This Ultraman Has No Morals

Responding to the Chief Speaker, Long and George quickly shut their mouths, and drove back to Phoenix's Nest quietly.

After receiving the notification from Mei Qixue, Shui Shui picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Captain Yongyu, the target has been hooked, let's start the second battle."

Now there are only Sukisui and Takeuchi in the command room, and the rest of the guys have been sent out. Takeuchi looked at Worm in the screen and laughed.

"When I was in the AC team, I heard Seven often mentioned his nephew. At that time, I felt that this kid was a talent."

"Well, Xiaoyang is indeed very good, but Takeuchi, your bad taste has not changed after all these years, and my team members must be trying to hide it from you."

"Hahahaha, people are old at heart. It's interesting to see them like this. By the way, next are the two sons of Seven."

"Yes, look, the action is about to begin."

Although Hirukawa was agitated, he chose to forbear for the plan to inform the earth. After he became the master of the earth, he would kill each of these killers, and no one dared to stop him.

After confirming that there were no guys nearby, he walked into an uninhabited alley and reported the current situation to Mephilas.

Just after sending the message, he heard the footsteps of two people behind him.

"Who!"

After Hirukawa turned his head, the corners of his mouth began to twitch, and he felt that he might have bumped into Shamate's nest today.

The two behind him, one with blue hair and one with red hair, both have that kind of burst hairstyle, the kind with bangs in front blocking half of their face.

"Hmph, my young master buried his beloved Takuya Kimura!"

"I'm Joe Odagiri, the funeral love!"

Hirukawa put his right hand behind his back, and his sharp claws quietly extended out.

"Is something wrong?"

Shiro crossed his arms.

"Our two brothers are a little hungry, so I want to borrow some money from you."

"How much do you want?"

"Ten thousand... no, one hundred thousand yen!"

"Hey...you two are probably novices, I have a million yen here, it depends on whether you dare to take it."

Wuli looked at the thick [-]-yuan bill in Zhichuan's left hand, and swallowed.

"Brother... one million."

"I saw it."

Seeing the expressions of the two, Hirukawa confirmed that these two are novices and this should be the first robbery.

"Come on, take this money and it's yours."

Xie Chuan held the pile of cash and shook it at Sai Luo who came. Sai Luo and Uli looked at each other, and strode towards Xi Luo Chuan.

Now that the two of them are getting closer and closer to him, the smile on Hirukawa's face becomes more sinister, and the claws on his back are ready to take the lives of the two of them at any time.

When the two of Sai Luo were only one step away from him, a yellow hair jumped down from above Hirukawa, holding a metal bat in his hand, and smashed it down on his head fiercely.

"I can't beat you to death! I can't beat you to death! Let you hit me! You can mess with my beloved family?!"

Since Hirukawa focused all his attention on the two Sai Luo brothers, he didn't notice Worm appearing above his head at all.

After a mess of sticks, Worm pretended to be panicked.

"Ah! It seems that someone has been killed. Run quickly, or it will be miserable if the cop finds out."

Worm deliberately dropped the bat in his hand, took away the money from Hirukawa, and ran outside with Sai Luo and Uli.

Although Hirukawa has been transformed, his weak point is still his head. Even his body took a long time to recover after being hit by a sap dozens of times.

He covered his head and picked up the bat when Worm dropped it on the ground, and black scales began to appear on his body.

"Burn love family... I remember you, none of you will live today."

After finishing speaking, Hirukawa stuck out a forked tongue to collect the smell on the bat.

"South, wait for me."

Chapter 343, Burying the Four Young Masters of Love

In the Forest Park in the south of Tokyo, Worm, Sailo, Uli, and Balleru gathered here.

Balleru looked at the pile of exaggerated costumes and the violent black wig in front of him, his hands were shaking.

"I... can I refuse?"

"No, you see, we're all wearing it, and we can't even bury the four young masters!"

"That's right, Balleru, don't be a misfit."

"Brother Baleilu, hurry up, the Zhichuan is coming."

Balleru still wanted to struggle.

"Where is Brother Future, can't he?"