There was a robbery in the mall, both the customers and the clerks fled in all directions quickly, and only dared to look back nervously to see the situation after withdrawing for a long distance.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the center of the commotion was only the huge tiger in jeans grabbing the clerk with one hand, punching open the cabinet with the other hand, and stuffing fistfuls of banknotes into his pockets.

"Everyone, don't be nervous! We have notified the police, and nearby heroes will come over soon!"

Accompanied by several shop assistants, the person in charge of the mall ran over quickly. He tried his best to comfort the panicked customers, but his frightened face was really not convincing.

"No... that's right, the hero will definitely come soon." A male customer comforted himself with a trembling voice.

"Yes, yes, the hero will come soon." The people around him echoed, suppressing their fear.

"But... this enemy seems to have a strong personality, isn't there any strong hero nearby?" A woman tugged at her clothes nervously.

Suddenly, the enemy who was filling his pocket with money moved his ears.

The tiger in jeans stopped moving, turned around and glared fiercely at the people who had just spoken, opened his mouth to let out a breath of hot air, and his sharp teeth gleamed coldly.

"Huh? What did I hear?"

"You mean a hero? Hahahahaha!"

The tiger broke out into a startled laugh, then squinted his eyes, pinched the head of the female clerk with his palm, lifted the clerk up, showed it to the crowd triumphantly, and roared arrogantly: "The few weak people nearby Chicken Hero is no match for me at all! When Hero comes, I will crush this little girl's head in front of them!"

The tiger in jeans held the clerk's head and shook it from side to side. The little girl who had been calmly waiting for rescue just now broke down and cried because of the pain and fear.

"You—why did you do this! You are a crime!" the male customer who had just spoken mustered up the courage to question loudly.

"Crime? Why do you want to do this?"

The tiger plucked his ears with his fingers, then took a look in front of his eyes, and blew impatiently, "Because I am very strong! I have such an excellent personality! Why do I still follow those broken laws? Ah?"

After roaring, the tiger nodded at the talking man and the person in charge with his sharp nails, and the beast's pupils shone with brutal light, "Don't worry, wait until I crush her head, you, and you, can't run away."

The person in charge of the mall trembled in fear of the enemy, and the male customer didn't dare to speak any more. Some people in the crowd began to sob softly, and the tiger laughed unscrupulously amidst the female clerk's cries and cries for help.

Fujiki frowned watching the farce.

80.00% of the people in the superhuman society have "personality". Although not all personalities are suitable for fighting, whether the ability can be used has nothing to do with whether the ability is strong or not.

Fujiki can't understand these people whose lives have been threatened but still just waiting for rescue, muttering "hero, why hasn't the hero come?"

In the last days, no one has good intentions, but even the weakest ordinary people will never sit still when they are in danger.

Capable people will think about how to defeat the enemy, and those who are incapable will think about how to survive-but no one will place their hopes on others' rescue, or in other words, the waste who just waits for others to rescue him will die long ago Empty.

Teng Shu looked around, and suddenly glanced at the blond man who was checking out in front of him just now.

The thin, blond man pressed his stomach with one hand and supported the counter with the other, his back arched more obviously because of the force.

Fujiki couldn't see his face, but he could feel the strong emotions of anger and unwillingness emanating from the man.

Compared with those fearful people, this thin man seems to have a more sense of justice.

But with such a weak body, no matter how hard you try, you can't do anything, right?

The money at the counter was about to be emptied by the tiger in jeans. Although he uttered nonsense, the enemy did not intend to confront the hero. His eyes were wandering around thinking about how to retreat, and the kidnapped clerk was crying intermittently. Looking, his eyes were full of despair.

I don't want to be nosy, but it doesn't seem very good to go out to buy something and kill someone.

Tengshu thought for a while, then picked in his shopping cart, and finally found a juicy green onion, and weighed it in his hand.

——It’s a bit disgusting, but let’s just let the onion be the onion.

Holding the scallions, the vine tree pulled away the trembling crowd like Moses divided the sea, and walked straight towards the huge tiger.

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