I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

Zhao Bai subconsciously reminded Bronya, and then she suddenly reacted. They were all wearing sound-isolating earmuffs. Zhao Bai quickly unplugged the USB flash drive, removed Bronya's earmuffs, and shot with a gun.

"Probably, it's these Honkai Beasts."

Rosalia's singing subsided, and the Honkai Beasts had no reason to stay. The pale wings swirled and hovered in place. They were probably planning to leave. Zhao Bai took advantage of the situation to shoot up, planning to pull a wave of hatred. Lead them down and hit again.

Good idea.

In theory, this is also a normal and feasible method.

However, Zhao Bai failed. The fire from the hand cannon penetrated the flying Honkai beasts, and the fiery breath circulated. The bottom one of the Honkai beasts was smashed to ashes. There was damage, but hatred failed. When he pulled it, the Honkai Beasts hovered for a while, ignored him, and left the scene directly by flapping their wings.

"What's going on here?"

Zhao Bai muttered to himself and continued to shoot with his gun.

It's a pity that he was holding a hand cannon, not the Uzi submachine gun known for its high rate of fire. Until he completely escaped the range, Zhao Bai only killed a mere six, not even causing damage to them.

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"There are about thirty or so."

Zhao Bai frowned and recorded the data. Except for the few he killed just now, there were still twenty-eight flying Honkai Beasts left. After a few more visits, these pests would be completely cleaned up soon.

However, at this time, it is not just these annoying Houkai beasts that trouble people, there are deeper threats.

"Have you noticed?"

This time, it was Zhao Bai's turn to listen to the lecture. Although she knew everything, it didn't prevent her from listening to Zhao Bai.

"They are not chaotic and disordered like ordinary insect swarms, but organized and disciplined... Although it is a bit strange to say that, Honkai Beasts do not have the characteristics of humans, but their performance is indeed like this."

"They're just scumbags."

"There is a higher-level existence above their heads, which is more intelligent than ordinary Honkai beasts, and can even resist the call of emperor-level Honkai beasts. Its level is very high, even higher than the emperor Rosalia."

"..."

"Bronya disagrees. After all, what we play is just a recording."

The conclusion is that if you want to attract more enemies, recording is obviously not possible. You must invite Rosalia's real body here and sing a song with all her heart and soul, in order to distinguish herself from that high-ranking monster. .

They walked out of the theater, planning to ask for foreign aid.

An astonishing scene came into view. After walking two blocks, the road was full of kneeling people. They were lying on the ground in the same strange posture, as if some kind of terrifying ritual, apologizing to the legendary existence. Zhao Bai looked around and saw that they were all ordinary people, and they didn't find any Kokai energy fluctuations on their bodies.

The world quieted down.

Not only were people still, but the entire city became extremely quiet, as if it stopped working in an instant.

For a time, Zhao Bai could actually hear his heartbeat.

My own, Bronya's, the two hearts are like vigorous engines, the sound of blood flowing into my ears following the wind, I can't tell whether it comes from outside the body or from the inside.

"They are doing a futile ritual."

Worshiping sages, worshipping gods, worshiping eighteen generations of ancestors... all of these, but Zhao Bai has never heard of such a foolish worship as the worship of the Honkai Beast.

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Ugh.

Chapter 197: Grey Snake Addicted to Fishing (4/4)

Is this really worship?

Because of worship, they subconsciously concealed their existence during the sudden questionnaire survey. The doubts just now seemed to be solved, but there were still some doubts that could not be solved.

why?

Why do people in the world worship Honkaiju?These unbeautiful things will bring disaster and death to human beings. Although their bodies are white and clean, like delicate plaster statues, beauty cannot be eaten as food.

Everyone loves beauty, but at the same time, everyone is afraid of danger.

How can beauty overcome danger?

The fear of danger should be hidden in the genetic instincts of each creature. Zhao Bai instinctively felt abnormal. They got up from their knees and resumed their busy postures. The street became full of traffic again, which was very unreal, as if everything just happened. It never happened.

"Go back, Bronya wants to look up books about religious worship."

"I'm also stunned, go back and take it easy."

Zhao Bai nodded in agreement, feeling that this was a bit strange. If he had seen this kind of battle before, he hurried back to his home to ease his restless heart.

Indeed, it is time to take a good look at religious studies.

Zhao Bai returned to the hotel. Bronya said that research is research, but Zhao Bai became extremely nervous. He killed six Honkai beasts. Everyone here worships Honkai beasts. Like the mother who killed these people...

What if there is an extreme collapse beast fan coming to the door?

Beating ordinary people, causing first-degree disability, may affect the image of Destiny... What?Affect the image of destiny?That's okay, the impact will affect it, he can be very irritable, come and fight one by one.

Zhao Bai went from being surprised to eager to try. It only took three seconds, but he was destined to be disappointed. No enthusiastic Honkai Beast worshipers came to the door. He wanted to line up, but waited for air. It was really annoying. what.

Bronya closed her eyes and read related books, all religions, all mysticism, and even some folklore research through the neural network of the reloaded rabbit. The young body naturally leaned on Zhao Bai's shoulders. He rested his head on his shoulder, and the faint fragrance of hair lingered on the tip of his nose, dissolving his hostility into the invisible.

It is too cruel to be classified as a first-level disability, so let's classify it as a second-level disability.