"I originally thought that it would be Van Helsing who was captured by Mr. Sen as a coolie... I didn't expect that it would be this - a cultist?"
In this case, the plan seems to have been disrupted. There should be no problem with the white whale, but Kyoka...
Dazai Osamu held the coffee cup and stared at the rising heat for a few seconds. He placed the saucer containing the coffee cup on the corner of the table with a click, raised his hand and pressed a few keys to transfer to Edo.
Kawaranpo's channel.
After the other party connected, he said:
"It has no impact."
Ranbu seemed to be chewing some snacks such as crisp biscuits, and his voice was a little unclear.
"Well...(Chew Chew) It's still the same as before, (Chew Chew) nothing will change."
"That's it." Dazai Osamu had no doubts at all. Even when he didn't even ask the question, he naturally believed in the judgment given by Edogawa Ranpo.
"Then it doesn't matter."
"But..." The super reasoning opposite seemed to have downed a large glass of drink. He burped a few times and then continued to speak, "Huh, this is super delicious - burp, I recommend it."
Investigate the troublemaker, you didn’t expect that this person would come to question me, right? He seems unnatural in every aspect, right?"
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Beluga, main control room.
"This one seems to be rising, but it also seems to be tilting?"
The man with the white ponytail has broad shoulders, and the leather armor fits the body, highlighting the smooth and beautiful body lines. The buttocks, like every handsome model's frame, have the narrowness that belongs to a man, but at this time, no matter how deflated it is,
Even a man’s butt without flesh looks extra round——
Because this man who looks like a boss is sticking his butt out and playing with the keyboard.
"The one here is a left U-turn, right? It feels slightly tilted, so is the one facing it a right U-turn?"
Probably because the height of the console is set according to the average height of Neon, Han Xin, who is 1.84 meters tall, has to bend down to reach some low buttons.
Confused, I tapped a few buttons on the other side:
"What do these ones do? They feel like they sway when touched...are they used to control balance?"
I was having fun playing at the console, and suddenly I heard what seemed like a "bang, rumble" sound approaching quickly. I was so startled that I immediately raised my head and listened carefully.
As I listened, my expression looked wrong.
Why does this sound sound so much like everyone in Class A demolishing a building during training...
I silently stared at the wall where the sound came from. I picked up the long gun stuck on the ground with my long arm, and then I saw a hole was poked in the smooth wall by an arm - that arm.
The sleeves of the suit are made of fine fabrics, and there is a golden watch on the wrist. According to my experience in shopping malls for many years, this watch has at least six figures, and it is still in US dollars.
The possibility is not that there is no possibility, but I have only seen six-digit watches.
Then I watched in horror as the arm with at least six figures was torn off with a backhand, leaving a huge hole in the wall.
Damn, that’s awesome!
"Are you the flea that got in?" A figure walked out of the dusty hole. This person's blond hair was meticulously combed, and was firmly fixed in a shape by hairspray, oil or something, and he wore an obviously high-end suit.
It was wrinkled and even had a lot of dust stuck to it. All in all, it looked like it had just finished a fight.
What do you mean, we're going to fight, right? I was thinking about how I was playing the piano with my face rolling on the keyboard, and then I remembered that my goal was to steal this "Kun", and now being questioned by the person who seemed to be the owner... I was really a little nervous.
So I blurted out a line.
"It's not too late to turn back and atone for your sins with your life!"
"Oh, there was a day when I was persuaded to surrender by a flea." Six Figures smiled mockingly at me, and then glanced up and down at Han Xin's combat leather armor with religious characteristics:
"No wonder you look so ridiculously stupid. Are you a believer?"
I watched him twist his neck, with green lines appearing on his face and body, and then he clenched his golden fist and smashed it at me: "I don't really like believers, you know--"
I activated my second skill with an expressionless face, and at the moment I retreated, I swung my long spear forward. Just like a cavalryman hitting a horse's leg, the sharp tip of the big spear slashed along the six-digit knee.
past.
By the way, I don’t know why, but I jumped back to the console. Han Xin’s soles came into close contact with many buttons. The most intuitive thing is that Kun started to shake again...
I deleted the eye-catching images in my mind and re-imposed the six-digit words "I don't like believers".
Why should I know that you don’t like believers? What I believe in is the goddess of science. Han Xin is a special envoy of the Holy See. What does it have to do with me, the king?
…
"I have no idea."
The man with the silver ponytail didn't seem to be surprised by anything. He didn't even change his expression when Francis broke through the wall, as if he had expected this. And the fighting power he expressed should not be underestimated.
Judging from the speed of dodging ten thousand dollars, this man's skill might have caused Francis to bleed profusely.
That's why he doesn't like believers. People who believe in something fanatically will always conflict with him who pursues wealth. Moreover, such people will work hard to become very powerful because of their strong beliefs. Being an enemy would be too much of a hindrance.
point.
Francis felt a heartache and used the strength of one hundred thousand dollars to twist his body and turn his elbow to avoid the sweeping gun head, and then hit the gap on his chest in a cunning direction.
If this elbow strike was real, it would not be impossible to directly crush his heart into pieces. However, he still missed it, even when the believer's hands had no time to return to defense and his body had no time to turn.
Because this man with long hair and ponytail, who was at least 1.8 meters tall, suddenly disappeared.
It's like being suddenly deleted, or like being teleported away——
Oh no, it’s a space-based superpower!
Francis was frightened, and decisively threw money to strengthen his body. Then, as he expected, almost at the same time, this difficult guy appeared behind him, holding the gun straight from bottom to top.
Provoke -
"I don't know about this kind of thing," the man with long ponytail said, his tone was serious but a little mocking, and his eyes could feel cold and without warmth:
"-Why don't you ask the magical conch?"
Francis: “…”
Francis: "?"
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On the other side, the man-tiger boy who was decisively abandoned and the vicious dog of the Hong Kong gang looked at each other. They were a little confused by this situation.
What's going on? Didn't you say that it's up to us to save Yokohama? Why did you suddenly kill your teammates, and they all stole crystals?
So the leader of the group returned to the highlands to protect the crystal...
Before Nakajima Atsushi could even turn his head, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's Rashomon grabbed him by the collar and started chasing him along the path opened by Francis Crit.
"Huh? Where are we going?"
Akutagawa looked at him with disgust and disgust.
"Use your brain, Renhu."
"The control room has been infiltrated by someone. If he successfully kills that person, there is nothing we can do even if we have the control terminal in our hands..."
Atsushi Nakajima understood immediately.
"——Because he can manually control the white whale to fall into Yokohama!"