Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

At this time, his attention was not on this matter.

"JOJO, you are over too."

"what."

Looking back, Joseph, whose scarf was a bit torn at the end, had a face full of unhappiness, and was holding a small storage box in his hand.

Although he has been very careful, the reinvented people released by the real people did have a great impact on Joseph.

Not everyone can make up their minds to kill them immediately after knowing these seemingly hideous little monsters.

Even a moment of hesitation is crucial to combat.

As a Ripple Warrior and stand-in messenger, Joseph is not a soft-hearted person.

Battles between stand-ins always end in the death of one side.

But when fighting a stand-in messenger, the human body's impulse to protect itself will override all other impulses.

Facing these weak guys who couldn't threaten him, Joseph couldn't make up his mind immediately.

"Perfect end."

Lifting the containment box in his hand, Joseph spit on the ground.

The purple Hermit's Purple wrapped the containment box in Joseph's hand three layers inside and three layers outside.

If you want to ask why...

"Be quiet!"

"ripple!"

The dazzling ripples spread along the purple of the hermit all the way to the inside of the containment box.

After the light dissipated, Luo Zhen vaguely saw a puff of black smoke wafting out.

Looking at Joseph whose anger had not yet dissipated, Luo Zhen was silent for two seconds before changing the subject decisively:

"Has the follow-up mopping up work started?"

"It has already begun."

Although it is a bit of a leak, is there any problem with this?

Human rights are for people.

This guy just looks human.

Besides, the so-called human rights are just a means used by some guys to fool people and make profits.

So is there something wrong with Joseph's actions?

no problem.

On the other hand, Tokyo——

"I can't feel it..."

In Tokyo's world-famous sewer system, the real person who had set up a hammock for himself snapped the book in his hand.

Looking up at the dirty passage above, his expression was extremely calm.

A few minutes ago, it suddenly couldn't feel the existence of another self.

Was it wiped out?

Gee.

Sure enough, the world is not as simple as it seems.

Chapter 490 I want to play a game with you

When he first came to this world, Daoist divided himself into two for the sake of insurance and for fun.

One portion of soul power dominates, one portion of physical power dominates.

The one Joseph took in was the one dominated by physical strength.

The remaining soul-dominated individual came to Tokyo early and found a sewer to stay.

In the words of a person who reincarnated from the filthy soil, it means that a person like you may only be worthy of a relatively unsuccessful life in the sewer.

"It's really bad luck, everything is not going well."

The book in his hand was changed on his face, and the real person's slightly dull voice came out.

In the dim light, it can be seen that this book is a fairly famous book in Japan.

Known for his precise analysis of human nature and his style of believing in hope despite facing pain.

Of course, real people don't read this book because they think about human nature or want to arouse their love, which is smaller than ants.

Just because it's just for fun.

Some plots that are very touching for human beings are extremely boring for real people.

It's more of an 'ah, what an interesting creature we are'.

Looking down at humans from a high position, they regard them as backward and barbaric creatures.

Interesting thoughts arise after seeing some human behavior, just like watching animals make funny behaviors in the park.

"What should I do next?"

He turned over and let the book on his face fall into the sewage.

The book, which should have been preserved with the author's autograph, fell into the sewage and soon sank to the bottom, where it was covered up with other filth.

His eyes stared blankly at the front, the real person didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, human voices gradually came from a distance.

"There seems to be something wrong with the pipeline here, and the higher-ups want us to check it out."

"What could be the problem? It's just rubbish."

"Who knows?"

"It's really unlucky to come to work overtime on Saturday."

"Come on, we still have Saturday?"

"That's right, hahaha."

"Do you want a drink after get off work?"

"Of course."

Lying on the hammock he made himself, the real person listened to the human voice with a blank expression.

until a certain moment.

"Pinch hey."

An extremely exaggerated smile instantly bloomed on the real person's face.

All traces of stitching have been pushed aside.

Faces covered in shadows look intimidating.

"Hey! That one over there! Who are you?!"

A beam of flashlight shone on the real person whose back was turned to the maintenance staff.

The worker with the flashlight didn't even notice that his hands were shaking slightly.

"Huh? Who is there?"

Instead, the companions around him scratched their heads in doubt.

There was obviously only one hammock in his field of vision.

While it's strange that there are hammocks in this place, it shouldn't be so surprising.

Maybe some kind of bum?

"Ok?"

The maintenance staff with the flashlight was stunned for a moment, feeling an incredible feeling in their hearts.

What is he kidding?

There is obviously a person lying there!

"You can see me."

A voice full of interest came faintly.

For some reason, the maintenance staff felt their body stiffen instantly when they heard this voice.

"I thought of a very interesting game."

Turning his head mechanically, a man with stitch marks on his face appeared in front of the maintenance workers, with an indescribable smile on his face.

It's like seeing a very interesting toy.

Stretching out his hand slowly, the real person pinched another maintenance worker who was still talking with a puzzled face.

"Well?"

The pinched maintenance worker seemed to feel something and opened his mouth to say something.

In the next second, a spell penetrated into the opponent's body.

The maintenance worker with a flashlight watched his colleague turn into a terrifying monster little by little.

"It's a little rough, but it's okay."

Looking at the distorted monster in front of him, Zhenren nodded in satisfaction.

It fits well with its aesthetics.

The fly in the ointment is that the transformation is too rough, so the service life may be very short.

"Next, run."