name?"