Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Wen Huan stood up and said, "It's it. My teammates and I cut off the Stitch Monster's head, but we didn't expect it to be able to run without its head."

Shi Sang became interested.

At this time.

The twisted tentacles in the head mutated into countless mouths, waving their teeth and claws in a very ugly manner.

Shi Sang took out the plastic gloves from nowhere and put on a medical mask. He approached as he said, "Weirds also need to have a love for beauty. If you don't have one, I don't mind getting it for you."

The head hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet. When it saw Shi Sang, it didn't retreat but advanced, its whole head shaking with excitement. It really wanted to cut off Shi Sang's head and press it on the Stitch Monster's neck instead.

next second.

My head was completely stunned.

Shi Sang grabbed the tentacles of the long mouth, cut off the part with the mouth, and finally tied a beautiful bow.

Brain: "!?"

A bolt of thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and a huge headless figure teleported outside the door. It just stood there, giving people a sense of oppression out of thin air.

Aji hid in Wen Huan's arms: "Weird! Weird!"

The junior girl had fainted from fright and fell on top of her senior, aggravating the injuries somewhere.

Wen Huan was not sure if she was the opponent of the Stitch Monster. She handed Aji to Xiaopi who closed her eyes tightly and deceived herself. She turned slightly and a three-edged knife with a spell engraved on the blade appeared out of thin air in her hand.

The battle is about to break out.

The timid people in the live broadcast room have already covered their eyes.

[Fax is stunned. 】

[Hurry up and put down the phone, I’m so smart. 】

Shi Sang crushed dozens of newly grown pustules on his head, and the thick liquid in the popped pustules splashed all over the floor. Seeing this, the headless figure at the door trembled violently.

The huge figure of Stitches shook in the rain.

The message sent to it from its head is fear, and it can also feel that there is a fierce battle coming. It wanted to follow its instinct and turn around and run away, but its feet were those of a female demon. He had just stitched them together and was currently not listening to its orders.

Horse riding!

The demons have harmed it!

In order to escape from human capture, it broke a pair of its feet. Just when it was thinking about whether to find a lucky person to join its big family, it was very lucky to meet a four-cornered demon who ran out from another world. clan.

Its body has women, men, children and old people, and it even has weird bodies, but there are no demons. Naturally, it doesn't want to let go of the demons wearing weird clothes.

After putting on new feet and new arms, it thought that it wouldn't be a problem to fight for 300 rounds, so it found this place by smell.

totally unexpected……

Stitch Monster: The demons mistaken me!

Shi Sang quickly squeezed out all the pustules: "Hi~"

Stitch Monster: "..."

The fans in the live broadcast room were very excited.

【It’s so juicy that I vomit! 】

【Real meal. . . 】

[Anchor: Hello, Stitch Monster: shivering.jpg]

[Stitch Monster——Is it too late for me to leave now? 】

Shi Sang dealt with the ugliness on his head, looked at the Stitch Monster, smiled and said: "Don't worry, you will be next."

Stitch Monster: "..."

Timid, helpless, pitiful.

Why does it feel like it's going to die in the next second? Isn't it just a human being? If it can't be beaten, it can't run away?

[I saw a timid, helpless and pitiful person on the strange face. Is it my imagination? 】

[Anchor: I don’t have any feelings. 】

[Thank you Mosaic! 】

The Stitch Monster tremblingly held down its right hand that was about to move, refusing to blow the battle horn.

Shi Sang threw out a chess piece, which cut the sutures on the suture monster's belly. She pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, why did your belly crack? My morality is about to change. I brought a needle with me when I went out this time. , let me sew it up for you.”

Stitch Monster exudes resistance.

Shi Sang pointed to the dying head on the ground: "Although I have little experience, the customers of the head have given me great praise. Its silence is a different kind of praise, so I am confident that I can return your glory."

Stitch Monster: "!?"

After a brief silence, the Stitch Monster abandoned its feet, turned around and ran into the rain.

Shi Sang looked puzzled. She acted so kindly, why should she be afraid?

Her nanny said that it is a very happy thing to help others for free. You should not take the initiative to ask for reward, but use a kind smile to let the other person take the initiative to ask for reward.

Don't understand!

Forget it, who makes her kind-hearted?

Let’s catch up and help~

Shi Sang picked up his head from the ground and ran into the rain: "As a fellow human being, you must have confidence in me."

When Wen Huan was thinking about whether to follow him or not and whether the people behind him would be in danger, Shi Sang came back dragging the struggling Stitch Monster.

Every time the Stitch Monster struggles, he will be greeted by Shi Sang's fist.

Shi Sang took out an embroidery needle and said, "There may be a little pain during the sewing process, so please be patient."

The Stitch Monster made a sharp and harsh sound: "I'm going to kill you! Tear you into pieces...it hurts! Ahhh! Do you have any medical ethics!?"

[Anchor: When my fellow tribesmen hit me, I feel sympathy for each other. When I fight against my fellow tribesmen, I punch hard. 】

[Stitch Monster: It hurts, it hurts too much. 】

【"Billions of Pains"! 】

Shi Sang said seriously: "Your skin is necrotic. You need to cut off the necrotic flesh first."

There was a tearing sound, and blood continued to emerge from the Stitch Monster's belly. The smell of blood filled the air, and the fishy smell of rain falling on the soil could not be covered.

I don’t know how long it took.

The operation was finally completed.

Doctor Shi took off his gloves and mask: "Thanks to this suture patient for trusting me. The operation was successful."

The sutures on the belly look crooked like a centipede. The only difference from a centipede is that the sutures are uglier.

The Stitch Monster twitched on the spot.

Shi Sang took out a talisman and stuck it on the suture monster's belly with a "pop" sound. The belly of different colors healed together instantly, and soon even the sutures were no longer visible.

[So, you don’t actually need to sew, right? 】

[Good hard-core professional abilities. 】

Shi Sang added: "I am a person who adheres to the bottom line of morality. Seeing that you have no money, I don't want any reward from you. Just go down and squat for twenty years. You don't have to be too moved."

Stitch Monster: "!?"

Without you, I wouldn't be able to squat at all!

[Capitalists will call you teacher when they see you. 】

[Anchor: I don’t have anything like morality, medical ethics? Even less so. 】

[A more flexible moral bottom line. 】

[Previous weirdness: Brother, I am better than you, I only need to squat for ten years. 】

[I thought Stitch Monster was going to send it. 】

The Stitch Monster only dared to cry out its grievances in its heart. Although Shi Sang's tone was gentle, there was no doubt about the gentleness behind it. Not to mention that the coldness in Shi Sang's eyes seemed to be transformed into substance, slowly climbing up its skin, making it The whole monster is in bad shape, it can only pretend to be motionless like a sculpture.

The Gate of Hell appears for the second time.

A certain black face was as dark as his name: "Who is it this time? You are addicted to summoning, aren't you!?"

Shi Sang glanced at Lao Hei.

When Lao Hei saw Shi Sang's shadow, his attitude changed instantly and he immediately bowed 90 degrees: "I am very happy to serve you."

You should be cowardly or you should be cowardly.