My Tokusho Life Simulation

At the end, the guy used his last strength to sneak up on him.

He should have remembered that it was the nature of that guy to be criticized by doing whatever he could to win.

One look, totally different feeling.

He didn't want one of them to die, but he wanted to tear the other into pieces with his own hands.

If it wasn't a sneak attack, but he was defeated in the due battle, even if he was killed, he didn't care.

What he pursues is not victory, but the process of fighting, not the result.

"Then I'll go."

"Go."

"Da Cuba, what are you going to do next?"

"I'll probably stay here for a while."

Da Cuba sat on the sofa, picked up a grape indifferently, and stuffed it into his mouth.

chew.

Juicy pulp erupts in the mouth.

"You can also try it. Being a Linduo is quite interesting sometimes."

He simply smiled.

Is he Dacuba?Or Seba Takuma?

This is actually a matter of indifference.

If someone would ask that question, he would only have one answer.

Seeing Da Cuba's appearance which is completely different from the super ancient times, the idea of ​​death and the possible Rose Girl, he couldn't help asking:

"Are you Dacuba, or..."

"I think it's both."

Seba Takuma's thinking, personality, and even memory never disappeared out of thin air.

"..."

Rose Girl was silent, turned around and walked out of the door, and disappeared.

"Soon, there will be countless battles waiting for me."

Only in his own room, Daguba murmured.

When the voice fell, his expression and eyes changed abruptly without any warning.

"What do you want to eat tonight? He should be back soon."

Zhuo Zhen said with a smile, as if it was a seamless switch between personalities.

—but perhaps nothing has changed.

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In the Metropolitan Police Department, in the underground detention center, the handcuffed Gadolu sat behind the iron fence in the appearance of a human being.

Even though he couldn't stop him at all, he still sat obediently.

"That is to say, besides the outlier Gu Langji, apart from you, the only ones left are Rose Girl and Number Zero."

Outside the fence, several people from the unconfirmed investigation team said.

"Ah."

Gadoll nodded.

"Next, if Rose finds number zero..."

Listening to their conversation, Luther leaned against the wall and lowered his head in silence.

He might know where Zero is.

Seba Takuma, a boy in white who has lost his memory.

The time of his appearance, the unknown identity, the lost memory, and the name all prove that he is almost 100% the zero who lost his trace.

But according to Gadolu, No. [-] is already the strongest existing in Gulangji.

Their seal was lifted by him.

But what is there that can make the strongest Dacuba look like that?

Luther was puzzled.

At the same time, he kept silent and evaded.

He still couldn't connect the boy who was so happy that he couldn't hide his smile with a delicious dinner, and Zero, who killed people without blinking an eye.

The complete annihilation of the archaeological team has testified to the horror and ferocity of Number Zero.

"Brother Yuan, Gadolu is calling you."

Suddenly, the voice of the detective Tokugawa woke Luther up and took him out of his thoughts.

"I see."

Luther walked quickly to the fence.

Gadolu inside had already unlocked the handcuffs with the key, and Luther then opened the prison door.

Just going through the motions.

Everyone knew that these things couldn't stop him at all.

A tall man in a general's uniform stepped out and stood in front of Luther. His height of two meters was full of oppression.

"Give me a drink."

"it is good."

Now, none of them are in a hurry.

Previously, Luther had persuaded him.

At least for now, Gadoll will not die.

"The appearance of the strong demon proves that there may be other Gulangji wearing that belt."

"In order not to let the glory that belongs to the warrior be stained by that despicable guy, Gadolu, since your life is already mine, please help me."

Luther said so.

Although it didn't have much persuasiveness, Gadolu readily accepted it.

But the moment the golden ghost mask belt was recovered, it was the end of this agreement.

It didn't take long.

Luther walked out of the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department together with him.

Everyone knows very well that if Yao wants to deal with Zero, a possible enemy, strong combat power is indispensable.

after an hour.

The elevator slowly ascended, and Luther stood in the very center, touching the Colt python through the holster.

And his other hand was holding the vegetables he just bought.

Say a glass, it is really a glass.

Although a small amount of alcohol will not stagnate thinking, Luther doesn't like that feeling either.

Even though Gadolu was still a little lacking in interest, he called Tokugawa and asked him to accompany him for a while.

Perhaps this is the involuntary task.

At this moment, in the tavern, the thin Tokugawa may be sitting shivering in front of Gadolu.

Then, the elevator door opened, and Luther stepped out.

He stood in front of the gate, listening to the sound of the TV coming from inside, and didn't move for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, he took out the key and opened the door.

"De, are you back?"

On the sofa, Zhuo Zhen smiled slightly, no different from before.

Luther breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you bought it back? Pudding pudding."

He bounced to Luther's side with an expression of can't wait.

"of course."

Luther laughed at it.

"Great!"

Zhuo Zhen cheered happily.

Looking at the boy in white squatting in front of the coffee table and eating pudding, Luther couldn't connect him with number zero anyway.

but maybe...

A rather terrifying possibility flashed in Luther's mind.

But he still walked to the open kitchen calmly, put away the cutting board, and picked up the kitchen knife.

Soon.

Hot meals are served on the table.

Luther filled a big bowl of rice for Zhuo Zhen, and the boy in white also ate hard.

"Is it tasty?"

He held his chin and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, delicious!"

The boy nodded slightly.

"Eat more if it tastes good, Da Cuba."

Luther spoke calmly.

The young man in white didn't look up, as if he didn't hear anything, only the chopsticks were busy.

"..."

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Volume 113: Chapter 105 Chapter 4 The Ultimate Prelude ([-]K)

After that, life went on as usual.

Although there are no waves, it is not ordinary.

The streets that should have been bustling were empty, and the bleak wind blew past, only the sirens of speeding police cars echoed.

Dozens of police cars are chasing the strangely shaped Gu Langji.

It shuttles sensitively in the cracks of the city, as nimbly as a monkey.

Every move is full of deliberation.

It could have thrown off the criminal police who were chasing it, but deliberately kept the distance at a level where it was hopeful to get close, but it could be thrown away at any time.

At the same time, golden patterns bloomed on its body.

That's the power of Ripple.

It giggled, turned its head and looked at the police car that kept honking its horn with contemptuous eyes.

Of course.

Suddenly, the sharp three-edged hook lock shot out from the blind spot of sight, and Gu Langji, who sensed something was wrong, turned his head to avoid it.