The salted fish of strength supremacy

Blessent Mike was a little strange about the current situation. He looked at Kiyotaka Ayanokouji who was still expressionless, and then looked at the strange young man behind him who looked terrified and claimed to be a new staff member.

Regarding Satoshi Matsuya saying that he was attacked, the moment Mike saw Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, he shouted in his heart that it was impossible.

As someone who could barely be considered an insider, Bresant Mack knew very well about Ayanokōji Kiyotaka that this young man was obsessed with being an ordinary person, hiding everything he could expose in the fog so that others could not see clearly. It is impossible to commit acts of attacking others.

In other words, if he did, he wouldn't let Matsuya Chi escape.

Although it is extreme, it is indeed true.

And it really frightened him, he was walking well, and suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind, as if a person suddenly came out of the air, he was almost so shocked that he used his personality to beat him out, What is this person's personality?Why is it so non-existent.

"You can't see the wrong person, right?" Mike looked at Satoshi Matsuya behind him, "The classmate in front of you is a general subject student who has hardly participated in any personality training, and this student Ling Xiaolu is a personalityless, A person without personality attacking an adult with personality..."

As he spoke, Mike looked him up and down, "This is simply impossible."

"What? No personality?! Impossible!" Matsuya Tomo took two steps back in shock. He looked at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka with shock in his eyes.

No personality?How could it be a characterless?

He can see himself and be aware of his own existence, completely ignoring his personality. Is this still a personality?

"This is not something worth talking about." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka answered in a calm voice, "However, as an individual, it is absolutely impossible to hurt this gentleman. This matter should be very certain."

"That's right, Ayanokouji is the only one who has no personality in the general class. He is very famous in our school, so he has absolutely no reason to attack you." Mike held the book in a daze, "Hey, why are you doing this Tell me, what good is it to you to frame Ayanokouji-san?"

If what this person said is correct, and Ayanokouji Kiyotaka really attacked him, then he can judge according to his own understanding of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka and the occasional Eraserhead mentioned it.

There must be something wrong with this person.

"I didn't, I didn't lie!"

Tomo Matsuya opened his eyes wide, and those eyes were full of doubt and disbelief. These two emotions surged, mixed with the most real resentment, twisting his face into a slightly hideous expression, but the voice of this man Lisa was trembling, making him look ridiculous.

"He came to attack me and pushed me out, look! I still have bruises on my stomach!"

Matsuya Tomo hurriedly pulled off his clothes.

"Is that so? But I found your information." Mike flipped through the information on the phone, "Tomo Matsuya, personality: Absolutely non-existent, then, Matsuya-san who has no existence, how did Ayanokōji-san discover you? , and attack you when you are not aware?"

Tomo Matsuya choked, because he didn't know how to answer.

Because he was the one who attacked Ayanokouji Kiyotaka first, and he didn't know why Ayanokouji Kiyotaka saw him and noticed him.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this." Satoshi Matsuya lowered his head, and he murmured in a low voice, "Obviously I should go according to my plan, why did it suddenly become like this? No, this matter is messed up, I'm obviously just here to kill people Yes, as long as you kill one person... it will be fine!"

The knife stabbed out violently, Bryant Mack counterattacked instantly, and Matsuya Tomo rolled into the grass with the strength, and disappeared in the next moment.

"Not good not good not good!" Bresant Mike looked around in circles, "Absolutely non-existent? I can't see anyone! Ayanokōji, come behind me! Pay attention to your surroundings."

"Yes." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka walked over slowly, without any expression in his eyes.

A golden silk thread was pulled from between his fingers, like a broken spider thread, invisible but real, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka put his hands in his pockets, and was protected by Bresant Mike with a calm face Behind him, he lowered his head and waited for someone to come.

In fact, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka couldn't notice Matsuya Tomo, but he could see fate.

And everyone has a destined destiny.

He was looking at the person in front of him through fate, the life of Tomo Matsuya.

"Eraserhead, come back." Mike broadcast a number to Aizawa Shouta, "Someone sneaked into Xiongying High School."

The next moment, Mike turned his head to the side and made a super-high-decibel noise. He couldn't see anyone, but he could feel the danger here, so he hung up the phone in a hurry. Mike observed the surroundings based on his own fighting experience.

On the other side, Aizawa Kota clasped his ears, "What's wrong? This guy Mike yelled at the phone?"

But being able to get Mike to call him means that something really happened. Before he had time to tell the heroes around him, Aizawa rushed towards Xiongying High School. While walking, he felt his ears buzzing constantly, and clicked his tongue , Aizawa Xiaota grumbled.

"Be sure to beat him up when it's over."

On the other side, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at the ground, he raised his head, "Mr. Mike, blood stains."

"Blood?"

Mike froze for a moment, he hurriedly looked around carefully, and finally saw a little bright red blood in a bush. Tomo Matsuya had been injured in the previous attack, and he no longer had a sense of existence, and the blood would still flow down , and the blood will not disappear.

"Come up and see!"

Mike ran out following the blood. This non-existent guy has a strong killing intent. If he enters the campus, it will definitely cause chaos. Maybe the media will find out right away and expand to the problem of Xiongying High School.

The previous AFO incident has reduced the credibility of Xiongying High School a lot, but it must not happen again.

Looking at Mike's back, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stretched out his hand and put it in front of his eyes. A golden thread hung in his palm. The person he was waiting for should have already arrived.

Although I don't know how much Fyodor has done in it, he must have participated in it. Mere physical weakness is not enough for him to put aside the suspicion, but if he personally handles the so-called suspect as the real murderer, as an intelligence dealer The sight on him should also be removed.

Fyodor is a smart person, he should not be so stupid as to resist things that can be understood at a glance.

On the other side, Fyodor walked slowly forward from the path, followed by Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugo. She looked at him suspiciously and cautiously, as if suspecting that he would soon turn into an enemy.

"The school district for general subjects is just ahead, huh? Mr. Mike?"

Izuku was stunned for a moment, he looked at Mike who was running towards here, and asked a little strangely, "What is Mr. Mike doing?"

The next moment, Mike's loud voice rang out, "Get out of the way!"

Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugo opened their eyes slightly, they turned their heads suddenly, but there was one person who was faster than them, Fyodor stared at his side, with a little smile in his dark purple eyes, he A gentle greeting sounded like seeing something beautiful.

"Good morning, sir."

The sharp knife stopped ten centimeters away from Fyodor's eyes. Tomo Matsuya held the knife, his pupils contracted, and he stared at the person in front of him, his fingers trembling with bright red blood.

……

No one dared to move, Bakugo Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku immediately put on a fighting stance, but this man's sword was too close to the person in front of him, and they dared not act rashly.

"I finally see you, Satoshi Matsuya, the undead of 'Stein'." Fyodor smiled, "I am really happy to see you, because it shows that my dear friend is thinking of me, It’s just a great thing to get me excited.”

Tomo Matsuya stared at Fyodor, "Wearing a cloak and looking terminally ill, are you that new news peddler? Are you actually with Xiongying?"

"No, I'm just here to give something away. I have nothing to do with Xiongying High School." Fyodor stretched out his hand from the cloak, put his hand on his chin, and looked at Tomo Matsuya with a half-smile, "But Compared to this, I have always been very curious about you, sir, after all, things like news are always biased."

Tomo Matsuya frowned slightly, he didn't want to talk to this person.

The information peddler is a newly emerging information peddler. He knows almost all the information and has terrible means. Although the asking price is high, he has never made a mistake. Make things that pass messages on both sides.

Legend has it that this person has a terrifying personality, and his weakness to this point is because his personality is too tyrannical and cannot be suppressed.

"What do you want to ask? I still have plans to complete!"

"Yes, yes, yes, what I asked was your plan." Fyodor said these words casually, his voice was slow and soft, with a feeling of spring breeze, but he said horrible words that were unacceptable.

"For your ideals and for yourself, how do you choose? Or: what do you think is the difference between your ideals and selfishness?"

Matsuya Tomo suddenly opened his eyes wide.

But Fyodor continued to speak as if he didn't hear it, like a gentle ghost, a kind ghost.

"After all, I'm really curious. You, who have achieved yourself under the name of idol 'Stein', said that you want his name to resound in the world again, but in fact, this is completely throwing the blame on the dead Stein. body, and enjoy the fearful attention of others?"

Fyodor tilted his head, "Dragging the dead out of hell for reuse, sir, you are really bad."