In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The two men and two women entered the third floor of the apartment. The curtains were closed, and the lights could only be seen vaguely outside. However, this height was not a problem for Rosen at all. Walking up the pipe outside the apartment slowly, he seemed to be A dexterous kitten jumped into the balcony.

Music is playing in the room, not like the imagined Tuhai style, but a slightly sentimental symphony, which is mixed with the rustling sound of undressing.

Rosen showed a mysterious smile, quietly pushed open the balcony door, and looked inside from the gap between the curtains.

Sure enough, in the living room of the house, a bloody European and American blockbuster is being staged, and the two ocean horses are slowly taking off their coats while twisting their bodies.

'Oops, I almost forgot that it's not suitable for children. '

Rosen hurriedly cut off the bear boy's external vision, stabilized his mind and continued to watch the blockbuster. After an unknown time, the Yangma was almost taken off. At this moment, the men finally stood up from the sofa.

They pulled out a loop of rope, and—

Two large scissors with cold light overflowing!

Chapter 11 开膛手杰克

Rosen's pupils shrank slightly as he watched the two blank-looking men knock the Ocean Horse out with one punch.

Not fear, but doubt.He even suspected that when he arrived in Britain, he immediately turned into a European masterpiece, otherwise how could he explain the overwhelming luck.

Millions of human beings in the whole city of London met their goals in just one day?The magic power leaked by the man just now has been detected. Although it is extremely weak, it is definitely demonized human beings!

"Today, really lucky!"

Rosen smiled, raised his hand and smashed the door with a 'smack', and walked in with his foot raised. Looking at the two demonized people who were about to do something, a strong magic power rose from his feet.

The demonized person is very vigilant. When the door is broken, he turns his head to look. In their pupils, a black-haired, black-clothed, extremely elegant man is reflected. The crimson magic power circulates around him, piercing his eyes. pain.

If it was a normal person, it might be frightened, but the demonized human did not even change his expression, and rushed over like an instinct.

The body infiltrated by magic power is beyond the realm of human beings, and the distance of a few meters is reached in an instant.

However, before the sharp blade arrived, the figures in their pupils had already disappeared. With a 'boom', sawdust flew around, and the demonized man with scissors was buried directly on the floor, while the other person only survived for a few tenths of a second longer. Hold its wrist, and after a little force, the whole arm is torn off.

Yin Hong's blood spurted wildly, and the demonized man's face was instantly pale because of the pain, but this guy didn't even snort, he just opened his mouth and bit.

"Let me lie down!" Rosen stepped on it with one foot, causing the building to tremble and crushing the entire spine of the two of them. Even so, their movable heads were still biting around. This kind of Crazy is very much like the kind of creatures called zombies in the comics he once read.

In fact, the two are similar. In addition to the slightly higher IQ and the inability to contagion, the hatred of human beings has become an instinct. Of course, there is one exception. As the degree of demonization deepens, the IQ will also increase to a certain extent.

"Huh, the matter is settled, but these two little guys are not very valuable, it's really a loss." Rosen lit a cigarette, threw the two mad dogs aside with one hand, and did a little calculation. The value of these two mad dogs is still there. Can't keep up with the cost of food today.

At this time, Mordred, who had been unblocked, came out. She wanted to continue to settle accounts with Rosen, but when she saw the half-dead demon at his feet, her attention was immediately diverted:

"Is that the goal?"

"Of course, I told you not to question me earlier." Rosen smiled, indescribably proud.

"It's that simple? Are you sure you're not in the same group?"

"Hey, you can question my lineage, but you can't question my position, okay~~~ Believe it or not, I will prepare you to look up at the starry sky every day?"

Mordred stopped talking for a moment, and quickly changed the subject: "What about these two women?"

"Let's just leave these two women here and hand them over to the police later. I don't want to cause trouble." Rosen, who had been checked for a day, took out his mobile phone and was about to call Bedwell first, but after a while. Looking at the screen, there is no signal.

Telecom companies in capitalist countries are not so good either.

He smiled disdainfully, but his face froze quickly. After putting away the phone, he frowned, and threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out with his foot.

"It's weird."

"Have you found it too?"

Rosen looked around and saw that the whole room had become white at some point, as if fog had formed. Even if there was often fog in London at night, it was too strange to permeate the room.

The fog that suddenly rose became thicker and thicker, and soon the field of vision dropped sharply. Whether it was the furniture next to him or the balcony a few meters away, all were hidden in the fog. Rosen noticed that the glass that had just been shattered was not blown in by the breeze. , a heavy breathing sound came from the silence.

It was two comatose women struggling. The fog made Rosen uncomfortable, but it was fatal to them. Not only that, but even the demonized humans were trembling, and their struggles were getting lower and lower.

"Take back the foreword, you can question my bloodline." Rosen smiled bitterly.

"Heroic Spirit?"

"Yes, and a heroic spirit using Noble Phantasm."

"Using a Noble Phantasm in the city of London? This guy is crazy!?" Mordred also became serious. In the consciousness space, she could observe the surroundings through Rosen's line of sight and perceive the magic power contained in the dense fog.

Isn't this guy afraid of death?Now that there are a lot of Knights of the Round Table in London, even the King of Heroes would not dare to be so arrogant!

"I don't know, maybe there is some way to hide the magic." The vision was blocked, and the struggling people couldn't hear any sound after they died. They looked around at the mist that enveloped them, and suddenly smiled in extreme depression:

"Dark Night and Fog? Is it really you?"

He has already determined the identity of the opponent from the Noble Phantasm, and he kept recalling the information of the murderer in his mind:

'The agility is extremely high, and the rest of the attributes are acceptable, even if she dares to use the Noble Phantasm... I'm a man, so I shouldn't kill it on the spot, but it will definitely hurt to be attacked first. '

In fact, he wasn't afraid. There were so many thighs in the city that he couldn't count them. As long as he delayed for a little while, any Knight of the Round Table, except Bedivere, could rush over to hang up the opponent and beat him.

Jack the Ripper and the Knights of the Round Table are definitely looking for death, but using special abilities to do some underhand tricks is also quite a headache.

Doubts flashed in an instant, and thirty seconds after the fog rose, Rosen entered a state of battle!

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