"Professor Harles mentioned the person you are talking about, in a mythological story."

Under the street lights in the darkness of the night, Wang Ruhu walked through the light range and then disappeared into darkness for a moment. "But what do you mean, this person does exist?"

"Existence is not necessarily a myth, human."

The demon star curling around her sleeves was sweeping over again because of the mutant named Mira. The words were much rarer. The unknown woman's face twisted and a human figure appeared in front of Wang Ruhu. The ancient robe, with a long sword hanging around her waist, and a hand holding the book in her other hand, holding it behind her, looking up at the sky, and even a big toad lying on her shoulders.

"Is this the person you are talking about? Where is the face?"

Although the figures of the figures are subtle and unique, they cannot see their faces, and their clothes are red and red in color like demon stars. They probably think they are making up stories and don’t believe them so much.

"We cannot imagine...we do not have the ability to copy his face for people to see...even if he is no longer here, the power is restraining us."

"The more I talked, the more myth it became. Maybe he was just an ordinary person with strong power?"

The demon star was a little stunned for a moment, changed his head that he had never seen before, laughed out loud, floated to Wang Ruhu's head, and murmured with overlapping words.

"Believe it or not, he is still there... He is still there... the past, present, and future, he is still there, and even as long as he wants, he can come to us at any time and... crush us."

"That's best, but if I crush you, I'll save a lot of worry."

"Hey, you will hurt our hearts when you say this."

"Am I familiar with you?"

"...human, don't be so heartless! It's not good to you and us."

There are few pedestrians on the deserted streets in winter. Occasionally, when passing by, they see a lonely big guy talking to themselves. They think they are a mentally ill patient, so they quickly set aside and hurriedly walked away.

All the way back to the Anchorton Building, it was already dark, and Natalie, Linda, and Harold had already fallen asleep. He didn't continue to think about the mutant when he returned to the room. At least he would meet in the meeting place.

On the second day, Wang Ruhu did not rush to the venue. He practiced boxing in the building for a while before he arrived slowly by car. At this time, the fifth round of the rematch was eliminated. This time, three people were used as one team to duel with another team in the ring.

Of course, you can still only have one person at a time. If you win a single-on-one duel, you can challenge the next player in the opponent's team, or you can change your teammates to replace you and maintain the quota.

Wang Ruhu came to the viewing stage and watched the game progress. Sure enough, a team composed of Pova, Ken and Zorn had already beaten the opponent two men and one woman in the second round of the morning.

In the scene played back by the tablet in his hand, Zon was the only one who used various hugs and throws skills and picked three of them in one breath. One of the black abilities had his spine broken by him. It can be seen that Zon was angry with words during the game.

"If the people participating this time are not strong, the three of them should be able to easily reach the gatekeeper."

Among the few people Wang Ruhu was concerned about, all passed today's rematch without exception. Only the black boxer Tori and Ma Lin from the Red Leaf Martial Arts Hall were more difficult to fight, after all, the opponent began to get stronger and stronger.

His eyes shifted. On more than 30 rings below, the woman in red leather who was teaming up with others lifted a strong man off the stage with one hand. Her blonde hair was quite eye-catching in the game, but there were many men who were fascinated by her. When she saw her defeating her opponent casually, she shouted in the audience enthusiastically.

"Milla!"

"Milla!"

The woman ignored them and didn't even look at them. After the game, she didn't say hello to her teammates, left the field directly, crossed the contestants' seat and went to the venue.

"She left like this last time?"

Wang Ruhu asked Harold on the side. The latter checked the previous records. While nodding, the sofa that had sunk suddenly rose. Wang Ruhu got up and left. He happened to meet Natalie and Linda who were coming. Without waiting for them to speak, he just nodded and greeted him and quickly turned to the corridor.

"What's wrong with him?" Linda poked her red lips, looked at the direction where the man disappeared, and turned around to ask the Jews on the sofa over there.

Harold closed the player record, focused on the betting ratio of the players in the arena, and said casually.

"Oh, he fell in love with the woman in the red tight leather jacket, that Mira, who has a very hot and sexy figure. After all, her body can withstand the strong impact and pressure..."

As soon as he finished speaking, two handbags flew over, hit the back of his head, and rushed to the ground on the spot.

......

On the other end, in the sound of leather shoes in the corridor corridor, Wang Ruhu locked in the other party's breath, walked quickly through the doors, as well as the security gathered around, and the defeated contestants. Someone bumped into the big guy who came over and was about to have an attack, but after all, he had just failed and was so angry.

"Asian monkey, you look for..."

Bang!

He pressed his hand and directly pressed the man against the wall. When his tall figure passed by, he had red fingerprints on his face, and slowly slid from the wall to the ground.

The people around exclaimed and dispersed, looking at the tall back and turning to the aisle leading to the exit. Then they went over to see the man, and found that he had just fainted and left as if nothing had happened.

Outside.

The door of the contestants opened with a slam, and Wang Ruhu rushed outside. In the bright winter sunshine, the locked breath became weak.

"Here!" The demon star rose up at the right time and pointed in a direction.

There is a sub-street on Hessmere Avenue. In addition to the two main roads, there are mostly narrow pedestrian streets, with many shops here, making it a commercial district for traveling and wandering.

Chasing to a street intersection, Wang Ruhu followed the guidance into an alley. There was no woman in the long alley. At the end of the front, there was a wall standing there.

‘It disappeared, Mira’s breath disappeared nearby.’

The demon star followed Wang Ruhu in confusion and circled around him. The eyes of each person and demon then fell on the sewer manhole cover on the ground. Then he looked at each other. Wang Ruhu squatted down and lifted the manhole cover. It was not deep below, and the sewage flowing through the pipe could be seen.

‘Below, even though the breath is covered by the stinky smell, we can still sense it, go down quickly… catch up with her and let her return to our arms.’

"I'm afraid not."

Wang Ruhu looked at the wellhead, put the manhole cover back in place, and pointed to his body: "The opening is too small, and my body cannot get in."

"Um?"

He suddenly stopped talking, turned in a direction of confusion, and walked out of the alley and towards a street next to the nagging words of the demon star.

The vision gradually became wider. On the street with few pedestrians, three white men were facing an Asian young man. When Wang Ruhu saw each other clearly, he was stunned.

"Xia Yi?"

In the dim light of the setting sun, street lights exploded and exploded. The three of them were sturdy and similar in appearance. They were wearing uniform teaching uniforms and exuded a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

The wind blows across the long street.
Chapter completed!