Professional Hero Sephiroth[Comprehensive]

For a moment, the flashlights on the crackling phone were connected together.

Whether you are a fan of Sephiroth or not, it is human nature to love big scenes, and it is the hobby of this group of people present to destroy related big scenes.

The scene of the silver-haired young man slowly landing on the ruins with a long knife in his hand made the people of Sakifuki town very addicted at this moment.

This is not over yet.

As soon as Sephiroth settled down, he jumped back and retreated.

At the same time, with a loud bang, a big hole exploded in the middle of the ruins of the building, and a giant with a black body and a bare brain jumped out of the hole.He was more than two meters tall, with a naked upper body, a pointed muzzle on his mouth, two eyeballs embedded in his brain like a lizard, one left and one right, and he turned his back to the sky and let out a roar.

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this..."

The gravel splashed everywhere forced the onlookers to take another big step back. They directly changed the camera mode to shooting, and pointed their mobile phones at the central ruins.

In the high and low piles of rubble, the black monster and the silver hero are confronting each other.

Sex criminal vs professional hero!

This later monster is the real criminal!

The crowd was very excited, but Sephiroth was unhappy.

Just after he chopped the ceiling of the underground bar, the black mist reacted very quickly and teleported Dead Handwood and himself away, and at the same time threw the monster in front of him out of the portal.

Sephiroth cut open the gravel and jumped out. He thought that the monster and the gang would be crushed under it, but he didn't expect the monster to punch out.

This power-

The blue-green vertical pupils sank—it was comparable to Olumite.

This is not the opponent's full strength.

Is it the opponent's trump card?If this is the case, one can slightly understand the attitude of that dead Karaki.

The monster didn't give Sephiroth time to continue thinking, and rushed over with a roar, and the speed was so fast that it almost left an afterimage in the air.

With a bang, the ground trembled.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed: "Hey, is this really the power that normal people can achieve?"

The punch actually made the ground tremble.

What is the origin of that criminal!Can Sephiroth beat the opponent? !

For a while, these two questions occupied the heads of everyone present, making them shout out excitedly:

"come on!"

"kill him!"

"Explode everything..."

When Sephiroth was suspended in the air, he glanced at the passionate crowd below, knowing in his heart that the police would come soon after such a big commotion, and there was not much time left for him.

Before landing, the black monster rushed over again with sharp fist wind.

This time Sephiroth didn't dodge any more, he stood still for a moment, staring at the approaching fist without blinking, suddenly raised his hand, and slammed everything!

With a puff, a thick black arm fell to the ground.

There was a moment of silence, followed by huge applause.

Blood, violence, fighting, these exciting elements pushed the atmosphere to the climax.

But soon, the audience realized that this was not a match of equal strength, and one of the players cheated!He cheated!

The severed arm of the black monster was still lying on the ground, but the shoulder cut along the root had stopped bleeding, and even started to regenerate? !

Obviously, it already showed the physical enhancement type [personality] before, and now there is a super regeneration type. Does this monster have multiple personalities?

Obviously, according to existing research, except for AFO, most people can only have one personality, and no amount of personality will burden the body...

Sephiroth jumped, avoiding the attack of the black monster's newborn arm.

He glanced at the shattered ground, evaluated the power contained in this punch, and found that it was almost the same as the one that was chopped off just now.

Can a newborn arm achieve the same strength...

The corner of Sephiroth's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and the long knife in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the wind swished down like a torrential rain. The onlookers couldn't catch the movement track of the blade at all, and they only felt a white light shining in front of them.

After the hundreds of times of saber light were over, the huge and fierce black monster just now had only a skeleton standing in place.

The pieces of minced meat all over the ground are still wriggling, the white nerve sections are still alive, and even the muscles are beating, and the thick bloody smell is still strong and shocking even in the open area.

"vomit--"

More than a dozen retching sounds sounded at the same time.The person closest to the battlefield and the pool of blood clutched his stomach, bent over, and spat it out.Even a few timid ones began to tremble all over, and their mobile phones fell out of their hands and fell into a puddle of vomit that needed to be mosaiced.

The Qifeng District, which was still full of people just now, was completely silent, only the sound of vomiting one after another, like some kind of severe infectious disease, quickly spread in the crowd, from the inside to the outside.

Under countless terrified gazes, Sephiroth smiled coldly, stretched his wrist, and shook off the remaining blood stains on the knife in the brilliant light of the knife: "If all the muscles are cut off, can you regenerate?"

Accompanied by his low-pitched question, the bloody skeleton shook and crashed to the ground, only one head was still intact.The exposed brain rolled, wrapped in blood and dust, and rolled in front of Sephiroth, stopping at his feet.

When Sephiroth carefully looked at this distinctive head, the siren sounded hurriedly, and the police finally arrived.

They came belatedly and blasted away the onlookers, still wondering why all these people vomited, but when they saw the bright red, gray and black battlefield, they almost vomited themselves too.

At this time, the bloody smell had dissipated a lot, but the meat and blood all over the ground still made the scene look like a slaughterhouse.

The leading policeman finally suppressed his fear and astonishment, raised his head, and saw the silver in the bright red all over the floor: "Professional Hero Sephiroth."

The young man raised his head, revealing a dull but handsome face.

"What happened here?"

The silver-haired young man thought for a while, and said calmly: "Please contact Officer Naomasa Tsukauchi for me, thank you very much."

When Tsukachi arrived in a hurry, almost all the irrelevant people on the scene had been driven away, and the mobile phones that took the video were also cleaned up, so as to prevent these people from posting such bloody scenes on the Internet and causing social panic.

Tsukauchi thanked his colleagues for their help, covered his forehead, walked to the hero standing aside and sighed deeply: "Sephiroth, you really are a blockbuster if you don't sing."

The pensive young man raised his head, and his attitude was quite good: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Forget it, you told me before that you were investigating the AFO, and I'm mentally prepared." Tsukauchi waved his hand and scanned the messy place. Pack it up, only the corpses scattered all over the ground need to be picked up one by one.The forensic assistants bent over and lowered their heads exclaimed from time to time: "This piece of meat is still alive!"

"This one too! It can also respond to external stimuli!"

"Unprecedented..."

From these few words and the conversation just now, Tsukauchi understood that the criminal this time was different from the past.

No wonder Sephiroth is making such a fuss...

Looking around again, Tsukauchi still couldn't help sighing: "Although I'm mentally prepared, it's still a bit beyond my imagination."

Sephiroth smiled silently.

Tsukachi waved his hand, motioning for him to follow him.Originally, he didn't have such great power, but because this matter was related to AFO, Sephiroth had also reported to him in advance, but Tsukauchi Naomasa knew in his heart that despite these foreshadowings, Sephiroth's behavior this time would definitely It will also cause dissatisfaction with some big bosses above, after all, those people have been dissatisfied with the power of professional heroes for a long time.

Sephiroth also knew this, so while sitting in the car, he looked at the receding street trees outside, and apologized to Tsukauchi again.

Tsukauchi held the steering wheel with both hands and looked straight ahead: "Forget it, if you can really catch the AFO, it's nothing. Did you gain anything this time?"

Speaking of this, Sephiroth's expression also became clear: "I grabbed his tail. He has a disciple named Sigang Muhang, and a companion named Hei Mist, who has a rare space transmission personality..."

Sephiroth sorted out the information at hand and told Tsukauchi that the police officer's expression became more and more serious.When he heard that Shigaraki's original goal this time was to attack student Xiongying and Orumite, the car stopped at the gate of the police station, Tsukauchi also took out his mobile phone, and looked at Sephiroth: "Do you mind? "

The silver-haired youth made an excuse gesture.

Tsukauchi heaved a sigh of relief, and felt from the bottom of his heart that Sephiroth had done better than Orumite in this regard.

What he dialed was the number one hero who was coaching by Xiongying.

Oulumite was resting on a single bed in the teacher's dormitory, carefully recalling the performance of the students in class A of the first year in the disaster relief class during the day, and he went through the behavior of the twenty students one by one in his mind. When thinking of Izuku Lvgu, he unconsciously put on a smile that he didn't realize.

It was at this time that the call came.

The name of the caller was "Takauchi Naomasa", Oulumite's friend and a police officer.

I don't know what Tsukachi is doing calling himself at this time.Oulumite thought, and connected the phone.

Then, his originally relaxed expression became more and more rigid, and the pupils in the sunken eye sockets became wider and wider.The last puffs of white air emerged from his body, and the thin shirt was filled with bulging muscles, until the white smoke dispersed, the hero Oulumite stood in the dormitory, and responded in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll go right away. "

What was said on the other end of the phone.

Oulumite let out a breath, and his serious face softened slightly: "It's good that he's not injured."