Foreigner's Journey

This made the youth wonder how long the grocery store could last.

"Heather! Don't be lazy at the door, come and move the goods!"

The dull voice of tobacco and alcohol came out of the door: "Lazy, don't you want a salary?"

The young man named Heather's face collapsed, he reluctantly propped his broom against the wall, clapped the ashes on his hands and walked towards the house, and the lyrics he hummed changed:

"Holding wowotou in my hand... There is not a drop of oil in the dish..."

Jingle Bell!

When the store door opened, a crisp bell rang.

As soon as you enter the door, there are six rows of shelves, two of which are relatively new.Nearly 1/3 of the shelves are empty, and there are also some inferior daily necessities, cheap instant snacks, and some wilted vegetables and fruits. Really valuable goods such as cigarettes, wines and the like are all locked in light blue and thick. Inside the counter made of glass.

The fan above his head was spinning feebly, making a creaking noise, and Heather, who pushed open the store door, focused his attention on the figure behind the counter.

Daddy Jack, the owner of the 'Octopus Jack Department Store'.

"What are you looking at? Why, Young Master Hai lost his memory after sweeping the floor?"

His fat belly stretched his greasy plaid shirt tightly, his gray beard was like a mess of wires tangled in a ball, and the hair was so sparse that it was enough to cover his shiny, shiny hair. With a skull and a textbook-like rosacea, the first impression of this chunky old man is not so good.

Father Jack was half paralyzed on the dilapidated sofa behind the counter, his short, stubby fingers like carrots pointed to the warehouse behind him, his tobacco and alcohol voice chattered mercilessly: "You have the advantage of being strong, boy. Hurry up and bring ten boxes of Silo Sparkling Water out."

"Ten boxes? Do you want to sell our store to 2009, old man? It's Dadamir in 82, and you are Silu in 99, awesome!"

The language was switched from Chinese to the common language of the world, and Heather complained while walking towards the back warehouse: "I've helped you to think about the advertising words - 99 years of Silu sparkling water, ten years of precipitation, noble experience, splendid The incense blows your face, allowing you to experience all kinds of hospitals."

"It rhymes... Where did you come from so much nonsense?"

After recollecting it, Father Jack shouted angrily, and saw Heather slip into the warehouse before shaking his head: "It's a great guy, but it's a pity that he has a long mouth."

One late night two months ago, when I was driving to buy goods, I found this kid in a coma lying on the side of the road wearing pajamas.

Yes, if he was left in place like this, in the morning, I am afraid that his remains could only be found on the operating table of illegal black doctors.

Although he was stunned for a long time after waking up, I have to say that this kid does have a lot of brute force.Relying on the identity of the savior, coupled with the management of food and housing and low wages, I hired this bastard who claimed to have amnesia without signing any contract, and contracted all the chores in the store to him.

Then he found out that he had earned it.

His strength is terrifying, he never seems to be tired, and he is not very particular about food and accommodation. Although he is not very respectful to himself, he can basically complete the tasks assigned to him. If there is anything wrong with it, he has a large appetite and mouth. too broken.

What?Salary is too low?

A suspicious illiterate of unknown origin who claims to have amnesia, who manages his own food and manages himself, and who pays 1 monks a month is already a saint in the world, okay?

For a time, Father Jack was moved by his kindness. He wiped the corner of his eyes and took out half a bottle of whisky from under the cabinet, and took a sip with his head up.

Jingle Bell!

The door of the store was pushed open, and a tall man in a black hooded tracksuit walked into the grocery store and greeted Dad Jack with a smile: "Yo, old Jack."

"Izenaby, haven't seen each other for more than two months, and the supplies are not enough?"

Father Jack wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth: "I really don't understand you, is it so energetic to practice in the deep mountains and old forests? If you leave me alone for a day, I will be suffocated and die of suffocation."

The tall man known as Izenaby smiled gently, walked over to the grocery category shelf related to daily necessities, and said:

"This is the mainstream practice method of our sect, and it's good to get used to it. By the way, the last time I came here, I was clamoring for your handyman to go back to my hometown. Have you recruited new people recently?"

Old Jack curled his lips: "...reluctantly."

"Really recruited?"

Izenaby looked back at Old Jack in surprise: "With your bad reputation, you can still recruit new people? Wait, you are tricking the ignorant boy in the country again."

"Apologize! Apologize to the me you imagined!"

Father Jack was furious: "This time, the other party was begging me to take him in! He... oh, he's here. Heather, this is Mr. Izenaby, our regular customer."

Izenaby turned his head to look, and saw a young man whose face could not be clearly seen, holding a pile of five boxes of sparkling water in each of his left and right hands, walking steadily towards this direction.

"Hi."

Heather nodded to Izenaby: "Are you a regular customer of this shop? That's really hard on you."

Ezenaby watched the young man named Heather put ten boxes of sparkling water in front of the container with ease, as if he was holding ten boxes of foam cotton in his hands.The stacked boxes did not vibrate when they were placed on the ground, which made people wonder if the boxes were stuck with glue.

The physical fitness is very good, and the coordination is also very good. Only the masters who have been trained for a long time have this kind of skill.

Izenaby subconsciously rubbed his chin full of stubble, such a powerful young man can get ahead wherever he goes, how could he be willing to go to Old Jack's shop and let him exploit?

Jingle Bell!

Three leather-clad men with a smell of wine broke into the grocery store, and the green-haired mohawk, headed by them, scanned the store and spat out the toothpick in the corner of his mouth.

Daddy Jack yawned and waved his stubby fingers in the direction of the shelf:

"Welcome, go to the shelf to see what you want. Our store adheres to the policy of being innocent and affordable, and strives to serve customers..."

The recited welcome cliché can't go on.

The swarthy muzzle pointed straight at Father Jack's red nose, and the old man immediately raised his hands.

The other two red-haired broom-heads and blue-haired jet-heads also took out pistols from their back waists one after another, pointing at Heather and Izenaby respectively.

"It's really a run-down shop, it looks like it's terribly poor. Forget it, it's just a run-down town in the mountains after all."

Green-haired Moxigan pointed the gun firmly at Father Jack with his right hand, and ticked his left hand: "Don't make a sound, slow down, old man, and slowly roll out from behind the counter, so that I can see your hands... very Well, don't think about any small moves. You two, go and tie up these two unlucky bastards and scrape them by the way."

Izenaby frowned slightly, and adjusted his body at a slight angle into a position that was easy to attack.

These three guys have very secure hands with guns, and it seems that more than one vote has been made, and they are not masked, and obviously do not intend to stay alive.

He would not sit back and watch Old Jack and this handyman named Heather die in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Izenaby discovered a very strange key point-although the gun was pointed at his head, the fearful expression on Old Jack's face was very perfunctory.

Is this still the timid old Jack?Not right!

In the next instant, a blurry black shadow flashed before his eyes.

With the muffled sound of three broken bones, the three robbers seemed to be hit by the locomotive head-on at almost the same time, and they flew off the ground and fell rapidly towards the rear!

The store door and the nearest shelf were smashed into pieces!Blood, wood debris and broken goods flew in the small shop, and the dull roar lingered for a long time.

Old Jack hugged his head subconsciously and shouted after seeing what was happening around him: "Heather! You broke Dad's container again! And this old shop door!"

Izenaby, who was standing aside, had a stiff expression, and even with his powerful dynamic vision, he could barely capture the afterimage just now.

The young man named Heather slammed the three robbers with heavy punches in less than half a second at an ultra-high speed of near-instantaneous movement. The strength of each punch was definitely more than two tons!

Glancing at the three inhuman corpses, the gurgling blood was slowly accumulating under the corpses, and there were two scratches on the ground that were scattered with blue smoke. These were marks caused by Heather's shoes rubbing against the ground at high speed.

This is definitely not a realm that ordinary humans can achieve!

Ezenaby subconsciously focused on his eyes and looked at Heather, who was squatting beside the shelf while talking back to Old Jack and picking up the scattered goods.

Although it is rare, Heather's body is indeed covered with a thin thought like a silent river at this moment.

Izenaby's cold sweat finally dripped from his forehead.

A natural mind!

###Chapter 125 Deathmatch Begins###

The Outlander's Journey The Outlander and Hunter x Hunter Chapter 125 The Deathmatch Begins Outside the Great Northern Hollow, Heather is standing on the spire on the shoulder of the Mech God, holding a black mace ready to go.

Suddenly, he shook his head vigorously to get rid of the picture that suddenly appeared in his mind.In the short image projected by the planet in his mind, Rufas was torn to pieces by the monster transformed by Hojo with his claws, but the cannon also self-destructed under his previous operation, and the entire city of Midgar was destroyed. Nature cannot be spared.

Heather turned her head to look in the direction of the distant Eastern Continent, was silent for a few seconds, and then nodded slightly in greeting.

No matter what conflicts and entanglements Rufas had with himself, at least when the planet was facing doomsday, Rufas showed with practical actions that he could be regarded as one of the heroes who saved the planet.

Without the worries of the cannon, Heather didn't have to hold back any more this time. He patted the metal spire next to him: "Alexander, continue to hammer the protective shield with your fist!"

The majestic Mechanism, as majestic as a mountain, made the sound of gears, raised its incomparably huge right arm, and blasted fiercely at the protective shield in front of it.

boom!boom!boom!

Under the continuous hammering, the shield flickered frantically, like a TV screen with an unstable signal source.

Heather guessed right, the biggest use of this protective cover is to receive energy-type attacks to supply Sephiroth's body deep underground, but it can only function as an ordinary protective cover for physical attacks.

boom!

The Mech God swung out the huge mechanical arm made of steel fortress again, hammering the protective cover and even the mountain below trembling violently.

It's now!Heather took a deep breath, and her body swelled several times to become a burly four-meter-high dragon man. The inverted triangle body covered with cyan dragon scales was full of muscles, and two thick and thick hair protruded from between the long black hair flying like flames. dragon horns.

He clenched the black mace in his hand [Na Luochuan] and stretched his arms back to the limit, the veins on his body popped up, injecting all the armed arrogance and domineering arrogance of his whole body into the mace.Domineering, condensed into black dragon scale patterns visible to the naked eye in the air, and quickly built into super huge black dragon claws!

"[Round and full feet]..."

With a shout, Heather twisted her whole body and swung the mace towards the protective shield in front of her:

"[Zhenlong Waidao]!!"

This is the strongest move that Kaido taught Heather, and it is the ultimate esoteric technique far above [Thundering Gossip] and [Jiang III Yin Naraku]!I saw the huge black dragon claws made of domineering and bombarded the protective cover with infinite force, and the contact point instantly exploded a terrifying wave of air and expanded rapidly towards the surroundings!

The protective cover could no longer support it, and the surface immediately shattered like glass into infinite bright green light spots and dissipated in the fierce air waves.Immediately behind the protective cover, the mountain range was also crushed into dust by the ultimate mystery taught by Kaido, and the violent shock wave plowed a terrifying tunnel extending infinitely between the mountains!

Passing through the sky full of smoke and dust and turbulent air waves, Heather saw that the mountain below the protective cover cracked and exposed a huge bottomless abyss. It was the deep pit leading to the river of life. Indelible scars left on the planet.

"Alice, you take the machine god and go straight down, I will go first!"

Sending a call to Alice through Mechanism, Heather jumped into the infinite abyss while maintaining the dragon-man posture.

The further down the huge abyss, the more translucent green light seeps out, which shows that the flow of life in the abyss is very active.

After falling for an unknown amount of time, Heather landed heavily on the sloping rock wall, blasted a large amount of gravel and plowed a long drag mark, slowed down, shook her head and looked around.

This is a huge underground cavity. The top of one side leads to the upper crater, and the top of the other side is covered with stalactites. The deepest wall is in the shape of a translucent bright green crystal, and an extremely huge eyeball can be faintly seen inside the crystal.

Seeing the eyeball sealed in the crystal, Heather immediately understood what this place was - the sleeping place of planetary weapons.

"So that's it. Are you planning to use the energy of demons from the outside world to awaken planetary weapons and use them for you? Sephiroth, that's a good idea."

Heather's voice echoed in the huge underground cavity.

Step, step, step... There was a sound of unhurried footsteps in the shadow of the underground cavity, and Sephiroth, who was wearing a black windbreaker, appeared not far from the crystal wall with an authentic knife in his hand. Unpredictable:

"Heather, you really didn't disappoint me, you came here anyway."

The giant dragon man stood up slowly from the gravel pit, and the stones kept falling down from his body: "Are you disappointed? Your old father failed to send you the magic energy, your resurrection planet weapon The plan failed completely."