Saving the World Starts with Loli

In the morning, Wushou slowly opened his eyes and looked at the extra pillow beside him, proud and depressed.

Last night, I didn't know if it was a character outbreak or something. Bomb Lolita silently took a pillow and came to Wushou's side. She slept with his arm and slowly fell asleep, scared Wushou thought she had hallucinations.

However, Wushou can feel it from his right hand. If he makes any strange movements, the whole bed will explode directly. Then he will feel better. So scared that he will raise his right hand all night, and the left hand will just Lolita has been pillowed by the bomb, painful and happy.

I don't know how long it took, Wucao finally felt tired. After all, there were a lot of things today, and I had to toss a lot of time, so I went to bed.

But I didn't expect that certain loli still couldn't stay there with a blushing face, and didn't know when she had left.

Wu worry had to slowly touch the pillow with his right hand, but there was no response, at least someone still had a bit of conscience.

Wu worry hurried to the kitchen to prepare today's breakfast. After yesterday's training, Wu worry feels that he can make brilliant dishes.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The explosion sounded from the kitchen, it failed.

After all, the learning time is still too short.

There is no way to worry about it. After preparing hastily, I slipped out alone. I won't go back if I can't learn the shining cooking today.

When Wushou left, Bomb Lolita walked out of her room, convinced that Wushou had already left, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Trouble, what should I do?"

Thinking of what she did last night, Bomb Loli felt that she was very bold, but she was also big because she didn’t let go of it all at once. At least she was completely accepting and worry-free, so she wouldn’t be so embarrassed this morning and she was dingy. Leave.

"Ahhhh, Flanda, you are such an idiot."

No worries did not expect the other party to be so entangled, if you really knew it, you would definitely be satisfied.

Wuxian had a goal today, and ran directly to the Zhonghua Building. He didn't expect that Dans had already stood there waiting for him when he arrived at the door, looking very serious.

"Oh, it really came."

Trouble is coming.

If you can't avoid it, just accept it.

"What's the matter, Dans?"

Dans thought about it for a long time, and felt that he still had to tell Wushou about it.

"actually."

According to Dans's description, he was testing his distress frequency device yesterday, and he might receive a signal from his own world again one day. I didn't know what happened last night, and the signal seemed to have responded.

"Isn't it a good thing to have a response? Why do you look sad?"

Dans thought for a while and decided to tell Wushou, some things about their world, although Wushou knew about it a long time ago.

"That is to say, because your army may have to cross the world to come here, but maybe because of technological issues, your friend will declare war with the Academy City, I'm right."

Dans nodded and expressed his worries.

"After all, I have been here for some time. Although the technology is very advanced, the students and the teachers here coexist peacefully. Even if there is darkness in this place, I don't want my friends from the world to come here to start a war."

After all, Dans is used to living here, drinking and drinking with colleagues, playing cards, having time to patrol together, and resolving disputes. This is peace that was not available in the post-war world before.

"It's ok."

Wu worry patted Dans on the shoulder.

"Even if they come, I will beat them back fiercely."

Dans didn't know what to say, so he nodded and left like this.

When Dans left, Wuzhou felt that there was one more trouble for him, the upcoming spaceship.

Walked into the Zhonghua Building, walked straight to the kitchen without worry, and came directly to the chef's side.

"Are you here? So let's start today's study."

–Bright and blind dividing line –

Time passed, Wushou was about to leave, but the chef stopped Wushou.

"Wait, there is a test today, make a dish for me to try."

Before starting to start, the chef stopped Wushou first and asked Wushou a question.

"I ask you, why do you want to cook?"

No worries for a while, I didn't like it, but was forced by the form, so I had to become a housekeeper. After all, no one around me knew this art.

"Just for the people around me."

After hearing this, the chef nodded and said his thoughts.

"This is what you lack, feelings, and what you make with any feelings. It will naturally infect others. Try it. While cooking this dish, think about them."

Standing in front of the cutting board, Wuxian slowly held the kitchen knife in his hand, trying to recall his own experience all the time.

At first, he picked up the kitchen utensils in order to take care of Rin. Later, in order to take care of Yuki, he picked up the kitchen utensils in his hands.

Time passed quickly, and Wushou later lost his partner in order to protect Louise.

Later, for Nero, Wuxian always picked up kitchen utensils for other talents.

"Happy?" the chef asked Wuxian.

"Happy, looking at their smiles makes me happy."

Hearing this answer, the chef nodded in satisfaction.

"Go back, there is no need for this test."

Wuxian also understood what he needed, nodded to the chef, and left.

"This is what I still lack."

No worries about thinking of the chef’s behavior, understanding what I’m almost doing right now, and only trying to know what’s left.

Came to the experimental site purposefully, Wuxian looked at the ready-made Baimao and walked to him.

Baimao looked at him without sorrow when he walked over. He was a bit abnormal. He usually hid himself far away. Why did he suddenly come over today? There must be something wrong.

"White Mao, have something to discuss with you."

Wushou sat next to Baimao and exhaled, as if he had decided something.

"Give up this experiment, we don't need this thing."

Baimao didn't expect that this guy came up to say this, although the purpose of this experiment is to simply let Wushou fight him. Sister Misaka has no meaning, just a simple tool to restrain Wushou.

"do not want."

But for Baimao, this is the only way to fight Wushou, and the only way to reduce this guy.

"If the experiment disappears, then we won't have any intersection."

Wushou is very special, at least for Baimao, it is one of the few friends.

Will not be simply defeated by him, difficult to beat him before, and will not despise myself because of my previous killings, and not fear myself.

For the lonely white hair, Wushou is like a beacon in the dark, always guiding the white hair not to go slant.

"But you said that you want to abandon this experiment, no."

What Baimao thinks in his heart, only Baimao can understand.

Seeing that the other party had finished saying no, he directly punched him and backed away without worry, while avoiding the opponent's attack, he continued to persuade the other party.

"Why don't you understand, just give up the experiment, do you still need the money to participate in the experiment?"

One of Wushou's volunteer projects is this **** experiment. Wushou's resentment is deep.

"It's not a matter of money."

Uncharacteristically, Baimao approached Wushou directly. Wushou hadn't figured out what the other party was doing, and the other party's fists had already hit him.

Wu worry also wanted to use his right hand to directly revoke the opponent's superpowers, but found that his body was directly hit by a strange wind, and his body flew away after uncontrollable imagination.

"As long as you are not touched by your right hand, then your abilities are meaningless."

Wushou slowly stood up from the gravel, all traces of cuts on his body.

"why?"

Wu worry looked at the white hair who was not in a good mood.

"Abandoning this experiment, is it so difficult for you?"

"Yes!"

Quickly gather the electrons around him, use this energy as a bullet, and constantly fly to attack Wushou, putting a lot of pressure on Wushou.

"This is the difference between me as lv5 and you."

Tsundere white hair, words can't convince others.

Worry-free inner world

The big snake is trapped here by many chains. Although there is no way to directly occupy Wushou's body, it is also possible to talk to Wushou.

"What's the matter, don't you resist?"

The voice of the big snake was in Wushou's ears.

"No, I don't want to borrow your power."

"Do you want to die like this?"

"will not."

A stray bullet hit Wushou's ribs, almost knocking Wushou until he lost consciousness.

"You have been like this before. As long as you are optimistic about you, even if you treat you, you will smile and forgive them. Even if you become like this, you still remain the same."

Da Snake shook his head helplessly, and looked at his body outside with no worries, he still helped him a little bit, just a little bit.

"Forget it, since you are so afraid of me taking your body, then I will lend you the power of my subordinates, at least so that you can feel at ease."

Baimao looked a little unsteady and worried, wondering if he should stop, and the next scene shocked his eyeballs.

Flame, purple flame.

The purple flame burned on Wushou's body, and the white hair could clearly see that the wounds on Wushou's body healed at an extremely fast speed.

The chairman who was monitoring Wuxian's every move, saw the scene before him, the air bubbles in the culture fluid kept rushing.

"Is this a derivative of that power?"

"No, it seems that it can only be regarded as a subordinate of that force."

Hollow voices are all around.

This is the power that belongs to the serpent, the gods of heaven.

and also.

The purple calamity flame.