I Became an Anonymous Boss

But if people are not even human anymore, the so-called human rights are just a joke.

Human rights are above all else, because this is the rule set by human beings.

Shirataki quietly watched his hysteria.

He originally planned to kill someone, otherwise there would be no need to wear Qi Ye's mask.

He also didn't expect Jin Dooukou, who lived in the upper class of Nanhan, to understand the suffering of ordinary people.

If it was a human being, he might hesitate a bit, but if it wasn't a human being, he wouldn't even have a trace of sympathy.

Bai Taki raised his right hand mercilessly, in his eyes, Jin Doou Kou was indistinguishable from those walking dead.

"Remember in your next life, be a good person."

"If you have a next life!"

With a light tap, the Heavenly Demon True Qi directly shattered Jin Doou Kou's heart veins, connecting to the proliferating magical organs in his body.

Heavenly Demon True Qi plundered and swept away the remaining demonic energy, devoured and tore it, and then completely cut off the vitality.

From the beginning to the end, Shirataki also made three moves, and three moves took his life.

Boom-!

The door was knocked open, and such a huge movement has already attracted the attention of others.

This building is actually under the control of the government, but there are not too many security forces deployed. At this time, the martial arts masters in other rooms and several management personnel of the competition rushed in.

This group of people broke open the door of the hotel room and rushed in. The first thing they saw was a mess, the second they saw a black shadow standing under the light, and the third thing they saw was a human ghost. Not ghost corpses.

Shirataki turned his eyes sideways, and gave a faint look, and the few people who rushed in all stood at attention, not daring to move forward.

This tragic scene, this domineering head-up view, this figure against the background of urban neon lights, just standing still brings infinite pressure.

"What happened..." One person swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"Who is that on the ground? It looks a bit like..." Another person said, "That Nanhan's..."

"Who is that standing in the middle, wearing a Taylor mask?" Someone whispered softly, but the few people in the front did not dare to speak at all, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

There was a silent stalemate for more than ten seconds.

Shirataki put on his hood, turned and walked towards the balcony.

"Wait!" An official from behind shouted: "Who are you, do you know that you are committing a crime..."

Bai Taki stopped walking: "Are you planning to inform me and drag me to the police station for criticism and education?"

The official was stunned for a second: "Report criticism? You are going to court, but you actually..."

"Court?" Bai Taki snorted, "Because I killed this thing?" He pointed at the figure on the ground, and his tone was as flat as swat a fly: "Isn't it?"

"You still have a chance to confess and be lenient..."

"Hum." Bai Taki sneered: "Dare to ask, is killing chickens illegal?"

"..."

"Dare to ask, is it illegal to kill aliens?" Bai Taki asked again.

"..." Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground in silence, really looking like an alien.

"It doesn't even protect animals, it kills if it kills, not to mention it's a man-eating demon." Bai Taki said indifferently: "It's not even a human, don't talk about human rights with me, if you don't believe me, drag yourself to anatomy , There is a cannibal stomach bag that you have never seen before hidden in the belly of this thing."

"Eat, eat people..."

The shouting from behind was not so full of spirit, and he looked at the human form on the ground in shock.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. If you don't believe it, you can try dissecting it."

"I hope that when the official competition is held in the future, there will be more physical examinations for the players, so as not to cause trouble to people with a few inhuman things."

Shirataki walked to the balcony, looking at the city night full of feasting lights.

He sighed with emotion in a low voice: "After all, the world has changed. From now on, it is no longer just the age of humans."

Be it martial arts masters, officials, or people who eat melons, everything changes.

"Wait, don't be impulsive!" The official said hurriedly: "Who are you?"

Even a single question failed to leave this figure behind.

Shirataki pressed one hand on the railing of the balcony, turned over the balcony, and jumped down from a ten-story building.

The person has gone away, but the sound that spread with the true energy still reverberates in the room.

"I am a demon."

"Suppress the demons."

"Every devil must be killed."

The figure jumped down, and the courageous onlookers immediately approached the balcony, but only saw the other party stepping on the wall, as easily as a relay run.

With one hand in his hands, he floated away with a slight wind, swept tens of meters, stepped on the street lights, disappeared, and the black clothes disappeared into the night.

A black boxer opened his mouth so wide that he could eat a dozen steamed buns, and uttered a sentence of 'Fuck'.

There was also a fighter beside him muttering: "This is impossible..."

Countless people were shocked, and uneducated people repeatedly chanted my shit.

The official personnel showed a strong psychological quality after a short absence, and began to arrange for the expert group to enter.

The first is to protect the scene and control all the crowd, the second is to check whether the corpse is as he said, and finally...

"Did you take a picture?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes." A woman hiding in the dark took out her mobile phone: "It's been recorded."

"Very well, let's go back and ask our superiors." The middle-aged man's face was solemn, and he was afraid that there would be endless troubles if this happened. The time is up'.

He only thought that all this must be controlled within the known range.

However, the middle-aged man didn't know that the situation was out of control.

Among the crowd watching, there was an American girl wearing a peaked cap. She was the first to catch up to the balcony, and barely captured the figure of the demon walking in the air with blurred pixels.

At this time, the live broadcast space on her mobile phone screen was frantically swiping the screen, and countless people from all over the world were pouring in, and she herself was so excited that she was dumbfounded.

As a YouTube anchor, she has tens of millions of fans around the world. This time, she also saw the popularity of the Kirin title fight. She planned to interview the participating boxers and came to the hotel. The popularity of coming for free, the official is very cooperative, but Didn't realize it was happening at all.

Her live broadcast room was already very popular, and she heard the roar and vibration when she was passing by, so she hurried over, and after just a few minutes, at least millions of people saw the almost complete conversation process.

Even if there are many crooked nuts, they can't understand Chinese at all, but there must be people who understand Chinese cursing in front of the screen.

Gu Qingyi's three fists smashed the three views of countless people, and the rumors of true and false are still rampant.

Now that this incident happened again, at least more than [-]% of the people who had followed the Qilin title battle believed it was true.

"Oh, my God, this is actually true, I'm almost incoherent..." The anchor's voice trembled: "This, this is crazy, my guys, I mean...we may be witnessing history... ..."

With this wave of hype, the popularity of the Kirin title battle continues to grow.

Officials were not happy because the situation was out of control.

Whether it is the appearance of demons or heavenly demons, they all hope to grasp the information.

What's more, the demon who can unilaterally kill the favorite Jin Dou Kou in a flash, fits the labels of 'mysterious', 'powerful' and 'hero', and belongs to a category that is highly accepted by both Eastern and Western cultures. Afraid of the heat, he even changed the owner of the Kirin title.

From now on, all kinds of "heavenly demon blows" will definitely be indispensable. It is the instinct of human beings to tear up combat power.

The only one who was happy might be a certain Japanese company. They were sitting at home sitting in the sky, laughing wildly at the company's stock price limit, and knew that the mask figures of Taylor and Seven would definitely sell out in the next period of time.

As the instigator of all this, Shirataki took off his mask, changed into a suit of clothes, and returned home.

He opened the second drawer of the bedside table and took out a small dark red book - this was his passport.

Chapter 330 The Brightest Star in the Night Sky

The sun is slightly dazzling.

Cui Minghuan woke up from the drowsiness, the morning sun fell on her cheeks, she subconsciously wanted to get up, and then there was a pain in her abdomen.

"...I lost."

The last moment she remembered was the moment when she fell down.

Sighing, he wanted to clench his fists, but he couldn't exert any strength on his body.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Gu Qingyi walked in. She was reading the comments with relish, and she put down her backpack only to notice that Cui Minghuan had woken up.

"You're awake." Gu Qingyi took off the earphones: "It seems that the operation was successful, don't worry, mother and child are safe."

"..." Cui Minghuan had no strength to laugh: "Do you think you are very humorous?"

"Help you adjust your mood, come on, take a deep breath." Gu Qingyi said carelessly: "It's just a loss, there's no need to be so sad."

"I'm not crying, I'm just a little tired." Cui Minghuan shook his head and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"That's more than half a day. I just finished the game yesterday." Gu Qingyi said regretfully, "It's a pity, you almost won."

"Almost winning is also losing."

"Don't be discouraged, it's good to lose, anyway, you will still lose when you meet me later." Gu Qingyi comforted with a smile.

"..." Cui Minghuan covered his head with the quilt, then lifted the quilt and said, "You will face him in the next round, so don't underestimate him."

"This won't happen." Gu Qingyi stuffed an earphone into his ear: "Jin Doou Kou is dead."

"What?" Cui Minghuan thought he had heard wrong.

"He's dead, so I'll have a bye in the next round."

"He's dead? I beat him to death? He's seriously injured?" Cui Minghuan said in a low voice, "Impossible."

"It wasn't you who beat him to death, but Bai... Bai Bai beat him to death." Gu Qingyi almost slipped his tongue.

"What's going on?" Cui Minghuan didn't understand at all.

"You watch the video yourself." Gu Qingyi turned the phone around and handed over an earphone.

Cui Minghuan put on the earphones and watched the live recording on it. The resolution was not high, it was a bit blurry, and the audio was not clear, like a gun version of a movie.

After just a few minutes of video playback, Cui Minghuan watched the black clothes and shadows disappear into the night. She leaned on the bed and murmured, "I'm really dead."