People are in the Holy Blade, start playing as Mr. E

Coffee shop.

The streets outside are crowded, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the inside of the coffee shop.

Lying on the table without love, Kamiyama Hibiyu finally understood at this moment why this store was empty.

I finally understood what the phrase "no one can brew the same taste" means.

Help me.

Never tasted such terrible coffee in my life.

It wasn't until Ling Lan gave him a cup of instant coffee that he came to life.

"Hey, sure enough, Kamiyama-sensei can't like the coffee I make~"

Ling Lan said with a regretful expression.

Kamiyama Flying Feather is really full of black lines.

You know how bad your coffee is!

Also, if you don't drink instant coffee yourself, I'll believe you're really sorry.

He sighed helplessly, always feeling that he had come to a black shop.

However, one thing is certain, he suddenly felt not sleepy.

Even more sober than ever before.

"Manager Ling Lan, I still have to go back to catch up with the manuscript, so I left first and left!"

Said.

He fled, grabbing the book and the draft.

As soon as he opened the door, Ling Lan's voice came from behind him.

"Kamiyama sensei has more time to take care of business~"

As soon as the words fell, Shenshan Feiyu really couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, and he almost fell down with a stagger.

Turning his back, he quickly waved his hand very embarrassed: "Next time, next time!" "

Not daring to stay any longer, it was agreed that Superman would quickly escape as quickly as possible.

And looking at the figure that gradually disappeared from sight.

The corners of Ling Lan's mouth slightly hooked into a smile.

Well, Kamiyama Hibiyu really doesn't like to drink the coffee I brewed.

It's you who will hit in the future!

Speaking of it though.

Seeing the Divine Mountain Feiyu Zhen, Ling Lan suddenly thought of a way to increase her role.

Although it is not yet certain whether it is feasible or not, there is value in trying.

So he slowly opened the drawer and looked at the smoke shapeshifter and the cobra lost bottle and jar inside.

....

On the street.

Kamiyama Feiyu really glanced behind him in shock.

He trotted all the way, tired of running for himself.

Holding his hands on his knees, he gasped for air.

"Phew!"

"I have to go back quickly, I have been affected by that dream recently, and I have never been in a state."

"I don't even have time to write."

Taking a deep breath, he calmed his rapidly beating heart a little, and then got up.

Ugh-

Ear side.

A shrill sound came suddenly, and he didn't react at all.

A spike that pierces the neck.

"Ugh!"

The severe pain instantly made Kamiyama Feiyu's eyes widen.

And his whole body strength instantly receded like a tide, as if he was under general anesthesia.

All of a sudden, there was no strength.

Even the strength to hold a book is gone.

Snap~

The book in his hand fell to the ground, and a very obvious toxin appeared on his neck, impacting his nerves.

Then his legs went limp, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

The whole person's consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes are almost unable to open.

He reluctantly looked ahead.

Treadmill ——

Crisp footsteps sounded.

Followed by.

A figure with a scarlet body and a very clear cobra logo on his chest came into view.

"Glasses... Snake..."

The last murmur, with the complete loss of consciousness, Kamiyama Flying Feather really passed out completely.

And ahead.

Ling Lan stepped forward two steps, bent down and squatted down, pinching the real chin of the sacred mountain flying feather.

"The feeling of being the sixth is actually not bad~"

"So, should I say now, 'Sa, let's start experimenting'?"

Talking to himself, he let go of his hand, flipped his hand and took out the transformation smoke gun.

This gun, in addition to transformation, combat.

There is one more role.

Turn humans into slammers.

By injecting a human with nebula gas, turn it into a slammer.

Now, all Ling Lan had to do was turn the Divine Mountain Flying Feather into a slammer.

This kind of operation is very snakeskin!

It should be possible to increase the degree of playfulness.

Thinking of this, he slowly raised the muzzle and then pressed the trigger.

Whoops-

From the muzzle, countless smoke poured out, engulfing the real body of the sacred mountain flying feather.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

A bitter scream suddenly sounded.

And as that puff of smoke spread around, a hideous body slowly appeared.

Burning Slammer.

Built by Manjo Ryu, my first girlfriend Ogura Yuzu.

It has a heat-producing organ in the body, and can use the firearm of the right wrist to burn out a large area of surrounding things during combat, and can also use a fighting attack wrapped in flames.

And after being purified, it became a dragon full of bottled jars.

Flames, dragons....

"It turned into a slammer, but it's quite suitable for you~" The corners of Ling Lan's mouth were full of smiles.

When the nebula gas is injected, it is classified as a hazard.

At a hazard level of 1.0, injection of nebula gas dies.

At hazard level 2.0, it becomes a slammer when injected with nebula gas.

A very small number of people with a hazard level above 2.0 can remain human after being injected with nebula gas.

Obviously.

Kamiyama Flying Feather is really not one of those very few

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