Professional Hero Ghoul

"Then, Ms. A, which disintegrator did you bring today?"

"Ah~" The noble lady covered her face with a feather fan and chuckled, "Today is my favorite Kotaro~"

"Next, let's invite the disintegrator who is in charge of the main course today—"

The gate decorated with the black iron human face slowly rose, and the atmosphere of the ancient duel field permeated the field.But the difference is that the spectators on the high seat are more eager to eat, and the one that will be released is not a beast but more like a beast——

The fat and huge figure walked towards the center of the venue, the ground shook with his footsteps, and he held a sawtooth butcher knife: "Please give me your advice." The expression in the sentence reveals a childlike immature demeanor, which is the innocence and ignorance of the deprivation of life. Know that doing so will be appreciated.Appreciation from "Mama San".

The fat giant arm swung the saw blade and hit the two of them heavily.

Hong Jiaodong and Jin Muyan dexterously jumped to the side, the saw blade smashed through the air, and made the harsh sound of iron blade hitting marble on the floor.The audience on the high platform booed impatiently, "Give me a good chop!!"

Hong Jiaodong frowned and looked around. This is a closed space that is neither too big nor too small. "Separate and hide." From Kaneki Ken's evasive posture just now, he can see that the young man beside him has at least a good skill or body. Quality.

Kaneki Ken nodded, and hurriedly bypassed the disintegrator holding the saw blade and ran to the other side.The curses and shouts on the high platform became more and more passionate.

The disintegrator named Taro saw the prey fleeing separately, and hurriedly chased Kaneki Ken "wait, wait", while Hong Jiaodong approached and lured, chased, and pulled away.

Caught in such a situation and lost his "individuality", what else could he do, once again dodging the roaring attack, he held down his back waist and released something that vibrated slightly to delay time!

"Tch!" In the situation where the things I raised were obviously being played with, the lady hammered the feather fan angrily, and ordered in a sharp voice, "Just watch one for me! Kotaro!"

"Ah! Mama!" He held up the saw knife and slammed into Kaneki Ken as if he was pumping chicken blood.

Kaneki Ken, who was unable to dodge in time, was knocked into the wall, "cough cough", under the violent impact, he raised his head and stared at the hanging butcher knife with one eye

"!"

Hong Jiaodong made a frozen posture subconsciously, but felt dizzy for a while, and knelt down.

The ghouls on the high platform also fell silent for a while.Only one eye-one-eyed ghoul can override the existence of all other ghouls!

How could it appear in such a place...

In any case, this is not something that those ghouls who came here purely to fill their stomachs are willing to participate.But some people couldn't hide their excitement.

The gourmet, who had been watching the delicacy purification performance before the meal, also changed his expression in an instant. The straight white suit pants showed his slender and powerful legs. With a light kick, the shiny advanced custom skin flakes stepped on the spotless railing. He wants to jump down~ to embrace the delicacy that has far exceeded his expectations~~

Boom—Accompanied by a loud noise, the ceiling and the wall on one side were slammed down, and mud bricks and powder hit the head and face.

The chandelier fell to the ground and fell into darkness for a moment. ——"What's wrong?! Could it be CCG!" ——The group of ghouls was restless, and they all looked up at the same time.

The better eyesight of the ghouls allowed them to see the huge python-like scales first. The slightly raised scales glowed with a cold inorganic color under the faint moonlight. They were huge and winding, like a giant dragon guarding treasure. Wrap and imprison this cylindrical building.

Under the shock of Hezi, the vaguely recognizable figures in mid-air seemed a little slender.Yu He gradually drew back, the sickle blades around his waist were staggered and bent, and the master's eye was reflected on the shiny knife surface, staring at the locator tightly clenched in the only hand that retained the human figure——

"Hey," the voice was trembling in disbelief, "Isn't that [One-Eyed Sickle]!"

"Damn it... this can't be "Hezhe" already!"

- Run! !Hit the small one, come the big one! ! !

No matter how the will roaring in my mind fights for my body, as long as I can save...

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