Super Space Trading Group

Otome touched her chin and listened to Whitebeard's description. She roughly guessed the identity of the other party, her face was solemn, and her brows were wrinkled unconsciously.

As the Otome Xiang said, the other party is a dead man. When I cross my quilt, as long as I get the opponent's flesh and blood, I can become the opponent's appearance.

"Boss, reliable information has come, what should we do now?

Afterwards, Du I was quickly moved to the side of the dead wooden hanger, and looked at the other side cautiously.

"Wait a moment, if it's over now. The other party has already made sufficient preparations, it's not suitable. Start in two hours and hit the other party by surprise!

The dead handle wooden hanging looked at the time on his wrist and smiled meaningfully.

"Okay, my 20s are ready to go!"

I was nodded and gave a thumbs-up to the dead-handled wooden hanger.

In the basement, there are many, many people. For example, Bakugou Shengji who was successfully cloned, two clones of Olmert, and a series of guys with terrifying power.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the man who was waiting in the basement gradually lost his patience.

"Let's go!"

Just when Du I was about to rush out to ask about the situation, the door of the basement opened, and the dead-handed wooden hanger looked at the crowd with a half-smile and said.

"Okay, I finally waited for this day..."

Bakugou Shengji squeezed his fists to the point of crackling, and rushed out instantly excitedly.

"Wait a minute, your goal is Izuku Midori. No one else needs you, you know?"

It's too late, it's too soon. Just as Bakugou Shengji rushed out, he was grabbed by the shoulders of the dead handle wood hanger, and told him again and again.

"Understood!"

Bao Hao Shengji turned his head to look at the dead handle wooden hanging, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Today will be the day that Xiongying Academy and this world will be destroyed!"

The dead handle wooden hanger opened his arms, suspended in the air, and said slightly meaningfully.

"Come on!

I was shouted with arms raised, and I rushed to the front of the team with some excitement.

When they came to the door of Xiongying Academy aggressively, that Nangong had already gathered all the people that month, and they stood there waiting for the deadly wooden hanging.

"Yes, it has the appearance of a decisive battle. But, unfortunately, you don't have any chance today!

The dead-handled wooden hanger stretched out his body and explained idlely.

"But do you think you can go over there?

Nangong Nayue and Whitebeard patted their chests and roared slightly excitedly.

"Go, I'll take a break here!"

Immediately afterwards, the dead handle wooden hanging casually took a few steps back. He wrapped his hands in front of him, shook his head, and signaled to All Might that he and the others could start.

"I'm here to block All Might, you go to the others! Remember, don't let anyone into the school!

Then, Whitebeard waved his fist. He stopped the two All Mights and turned to Nangong Nayue and the others.

"There's another one here!

It's too late, it's too soon. Another All Might appeared out of nowhere and punched Whitebeard in the chest.

"Cough cough cough..."

Whitebeard's eyes widened and he took a few steps back. He let out a small breath and stared at All Might around him with a little difficulty.