Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

A young man in tattered clothes came in from there, strictly abiding by the work rules, Gedi, who was about to greet the guests with 'cuteness', came back after running halfway.

What's the matter with this guy's burnt smell?

"Ah, I have suffered a great crime!"

Zamxia who walked in leaning on one side of the wall leaned on the bar counter. Even if he didn't have Gedi's keen sense of smell, other people could still smell that smell a little bit.

"You are..."

"Don't say anything, give me a glass of ice water first."

The eyes of Nangong and Kyoko intersected, and the store manager inside the bar raised his eyebrows, took out the water glass and cold water, quickly poured a glass, and placed it in front of the bar.

One catch, one drink.

"not enough."

Pour again, drink again.

"not enough!"

"Did you think you were drinking?"

Kyoko spit out a word, poured it for the third time, and drank it for the third time.

After going back and forth like this eight times, Zamsha let out a sigh of relief.

"That pervert, Mephilas, almost killed me."

'Who? '

'who knows. '

Uniform and Kyoko made eye contact.

"What’s wrong with you?"

After thinking about it, Nangong decided to ask.

Anyway, if you don't ask this guy, he won't leave.

"Good question, didn't I go to practice before?"

"Eh? Where is this place? Is it the world of manga? Is it the world of animation? Is it the world of movies? Is it the world of novels?"

What is 'practice'

Ryoko's ability to complain is actually not inferior to her older sister and younger sister.

"Then, that guy sent me lightning."

Covering his eyes, Zamxia looked overwhelmed.

"Wait, this is a crime!"

Kyoko directly wondered, is the other party telling the truth or lying?

"While setting off thunder and lightning on me, I shouted not to run away! Rush towards the thunder and lightning!"

Kyoko picked up her phone, ready to call the police.

Did this person manage to escape after being kidnapped by someone?

How about talking about the thunder?Is this scientific?

"..."

Nangong is actually not worried about Zamxia's personal safety, don't you see that the other party is alive and kicking now?

What he thought was actually another thing:

'If one day my identity is exposed, this guy will definitely take full responsibility. '

He doesn't intend to hide the fact that he is not human at all, this guy.

"So, are you going to give up?"

Nangong asked Zamxia to get up from the bar.

"The electricity is gone, and it's impossible for me to give up."

He put down the glass of water in his hand.

"Then leave it alone!"

Turn around, say handsome lines and leave.

The wind chime swayed, the door rotated, and Zamxia who walked out of the coffee shop looked to the left.

'Anyway, go find something to eat first. '

Do you eat KFC today or McDonald's?

The interior of the cafe, after two or three seconds of silence.

"That guy is M?"

"Why are you looking at me and asking?"

From Xingzi's strange eyes, Nangong felt that he himself had been murdered.

In this way, not a special day passed.

Everyone's chats always start and end casually, and the topics are everything, and most of them are said and forgotten.

Say goodbye to each other and go home.

The dusk-colored sunlight penetrated into the living room, and the old man who had just woken up on the sofa yawned.

In the kitchen of the Nishinomiya family, a young man who came home from get off work without feeling tired was holding a pot in his right hand.

"Come and try!"

Wu urged and encouraged, not just her.

"Well, you can certainly do it."

The same is true for Ye Yeliang. What Nangong will show next is something that normally cannot be done without hard work.

Take a breath, then flick the pot in your hand upwards.

In the case of concentration, the short second seems to be stretched into 30 seconds, and the scattered ingredients are scattered.

In the blink of an eye, the hard-to-see movement was completed.

Nangong put all the ingredients into the pot. This is the so-called weighing pot...there is a ghost.

"awesome."

Wu blinked.

"But it can't be called a pot yet."

Ye gave the correct evaluation, which was just juggling with reflexes and physical abilities.

"Don't be too ambitious, start from the most basic."

Cool said seriously.

'No, isn't that what you guys encouraged me to do? '

Why did I suddenly become so ambitious?

Nangong thought about it in his heart.

'I always feel like I'm being bullied every day. '

Or being made fun of.

"Well...it's so comfortable."

In the living room, the old man leaning on the sofa felt very comfortable.

King Airi sat on his shoulders, and the slight bioelectricity released played the role of massage.

Today's news was broadcasting on the TV, probably what happened somewhere, and how about the TPC's draft for the network environment.

There have been no monsters recently, so...

No, usually when you say that, something will happen.

"Today, day...in...flow..."

Suddenly, the screen froze and the words dragged on.

There is a problem with the news on the TV, and it is not because of the problem with the TV.

At this moment, a similar situation is encountered almost across the globe.

160 Chapter Five Lightning Man's Counterattack

The lightning people have existed since an unknown era, and they can't be studied even now.

They live in the high-altitude ionosphere, and now they are blocking the way of human development.

Nearly half a year ago, they appeared one after another and launched attacks on humans, but disappeared after being defeated. Now, they reappeared, ready to launch a new confrontation.

The development of science and technology is so rapid and fast that there is essentially no difference between human beings discovering electromagnetic waves and human ancestors discovering wood ignited by lightning.

After being discovered, it is used to keep out the cold, cook, dispel darkness, and protect one's own fire.

After being discovered, it has been continuously applied to technology and connected the electromagnetic waves of the whole world.

Even if you are at the north and south ends of the earth, you can still communicate by phone.

Electromagnetic waves are really an amazing thing.

But just like the misuse of flames can cause disasters, electromagnetic waves have already permeated every household, and caused harm to another race without the knowledge of humans themselves.

Everyone's mobile phone will generate electromagnetic waves during the call.

This society can be said to be a society connected by electromagnetic waves.

What would happen if the electromagnetic waves disappeared?

Going back to that one where letters communicate, carrier pigeons and postmen travel the world?

It is impossible for human beings to give up electromagnetic waves, not only TVs, but also computers, mobile phones, and further, various military facilities.

The use of electromagnetic waves is so extensive that it cannot be separated.

If it is discarded, it is equivalent to sweeping into the garbage heap the technologies that have matched and complemented it since the discovery of electromagnetic waves.

Can anyone imagine that the future battlefield will be commanded by flag bearers waving flags of different colors?

The times have changed long ago, that is the distant ancient times.

And then, at this very moment, a race of lightning men emerged from the clouds and engulfed the airliner flying in the sky.

It once again showed hostility. Those affected by strong electromagnetic waves wanted to destroy the electromagnetic waves, but how would human beings who were completely inseparable from electromagnetic waves deal with it?

If the electromagnetic wave is lost, how to find a substitute?

At least for now, it is impossible to find it in a short period of time. This is equivalent to cutting off the developing technology that is equipped with every household.

People probably won't accept it.

Not only ordinary people can't accept it, even TPC executives are considering this matter.

If electromagnetic waves are abandoned, how many centuries will the level of modern warfare be set back?

In particular, human beings are facing the threat of invaders and aliens. Such a move of arms at their own expense will probably cause the enemies hiding in the dark to hold their stomachs and laugh until they ache.

The Lightning Man, and the monster they turned into called Gazot.

Sacrifice has appeared, judging it as... an object of hostility to humanity.

At an altitude of [-] meters, the inside of the pitch-black cloud was shining with light, and a strange cry came from inside.

It is advancing at a speed that is neither fast nor slow, and the surging sea of ​​clouds is constantly descending until it catches the irritating electromagnetic wave.

The impact of human development is gradually taking place, and there are many things that connect the entire planet.