I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 935: dream

Chapter 918 Sweet Dream

"The word 'crazy' is too much to praise these guys."

Looking coldly at the crazy and chaotic scene in front of him, Niya's eyes were full of indifference and disgust.

"Like a shepherd seduced by a ewe incarnated by a devil, the moment he unties his belt, they are no longer 'human'."

"What, the shepherd actually... Hey, now is not the time to share these 'European anecdotes'..."

"Burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

In the carriage in front of the three of them, several black-robed men who were "hungry" devoured a large number of "miracles" suddenly exploded with three corpses.

, smoke from the seven orifices, and a lot of resentment gushed out from all over the body.

"Uh ah ah ah!"

Amidst the black mist and wanton roar, their bodies under the shattered black robes were undergoing drastic changes.

"A miracle...I feel it, a miracle is coming to me..."

Muscular wings...

"Such a strong divine power...this unprecedented sense of influx..."

Snow tender and fair chest muscles...

"Come again... Come again... My evolutionary potential has not been developed at all!"

"Master President is right. Only powerful and perfect individuals like us are qualified to live in the land of the Kingdom of God!"

The "miracles" that these people in black robes ingested are "adding bricks and tiles" to their bodies in a way that is visible to the naked eye...

Let them get farther and farther away from the boundaries of "human beings".

"So, the so-called 'miraculous things' of the Aum Shinrikai were all given back to them after the scroll absorbed the 'sacrifice'?"

Looking coldly at these cultists who were immersed in the "miracle" and gradually turned into ghosts, a pair of blood-condensed Qinglong swords quietly protruded from Higashino Kohei's sleeves.

"Just swallowing it can turn ordinary people into "half-demon" existences. In a sense, it is indeed a miracle."

Niya also reached under her skirt and took out a carpenter's hammer from the "Absolute Domain": "It's almost time to do it, let these guys continue to 'evolve' like this, maybe something incredible will be born... "

"Well... from the moment these guys killed people, threw their bodies, and collected 'sacrifices', there was no possibility of saving them."

Hearing the resolute meaning in the words of the two, two black pistols were spinning around Ryoma's fingertips.

"Look, those guys, what's wrong?"

Just when the battle was about to start, the situation in the front compartment took a sharp turn...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bodies of several men in black robes who were immersed in the joy of "evolution" exploded like overwatered balloons, splashing red blood and minced meat, covering the entire carriage...

In the middle of the carriage, there was only a huge head without a body left, suspended in the blood mist, and let out a hearty evil smile: "Ahahahaha, after hundreds of years, the air in the world is still so free and fresh..."

The distorted expression on the head and the killing intent in the eyes have completely lost any aura of "humanity".

"Eat, eat quickly..."

In the same carriage, several cults who had been entangled with each other because of the "sacrifice distribution" had stopped fighting at some point.

"My companions... can't wait to rely on your 'containers' to come out and breathe!"

They lay crookedly on their seats, with dumb movements and eyes silently gnawing at the "miracle" in their hands.

Satisfied with the black-robed people who were "eating seriously" in the carriage, the head turned to look at the three of them: "You three guys, what's going on..."

His greedy gaze passed the three of them and landed on the floor of the carriage, showing an expression of "so that's the case": "So, sneaking and hiding at the back is the 'miracle' that wants to monopolize the entire carriage first, and then slowly Choose?"

On the floor of the last carriage where the three of them were, there were many "miracles" that fell from the ceiling and no one cared about them.

"You lowly, cowardly, and greedy **** are qualified to be our 'possession container'. That is a supreme honor. What qualifications do you have to pick and choose?!"

Immediately, the hideous pair of giant pupils on that huge face turned into two rapidly spinning **** vortexes: "Fortunately for you, you met my Lord Mengling... In the sweet dream, obediently eat it and welcome the 'miracle'!" 'Bar!"

"not good…"

His vision was sucked in by the vortex like a black hole, and Ryoma's eyes went black before two.

"Should die, eat me with a black tiger's heart-breaking head and dragon's claw hand!"

"It hurts, it hurts, let it go, it will really fall if you pinch it like this..."

"Hey, if you know how powerful you are, if you admit defeat, I will let you go!"

On the small, old and tidy playground with poor facilities, two boys about seven years old were huddling together in the sandpit.

"Bastard, there is no word for 'admit defeat' in my dictionary, and those two useless things don't matter... Today I will let you experience it, Wing Chun's spiral ascending to the sky for a thousand years!"

"Oh! It was you... who forced me to shatter gold and jade!"

"Aha!"

Just when the two endured each other's extremely sour "weak point attack", they pinched their chests and poked their buttocks in the bunker with a ferocious expression, and they fought back and forth...

"Let me just say... today's rotation in the kitchen, why are there two people missing..."

A slightly tall figure blocked the sunlight above their heads.

"Zongsuke, Xingping, you two bastards, actually sneaked out to play the 'fighting game' again!"

A tall and thin boy with a red armband on his arm~lightnovelpub.net~ stood aside at some point, gnashing his teeth and looking at the two wrestling.

"Dragon, Ryoma?! You listen to my explanation, this guy provoked first..."

"It's, it's not a 'fighting game', we're deciding the 'Little Daisy's strongest man on the surface', to welcome next month's 'Yokohama Elementary School Students Undiscriminated Unarmed Fighting Competition'!"

Being stared at by the other party with icy eyes, the two on the ground froze in an awkward position, but they still refused to let go first.

"Yokohama Elementary School Students Indiscriminate Unarmed Fighting Competition?! The current elementary school students are engaged in some messy activities in private...Have you forgotten the rules of Little Daisy?!"

Hearing what the two said, the boy who was so angry that he couldn't beat him, his hands turned into chestnuts and hit the two on the head like a drum.

"Little Daisy's rules... no, sorry, we were wrong!"

"Damn it, isn't what you're doing now a violation of Little Daisy's rules?"

Under the severe blows of the violent wind and rain, which made people unable to fight back, the two had to let go of their hands, stop the "weak point critical attack", and hugged their heads and howled.

(end of this chapter)