Exiled from the underworld, I am still fearless

It's easy to kill, but hard to save. In Xia Xier's eyes, Zhang Shan's behavior as a "bad guy" is completely incomprehensible to her.

If Misaka Mikoto was invited to the car just because the railgun is really powerful, then it would be completely unreasonable to pull this shrine girl into the car at this moment.

Because she doesn't look very good.

"Ashi, drive."

"clear."

The truck starts up again.

In the truck compartment, Xia Xier asked Zhang Shan like a resentful woman.

"Satan, what the hell are you doing, why did you get another woman into the car!"

Zhang Shan hesitated.

"Ham, you don't understand even if you tell me."

"Huh? Aren't you a demon? You, who used to guard the entrance of the underworld, turned into a mountain of bones when you waved your hand. Don't you feel ashamed why you have become the savior now?"

Zhang Shan argued with dodge eyes.

"Hey, people are subject to change. Didn't you use to take a broken gun and flap your wings in the sky to call for the wind and rain? Don't you do it now?"

"Don't change the subject!"

Shahir pointed at the miko who was pulled onto the truck very impolitely.

"Who is this woman, why did you drag her into the car, or do you want to save everyone who is about to die later?"

Zhang Shan broke away from Xia Xier, and patted the dust on his arm coolly.

"You think too much."

Xia Xier's questioning was completely unreasonable. Of course, with her personality, it was difficult to understand Zhang Shan's criteria for saving lives.

This point can be understood by Ash who is driving.

A Shi held the steering wheel with one hand, stuck out the car window with the other, and gave Zhang Shan a thumbs up behind him.

"Third brother, you saved me well, I really didn't misunderstand you."

It is difficult for people to maintain the same standard of behavior.

For example, a person who is obsessed with cleanliness in the eyes of others may not take a shower one day because he is too tired after get off work, and a person who claims to cultivate his morality and maintain a peaceful mind may also have a big fight with others at a certain point in time because of a trivial matter.

Zhang Shan is very clear that the blood of the demon god flows in his body, but his heart has become an ordinary person because of being exiled.

Not everyone can get his kindness, and not everyone will be regarded by him as a bug that can be crushed to death, everything depends on the moment.

Whether it is killing people or saving people, he is fearless, because he only wants to do what he wants to do, and no one can hinder him.

"Squeak!"

Because the curve did not slow down, the truck drifted directly and almost rolled over.

Ash's driving skills are indeed a bit bad, but there is no way, it is already very good to be able to drive such a big guy.

The truck turned on its flashing headlights, illuminating the road ahead brightly. During the bumps, the co-pilot, who was in charge of the lookout, called Rokka.

"Someone is running ahead!"

Everyone looked closely, and sure enough, on the side of the wild road after leaving the city, there were four men with weapons running desperately, and they seemed to be players.

It seems that, like his judgment, there are also players who choose to leave the city decisively.

However, these people did not take the risk to find a car in the city, but chose to walk out of the city.

Standing on the edge of the carriage, Xia Xier said to Zhang Shan sarcastically.

"The great savior Satan, there are people running for their lives ahead, do you want to stop and rescue these people?"

Zhang Shan said indifferently while picking at the blood scab on his chin.

"A group of big men, save a chicken."

After that, he grabbed the iron railing and straightened up.

As a fellow worker, Ash naturally understood that the truck did not slow down at all.

When brushing against the four panting and running male players, Zhang Shan said loudly while grimacing.

"Hey, brothers, come on and run. If you run too slowly, you will die. Hahaha, let's go first. Bye bye!"

Ash also poked his head in the cab and gloated.

"What kind of game are you playing when you run so slowly? Hurry up and quit, lest no one collects the corpse, hahahahahahaha!"

The truck at full speed galloped by, and the four panting players who ran behind could only catch up and cursed.

"Master X, you wait for me!"

Seeing Zhang Shan's "demonic behavior", the witch who had just been rescued into the car was still in shock.

From this point of view, the reason why she was rescued was not because she was lucky enough to meet Zhang Shan, but because she was lucky enough to be "favored" by Zhang Shan.

Leaning against the edge of the carriage, she pursed her lips and whispered amidst the bumps.

"Thank you for saving me."

After the truck left the city, it started to speed up, and the mechanical body was no longer a threat. Misaka Mikoto, who was standing on the front of the truck, also jumped off.

Sister Pao came to the Miko and knelt down, put her hand on her shoulder lightly, and comforted her.

"It's the first time for everyone to come to this game, and you are a girl, so you should help each other."

"Thank you."

Sister Pao took a look at the personal nickname of the witch girl through the system.

"Is your name called Ice Mountain Kagura?"

Kagura nodded.

"Well, this is my real name, you can call me Kagura."

After the crisis was temporarily lifted, Zhang Shan also put down his vigilance and sat down against the iron railing of the carriage.

"Kagura, are you injured?"

"It's okay, my injury can heal by itself."

After all, Kagura carefully pulled up the maiden's skirt, revealing her calf with a scratch that was still bleeding.

Then, she gently closed her eyes and raised her hand.

"Shh!"

With the icy blue light shining from the palms, everyone in the carriage suddenly felt the temperature dropped several degrees.

"Pass!"

Like magic, a cluster of faint blue flames emerged out of thin air on Kagura's palm.

She brought the flame close to her injured calf, and the bleeding wound almost stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, this ability displayed by Kagura is very special.

It's not the superpower that Sister Pao knows about, nor is it the innate blood of Zhang Shan and Xia Xier, but something similar to witchcraft and spells.

Staring at the cluster of cold flames exuding cold air, Zhang Shan exclaimed.

"My dear, so you are a nanny, no wonder you don't have much fighting power."

Facing everyone's surprised gazes, Kagura explained in a low voice while using "ice and fire" to heal his wounds.

"In my original world, the ancestors of my Bingshan family made a vow with the Bingling in the holy mountain, enshrining the crystallization of Lord Bingling's power, the spiritual fire."

Zhang Shan stared at the blue flame in Kagura's hand.

"Spiritual Fire. Is this it?"

"Well, I am the next Patriarch of the Bingshan family. I have inherited the qualification to use the spiritual fire in advance. I use my body as an altar to enshrine it in my body."

Zhang Shan doesn't know what kind of world Kagura's original world was like, but with this identity and ability, he must be a person with a bright future.

"Kagura, why are you participating in the Tower of Infinity?"

Faced with this question, Kagura did not answer directly.

She pursed her lips and silently healed the wound on her calf.

Just murmured stubbornly in a small voice.

"I must win."