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Chapter 833 Ignition (5)

 As a player who has eyes and ears in all directions, Fu Qian can naturally see clearly the process of the conflict.

Just when Catherine twisted her slender waist, put down a portion of pan-fried beef short ribs, and was about to leave, the customer who had been fascinated by her for a long time finally couldn't help but touch her buttocks.

And Catherine was also quite tough. She didn't say a word. From the moment she reacted to turning around and exerting her strength, it took no more than a second.

And this loud slap in the face directly beat the bald man to pieces, and there were screams in the restaurant.

Of course, I'm not a vegetarian either. After a brief moment of confusion, he looked furious, touched his waist directly, and the next moment he took out his weapon in an Iai gesture.

Question: Is this equipment a little sharper?

Looking at what the old man had in his hand, Fu Qian frowned slightly.

Although it is compact in shape, there is no doubt that it is beyond the scope of a pistol.

There is reason to believe that with a slight pull of the trigger, the astonishing rate of fire will easily tear an ordinary person into pieces.

Fortunately, the old man didn't look like he was going to buckle it, he just snorted and put it on the beautiful waiter's forehead.

At the same time, he pointed his other finger at his face, signaling that the other person would slap him again if he dared.

Of course, beautiful waiters are not ordinary people either.

Faced with the threat that was so close at hand, Catherine did not take action again.

The next moment, her flaming red lips opened exaggeratedly.

The force was so great that it tore apart the corners of the mouth, jaw, and even the skull. The contrast between red and white was extremely ferocious.

The next moment, the mouth, which was almost 180 degrees, swallowed the elder brother's head in one gulp, leaving only a bare neck.

The trigger was pulled like a conditioned reflex, causing the sound of gunshots to sound like a typewriter, and several of them even grazed the front side of the face.

With such luck, Fu Qian was actually the one closest to danger in the entire restaurant.

When this kind of scene occurs, the guests in the restaurant, which can be called lively, are undoubtedly in a mess, but everyone is as if they are cheating, facing a barrage of shots, all of them are treated with body strokes.

Of course, the danger doesn't just come from this.

Catherine, who swallowed the head of the bald man with a gun, encountered great difficulty in swallowing because of the size of the foreign object.

So much so that when it was forcibly closed, the entire part above the neck was torn and deformed, eventually becoming like an elongated dough, and even the eyeballs on it popped off, and a familiar black viscous bodily fluid spurted out.

In the blink of an eye, this curvy beauty completely lost her shape and turned into a mud-like existence.

However, two pieces of white teeth were preserved on the viscous black fluid, which looked strange and sinister.

At the same time, compared to its appearance, its speed is surprisingly fast.

During the violent beating, the end of his head flew across half of the restaurant, swallowing up a colleague who ran out, leaving only half of his body.

At the same time, a deformed giant claw made of white bones directly grabbed several people and stuffed them into their bodies.

In an instant, the originally orderly restaurant was transformed into a picture of hell.

The continuously surging black fluid has already targeted the only diner who is still sitting.

"Pity."

I scanned the table with some nostalgia, quickly stuffed a crab cake into my mouth, and faced the giant claw coming towards me.

Easily dodged, Fu Qian's left arm instantly turned into a heavy punch wrapped in black carapace.

The next moment, he didn't retreat but advanced. He took a step forward and punched the two teeth.

Under the violent force, the black fluid that originally seemed to have no place to attack was actually shattered by this punch, and directly flew into countless debris, shooting in all directions.

Is it still a non-Newtonian fluid?

After killing the enemy with one move, he looked at his fist and silently evaluated the feel, realizing something in his heart.



There are so many extraordinary people in this place, isn’t it a bit cheap?

At that moment, the monster that Catherine transformed into was even higher in rank than the one who jumped from the roof.

Even if he is less than a demigod, he is still not far behind.

And the reason Fu Qian considered this place as his destination was indeed because of her.

The reason why I abandoned my car and walked was to observe along the way.

Along the way, as expected, there are many beings with inhuman strength in this weird and prosperous city.

The first time he discovered this beautiful waiter in the restaurant, Fu Qian realized that not only was she powerful, but she was also extremely unstable and was about to lose control.

This discovery made Fu Qian realize that he might have found the gear.

So he decisively walked in, sat down, and waited for that moment to arrive.



Of course, Catherine is the target but not the purpose. Otherwise, what is the difference between causing such trouble and directly killing someone?

Taking two steps back, he looked at the table and sighed.

Considering that the opponent's size is inhuman, even if he has carefully controlled it, he will still inevitably end up in a mess.

It was impossible to eat again, but I regretted it before paying, so I went back to my seat, sat down, and waited quietly.

About half a minute later, the space across from the dining table was distorted, and a person appeared silently.

It was a heavily armed figure, and his body shape was not particularly burly.

The real oppressive force comes from the knight-shaped armor that covers the whole body.

The integrated structure and exquisite patterns connect the whole body, and every position is eye-catching.

This is definitely not an exaggeration, because the surface of the armor is really a mirror surface, assembled according to special rules.

At a glance, one is dazzled.

The fact that this guy was able to achieve near-invisibility just now is probably related to this.

Of course, the most important point is that this is a demigod.

"name?"

The next moment, a rather magnetic male voice came out from under the visor made of inverted triangular mirrors.

"Andile."

Although the other party's tone was not very polite, Fu Qian still answered very cooperatively.

"Why are you here?"

It seems that in order to maximize the psychological pressure before payment, no emotion can be heard in the other party's words.

"Why are you here? Haha..."

Before paying, he let out a deep laugh. We have never been afraid of anyone when it comes to making lies.

"It's just that I was guided by the flame."

"You'd better cooperate!"

This answer obviously made the mirror knight very dissatisfied, and he slapped the table directly.

Wood chips were flying, and the hard tabletop was directly penetrated.

"I don't care if you saved someone just now."

"I've been very cooperative."

Faced with the threatening words, Fu Qian replied while reaching out two fingers above his head and clamped a transparent blade.

This wonderful weapon is pierced from the old-fashioned chandelier overhead.

"On the other hand, you don't seem to have the patience to communicate."


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