My Tokusho Life Simulation

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"This is not sweet, but delicious."

The general pointed to the dessert on the table, motioning for Luther to have a taste too.

"Humans are a creative race, I have to admit that."

"Well, it's really not sweet."

Luther nodded in satisfaction.

"General, in my hometown, the highest evaluation of desserts is that they are not sweet."

Desserts that are too sweet will make you despair.

"Really? It seems that we are destined."

The general grinned.

Then, he fell into silence as if he couldn't speak.

"road."

"You said."

"I have a question I want to ask you."

"Well, if I know, I'll give you the answer."

"Which group are the warriors in the human race?"

The general said slowly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Warrior...? I think it's that one?"

"Which one?"

"Close your ears, I'll whisper it to you, otherwise..."

"Oh."

Luther leaned close to the general's ear and whispered two words.

(I understand everything, don’t go into details.)

"warrior..."

The general muttered and stood up.

"Lu, I have something to do. I have to leave first. Thank you for today."

Under Luther's puzzled gaze, the general disappeared quickly with firm steps.

In another place, in a dark corner, the general said expressionlessly:

"It's decided."

"There are more Linduo fighters in this era than I imagined."

The next moment, the toxin was injected into the belt.

"Hunting Linduo warriors, three days, 300 people."

At the gate of a certain station, a man wearing a general uniform came suddenly. He stood at the gate and acted strangely. The guard with a gun put on his beret and impatiently tried to drive him away.

But before he could finish his next sentence, the man in front of him suddenly changed his appearance.

The unicorn moved its shoulders and said in the language belonging to Gulangi:

"Soldiers in Linduo, I will kill all of you as my respect."

Blood splattered.

The one-horned fairy then threw aside the head with the frightened face in its hand, and slowly walked into the camp.

——The game has begun.

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Volume 98: Chapter 92 Chapter 4 Fighting ([-]K)

The barrage of bullets continued to roar, and the red barrel was easily snapped off by the strange palm before it cooled down.

The sword slashed down, the flesh and steel were split open, the blood spilled, the body fell smoothly, hit the ground, and exploded into an unsightly mess.

The screams of despair and horror came along with the flames. The brass ammunition that could easily destroy flesh and blood in the past was different from the past.

The force of killing hit the body of the one-horned fairy species, and it could only splash sparks sadly, without even leaving any traces.

The hand knife slashed straight down, red and white splashed everywhere, and the shattered bones flew like fragments of landmines.

Rubbing across the cheek, a drop of blood flowed down.

Stiffly turning his head to look, he saw the broken bone pierced deeply into the concrete wall like a sharp flying knife.

The tracks turned, the war equipment came savagely, and the barrel of the barrel turned wildly, silently aiming at the one-horned fairy wielding a big sword.

At this moment, the shells are reloaded.

boom--!

The flames soared into the sky, and the smoke from the explosion of the shells spread, and the impact brushed the survivors' cheeks.

Eyes full of expectation converged on the center of the explosion, and the previous panic and chaos seemed like a dream.

There is nothing to be afraid of, that devil-like guy must be dead.

They thought so, and the cheers resounded here.

However, when the gunpowder smoke cleared, the intact figure still stood.

It spit out a mouthful of smoke like a smoker, and its body was only blackened by the smoke.

Qinghe disappeared without a trace, leaving only death-like silence.

In just an instant, the original cheers turned into screams of horror.

The foreign elites fled like birds and beasts.

The one-horned fairy stood in place, watching the fleeing soldiers calmly with calm eyes.

"In you, there is only weakness brought about by torturing the weak, but even so, you are still fighters! Don't run away!"

The one-horned fairy species took a deep breath, its body shape suddenly changed, and the big sword in its hand turned into a crossbow spear.

He raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

The deadly crossbow arrows galloped away one after another, piercing through the skull and protruding from the forehead.

puff.

dusty.

The warm torsos fell to the ground, with useless panic still remaining on their faces.

"As a soldier, dying in battle with me is my respect for you."

The one-horned fairy spoke slowly, and within a few breaths, hundreds of fleeing people had already died under the crossbow.

It turned around, and its gaze slowly fell on the tank.

The shells were reloaded, and the second shelling was imminent.

But at this moment, the figure of the one-horned fairy species disappeared without a trace.

The moment the observer in the tank came back to his senses and found the position of the unicorn, it had already reached above them.

"It's a very good weapon, but it can't hide the fact that the rabble is there."

The crossbow gun changed again, and the great sword fell down.

Cold light flashed.

The ferocious beast of steel stopped roaring and fell silent, unable to move again.

Both palms pierced into the gap, and easily pushed the split metal away. The trembling sights of the desperate loaders and observers swept across the commander and driver who were evenly split in two.

At the end of their lives, what they saw was the one-horned fairy walking slowly, dragging a sword.

Without any pain, his vision was completely plunged into darkness.

Not bloodthirsty, not torture.

Every move of the unicorn species is crisp and quick, often taking away the life of a warrior with just one blow.

Not only does he not have any reservations in terms of strength, but he also does not deliberately choose game goals that can be easily solved.

That's its 'respect'.

In just a few minutes, only corpses were left in the camp.

The flame flickered, and the shadow lengthened accordingly.

The one-horned fairy walked out of the gate without hesitation, and not far behind was a burning and exploding tank.

"not enough."

The palm brushed against the waist, and a mobile phone suddenly appeared.

"Navigate me."

The route was quickly planned.

The one-horned fairy threw out the giant sword in his hand, let it spin and fell into the camp, and pierced the ground like a tombstone.

It jumped up violently, shuttled through the buildings, and disappeared quickly.

soon.

One station at a time was attacked by it.

The artillery fire continued, but there were no scars left.

The head soared to the sky, the fists came down with a bang, and the originally indestructible cockpit was instantly shattered.

"not enough..."

In the flames, the one-horned fairy murmured.

"In this generation, it is obvious that everything has taken on a new look, but why, compared to that time, Linduo's fighters are so weak to such an unsightly level..."

Along the way, it has never felt the slightest awareness of a warrior.

Because it stands on the strong side, those fighters who are used to themselves being the strong side, who can trample on everything, don't even have much courage to resist.

Although some men are still bloody, but the disparity in strength is too great, the explosion of sacrifice is like a breeze blowing on the face, which is not worth mentioning.

"Next, choose this one."

When the voice fell, the eyes of the unicorn species fell on the huge ship docked at the port.

The artillery fire was only a brief roar, and then fell silent again.

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The pure white corridor was covered with traces of blood, and the headless body was leaning against the wall weakly.

The fingertips twitched slightly, and the instinct of the nerves disappeared with just a snap.

The sound of dull footsteps echoed.

The ceiling of the corridor has also been stained by splashes of red and white, stained with a strange color.

The one-horned fairy walked slowly, looking at the room in the distance.

boom.

The wooden door shattered and sawdust flew.

The commander behind the desk tried to stay calm, but his eyes were uncontrollably dodged.