Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"It's so reliable. Let's go home."

Moyin smiled, hugged UMP9 and Qianju Natsuyo and followed UMP45 in front.

............

"Oh, damn it, just a human being, how can a mere human being be so strong!!!"

After escaping, Mulla and other Loli came to a stronghold. They originally wanted to keep Mo Yin here, but they didn't expect what would happen.

"I, I think what he said makes sense. We kidnapped him without even investigating how powerful he was."

Mengdie said weakly.

"Do you think I didn't investigate? Of course I did, but no matter which way, his information is a blank sheet of paper. There is no information about him on the Internet."

"There is a very powerful person who is managing intelligence for him. In this case, we have no other way to obtain information except taking the risk and actively contacting him to collect intelligence."

Altira couldn't help but have a headache. She liked to be foolproof when doing things. Naturally, she had carefully investigated Moyin's affairs, but she had always found nothing.

"If you take the initiative to contact me, it's best to give up. Those two women are very powerful."

No. 27 frowned and suggested.

Although she said something in anger at that time, if Mo Yin was not knocked down with three punches, she would never appear in front of Mo Yin again.

but!yes!She is not very good at keeping promises. After all, those who keep their promises will eventually be killed by unscrupulous people, and she will be the final winner no matter what.

"I agree with No. 27. Those two women kicked us out accurately in the dark. The force of the attack made my internal organs hurt."

Black Poison spoke in agreement.

"Can't you think of something to do with your poison?"

Mulla complained depressedly that even though they had gathered nearly the most powerful initiates in the world, with only thirty or so people stronger than them, the plan to kidnap Mo Yin was difficult to implement successfully. She couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

"My poison is different from Mengdie's. It is liquid and must be injected into the opponent's body at close range to be effective. To be honest, I am not sure that I can inject the venom into their bodies."

"I, I think... Isn't this a little bad?"

Mengdie raised her little hand.

"Huh? Something's wrong."

Mulla rolled her eyes. She didn't like a weak guy like Mengdie.

"Mo Yin is so powerful. If we kill his men, we will be completely at odds with him, right? In the worst case scenario, we will be hunted by him... You will be stripped of your weapons in an instant, my Poison has no effect, if he is serious, we will all die, right?"

Mengdie expressed her opinion.

"This...Indeed, he didn't even make a move, and I was shattered by the force of the shock. It's hard to imagine what the result would be if he boxed with me. I chose a softer abdomen, and he He was able to withstand my full blow with just the strength of his muscles."

No. 27 also agreed.

Mulla sighed, and she suddenly remembered what Mo Yin told her. It is correct to put strength first, but at least she must be stronger than him in order to dominate him.

But now their problem is that together they can't beat Moyin, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Then do you have any good ideas?"

"No...unless we can recruit the top three monsters with IP rankings to join us, but...they haven't heard from them for several years. I don't think it's realistic."

"Go on, how about accepting the rules set by Chiju Natsuyo?"

Mengdie suggested weakly.

"Huh??? Being kept as a pet! Where is your dignity? I don't want to live a life of being given charity by him!!"

Mula ignited like a dynamite keg.

"But we wanted to keep him as a pet before... but we couldn't defeat him."

Mengdie felt a little aggrieved.

"But... damn..."

Mulla opened her mouth, but couldn't think of a suitable retort.

"Mengdie, why is there something wrong with your poison? Didn't you say that normal people would sleep for a month if they smelled your dream dust?"

Altira changed the subject.

In fact, they had prepared the infusion device needed to maintain the necessary nutrition for the human body, but no one expected that Mo Yin would wake up on the way back.

"I think his metabolism is very fast, and he quickly metabolizes the dream dust he inhaled into his body."

"After he woke up, he injected some kind of targeted... or universal antidote into his body, which neutralized my poison. This is all I can think of."

Mengdie bit her thumb and thought for a while before giving her answer.

"So, that means we can still capture him? There's still a chance, right?"

Mulla seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

"Theoretically, as long as he inhales the dream dust again every 10 minutes after being stunned, he will remain in a comatose state, but... I have to sleep too, and I can't get up every 10 minutes to create Dream dust.”

Mengdie sighed. She already felt that there was no hope of capturing Mo Yin, and she began to seriously think about whether to accept the rules set by Qianju Xiashi.

Chapter 499 What is a miracle?

Back pain.

This is Moyin’s first feeling.

In order to satisfy the desires accumulated by 45 and ⑨ over the past few months, he has hardly gotten out of bed in the past few days. Although UMP40 restrained his desires considerately, he would still be pulled by 45 and 9 to play something new together. tricks.

The little guy Lan Yuan Yanzhu also took the opportunity to join 45 and the others.

After that, I should really consider coming back once a month to pay the public food.

The big orange cat's room.

The big orange cat's face was covered with a windbreaker, and he was twisting a cute little cherry somewhere in his hand.

"Ah~ Commander, there!"

Previously, I accidentally fell asleep while playing games in front of the computer. When I woke up, I found that I was wearing a men's windbreaker. There was no doubt that it was put on by the commander who cared about me.

And of course she didn't return this treasure that was delivered to her door. It was simply an excellent spell-casting material!

To be honest, after being threatened by Huang before, she didn't dare to have any substantial relationship with Mo Yin, but facing the gentle, rich, good-tempered and handsome commander, she naturally used him as a side dish. Done.

Although she couldn't get to home plate, she was happy enough to be able to smell the scent on her windbreaker.

"Phew, today, I can finally have a little rest."

Mo Yin walked out of his bedroom. After a day of hard work, the three 45 sisters and Lan Yuan Yanzhu lay down on the big bed and slept with contented expressions.

And he hadn't gone out to smell the fresh air in several days.

"Good evening, master."

Tina, who was wearing a cute light blue dress, came over.

Compared with the confused state during the day, she is more rational at night.

Of course, it seems like it's part day and night when it comes to coquettishness.

"Oh, Tina, do you want to go out for some supper?"

Mo Yin touched Tina's head, and the little loli pressed against him comfortably.

"want!"

Moyin took Tina out of the Longyu Civilian Security Company.

"How have you been living here recently?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Very comfortable, but a little lonely."

"Huh? Lonely?"

"I can't see you, and I want to help fight, but I can only sleep and eat at home. I am put down like a tool that has lost its purpose."

Tina answered bluntly.

"Ah... well, do you want to fight?"

"I want to do something for you, whether it's killing someone or something else."

"Well, I'll take you with me when I go back this time."

Mo Yin scratched his hair. Originally, he just wanted Tina to live a happy childhood for a child, so he left her here.

But she seems to regard herself as a tool and doesn't like this kind of life.

MoYin does not intend to interfere with the way Lolita think. The education and reality they have received from birth to the present have established their three views. Forcibly changing it is not the right approach. It is best to let nature take its course.

"What to eat?"

"October~fish~roasted~"

Tina replied softly.

"Well, I don't know if I can find takoyaki at this time, but let's walk around. Maybe we can come across a night food truck that happens to sell that."

Moyin took Tina for a stroll on the street.

"I want to hold hands, is that okay?"

"of course."

Mo Yin reached out and held Tina's soft little hand.

"Hero~"

"Ah? Did you call me?"

Mo Yin was stunned for a while before he realized that Tina was calling him.

"Of course~"

"I didn't do anything."

Mo Yin smiled.

"You have distributed your blood to everyone, so that our compatriots can grow up in peace. You are our hero."

Tina said seriously.

"Ahaha, I don't want to be called a hero."

"Eh, why?"

Tina was a little confused.

"A hero must continue to do right and noble things. Once he does a bad thing, he will be accused by thousands of people and considered to be corrupted, because humans have high hopes for heroes and think that he is just."

"Evil people have done many bad things, but in the end their conscience realizes that if they do a good deed, they will be regarded as having lost their way, and their conscience is still intact."

"Judging from the final evaluation of the two and whether they can do whatever they want, I am more inclined to be a villain."

Mo Yin touched Tina's little head and explained.

"Is that so? Anyway, I don't care if you do good things or bad things, I think you are the best and I will do anything for you."

"That's really nice. I really like people like this who can support me no matter what I do."

Mo Yin gently stroked Tina's little head, and Tina smiled happily.

"Although there is no takoyaki, oden is actually quite delicious. Let's go eat some oden?"

Mo Yin pointed to the Oden food truck next to the street lamp in the distance.

"Well~ I will eat whatever you say you want to eat."

Tina said obediently.

The two sat down in front of the Oden food cart.

The chill of the winter night was dispelled by the gurgling oden soup. Various ingredients were placed in squares, exuding a pleasant aroma.

"What to eat?"

The old man standing behind the dining car asked kindly.