My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Chapter 323 Live Streaming Fire Tree Silver Flower

The dimly lit room and the dazzling lights shone on the operating table, and there was nothing else but the commentary belonging to Enos except the screen. It can be clearly seen through the video that there are a few more pinholes on the back of the man’s hand.

On the barrage, the people who didn’t understand what was going on tweeted.

“what’s the situation?”

“Long live Enos, another criminal has been arrested.”

“The execution of the rapist was really cool, and it was very pleasant.”

“Account 23***45 presents a rocket for the anchor: Long live Inos, this is the real Heroes.”

Quanyue sat quietly in front of the computer, and the blue faint light made him look like a ghost in the world. The Murata doctor in front of him began to develop a rash over time.

The same cause as Sakai Taibai.

“Is it itchy?” Quanyue said hard, “Is it very itchy, trying to tear myself to pieces.”

He feels the pain of others and can share the pain with others.

Dr. Murata’s mouth was dry. When Quanyue took off the tape with his conscience, he tore off the dead skin on his lips. He tremulously lifted his chin and felt short of breath. There was a lot of hair in his throat that was rapidly swelling.

“Oh.” Doctor Murata was almost about to vomit. He bent down and his mouth widened, but he was restrained by the rope and couldn’t move at all.

Knowing this time, he discovered that the chair was welded to the floor.

Quanyue’s arms around his bust are like silent stone sculptures, his eyes cast down from Doctor Murata’s face. After a while, he smiled, “Do you know that you are wrong?”

“I…I don’t know, I don’t know. You are not looking for me, you are not looking for me.” Doctor Murata screamed frantically. If he knew that there would be such a consequence, he would definitely not do it.

Doctor Murata burst into tears, “It’s not my fault…”

“Well, what’s wrong?” Quanyue’s smile became brighter, and the dimples on his face became deeper. “You are not at all wrong, and it is not your fault.”

Murata felt a hand touching him, he was pulled out of the chair, and the cold sword moved slowly against his skin. There is no more fluid in his body that can flow. Murata said in his hoarse voice: “Yes… we are not wrong-ah, we are not wrong.”

Quanyue looked at him pityingly.

The rash on Murata’s body deepened and aggravated at a terrifying speed, and at first glance it looked like a human figure assembled with red pixels.

“Everyone is like this, and all of them are using this kind of machine.” Murata broke the sound frequently, “It is Sakai’s own fault. What’s wrong with us!”

Yes, the law does not blame the public.

They are also for life. The doctors at the bottom of their class can only do it honestly.

In this society, ordinary doctors are more sad than the heroes of the treatment department. What they have to face is quirk damage that they don’t want to be the same. With limited knowledge of quirk, the mortality rate is as high as 53%. Funds for research on major diseases such as cancer were drawn and invested in quirk’s research.

And he is just a little tube bed doctor. Even if you realize that in addition to medical equipment, you will have to break your teeth and swallow it for your job.

The most profitable hospitals in the industry are average. Because the longer the illness, the more money the hospital can make from a person.

A truly good hospital allows you to spend the least money and heal the fastest.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

In the hospital where Murata is located, every time a patient uses a medical device, the hospital can draw 10%-20% of the consumables from it. This money is not expensive, and it will accumulate day and night, and it will eventually converge into a pyramid.

“Everyone is like this, all of them are like this.” Murata repeated this sentence over and over again, and he said: “Everyone is like this…”

Everyone is like this.

Quanyue lowered his eyelids, and the long light covered his eyelash shadows on his face. “What are you afraid of? Doctor Murata.”

“Everyone… is…” The words were not finished yet. Doctor Murata’s eyes and nose began to bleed. The most serious thing was his lips and chin. He seemed to be broken off all over his body, dying on the chair, “It’s all like this…”

Quanyue didn’t care about this person’s embarrassment. He walked over and gently touched Doctor Murata’s forehead with his fingers.

A ray of white light emerged from Quanyue’s fingertips and carefully penetrated into Doctor Murata’s forehead. Starting from the eyes, Dr. Murata’s strangely distorted eyes began to recover, and his eyeballs returned to their normal state. Then comes the restoration of the twisted nose.

Doctor Murata’s twisted mouth began to gather into a line, and his chin returned to its original position.

“It seems that you have a strange reaction.” Quanyue turned around and said to the crowd in the live broadcast room: “Sorry, I don’t seem to have told you about the crime this time.” He opened his mouth and smiled happily. “There is a prize quiz, are you going to start?”

Countless bullets flashed quickly on the screen, layer after layer. Countless people vent their sense of justice in excitement, frustration, and anticipation.

Bakugo office, Chen Tian, ​​Bakugo Katsuki, and Midoriya Izuku sat on the sofa, their eyes fixed on the barrage and people on the screen.

“This person is Doctor Murata.” Midoriya Izuku recognized the other person. “He is Taehiro Sakai’s tube bed doctor.”

“Oh, you still care about yourself.” Bakugo Katsuki stared at Enos’ movements on the screen, thinking about it, “Is the twist also Enos’s quirk?”

He deserves to be Murata’s weird twisted state.

“So this is the reason why it is impossible to judge.” Chen Tian smiled bitterly: “It only needs to be familiar with a few basic quirks, and then infinitely stack and strengthen the difference. Inos’ abilities are rarely repeated, but he seems to naturally know how to go. Use and strengthen.”

“He can withstand seven or eight companies alone.”

Midoriya Izuku felt unprecedented pressure. He was for someone who had fought Enos, but the Enos he saw that time was very different from the picture. The biological appearance of the other party left a deep impression on Midoriya Izuku at the time.

“Tabai Sakai, this name…” Bakugo Katsuki always felt like he had heard the name somewhere. He vaguely sensed that a door was hiding some secrets.

“Saiko Taibai left the hospital because of the death of Saotome writer, and then worked as a school doctor at U.A High School.

School doctor… She is the disciple of the treatment girl. “In addition to the academic quirk teaching in Japan, family education and the relationship between mentoring and apprenticeship are still flourishing.

For example, Heroes Oshiro, Shinso Hitoshi, and Aizawa Shouta who came out of U.A high school are typical family relationships and master-disciple relationships.

“Yes, but it doesn’t seem to be.” Midoriya Izuku said, “There was someone in our class, he…should be the closed disciple of the healing girl.”

If that person is alive, he must be an excellent Healing Heroes.

Pity.

“Is the person you talking about called Quanyue?” Bakugo Katsuki burst out a person’s name. “When I was injured in UA, I was treated by the two of them.” Thinking of the way he was young, Bakugo Katsuki clenched his fists. , No more words.

“Quanyue, Quanyue…” Chen Tian said these two names three or four times and noticed something was wrong. “Mr. Midoriya, can you please describe what that person looks like?”

Scars, all over the body, the car corpse case in Beihai more than ten years ago, the big river incident more than 20 years ago, the new big river incident and the Beihai Nomu case. Countless pieces of information are connected together. Chen Tian feels that he has caught Enos’s tail.

Quanyue, will it be Enos?

No, the dead cannot come back to life.

Quanyue is indeed dead. Countless people can testify about this. The pictures of the year can testify, even the ashes under the tombstone.

“Is he the only one in Quanyue’s family?”

“It should be.” As soon as the voice fell, there was a huge explosion in the video, and among tens of thousands of netizens, confused users and screaming people appeared one after another.

The walls of the secret room fell off, exposing a small piece of sky in the dust.

Relying on the sky, the abandoned billboard rooted in the concrete painted a beautiful little girl, the color of the lipstick in the girl’s hand has long been faded by the rain and wind.

“Gosh, I know this place.”

“I beg the boss for a coordinate, I will fly over right away.”

“Come on Enos, move faster.”

“Hurry up and call, this guy is really going to kill.” The noisy barrage was suddenly muted, and the lamp on the ceiling swayed twice in the darkness and blankness. Quanyue smiled again on his gloomy face. He took out the pistol from his waist, grabbed Dr. Murata’s back leader with one hand and threw the person on his back.

“It seems that we have encountered a savage customer again.” Quanyue laughed, and he held the pistol and said: “Friends who have been following me remember Sanlian. We can compare whether it is the Italian mafia or the South African human trafficking organization. Great, or the Chinese dragon team?”

The words were not warm, the barrage became active again.

Without a few words of effort, the burst of flames rushed towards Quanyue and towards the camera.

What a piece of fire tree silver flower.