The Strongest Holy Grail System

On this busy construction site, in an inconspicuous shack, several disgraced funeral servicemen wearing bulletproof vests, armed with firearms, were nibbling on relief food.

As the remnants of the funeral society, they are also within the scope of the Eastern Ying government's cleanup.

In the previous decisive battle with GHQ, the main force of Chishen Ya and the Funeral Society was wiped out, leaving only the miscellaneous soldiers stationed at the base and the logistics troops with little combat effectiveness.

"Even the staff of the quadrant died under the bombardment of the satellite orbital gun 'white blood cells'. Our funeral club has long since been destroyed..."

Seven or eight miscellaneous soldiers were sitting together, one of the short teenagers complained with a crying voice, while the others were also speechless.

Perhaps, a few days ago, they could still scold this ignorant bastard as a senior.

But now, the funeral society has completely declined, and they have no urge to be filled with righteous indignation, but quietly nibbling on dry food and staying in the shack with expressionless faces.

This is the corner of the construction site, and there are usually no patrolmen to conduct inspections.

The environment was terrible, the dust fluttering in the air and the loud noise kept them awake all night.

Although relatively safe, the roar of cranes and forklifts made them feel sick.

However, they have no place to stand in Eastern Ying...

"Damn, those government bureaucrats and fat-headed capitalists actually want us!

Obviously when GHQ suppressed them, but we took up guns and fought against GHQ's rule for them, and now we are killing donkeys..."

In the corner of the shack, a short girl in a purple tights was holding a piece of corn dough and biting it fiercely, like a Shiba Inu gnawing at a bone.

"Thrush, this is normal, it's just cooking a rabbit and a dog..."

And behind this petite girl, a plump and soft girl, also covered in dust, was lying on the ground, and said softly:

"Also, we have survived. As long as the Dongying government lifts the ban, we can smuggle out of the country..."

"Wow, Sister Ayase, have you really never hated them?"

Hearing this, the petite girl complained.

Behind her, Shinomiya Ayase, who was lying on the ground, shook her head. She couldn't move, and could only live in a wheelchair.

But now, in exchange for relief food, they even sold their wheelchairs, so they could only let the small thrush drag Shinomiya Ayase around to escape.

If it weren't for the talented girl Thrush, who has excellent hacking skills, it is estimated that the two of them would have been abandoned by these funeral corps soldiers, or even raped and killed by a miserable gang explosion...

"Damn..." Biting the corn dough ferociously, the thrush was about to complain, but then she raised her head sharply, staring at the direction of the street outside the shack.

"An enemy is coming!!!"

"What?" Hearing this, the soldiers of the funeral agency present were surprised. They held up their rifles and checked the few ammunition left.

On top of the petite hacker girl thrush, she wears a signal detector that looks like cat ears. With the help of this technological device, signal fluctuations can be detected.

Today, under the detection of the thrush, more than a dozen black Honda SUVs have been blocked on the periphery of the construction site.

Dozens of men in suits holding Wechat blocked off the entire construction site.

Under the control of Fangzheng's implied magic, these thugs of the worship house family did their best to kill him, and even dared to shoot with the rioters.

"Block all channels, confirm the target location, then stand by and wait for my command..."

On a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car, Yingman's real name is holding a tablet computer, chasing Japanese dramas happily.

Beside her, Yu Qi was already clenching her pink fist, trying to stop Fang Zheng's atrocities.

After all, she had also gotten along with the rioters in the funeral society, and she didn't want Fang Zheng to kill them.

"Everyone is in place! Let's move! Yuqi, you come with me..."

Qiye Fangzheng wore a headset, opened the door of the bulletproof car, and walked straight to the construction site where there may be violent terrorists.

Behind him, Yu Qi eagerly opened the car door and followed Fang Zheng in step.

She clutched the pure white short skirt tightly, looking tangled.

On the one hand, Yu Qi did not want to disobey Fangzheng's orders, and was more willing to obey his will.

On the other hand, she couldn't bear to see her former comrade-in-arms killed by Fang Zheng, let alone experience such cruelty...

"I'll settle it peacefully."

He turned his head and said to Yu Qi in a flat tone: "After all, it's not good for me to kill them, is it?"

"Eh..." Hearing this, Mei Qi was stunned for a moment, and then, a stiff smile appeared on her indifferent face: "Well."

"Also, it's time for you to practice how to control your expressions..." Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, looking at Yu Qi's weird smile.

This three-none girl, under the expressionless face day after day, has become a little paralyzed...

Although when she is slapped, this paralyzed expression will collapse with the supreme Gaoqi Dynasty, revealing the appearance of A Heiyan, satisfying Fangzheng's desire to conquer...

However, the three no girls are still strange.

"Crack-"

Seven or eight soldiers from the funeral agency pulled their guns and aimed their dark muzzles at Fangzheng and the others.

They, pull the trigger.

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On the messy construction site, the busy workers have run away, only the engine of the forklift is roaring.

Qiye Fangzheng and his subordinates surrounded the shack in the corner of the construction site, staring at the terrorists in front of him.

In the front, seven or eight soldiers from the funeral agency held their rifles and aimed their guns at the two Fang Zheng who were approaching.

Behind the Fangzheng and the two, more than a dozen bodyguards squeezed nervously. They opened the bulletproof suitcase and at the same time blocked Fangzheng and the two of them with meat shields.

And those thugs in black suits aimed Wei Chong at those miscellaneous soldiers.

Although the penetrability and lethality of the rifle are stronger, the dozen or so micro-punches are enough to shoot these miscellaneous soldiers into sieves.

"Several people, don't be impatient."

Gently pushing aside these loyal bodyguards, Fang Zheng walked towards these violent terrorists with bare hands and bare fists.

Looking at the neatly dressed boy of fifteen or sixteen, the violent terrorists present subconsciously relaxed their vigilance.

At this moment, a flash of purple light flashed in Fangzheng's eyes, suggesting that magic was formed in an instant.

"Be careful!!!"

Seeing this, the thrush who was hiding in the shack exclaimed, this talented hacker girl, although she looks young, is already a legal loli.

She looked at her companions in a daze, and even dropped the firearm, she took out the pistol and aimed it at Fang Zheng's head.

Perhaps, she regarded Fangzheng's magic as hypnotism or something...

However, a flash of thunder erupted from Fang Zheng's fingertips.

"Bah-"

The throbbing electric light penetrated the air and hit the thrush's pistol.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the cat-eared girl Thrush felt a tingling pain in her palm, and the pistol also collapsed and fell on the dusty ground.

"Don't resist, it's pointless." Staring at the petite girl, Fang Zheng smiled happily: "I can bring you a brand new future..."

"Fangzheng!!!"

Behind him, there was the cry of Yu Qi, and a girl wearing a clean white dress stepped forward to stand in front of Fang Zheng.

I don't know when, Shinomiya Ayase in the shack, lying on the ground propped up a rifle and aimed it at Fang Zheng's head.

She is about to pull the trigger...

But after seeing Yuuki's familiar face, she hesitated for a moment...

"Crackling!!~"! "

The sound of electric current sounded, and a stinging pain came from Shinomiya Ayase's body.

She struggled, whimpered, twitched...

After a while, he fell to the ground motionless.

"Sister Ayase..." Seeing this, the cat-eared girl Thrush had an unbelievable look. She was also paralyzed by the electric current, so she could only climb up from the sandy ground to Ayase, who was lying on the ground.

"Um..."

The next moment, Shinomiya Ayase wailed softly, and Thrush was relieved to see that her friend was not killed.

Right at this moment, Fang Zheng stepped over her delicate body and straddled between her and Shinomiya Ayase.

He was half-squatting, looking down at the cat-eared girl Thrush, looking at the girl's pretty face stained with dust and tears.

"Girl, if you are so sloppy, you won't be able to marry."

"You bastard!!!"

Seeing this, the thrush was not only not afraid, but instead roared like a cat with fried fur. She propped herself up with difficulty, showing her cute tiger teeth, as if she was about to bite Fang Zheng.

"Hey, you look like this, reminds me of 'Tiger's Teeth'..."

Seeing the cat-eared girl floundering like a wild cat, Fang Zheng teased with interest, while the cat-eared flounder stared at him, as if looking for a place to put his mouth down.

"Tsk..."

Seeing the vigilant appearance of Thrush, Fang Zheng shrugged helplessly, and he motioned to Qi Qi:

"It seems that we don't need peace talks anymore."

"That..." Upon seeing this, Yu Qi, who had little experience in the world, was a little paralyzed, but still panicked and wanted to explain.

But Fang Zheng raised his hand and stopped the girl's plea.

After all, his original purpose was not to kill the remnants of the funeral society.

"You guys, work for me." Looking at the soldiers of the funeral service who fell to the ground, Fang Zheng said in a flat tone: