The Main God Space is Coming

"Oh?" Beigong Wuyue looked slightly surprised.

Only then did he look at the blond man whose eyes were tearing apart and who held back his voice.

His face was vaguely immature, so he was a high school student.

"Hiss... I can't understand, I was just acting intimidating, and I didn't mean to hurt her."

"Adults are responsible for children's mistakes. Logically speaking, shouldn't they trouble me?"

Beigong Wuyue suddenly smiled.

IQ is enough, but unfortunately strength is not enough.

The next moment, there was another creaking sound!

As for the blond man, he couldn't help screaming in pain, and finally fell down as if he had no bones.

"what!"

The screams stopped abruptly, and a fashionable shoe suddenly fell on that heroic face.

The light in Beigong Wuyue's eyes was as flat as his voice: "What you said makes sense, but I prefer my own reasoning."

"You don't—"

The blond man with a distorted face was maddened by grief and indignation, his blood-drenched eyes were frighteningly red!

How dare he?

How dare he!

Just like that, I was trampled under my feet!

The fashionable shoes with extra texture rubbed against his face, and the blond man became more and more crazy!

What's wrong with him!

He wanted to struggle, but the shoes made him unshakable like a mountain, and the extreme pain all over his body made him speechless!

He can't struggle at all!

"You seem to be right." Beigong Wuyue said flatly.

Just about to say more, Aihara Enju tugged at his sleeve and pointed to the watch on his little hand.

"Oh, it's almost time for dinner."

Casually glanced at the natural look on Aihara Enju's small face, Beigong Muyue's thoughts rushed.

No sense of good or evil, very good.

It can be reshaped well.

Randomly, he kicked the blond man under his feet onto a trash can.

Beigong Wuyue didn't pay any more attention.

People are smarter, but that's it.

The effect on him is to test out Aihara Enju's current character.

The onlookers on the street sneered at the blond man who fell to the ground in a panic, and did not call an ambulance.

The world is always preyed upon by the weak and the strong, so there is no reason to speak of it!

The brown-haired girl stared at all this with a stagnant expression.

She met the people she wanted to see.

There is also a small wish that has been fulfilled.

"... Some of the plans I thought about before probably don't need to be implemented."

Because someone helped.

The brown-haired girl, Kushida Kikyo, looked at the tragic state of the blond man, Koenji Rokusuke, with mixed feelings.

Look!

Is it too arrogant and accidental to do whatever you want?

There are many people with high force values ​​in this world, so bear with it if you can~ Why do you have to be so irritable.

Kushida Kikyo thought about it, and finally made an emergency call.

She can only help so much.

Seeing Koenji Rokusuke's limp body, she didn't think that "Kitahara Mutsuki" was loosening his muscles just now.

When Kushida Kikyo was looking for information.

I remember that "Nazuki Kitahara" seemed to have used some special martial arts against someone who spoke rudely in a certain duel.

That person became the only one who survived the duel with "North Plains Mutsuki".

It's just sitting in a wheelchair all the time, it seems that I can't even speak...

How miserable.