I work 9 to 5 in Chainsaw Man

Wuyesuo couldn't believe his ears. He raised his head and looked at the expressionless Xu Sheng, repeated his words and trembled: "Give...give it to me?"

Without saying anything, Xu Sheng took out the still-beating heart from the Demon Prisoner's Space and handed it to Wuyesuo.

Uyeso's palms were trembling. He couldn't believe that what he had planned for a long time was given so easily.

"Why are you just standing there? You've wanted it for a long time, haven't you?"

Xu Sheng's eyes seemed to see through everything about Wuyeso, making him even more ashamed.

Uyeso took the heart and felt its fierce beating. The moment he held the heart, he realized the power contained in it that could subvert the entire Zaraski.

He couldn't help but become greedy for this power, and thinking of Xu Sheng's indifference, that desire was extinguished in his heart.

It's not enough, no matter how strong this heart is, it is still a loser.

Wuyeso raised his head and said: "You..."

An indescribable feeling surged into his heart, and the real touch of death will never be forgotten. Xu Sheng's fist instantly enlarged in Wuyeso's eyes and stopped in front of his forehead.

His eyelashes could even touch Xu Sheng's taut fingers. The strength contained in it was so great that even if Wuyeso didn't really hit him, he could clearly know that he would die with this punch.

Wu Yesuo was still stunned, but Xu Sheng had already retracted his fist and turned to leave.

"What's this?" Uyeso murmured.

Xu Sheng picked up Mazmi's body and said without looking back: "It's a memory of our past together. Now, we don't owe each other anything. I will kill you next time I see you."

Xu Sheng left without looking back. Wuyesuo stood there, the heart in his hand was still warm and beating slowly, but it was like a big hand holding his heart tightly, making him feel lost.

"……it is good."

The one-eyed dragon Habit ran back and saw Ruco pretending to be fainted by the wall.

"Boss." Habit came over and whispered.

"Shh!"

Luko put a finger to his lips and blew: "Hurry up and pretend to be dead with me. When they finish fighting, we will leave when we find the right opportunity."

"Huh? Shouldn't we go to do some last-ditch damage or save the boss?" Habit said with a wink.

Lu Ke hit Habit on the head with hatred: "Stupid! Didn't you hear the sound over there? In a battle of this level, if we smash into it, there won't be any water splashing out, and we can't be sure whether it will be successful even if we go to touch up the damage. It will be counterattacked at the last moment, so, Habit, the wind is tight and the wind is tight."

Habit scratched his head and said with a smile: "I listen to the boss, but we don't care about the boss?"

Ruko stood up, patted the dust on his body and said: "Hirem never said that the opponent was so powerful when he called us here. I don't want to lose my life here. Everything I have now has nothing to do with him. Damn, it’s the utmost kindness to help you here.”

Luko leaned against the wall and looked at both sides and said, "Habbit, you must have not forgotten what I said, right?"

Habit nodded: "Yes, remember, run away first when something happens, it's shameful."

Ruko nodded with deep understanding and said: "This Shirem obviously didn't take the arena, but he asked us to come and kill the people who really killed Otvit, and he also promised to give me the arena, Habit, this competition The battlefield is not something that you and I can hold in our hands. When we return to the Losa Gang, we can’t get the arena, but we can also compete for the territories of the other two tribes.”

Habit nodded heavily, and the two of them walked towards the back. Ruco was close to the wall. Habit was strong and walked side by side with Ruco.

When they came to a corner, a figure covered in blood appeared in front of them. He raised a pistol and shot twice at Habit who had just walked out of the corner.

One shot hit Habit in the stomach, and the other hit him in the head.

Habit's eyes widened and he fell down.

Lu Ke was horrified. Before he could see his opponent clearly, he already felt his thigh was hit hard.

Damn!

Luko understood that there was no time to think. A row of spikes appeared in his palm and he threw it towards the blood shadow, which also erupted with gunshots.

The spikes hit the blood shadow firmly, and the blood shadow immediately fell to the ground, and Luko's throat was also hit by the opponent's continuous shots.

Lu Ke could no longer make any sound. Blood was gushing out from his throat and neck. Even breathing was a luxury. Before he died, he saw the true appearance of the blood shadow.

It was Cullens. His limbs were pierced by his own spikes, and he was covered in blood. Even the military uniform he regarded as the supreme honor became tattered. There was a look of relief on his bloody face, The palm hanging on the ground held a golden medal tightly.

With what kind of belief did he drag his disabled body here to squat and then launch an attack?

Luko had no way of knowing all this, and darkness enveloped him.

Nanshikou.

Originally, many refugees and wealthy businessmen set out from here to leave the arena, but with Cullens' garrison, all these people were driven to other places.

Sashaman and Bruqi took the surviving villagers and headed here. Because Takagi was entrusted to them by Mezmi, Bruqi had no choice but to take a few brave villagers and pick up the guns from the ground. Moving forward, fortunately, they only encountered a few sporadic gunmen. After dodging, the group of people arrived at Nanshikou safely.

Sashaman brought the villagers to a safe location. She and Bruqi walked out of the hiding place and killed a group of gunmen guarding Nanshikou. Based on the information given by Xu Sheng, Bruqi He pointed to a water tower-style building not far away and said, "That may be the building Xu Sheng said is where the villagers' families are hidden."

Sashaman nodded, and the two of them went straight to the bottom of the water tower. Sashaman dived underground, and Bruci entered head-on.

He raised his legs to kick the door open, and then immediately retracted behind the wall. A hail of bullets sprayed out from the door. In this noise, Sashaman was like a shadow in the darkness. After several series of continuous shooting sounds, , the hail of bullets calmed down like a clear sky after a rain.

Bruzi turned around and walked in, and saw Sashaman holding two guns. She flicked her ponytail, raised the fallen frame with her wrist and said, "All solved."

The two searched among them, and soon found the villagers' wives and children who were imprisoned together. They had not been trafficked, but they were just a little bad because of lack of food.

After everyone was released, the villagers who were hiding outside cried excitedly when they saw their families. They lamented the turbulent separation. There were also wives who did not see their husbands sobbing quietly. Their husbands had been there before. He had been killed while fleeing.

All living beings are in various situations, and Bruqi is also full of emotions. He can do this only with the help of Xu Sheng and others. All he can do is wait until he returns to Saudi Arabia to provide financial support to these families who have lost their loved ones. If it doesn't work, take them all back to the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia.

Whether you call her a holy mother or full of kindness, in short, this is what Bruzi thinks of as atonement and self-salvation.

He turned around and wanted to say a few words to Sashaman, but saw Sashaman staring blankly ahead, motionless.

Bruqi followed his line of sight and saw Princess Xu Sheng, covered in blood, holding the white-haired boy Mazmi, walking slowly towards them.

There was no expression on Xu Sheng's face, only indifference, but Bruqi felt a touch of sadness on him. After Xu Sheng saw Sashaman, he slowly said: "I brought Mazmi back. Let's go back." Home."