atypical time traveler

Although this path can at least reach the multiverse level, it relies too much on idealism and explosive seeds, and the effect of exercise is actually very little. When fighting, the influence of mood and will is very huge. As a major path, to be honest Somewhat dangerous.

Moreover, it is also a huge problem that only transformation can fully display the combat effectiveness.

He doesn't think he's a research genius, and he really doesn't like magic.

As a person from the Celestial Dynasty, he is actually more like cultivating immortals, but the problem is that it is a bit outrageous for him to cultivate immortals with his current painting style.

"Isn't it true that I am going to become Ultraman Namo Tiga, or Infinite Nexus Tianzun... Ultraman Namo Tiga, who is good at using Pelio's light, will break the corner when it meets it, and hit it when it is dark. Nine days and ten places, appearance is the first."

Li Ke thought for a while, and then continued to complain.

"Then there is Nexus Tianzun, armed with a pile of purple gold Nexus on both arms, good at using the Meta Field, able to absorb the vitality of the enemy and even the world, and kill people invisible..."

"This style of painting is really weird, but realistically... well, maybe it's really possible?"

Li Ke thought about it carefully, and for a moment, there is indeed no law that stipulates that Ultraman cannot cultivate immortals.

"But it's still weird."

With such an inexplicable mood, Li Ke walked into the hot spring. To be honest, the indoor hot spring is really not interesting, in fact, it is similar to a bathhouse, but...

"What's the situation?"

Li Ke looked at the weird atmosphere in the bathhouse and was a little speechless.

In front of him, a middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary working-class man was squatting in the corner of the hot spring, trying to shrink his sense of existence.

Beside him, a Yakuza with a fist-sized ghost face tattooed on his arm was sitting on his knees very cautiously, looking very nervous.

Li Ke couldn't help looking at this Yakuza's side, and then saw a Yakuza with a ghost face tattooed on his chest pouring wine respectfully, and one of the two people being poured had a Buddha tattooed on his body The middle-aged strong man, and the one who is accompanied by this Yakuza with Buddha tattoo...

A sumo wrestler with Buddhas tattooed on his body looks like a living mural.

"........."

What kind of Dongying variety show is this?

Although he knew that Japanese Yakuza's tattoos could not be tattooed casually, they were a symbol of status, but Li Ke really didn't know how to complain about such a strict hierarchy displayed in the bathhouse.

But these meant nothing to him.

Finding a remote corner, Li Ke lay there calmly. This is the hot water outlet. Although it is a bit hot, it is very comfortable after getting used to it.

Li Ke didn't know why those Yakuza didn't occupy this place, but since they didn't occupy it, then let him occupy it.

But what he didn't know was that after he occupied the place, the tattooless man who looked like a white-collar worker bit his finger in horror, while the man with the ghost face tattooed on his arm opened his mouth wide.

The three people who were drinking all squinted their eyes, and the air became stagnant.Especially the man who looked like a mural stopped drinking and looked at Li Ke seriously.

"Oops! The position that should be occupied by the boss has been taken!" ——The ghost-faced man with the chest.

"Do you want to do it?! Boss looks very angry." - Buddha statue man.

"Isn't he hot? I don't dare to sit there, but it looks so comfortable, I really want to try it. White teeth... If you try it and feel uncomfortable, it will be embarrassing to leave."— — Mural Man.

"Are they crazy?" ——Li Ke.

Speechlessly looking at the silent group of Yakuza, as long as ordinary people don't provoke them casually, they generally say that nothing will happen.

And if there is a conflict, it won't be him who has something to do.

"Yakuza's aging is so obvious."

Looking at those Yakuza who are no longer young, Li Ke couldn't help curling his lips.

Although Yingzhou is now a special control area, but to put it bluntly, it was only because of the reason why he surrendered alone. Faced with such a thing, a certain father actually refused.

But there is no way, if you don’t want it, someone wants it, and at that time, I could only pinch my nose to admit it.

But there are still many benefits. The historical contradictions and historical pride immediately went up, and the blockade was actually broken.

And this place is naturally loved by a certain father, but unfortunately, because of the behavior of walking alone at the beginning, a certain father is somewhat indifferent to this place.

Therefore, some characteristics of Japan are still preserved.

Strictly speaking, Yakuza has been banned, but it is a pity that the people in Yingzhou are actually in charge of it.

"So what's the point? Stick to the so-called Yingzhou."

Li Ke shook his head speechlessly, but at this moment, he heard a strange voice.

"Oh, Buddha, is that your follower? There are so many Buddha statues on that person!"

"Yes! So many Buddha statues!"

Li Ke heard the sound and looked over, and found that it was an obvious Indian and a Jew, and the two of them were pointing at the pile of yakuza with surprise, looking very surprised.

The Jew looks a little thin, with a thorny garland on his head and what looks like a wound on his body.

And that Indian looks a bit stronger, but what is surprising is that his ears are big, there is a mole between his eyebrows, and his hair is entrenched on the top of his head like a snail.

Instead of wearing Japanese-style yukata, they draped bath towels like Greeks.

Why do these two images look familiar?

Li Ke felt inexplicably déjà vu.

'bump! '

Even ordinary people would get angry at being pointed at in such a rude way, let alone Yakuza who was on the verge of being eliminated.

This world is like this, the more things that are about to disappear, the more rampant he behaves, as if the one that is about to disappear is not himself.

The man on the mural directly crushed the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the Indian and the Jew who were talking with a bad face, but he didn't do anything. Instead, the man with the Buddha statue stood up, with a bad face, and wanted to teach these two people a lesson. foreigners.

However, the mural man stopped him.

"Okay, Long Er, he's a foreigner after all, he probably hasn't seen much of the world, so don't cause trouble."

The wrestler casually threw the fragments of the cup into the hands of the ghost-masked man on his chest. Watching the two foreigners walk into the bath, he smiled disdainfully.

These two guys, one is an Indian Ah San, and the other looks like a sick and consumptive ghost. Everyone looks like a human being. It is really no fun to bully such a guy.

Thinking of this, he looked around the hot spring, and found that besides these two guys, there was only that pretty, outrageous high school boy.

So, he snorted proudly.

"No one looks human!"

He said it smugly, and then mobilized the muscles on his body, making the mural on his body look very fierce.

"Speaking of which, Long Er, do you know why my little brother quit last time?"

His smile was so terrifying that the Buddha statue man named Long Er asked subconsciously.

"For, why."

"Me! Last time I made the boss unhappy with me! I asked him to use a knife on his thigh and cut off his little finger, but he was afraid of the pain, so he withdrew."

Speaking of this, he proudly showed the three piercing scars on his thigh, and the six scars were so obvious.

"I, I only come to the hot spring for recuperation, unlike you, who just come to the hot spring for enjoyment."

He proudly puffed out his chest, looking very proud.

For Yakuza, viciousness and scars are their capital.

However, before he could enjoy the praise from his younger brothers, he saw a pool of red floating over.

His complexion changed immediately because he often cut people, because there was no doubt that it was human blood, he turned around immediately, and saw that the thin Jew was bleeding continuously!

The heart of the chest, the palms of the hands, and the soles of the feet are all bleeding continuously!

What's going on!

Why don't you go to the hospital to soak in the hot spring after being injured like this!

His expression froze instantly.

However, the Jew had an apologetic expression on his face. After seeing his own blood floating out, his first reaction was to walk over and apologize to him with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm actually here to recuperate..."

The Jew said it sincerely, and even scratched his head in embarrassment, but with his action, countless blood flowed down his face.

What level of Yakuza are you! !

You are still bleeding!

The mural man was shocked.

"These people..."

Li Ke looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly, and just as he was about to complain, he saw a familiar figure.

Edogawa Conan.

Or, Kudo Shinichi.

So his words stopped and changed into another sentence.

"...It is estimated that one will die."

Banned again...

Chapter 130 Two Peaceful Life 2

Kudo Shinichi, Conan, drum washing machine, high school student detective, Dongying police savior, Shinigami, the Shinigami of the new era.

These titles belong to Li Ke's childhood friend.

"Strange... what is this guy doing here at this time?"

Li Ke was very curious, but just as he was about to say hello, he found that Kudo Shinichi was looking at him.

However, when Kudo Shinichi saw him, he didn't react at all, as if he was looking at a stranger, which made Li Ke quite surprised, because their friendship couldn't be like this.

However, the next moment he reacted.

"This can't be Kudo Shinichi, is that Kidd?"

Li Ke thought of Kidd who looked exactly like Kudo Shinichi in the Conan plot.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but want to complain, Kidd and Kudo Shinichi look so similar, and every time this guy shows his appearance quite high-profile.