I who can connect dimensions want to be a hero

In this confrontation, he lost completely!

He didn't think he could grab the first piece of meat before Jon with his own speed, but he didn't expect Jon to choose the strategy of attacking the mind!

I would have asked Genos to check it before I knew it!

Seeing Saitama's appearance, Jon was a little proud, this was one of his few victories!

"Then I won't be polite." He picked up his chopsticks and reached for the hot pot, but just as he was about to pick up a piece of meat, the door of the office was pushed open, and a man in a strange white suit walked in. A bob-haired young male.

Seeing the new guest for the first time, Jon was slightly taken aback, and the price for this is...

"Ah... What a pity, Jon, you have guests, so go entertain the guests first and leave me alone."

When Jon came back to his senses, Saitama's mouth was already stuffed with slices of meat, and he spoke vaguely.

"..."

This time... was it actually lost to luck?

In other words, why is he so bored to play this kind of game with Saitama?Isn't it good to have this time to supervise the red hair's study progress?

Although doing so would probably usher in punches and kicks like a red-haired massage.

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ps1: Although there is no extra charge for PS, will this affect your reading?It should be fine to put it at the end of the daily update, right?

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ps2：感谢‘谢拉毕业了’的1W猫饼干和2个刀片、‘叫我JoKer’的588猫饼干和1个刀片、‘千羽落’和‘元方方土’的200猫饼干、‘尤格萨隆~导演’的100猫饼干、‘镜の四角立方体’的10个刀片、‘其实我就是小明’的6个刀片和588猫饼干、‘咋哇鲁多D’的6个刀片、‘高飞的雄鹰’的5个刀片、‘神秘的旅人’和‘毒奶粉是有清泉的’和‘没名字只能说呵呵’和‘雾雨梦月’和‘图勒’的3个刀片、‘大即是美多就是好’和‘我的＆’和‘想摸尾巴的小红帽’和‘所罗门的GP02’和‘永远の光’和‘Gameru’和‘翎默弦’和‘无名的御主’和‘板井离人’和‘知心哥哥梅林’和‘Démarre’和‘快递员小黑’的2个刀片、‘黑狗强无敌啊’和‘Xnfinity’和‘奥修特尔型哈克’和‘墨裳染血’和‘Yung’和‘初音未来的歌迷’和‘物理系圣剑’和‘736……215’和‘大脑重残萝莉控’和‘抚琴-奏’的1个刀片。

Chapter 127: A Changed Fate (Free)

Italy, Naples, a high-end apartment full of Renaissance style.

But this is a high-end apartment for rich people, and it should be a top-level high-end apartment in terms of security. Several gunshots erupted suddenly.

"You bastard! Who the hell are you!" The man named Gedo Mista pulled the trigger again, shooting through the palm of the man in the elevator.

In the next second, a young man dressed in a strange style and with a thorn on his head as a hair tie fell to the ground and whimpered in pain, clutching his injured palm.

"I warn you not to act rashly!"

With one foot stuck in the elevator door, preventing the elevator from closing, Mista began to reload the pistol chamber.

"Although the order instructs me not to kill you...but since I know you are a stand-in messenger, there is nothing to guarantee that I won't make a hole between your eyebrows."

After loading the bullet, Mista looked warily at the seemingly harmless man in front of him.

As a substitute messenger, he will not be deceived by the opponent's appearance. Without knowing the ability of the opponent's substitute, he will die if he is not careful!

"Now, I ask, you answer!" After aiming the gun at the other party again, Mista asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Why do you know Bugarati?"

He was referring to the stone Buccarati sculpture inside the elevator that he smashed with bullets to reveal.

"Although I came to investigate the cause of the death of the florist's daughter, but now I want to know why you followed me all the way from the restaurant."

"Daughter? Are you... the police? No... The police don't do this kind of thing..." The injured young man seemed to want to say something, but Mista's knee hit him in the next second His abdomen made him spit out the undigested food in his stomach with a painful whine.

"Listen clearly to me, you disgusting bastard..." With his arm on the young man's neck, Mista pressed him against the wall of the elevator.

"Only I can ask questions! You just have to answer them! Concentrate and listen to my questions! Got it..."

Mista shook the pistol in his hand.

"It's best not to act fearlessly and say things that shouldn't be said...and lying is also included in meaningless actions. If you want to save your life, then be honest! Next I Let's start asking."

After finishing speaking, Mista subconsciously glanced at the stone ball next to it that was shattered and revealed the appearance of Buccarati, and found that there was nothing abnormal about it, so he was relieved and put the muzzle of the gun on the opponent's head.

"Are you a gangster? Which organization do you belong to? Answer me! Don't try to lie about this kind of question, I will find out after a little research on this kind of thing!"

"No...not! I'm just an ordinary sculptor...no organization..."

"Okay, next question, why did you become a "Stand-In Messenger"? "

"If you mean my ability, I had it unconsciously when I was a child..." The man who claimed to be a sculptor replied cautiously.

"Next question! Why did you follow me from the restaurant? Also, how do you know Bucciarati?"

"Is his name Bugarati? Please let me meet him. He should come to this apartment with you, right?"

The sculptor uttered a strange request, but was hit hard by Mista, but the sculptor made his request again.

"This... This may not be the answer you want... But that Rolling Stone will not obey my will... I can't control this ability, it is not following you, but following Buga Larry came early..."

"Then..." Mista seemed impatient with this guessing game, but when he shot through the sculptor's other palm again, he found out from the corner of his eye...

The Bucgarati stone sculpture in the corner of the elevator is missing!

"Hey—! What the hell did you do—! Didn't I warn you not to act rashly—!"

"The Rolling Stones ran away by themselves... Michelangelo, who was brilliant in the Renaissance, once said..."

"...The shape of fate has appeared, each of us is a slave of fate, please let me meet Mr. Bugarati, the truth about the daughter of the florist, I can tell you now... .”

...

On the stairs of the apartment, Bucciarati was slowly walking up.

Because of some worries that Mista's character might do bad things, Bugarati also followed.

To be honest, he didn't want to see such a situation.

When will a family member of a victim who pays taxes honestly rely on the local gang instead of the police if he wants to get the murderer a legitimate sanction?

Bugarati sighed insignificantly, but when he was about to step on the last step of a staircase and was about to move on, he found a strange stone sculpture blocking him.

Strangely, the figure on the stone sculpture that appeared in front of him was exactly the same as him!This made him subconsciously want to reach out and touch the stone sculpture.

But in the next second, several bullets hit the stone sculpture in a strange arc, knocking it down the stairs.

"Sexy Pistol?"

Just when Bujarati was wondering what was going on, the stone sculpture hit by the bullet began to ooze black blood-like liquid strangely, and then it flicked on the stairs, heading towards Bujarati. Latti hit.

This scene caused Bugarati's pupils to shrink, and the next moment a blue-white phantom appeared beside him, punching the stone sculpture that was hitting him.

"Steel Chain Hands..."