[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Izumi Kota thought he was going to die.

When he saw that face, the hatred in his heart completely overwhelmed the fear of death.

Auntie is right, there are always things that can surpass death, and now he only hates himself for being too young to kill the other party.

He didn't stop training his own personality. Every night when Auntie and the others were training students, Kota Izumi would come here and constantly show off his personality against the wall.

If there is anyone in this world who can avenge the person who killed his parents, it must be himself.

If even he himself is just a weak piece of trash, then how can he kill his enemies?

But when he really faced the big muscular man and was stared at by the opponent's fake eyes, he couldn't even control his own limbs.

Can't move, can't move, can't move.

Hatred and hatred for himself fused into the most complex emotion, impacting his heart, he stared at the other side, if his eyes could kill, the enemy on the other side would definitely die hundreds of times.

"Look what I found."

The muscular bloodthirsty man walked casually in the forest, trying to find a high spot to see where the delicate students were hiding.

It's just that the students didn't see it, but found a weaker child.

"Is this a gift for me?"

His tone was full of fanaticism, and with a single stride, he arrived in front of Guangtai. The big fan-like hand was close to Guangtai's face, as if he was going to crush the little head like this.

Okurigara kicked the muscular man away with one kick. This hasty blow had no effect on the muscular enemy, and the attack kicked on the opponent's body was well resolved.

But Kota was rescued, and now he is placed behind Okuri, without any harm.

"Where did this come from, Xiongying still accepts such an old person?"

The bronze-colored skin was enhanced by the night, making Da Juli look a lot more mature than during the day, and the muscular man also felt that this face did not match the information he had read at all.

But it doesn't matter, he just needs to crush all the people who appear in front of him.

"Father, mother..."

Someone stood in front of him, and the syllables stuck in his throat finally came out intermittently: "He is the one who killed my parents! I will kill him, kill him!"

The muscular man thought for a while, he looked at Kota's face, and he didn't know who the other's parents were for a long time: "I killed too many people, who knows who you are talking about, but your parents died here In my hands, why don't you go down and reunite with them."

Daguli Jialuo didn't speak, he seemed to be completely ignored by the people in front of him.

This is nothing, whether in Honmaru or the office, his silent personality is a type that is rarely noticed by others.

He also enjoys this kind of atmosphere, if he is really allowed to talk to others with a smile every day like Tsurumaru, it would be better to kill them.

"You go there and wait."

Putting his hand on the handle of the knife, Da Juli let Shui Guangtai go behind and wait for him.

"Also, criminals like this are to be caught and transferred to the police station. We have no right to deal with them without authorization."

He also gave the children common sense, but this was the longest sentence he said tonight. In the ensuing battle, he remained silent as always, cutting off the ever-growing muscle fibers on the muscular man several times with a knife.

Everyone's body has a limit of personality, even a muscular man with a personality that increases his own will have a moment when he is exhausted.

I haven't encountered it before, but it's just because most people can't break through his defense. It can absorb shocks and is quite elastic at the same time. The muscle shield is quite difficult to destroy.

Best to chop it up, or burn it up.

This person's ability is somewhat similar to the brainlessness when he attacked the hero.

Okurigara didn't covet instant victory, he cut off the fibers grown by the muscular man layer by layer according to his own rhythm, just like he helped the candlestick cut an onion, layer by layer, there was always a difference. to the very middle.

And when that happens, victory will follow.

This kind of bloody scene should not be seen by children, but Okuri does not have such a self-awareness. Usually, he rarely gets in touch with children. His understanding of children is still limited to the brutal daggers of Honmaru.

In his eyes, children are the most ferocious type. Although Kota Izumi is a human being, he still meets this standard.

Kota Izumizu was indeed as strong as Okuri thought. He watched without batting an eye as the muscular man who had killed his parents was slowly beaten by Okuri until he could no longer stand up, and he held him tightly. There was even a trace of blood in the two small fists.

The nails crushed his palm.

At the end, Da Juli put away the knife, picked up the muscular man's wrist, and slapped the mountain wall like a rag.

Boom, boom, beat very rhythmically.

Izumizu Kota stared blankly at Okuri's violent behavior, unable to utter a single word.

"Boy, take it and call the teacher in the camp."

The person fell so completely that he couldn't wake up, Okuri stopped his hands. He handed the phone to Kota's hand, and stood aside holding the knife.

Mrs. Guang, who had been in a posture for too long, dialed the phone half a day after she got the phone. He subconsciously pressed the number of the Mandalay cat. The moment he got connected, he finally couldn't hold back when he heard the familiar voice. cried out loud.

"Auntie! Auntie!"

The Mandalay Cat thought that Mrs. Kuang had encountered something terrible, and wished she could get out of the screen and run to her nephew.

Looking at the crying child, Da Juli could only pull out his phone and explain the situation.

One of the intruders has been incapacitated, what next. "

"Can you bring him near the camp? It's not convenient for helicopters to land elsewhere."

After hanging up Aizawa Shouta's call, Okuri picked up Izumizu Kota on his back, and dragged the muscular bloodthirsty man towards the camp with one hand.

Once the opponent has a tendency to wake up, he kicks up and kicks the opponent into a coma again.

Izumi Kota felt that if the road was longer, there would be no need to transfer him to any police station. This person would definitely be kicked to death by his big brother.

"Hero, are you so powerful?"

He wrapped his arms around Da Juli's neck and asked in a low voice, "Will I be as powerful as you in the future?"

"Hard to say."

Dajuli replied: "I am different from you."

How can a human being and a monster become the same person.

"But you, you should also be able to become very strong."

Candlestick said that it is necessary to encourage children a lot, Da Juli finally thought of a word of praise after scratching his head for a long time.

The two of them didn't talk any more. The two of them, who weren't the talkative type, went all the way to the dorm room in silence. Mineta, who had a headache after writing the test paper, accidentally glanced out the window, and was frightened by the humanoid muscle mountain covered in blood. Tears are about to burst out.

"Yes, yes, monster!"

His voice startled everyone in the classroom, and everyone subconsciously ran towards the direction he was looking at. The window was empty and there was nothing.

"You kid has a talent for scaring yourself."

Shangming Electric, who was sitting behind him, strangled Minoru Mineta with his arms: "Your tears are also shed quite realistically. Could it be that you secretly dripped eye drops?"

Mineta really couldn't tell because Aizawa Shouta on the podium was staring at him with murderous eyes, so he could only moan and wipe away his tears, saying that he had accidentally missed a job just now.

"If you go to the courage test like this, you will definitely pee your pants in fright."

Kirishima Eijiro also expressed his feelings.

This is just a small episode in the tough exam. Everyone quietly relaxed for two or three minutes, and then buried their heads and started writing.

Qingshan was trembling while writing elegantly, what he saw was not only the meat mountain, but also a murderous look in his eyes, definitely warning him not to speak carelessly.

Life is hard, next time, definitely don't choose a seat by the window to pretend to be aggressive.

In the far distance of the hut, the sunfish, who was wandering in the forest, met his enemy.

A person who also has the ability to stay in the air.

"What is this stuff."

Jin Jian stared expressionlessly at the enemy in front of him, and the sharp blade protruding from his mouth, more than ten meters long, was directly inserted into the ground, lifting him, the master, into the air.

"gross."

Taiko Bell, who followed closely, complained that this enemy who completely wrapped himself in a straitjacket didn't matter if he didn't look gorgeous. It can be said that he didn't have any aesthetics at all. He felt that his eyes were hurt.

"Jinjian, why don't I leave it to you here, I'll go first."

He immediately chose to run away, leaving the disgusting enemy to Jinjian to deal with, while he headed towards the center of the dense fog.

This seemingly abnormal mist definitely has additional attributes, such as hypnosis, such as paralysis.

In these days of training, 800 million students did produce smoke bombs with the same effect. In order to pretend that they are normal humans, Jinjian and the others pretended that they were weakened by the poisonous fog buff. It was a minute or two slower in action.

But to be reasonable, this thing is of no use to them.

Everyone is Fu Sangshen who is incarnated by swords. It seems that he has a human form, but the body is still a cold iron block. It is really difficult for you to ask an iron block to be poisoned.

Their innate ability should have been exposed when facing Stein, but at that time Green Valley and Hong Jiaodong stopped Stein, otherwise, even if they were licked by Stein, there would be no What's the use.

The lethality is not as good as Ashdo Sanna's acid, but the lethality of that thing is much stronger.

Taiko Bell soon saw a person wearing a poison mask in the center of the dense fog. The closer he got to this person, the denser the fog became. It was as if a notice board was highlighted on his head saying that I am the murderer, waiting for someone to come Beat him up.

"Hi~"

The blue-haired boy approached the other party to say hello, and then heard a bang, and a bullet was sent into his body.

"Well, it's still a gun."

Taiko Bell, who was slightly interested, looked at the weapon in the opponent's hand, and put his hand on the place where he was hit just now.

Otherwise, people will see the weird scene where he can't even shed a little blood.

It's so hard to hide your identity in front of a group of humans, alas.

"No matter how strong your personality is, you are still afraid of pistol bullets."

The poison gas student blew on the muzzle of the gun, feeling quite handsome: "The next moment the bullet will be sent from the temple to your brain."

"It's scary."

Taiko Bell cooperated with the other party, but the tone was no different from coaxing children.