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Chapter 304: The beauty of scales

On the narrow rooftop, the plainly dressed girl came to a critical moment of life and death.

Behind her is Deadpool, who is slowly approaching. In front of her is a ravine that looks like a chasm in the sky to the girl. She must jump over it to escape the enemy who is obviously mentally disturbed behind her.

In most movies, the female character will be given a close-up at this time, and then the male and female protagonists will be allowed to express their feelings to each other at this critical moment of life and death. By the way, the plot will last about ten minutes and end when the audience is about to fall asleep.

But in reality, there is not that much time for Aso to hesitate. She is not Ange and can speed up her own time. The time left for her to hesitate is only two or three seconds or even less.

"ah!……"

The girl's feet were on the edge of the rooftop, and she jumped forward before Deadpool came over. Her figure was like a cabbage butterfly flying in the flower field, unpretentious but extremely light.

Deadpool burst out with inhuman speed in an instant. His hand stretched forward, trying to stop the prey that was about to escape, but it only caught the sole of Aso's sneaker.

The girl's forward figure was shaken by Deadpool's movements, and she landed on the edge of the rooftop. She was about to fall, when a gloved arm caught her.

Sakurai Kogure's body was lying on the edge of the rooftop, her left hand clasped Aso's wrist, and she gently lifted Aso's body effortlessly. Aso's thin body was like a fish out of water, and was pulled up by Sakurai Kogure in an instant.

A strong gust of wind hit Sakurai Kogure's face, and the deadpool that followed, already carrying a smelly bloody wind, rushed from top to bottom towards the two girls hugging each other.

Sakurai Kogure instinctively wanted to fight back, but found that she had no suitable weapon in her hand. At this time, a silvery flash flashed on the hand of Aso Ma, who was being held in her arms.

That was the wrench Sakurai Kogure gave her before.

Clang!

Gaba...

Sakurai Kogure quickly pulled out the wrench, rolled on the spot to avoid the rushing Deadpool, turned around with the wrench and struck Deadpool on the neck.

The shock coming from her hand made Sakurai Kogure almost unable to hold the wrench in her hand, and Deadpool was already very close to her, and his arm with sharp nails directly grabbed the girl's face.

Facing the crisis of life and death, Sakurai Kogure stretched out her left arm that had been tightly wrapped, and grabbed Deadpool's arm from bottom to top. An unparalleled force came from her delicate arm, and the girl who had already lost her mind was

Deadpool even let out a wail of pain.

With a click, Deadpool's forearm was directly crushed by Sakurai Kogure. After receiving Luli's blood, her left arm was partially transformed into a dragon. This arm brought powerful power and could even compete with Deadpool.

White bones pierced the muscles, and blood flowed out from the wounds on the arms. Deadpool wailed, but was suppressed by Sakurai Kogure. Her right hand picked up the broken wrench, and hit Deadpool again and again.

neck.

The thick neck bones broke under the attack, piercing blood vessels and muscles. The nerves transmitted terrifying, burning pain to the brain, and then fell silent again. Black-red blood spurted out of Deadpool's mouth, corroding it.

The uniform worn by Sakurai Kogure.

Sakurai Kogure gasped, and the shapeless wrench was thrown aside by her. Under her body, the Deadpool had long since lost its breath, and only a pile of rotten flesh was left to bear witness to the traces of his past.

Sakurai Kogure's gloves had been completely corroded in the previous battle, revealing her arms with light yellow scales.

She turned to look at Aso Makoto who was standing aside. A girl in plain clothes stood beside her, clasping her hands together like a nun in prayer.

What's next?

Is it panic, is it screaming in fear, is it being accused of being a monster, just like Sakurai Kogure has experienced countless times in the past?

But she was wrong, completely wrong. Aso ran over and asked in that soft voice: "Ms. Sakurai, are you not injured?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Sakurai Kogure turned away, trying his best not to let her see his vertical pupils that turned into golden yellow.

Even though she was rescued by Ender and turned into a dependent, Sakurai Kogure would still think of that dark time. The uncontrollable golden eyes and scales were a symbol of the instability of their bloodline in the eyes of the researchers of the Sheqi Eight Family.

As proof that ghosts must be destroyed.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?" Aso blinked, looked at the broken corpse on the ground in fear, and whimpered like a little rabbit: "Well... of course you will be afraid of corpses, Ms. Sakurai, let's go quickly.

Bar."

Sakurai Kogure stood up and hid his left arm: "I mean myself, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Ms. Sakurai is my hero, just like Kamen Rider." Aso gave an answer she had never thought of.

Sakurai Kogure said nothing, but stretched out her left hand in front of Aso, showing her her dragon-shaped arm: "What about this? You're not afraid either?"

Aso Makoto gently held Sakurai Kogure's left hand and looked into the other person's golden eyes: "He's very handsome, isn't he?"

Sakurai Kogure's body trembled, and there was something weird in her heart. That thing was as soft as marshmallows, as fragile as foam, but it took root and grew in her heart and became indestructible.

If Ender were here, he would tell Sakurai Kogure that kindness is inherited from his own blood and is an inevitable characteristic of all social creatures.

For Sakurai Kogure, that thing might be called human nature.

"Ouch!"

Beautiful moments are always short-lived. When another Deadpool poked its head out from the rooftop and let out a piercing scream, the original harmonious atmosphere on the rooftop was instantly broken. At least five or six Deadpools climbed up from downstairs. They

Wearing a tattered suit, the original sunglasses on his face were drooped to one side, revealing his eyes that glowed dark yellow.

Sakurai Kogure blocked Aso Makoto behind her, and Deadpool surrounded the defenseless two people. They were silent, opening their bloodshot teeth, looking forward to the next delicious meal.

"Ah, I'm sorry, everyone, let's get some sleep first." A man's voice came from behind Deadpool. Along with his words, Deadpool's eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and the exhaustion left them.

A lot of things came out of my brain, and I was pulled into sleep in an instant.

Chu Feng pushed away the sleeping Deadpool, looked at the two girls surrounded by him, and said in Japanese: "It seems I'm not too late. Are you injured?"

After that, he looked at Sakurai Kogure's milk tea shop uniform with a panda head, and tentatively said in Chinese: "Gong Yu Ye Liquor?"

"One hundred and eighty...a cup." Sakurai Kogure's eyes lit up and she replied in stuttering Chinese.

"It seems that you are a member of the German... Fierce Ghost Society. I'll talk to you later. I'll settle the matter here first." A folding knife slipped out of Chu Feng's sleeve, and he flicked his wrist to reveal a patterned knife.

Blade.

He walked leisurely among the hypnotized Deadpool, stabbed the knife into the Deadpool's throat, and cut open their aorta, as easily as he was slaughtering a motionless chicken.

"Hey, it's not cool at all to slow down like this..." Chu Feng complained to himself.


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