When a monster might suddenly appear every night and swallow you in front of your house.

Would you still endure the temptation to be exploited by an unscrupulous boss and do some dirty and tiring work to save a little money?

According to Kirino, TPC probably took this measure to consolidate public support and maintain the stable development of society.

The image of a three-headed monster is indeed quite intimidating, but...

"It's far worse than Golzan!"

He sighed, but unexpectedly, a few young people with dyed hair who were waiting for the traffic light next to him seemed to have heard something funny and suddenly burst out laughing.

The leader, a sloppy, ruffian-looking young man with yellow bangs, strode up to him with a bottle of wine in his hand and asked arrogantly:

"Hey, uncle, what were you talking about?"

"Do you look down on the strongest second generation of Gadi made by our TPC?"

"That's not true..." Kirino shook his head and denied it, while he began to retreat calmly.

As the other party approached, a strong smell of alcohol hit him in the face. It was obvious that he was drunk. There was no need for him to get entangled with this guy.

Moreover, the experience of being bullied since childhood has made Kirino develop the habit of actively avoiding trouble when encountering trouble.

But what he didn't know was that "cowardly" retreat would often make the abuser more unscrupulous and even more violent.

Seeing his cowardly look, the yellow-haired man immediately became more excited and shouted, "Still saying no? We all heard it!"

He raised the glass bottle with a fierce look on his face and pointed the tip of the bottle at Kirino, his voice getting louder and louder:

"People like you guys only know how to talk about Golzaan all day long! You're just praising a monster all day long, and you don't even look down on what we TPC made ourselves!"

He raised the bottle in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. His cheeks turned red as the alcohol took over his body, and he smashed the bottle to the ground.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the wine bottle shattered to the ground, and glass shards were scattered everywhere.

When the people nearby saw what was happening, they all moved away.

There was a middle-aged man who wanted to step forward and say something fair, but he stopped when he saw the yellow-haired man's burly figure who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. While he was hesitating, he was pulled away by his girlfriend.

"Hey! Ohki!"

The two young men next to the yellow-haired man originally came to see Kirino's joke.

But when he saw that Huang Mao was really getting angry and was about to take action, he quickly stepped forward to stop him:

This wasn't happening in a remote alley, but on the streets of Tokyo. No matter if you win or not, you can't get away with it and you have to go to jail.

"Don't stop me!!"

Da Mu was strong and broke free from the restraints of the people next to him and continued:

"I am confused by all of this. How can Golzan be so powerful? He just follows Tiga around and steals his meat all day long.

He looks so ugly, and he didn’t come earlier last time, and the monster destroyed my house!!”

"If I come across it, I will scold it sooner or later. It's disgusting that people like you lick it!!!"

Da Mu's eyes were red as if he was thinking of something sad.

He took something out of his trouser pocket and there was a flash of light.

After seeing it clearly, Kirino's pupils shrank. It was a sharp switchblade? !

run! !

He turned around hurriedly and ran towards the crowd on the street.

I was about to blend into the crowd.

However, when Oki saw Kirino running away, a fierce look appeared on his face due to the alcohol.

Run? I let you run!

He raised the handle of the knife and threw it as if he was playing a dart game.

call!

The tip of the knife flashed with a cold light and was thrown towards Kirino's forehead.

In his drunken state, the flying blade deflected Kirino's body.

But the ball actually landed on the back of the head of the little girl holding the balloon!

It was about to be stabbed.

Bang! ! !

A sonic boom suddenly sounded in the sky!

The sound was continuous and was like an object rapidly passing through, pressing the air violently.

The sound was like thunder, and all the people within a two-kilometer radius looked up at the same time, regardless of their locations.

When a look of surprise appeared on his face, time seemed to stop for a moment!

Solidified air waves, the half-open smiling faces of men walking side by side on the road, and the cartoon balloon of a little girl blown off course by the wind.

The spit of the man in the private car towards the car in front, and the water droplets splashed up by a foot above the puddle left on the ground in the early morning.

At the moment when all the people regained their composure, a loud noise suddenly was heard.

A black and gray figure had fallen from the sky at some point, and its huge body filled the center of the intersection.

The breath of the black and gray monster as tall as a mountain was like a stream of air, turning into white smoke and dissipating in the air.

If you look up at a close distance, you can only see the knotted muscles on the dark gray skin, and the blue veins underneath are swirling like a giant forest python.

The terrifying momentum made everyone stunned, and then...

------ah!!!

Screams rang out from the dense crowd.

Like a horn, the crowd scattered like a beehive, and the drivers on the road abandoned their cars and fled.

The chaotic street crowd was fleeing one after another, and four high-rise buildings stood like giants surrounding the center of the road.

Chen Mo used traction energy to retrieve the switchblade that he had crushed to the ground.

Another huge black and gray finger stretched out, and its fingertips slowly pressed down from above like a pillar of heaven.

Something happened to the yellow-haired man's body, and he was crushed to the ground by an invisible force with a bang.

Chen Mo used a traction beam to swing the switchblade in front of the yellow-haired man's eyes.

When the severe pain came, the cold tip of the knife was 0.1 centimeter away from the eyes.

Huangmao was completely sober at this moment, his drunken face was pale and full of fear.

"Help me! Help me!!!" he screamed and shouted.

Kirino was shocked by Chen Mo's sudden appearance, and his attention was attracted by Huangmao's cry for help.

Do you really want to kill him?

Better teach a lesson!

Kirino's heart softened slightly at the miserable state of the yellow-haired man.

But when he wanted to speak and try to persuade him, his eyes widened and he suddenly woke up when he saw Chen Mo's fingers pulling the switchblade.

"Did that guy just throw the knife out?!"

"S-stop!"

Just as Kirino was shocked, two men in TPC work uniforms arrived late.

The leader seemed to recognize the yellow-haired young man who was pinned down by Chen Mo, and his whole body trembled.

Didn't dare raise the gun.

Instead, he mustered up his courage and called out to Chen Mo with a trembling voice:

"Please don't hurt humans!!"

He glanced at the yellow-haired man and looked very nervous.

Chen Mo's fingers loosened slightly in an extremely cooperative manner.

Everyone's expressions relaxed, and the yellow-haired man immediately showed his joy at surviving the disaster and breathed in the air frantically.

But when he was about to get up.

Chen Mo's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and the two staff members' faces changed drastically, "No!!!"

What's wrong? Huang Mao was stunned.

next second.

Bang! ! !

A thick black-gray finger was raised high and suddenly rolled down.

The tremendous force crushed the yellow-haired man's body in an instant.

With a bang, the yellow-haired man's body shattered and collapsed, and the ground cracked violently as if it had been hit hard.

Bang! ! !

A deep pit about half a meter deep and two meters wide appeared, and Chen Mo slowly raised his finger.

After wiping it a little on the ground, he used his fingertips to release a traction beam that covered Kirino's body and left.

The night has darkened.

The busy streets were empty, and the billboard hanging on the top of the square was flashing, playing a pseudo-animation of Gadi killing monsters.

Two TPC staff members slowly walked towards the pothole with nervous expressions.

Gudong.

When they saw clearly what was below, the pupils of both people shrank slightly, as if they had lost focus for a moment.

The core is covered with rubble and cracks, and is located under a pit nearly half a meter deep.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the hole red.

Huangmao's torso was completely crushed into pieces, a bloody mess.

The only relatively intact head that survived was stabbed by a switchblade.

His eyes were wide open, staring into the distance.

The two staff members were almost frightened to fall down after seeing this scene.

"What happened..."

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