Bizarre beater

Party B Yunhe was very excited immediately.

Appeared!The part he is most looking forward to!

Next, let him perform an empty-handed catch-and-knife!

in the eyes of others.

Facing the extremely strong knife momentum, the handsome young man with a flat complexion did not retreat but advanced, only stretched out one hand, and clamped the blade with two slender fingers.

Fukuji Sakurachi, known as the strongest soldier, could no longer advance an inch with his sword.

Everyone looked horrified.

The person who drew the knife laughed.

The next moment, the tip of the knife shattered and pierced through the young man's chest in an instant.

Party B Yunhe: Damn, I was careless.

He took a step back, looking at his blood-stained chest, feeling a little embarrassed.

Because the speed is too fast, the damage is too fatal.

So before he could feel the pain, the wound healed...

He was thinking about whether he should act, lying on the ground and getting up again.

At this time, I don't quite understand why the system doesn't also fill up his defense.

【Offense is the best defense. The system recommends that you spend your time playing games on learning combat skills. 】

The system can't understand why there are such unprogressive hosts in the world.

What's the difference between putting hundreds of millions in your hand and sleeping on your pillow without spending it? !

The incompetent host pretended not to hear anything, but looked at the restored knife in front of him, and used the gold element used when releasing the handcuffs to decompose it, and dismantled the knife.

He lowered his head and separated the blood stains on his clothes, pretending nothing happened: "Didn't you say that I am innocent? What are you doing?"

"The person who sorted out these documents has passed away, we need to confirm your true level."

The officer sitting on the seat patched Fukuji Sakurachi with a headache, and his tone was as gentle and careful as possible: "Although Mr. Fukuchi is not a transcendent, he is also one of the best among the supernatural beings. Previously, he made an effort to quell the supernatural disasters everywhere. contributed quite a bit, and I apologize for his offense."

His words didn't seem to have the effect of alleviating the atmosphere. The two strongest people present looked at each other.

The atmosphere is heavy.

Everyone stood in the conference room that had been divided into two halves, thinking about whether this meeting could be held.

Party B Yunhe finally just said: "I respect heroes very much."

It's just that this way of greeting is not like that of a hero, but more like an executioner.

He was not interested in continuing to explore the government system, so he just bypassed the other party, pulled out a good chair to do it himself, and said with his legs crossed: "How is the appraisal result?"

The international consensus on the definition of a transcendent is: supernatural powers powerful enough to touch the other side of the truth, transcending the secular definition of "human beings".

Detachment from death is one of these manifestations.

Being able to destroy the forgings of ancient supernatural beings proved the level of ability.

"There is no problem with your identity. The Japanese government will fully respect your personal rights and freedoms as compensation..."

"Stop, there's no need for compensation, just stop bothering me." Party B Yunhe took the tea handed over by the secretary, and politely said thank you.

He took a sip and thought of something, and said, "Give me a certificate of cooperating with the police, and I will show it to the boss, so as not to be deducted from wages."

Everyone's faces went blank for a moment, and they didn't know why the topic turned to such a simple direction.

It's not that there are no transcendents hired, but this is too... down to earth.

And what kind of person can hire a transcendent and threaten to deduct wages if they don't work hard?

It is said to be transcendent, and regard money and rights as dung?

"Okay...then Mr. Fudi, please take your subordinates to leave. I still have something to say to Mr. Yunhe." The chief pulled his little hair and decided to separate the two groups of people who had problems.

Fukuchi Sakurachi, who had lost her beloved knife, took one last look at Yunhe, the second party, and left with her.

He didn't notice that his subordinates looked thoughtful when they looked at his back.

In the messy conference room, there were only three people left.

The chief's official tone is not liked by the big boss, so he canceled the meeting graciously, and shortened his words, saying directly: "The head of the Supernatural Secret Service Division wants to see you."

When Party B Yunhe saw that shiny bald head, he slowly realized something.

The chief of the supernatural secret service department who didn't know if he was bald because of work, sat across from him honestly, and said kindly: "Are you still working now, right?"

He looked at his phone and said, "There are still two hours before I get off work. I hope I can catch lunch when I go out. I only have an hour for lunch break."

"I know a good restaurant, I can invite you to eat." Taneda Shantou knocked on the table, he seemed to hesitate a little, but said quickly and sincerely, "But before that, I hope you can ask you to do a fortune-telling for me."

"Okay." Party B Yunhe took out a crystal ball from the system space and put it on the table, "Old rules, pay first before divination."

The farming chief put his hand up.

The crystal ball feels like a crystal texture, but ghost images of words or objects will appear inside.

His powers have no effect on it.

The price for divination is a favor from Ango Sakaguchi.

Party B Yunhe: "It seems that we need to seek the opinion of Mr. Sakaguchi."

"He is my subordinate." Taneda Shantouhuo still smiled and called his subordinate.

When Ango Sakaguchi, who was at work, heard this strange request, he stopped what he was doing in a daze, took a sip of coffee to suppress his shock, and asked, "It is possible, but what do you want my favor for?"

Although his ability is very useful, isn't the other party doing divination?

Even the ability business license is more normal than this.

"The ghost knows what my boss is thinking." Party B Yunhe complained, took out the Tarot cards from his pocket, counted them, and still felt that it was not auspicious, so he put them back.

He has many divination props.

It doesn't have to be this.

And more comprehensive props...

A pocket watch with only a second hand was put on the table. Mr. Fortune Teller said: "Imagine what you want to know when the pointer rotates clockwise. When it reverses, you will see the answer. But don't get addicted, otherwise you will There are some after effects."

Taneda Shantouha, who was only planning to obtain information on his abilities, confidently put his hand on it, and then didn't wake up until half an hour later.

His face was very pale, his head was sweating profusely, his lips were chapped, and he seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying.

The secretary who had nothing to do poured him another cup of tea, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

He drank his tea in a trance, his eyes still on the pocket watch.

Putting away the pocket watch with one hand, he raised his head to look at the other person's face.

"Do you have any vision for the future?"

"Why should I look at the future that may not be realized?" Party B Yunhe asked strangely, "Don't worry, I can't see what you see. I am only responsible for divination and interpretation of images."

"Ok."

Taking out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, the bald chief took out a blank piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to him: "I hope you can keep it for me. As a reward, it doesn't matter if you use it."

White, bald.

The hand of Party B Yunhe holding the stick for sticking wagashi trembled slightly.

And the system has taken away the blank piece of paper.

Fyodor, who was instructed by his boss to "treat that Party B Yunhe with caution, and try not to make enemies if he can't win him over", saw Russian food on Party B Yunhe's table for the first time.

There are eight dishes and three soups for dinner.

He looked at the other party's no longer calm, but still innocent expression, and thought that this is another thing he has done to apologize to him.