foreigner's journey

Chapter 749 It's Duty, Dude

Chapter 749 It's Duty, Dude
"Thirteen years ago, there was a time when guns were being traded all over the world in order to fight demons. There was an increase in gun accidents and civil war riots during that time.

The media of various countries are keen to report news related to firearms, which has further caused unprecedented fear of firearms in the world.

So, at 1984 am on November 11, 18, a large-scale terrorist attack broke out in New York, USA because of guns.

That day, the Gun Demon appeared. "

When he said this, Fujiro's voice trembled a little.

The action of eating the croquette also slowed down, and he asked heartlessly, "And then?"

Fujiro smiled, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and said slowly in the curling white smoke:
"The Gun Demon landed in the United States in 124 seconds, killing 54 people.

26 seconds after landing in Japan, 5 people died.

Seven seconds after landfall in Canada, 7 people died.

210 seconds after the Soviets landed, 15 people died.

2 seconds after landfall in Mexico, 6088 people died.

15 seconds after India landed, 2 people died. "

With a cigarette between his fingers, Mr. Fu said in a heavy tone:
"There are many other countries that have been attacked by the Gun Demon. It can move at unimaginable speed, in about 5 minutes it appeared in various countries around the world and killed more than a million people, and then disappeared until today.

Since then, the existence of [Demon] itself has become more terrifying, and all demons have been strengthened.In order to weaken the gun demon as much as possible, gun ownership is strictly prohibited in all countries, and reports of vicious events and disasters are also restricted. "

Denji poured the last bit of residue in the bag into his mouth, then nodded with pretended composure: "Hmm... I don't quite understand it, but it seems like a guy who is too strong to explain."

"That day, many people's relatives and friends died in the massacre of the gun demon, which led to quite a few demon hunters joining the police just to avenge that gun bastard...I am no exception."

Mr. Fu looked at Dianci:
"Denci-kun, why did you join the police demon hunter?"

"In order to live a happy life!" Denji said with a natural expression on his face: "I made an appointment with Pochita, and let him see me realize my dream of happiness. I have to eat and sleep. It is my dream to have beautiful girls in my arms.”

"...It's really ordinary." Mr. Fu put the cigarette in the public ashtray beside him, crushed it, and snapped his fingers at Dianci: "Let's go, go to Hibiya Park. I received a report that there was a demon there." People... be careful!"

Before the words were finished, Mr. Fu suddenly rushed forward, and took advantage of the momentum to drag Dianci to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the concrete wall beside them exploded violently, and a huge demon covered in carapace and tumors smashed through the wall and rushed out, narrowly passing Mr. Fu and Dianci.

This demon is about three meters tall. Its face resembles a crab's mouthparts and protruding eyeballs. It has two huge pincers. legs, and behind it swings a long tail made of dozens of human skulls.

"Crab, crab?" Dianci, who was pushed to the ground, let out an exclamation. This demon must be super delicious! ?

Mr. Fu rolled over on the ground and stood up, pulled out the samurai sword behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Dianci, show your demon-hunting potential that is valued by Mr. Quick Zhan."

"It always hurts to fight." Dianci touched the pull ring on his chest, a little reluctantly.When he transforms into a chainsaw man, his head and arms will be sawed open by the chainsaw, which is extremely painful.

"If you can get rid of this crab demon, take you to the barbecue party of the anti-monster class tomorrow night, there will be many beautiful girls there..."

"Oh oh oh oh! Damn crab devil! As a public security demon hunter, I will never allow you to continue to run amok!!"

Dianci excitedly grabbed the chainsaw ring on his chest and yanked it violently. Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the chainsaw blade, the blond boy transformed into a bloody chainsaw man.

When the chainsaw blade collided with the hard carapace-covered pincers, sparks burst out all over the sky.

Not afraid of pain or death, the chainsaw man waved the chainsaw blades of his arms indiscriminately like a mad dog, fighting with the crab demon.

"This guy is really weird. However, if he wasn't a weirdo, he wouldn't be able to get into the anti-monster class."

Mr. Fu raised his arm and glanced at his watch. If Denji moved fast enough, maybe they could catch up to Hibiya Park.

Ok?
Mr. Fu subconsciously rushed forward, almost at the same time his back was cut by a swift scythe shadow, taking away a large piece of clothes and skin, and blood spurted out.

pain!Mr. Fu rolled forward to dodge on the spot, his rolling trajectory was pierced by phantoms one after another, and the ground continued to explode fine stones to reveal deep potholes.

Clang!When it was unavoidable, Mr. Fu swung his sword forward suddenly, and the samurai sword collided with the phantom and made a crisp sound. With this recoil, Mr. Fu jumped back again, and finally escaped from the phantom's attack range.

"Huh...huh...something..."

Ignoring the pain from the tearing back, Mr. Fu held the samurai sword in front of him and looked forward.

A huge demon with a height of about 4 meters appeared from the smoky ruins. It is somewhat similar to the previous crab demon. Its whole body is covered with carapace, and there are countless sharp needles on the surface of the carapace. Its head is similar to that of a locust, but its eyes are not compound eyes. It is formed by the accumulation of dozens of human eyeballs. Whenever it shifts its sight, those small eyeballs will rotate irregularly.It has two scythe pincers that resemble praying mantises, narrow and sharp, and dozens of human legs grow under its body.

There are actually two at the same time?Mr. Fu's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. His state is not good. Whether he can beat the crab demon is still a matter of opinion.

There is trouble.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu it's the lackey of the public security demon hunter, no wonder it smells bad." The praying mantis demon said in a voice similar to a shrill female voice: "eat it?"

The crab demon in the distance smashed the electric times to the ground with its pincers, and responded: "Eat it!"

The two demons rushed towards Mr. Fu at the same time.

Mr. Fu immediately yelled: "...the skin of the left arm and left leg!"

As soon as the words fell, two big hands made of sticky slime jumped out from his shadow immediately, entangled the crab demon and the praying mantis demon tightly.

Blood dripped down Mr. Fu's left cuff and trouser leg.

These two demons are very strong, and it must be too late to call for reinforcements.Mr. Fu's brow was sweating from the pain, and he didn't know whether the [Swamp Demon] he had contracted could defeat them, but at least he had to delay for Dianci to escape.

"Current! Are you still alive?" Mr. Fu's shouts did not receive a response.

It's not so good, has this rookie passed out or died directly?Is there anyone around who can inform the police... Mr. Fu looked to the side and found that the crowd around him had almost fled away.

Only a black-haired young man wearing glasses was holding a can of Coke, and he was standing not far away looking to this side.That lazy look is like watching a play.

That person looks familiar?Mr. Fu thought for a while, and immediately remembered where he had seen him.

The folk demon hunter [Heather], a folk master who has gained fame in the past half a month.

"It's Mr. Heather, the folk demon hunter, can you hire you to help defeat these two demons?" Mr. Fu glanced at the two demons who were about to break through the blockade of the swamp demons, and spoke to Heather very quickly. Said: "400 million yen, a police demon hunter's customized enhanced costume, and a weapon made of special materials."

Opening your mouth is the biggest price you can decide, after all, now is not the time to bargain.

Heather raised her neck and drank the can of Coke in one gulp, then crushed the aluminum can:

"It's your duty, brother."

(End of this chapter)

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