Monster Buster: One punch is really fun

Chapter 227 Winter ([-])

The cold wind in the middle of the night blew across the wet ground. Behind a tall factory building on the outskirts of Hualun Tianlong Nancheng, in the dark and deserted alleys, the garbage bins with the lids open were piled up to the top without being picked up. The cleaned up garbage was blown off by the cold wind, and fell to the ground with a rustling sound, stumbling, rubbing against the ground intermittently, colliding and rolling lightly, and moving forward at high speed.

The sound of ping-pong broke the silence of the alley.From the corner of the alley, a figure slowly poked his head out. The shadow was illuminated by the dim street lamps on the ground. There were two long horns on his head, making it impossible to tell whether he was a human or a monster.

However, there seems to be no difference.

Anyway, it doesn't seem like they will live long.

In the sheltered place of the alley, the half-monster living on the street glanced at the ball of paper jumping in front of his eyes, tightened his clothes, and leaned back against the cold wall behind him.The drop in temperature tonight came particularly noticeably and suddenly.Compared with being killed by being mistaken for a monster or "accidentally mistaken" for a monster, cold and hunger are obviously more deadly to him.

In the territory of the "gold everywhere" Golden Picture League, he lost his job and house, and now his life is not as good as that of a dog. On Hualun Tianlong City, there are still countless people who are full of food and support their love. People rush to provide a place for stray dogs to spend the winter, but those kind-hearted people never take care of the strays.

He even thought they were an eyesore, and wished he could kill a few of them with his own hands.

I heard that in the western suburbs of Hualun Tianlong City, there are already rich people with brains and brains who openly pay to hunt and kill half-strange homeless people. The local police officers have no intention of stopping them, because Hualun Tian Longcheng Chengtang also seems to be acquiescing to this approach.

Tramps who have lost their use value are even worse than garbage in the eyes of Chengtang.

Garbage can be sorted and recycled at any rate, power generation that should be generated, and recycling that should be recycled.

And what about them?
In the eyes of the city's managers, these people will only tarnish the city's reputation, consume the city's resources in vain, and even bring uncertain potential dangers to decent people in the city.In the hearts of those decent people, they even think that breathing the air under the same sky with the tramps is an offense to their noble status.

Under all these, the only difference between half-weird tramps and human tramps is that half-weird tramps, more or less, can be compared with garbage.If they are captured by a pharmaceutical company, they will be washed, bloodletted and skinned, separated from their flesh and blood, and after various operations, they will eventually be able to enter the market as a part of the drug, providing a moment of comfort for decent people.

Some brands of corpse powder are made in this way.

"Ah..." The half-strange tramp thought of this, and sighed deeply, then reached into the dirty pocket of his coat, trembling, and took out the last cigarette inside.

He reckoned that he wouldn't make it through tonight.

This last cigarette was meant to be smoked before dying, but now, it has come true.

Trembling, he struggled to light the cigarette.

Put it in your mouth and take a deep breath. At the moment when the smoke enters your lungs, even your growling stomach seems to be quiet.

Rainforest smoke, a trumpet of corpse powder.

The market price is as low as ten gold coins, equivalent to silver coins, one piece.

It's not cheap, but it's not worth mentioning based on his income when he first arrived in the Golden League.

He looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky, the air destroyed by the city's heavy industry covered all the starlight, and he couldn't even see a single star.Like his pocket now, nothing.

He shook his head, his memory seemed a little fuzzy.

He could only vaguely remember that eight years ago, he had listened to the internal propaganda of the Silver League and the extravagant praise of the Golden League on the Internet, so he resolutely gave up his job in Zijin City and set foot on the land of the Golden League alone.

Relying on computer technology that is dozens of times more solid than the idiots on the Golden League side, he quickly gained a foothold in Hualun Tianlong City, and the first money he earned was more than 20 times that of when he was in Zijin City. , can top the Silver League for a year.

Later, with the promotion of his position, he earned more and more, and soon, he had his own house, bought a car that was rarely seen in the Baiyin League, and married a small local boss here. pretty blonde with blue eyes as wife...

correct!

I have a family!

The homeless man suddenly reacted...

but……

Where is my home?Who am I?

His eyes became dazed and confused.

A black air gradually emerged from his body...

He looked down at the shadow on the ground, and slowly thought again, am I half-strange?

I remember I wasn't half weird?

I seem……

Never been hunted.

So what's wrong with me?
He took another deep breath of the cigarette, and the feeling of the sky spinning made him almost unable to stand.

At this moment, a strong and powerful hand suddenly grabbed his arm.

He looked up and saw a tall man in front of him, wearing a black robe to keep out the cold, his face could not be seen clearly, the whole face was hidden in the wide hat of the black robe, deeply shrouded in darkness.

Then, he said, "You actually have an entity?"

The homeless man was taken aback for a moment, his eyes suddenly changed.

A trembling howling sound, like a sound wave, surged in all directions.

Bang bang bang!

The few street lamps in the alley suddenly exploded.

All the light sources in the alley went out and fell into endless darkness...

……

"According to the latest information, [-]% of the monsters in Hualun Tianlong City can be judged to be cursed spirits, but the current public opinion is still forcibly controlled by the Golden League."

Three days later, on the Edin Island of the Rat League, in the battle command building of the Half-Monster Alliance, Libra took a report and reported to the old man Tianyuan, "Correction of the previous information, the monster's body is not from the Internet. It only uses the network signal to track the next target. After killing the target, if the target is a half-monster, he will rely on the half-monster's unique spiritual energy fluctuations to possess the half-monster. This is so far, The first monster in human history that can attack both mainstream humans and half-monsters at the same time, the risk factor is very high..."

Tian Yuan closed his eyes and listened, frowning slightly from time to time.

After quite a while, Tian Yuan asked slowly, "Where is the source of the news?"

"Tang Wei is the head of the newly established Special Warfare Department of the Golden League, and he is basically the only combat power in the entire department." Libra said, "Tang Wei seems to have recovered from the state of being neither human nor ghost. This He was the one who got the first-hand reports of the intelligence."

"Not good..."

Tian Yuan muttered softly, not knowing whether he was saying that something was wrong with the monster or Tang Wei.

In the recent period, the Golden League's attack on the Dragon Slaying Society has obviously increased. The Golden League seems to be using the Dragon Slaying Society as a target to distract and divert the attention of the people at the bottom.

Now after winter, supplies from all over the world have been interrupted again.

Edinland was not too far from the Golden League. If the Golden League really dispatched special forces to attack them, they might not necessarily be wiped out, but the losses caused might not be something Tulong would be able to bear.

Even if a Marco can block a Tang Wei, it is impossible to block the entire Golden League.

"Where is Master Ma now?" Tian Yuan suddenly asked Tian Scale.

Libra was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, didn't you say you are practicing in seclusion?"

After Marco became the leader of the Dragon Slaying Sect, he disappeared.

The ghost knows where he went to practice...

Tian Yuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Marco is really even more unreliable than Zhao Jiuzhou..."

……

boom!Chirp~~~~ bang!
A firework roared into the night sky, and the sky lit up with colorful colors. On the ground, in the embassy area of ​​Hualun Tianlong City, the pedestrians on the ground applauded and laughed happily.

"Professor Zhao."

"Hall Master Zhao."

"Ambassador Zhao..."

In the warm, friendly and respectful greeting, Zhao Jiuzhou was embraced by the people, and An An, who was wearing a decent evening gown, walked into the gate of the embassy of the Baiyin League in Hualun Tianlong City.

Inside the embassy, ​​the heating was turned on to 30 degrees, which instantly made Zhao Jiuzhou almost sweaty.The audience applauded endlessly. Zhao Jiuzhou loosened the bow tie at the neckline. He felt uncomfortable wearing it, so he simply took it off and threw it to a group of unknown people on the sidelines.The young girls in the crowd suddenly let out an exclamation, and a dozen white and tender hands rushed over at the same time.

A good-looking girl in her early 20s was overjoyed after snatching Zhao Jiuzhou's bow tie.

But when he looked up, Zhao Jiuzhou had already walked away with the noble An An on his arm, leaving only her a tall and straight back.

"Minister Zhao, it's really a treasure for all mankind..." Behind the crowd, Xu Zhen smiled, with a flattering tone, and said to the butler Luo Beikong, who could shake the world three times by stomping his feet.

Luo Beikong laughed, "This evaluation is quite creative, but it sounds a bit strange."

Xu Zhen said: "When it comes to Minister Zhao, it's hard for us to use conventional words to praise him. Just like the members of the Guangming God Sect of the Golden League, they also serve their gods in the same way."

Luo Beikong nodded, stopped his endless flattery to Zhao Jiuzhou at the right time, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xu's trip this time, is everything going well?"

"Thanks to Minister Zhao, it went well." Xu Zhen said, "Although the Feng family is still struggling, they dare not play tricks."

Luo Beikong said: "The Golden Thirteen Families, it seems that they will also become Twelve Families."

"There is nothing in the world that remains the same." Xu Zhen looked at Zhao Jiuzhou, who stepped onto the high platform and accepted the academician title of the Golden League Academic Committee from the Golden League Academic Committee amidst the cheers of the audience, "Only Minister Zhao's divine light can last forever." Be with the world."

"That's right..." Luo Beikong also looked over, and echoed in a nasty way.

Zhao Jiuzhou open-sourced all the source code of his new battle robot yesterday, and the technology system of the Golden League is simply crazy.I don't know what I'm trying to do if I don't do the good exclusive business.

Liu Yifei was so angry that he quarreled with Zhao Jiuzhou for the first time yesterday.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiuzhou was not the Liu Ziqing who had been dead for a long time in the Liu family. He didn't take anyone down to vent his anger. He just dragged Liu Yifei into the bedroom and dealt with her for two hours, which was considered to be the fire.

But even if Liu Yifei stopped making trouble, Luo Beikong still felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He also has a share of the money from selling robots.

Not only him, but Han Mingming's family, Ding Xiuxian, Wang Shenji, and some members of the Northwest Yun's family, everyone has a share.

Zhao Jiuzhou did this almost directly without any discussion, and cut off everyone's source of income.If it weren't for the fact that he was Zhao Jiuzhou, they would have jumped up and pointed at Zhao Jiuzhou's nose and scolded them.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm also for the future of all mankind..." On the high platform, Zhao Jiuzhou accepted the certification of lifelong academician of the Golden League Academic Committee, said a few words casually, and walked off the high platform.

At this moment, Xu An walked up to Xu Zhen, nodded to Luo Beikong, and then whispered, "Brother, the teleportation array is ready."

Xu Zhen stretched out his hand to Luo Beikong, and the two shook hands firmly, "Deacon Luo, then I will take my leave first, and send my father's greetings to Minister Zhao, Mrs. An'an and Mrs. Fourth."

"Okay." Luo Beikong smiled faintly.

Xu Zhen took Xu An and a few of the Xu family's entourage and walked towards the west side of the embassy from the side path.

Zhao Jiuzhou also installed an ultra-long-range teleportation array in the embassy here.

At the other end of the teleportation array is the embassy building in Sheji City.

After coming to Hualun Tianlong City for nearly two months, even if Zhao Jiuzhou hadn't seen Clark Tudor, it was obvious that he hadn't been idle all the time.

Even if it's just a small hobby, he has produced a lot of tangible results.

Although the Baiyin League did not kneel and lick him like the Golden League and awarded him the title of academician, the Guard Hall is directly under the Academy of Sciences and has already passed Zhao Jiuzhou's application for the title of professor of psionic engineering.

Even if Zhao Jiuzhou doesn't fight and kill now, he is already a person that no force in this world can underestimate.

From the looks of it now, his physical strength is more like a kind of "anti-injury armor" to protect his own interests.

Whoever dares to touch his cake will not only be unable to succeed at all, but will also be injured by the rebound.

But precisely, this is the method that the Golden Alliance has always used.

Steal if you can't beat it, grab it if you can't steal it, if you can't even grab it, then play a rogue, and don't admit it if you lose...

In front of Zhao Jiuzhou, all these means, thousands of words, can only be gathered into two words: Courting death.

"The Feng family is going to collapse?"

Zhao Jiuzhou came down from the high platform, walked to the dining table, and asked Luo Beikong while eating.

Luo Beikong nodded, and said: "The business has basically stagnated, and the other families have no intention of helping. Now they are working with the Xu family to grab the bottom of the Feng family's assets."

Zhao Jiuzhou smiled, "The Golden Thirteen Family, is this all they can do?"

Luo Beikong asked, "Otherwise, is there any other way?"

"Of course." Zhao Jiuzhou said, "If I were the Feng family, I would immediately announce that I would run for the leader of the Golden League. As soon as I took the stage, I would declare a full-scale war on the Dragon Slaying Society, order a bunch of orders for my family, and bring them back to life."

As soon as the words were finished, everything was suddenly displayed on the huge video screen on the wall of the embassy.

In the screen of the live broadcast station of the Golden League, an elite and virtuous female anchor said with a serious face: "According to the latest news, Von Del, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Golden Army under the Golden League, officially announced that he will run for the next Golden League. The leader of the alliance..."

Luo Beikong's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Zhao Jiuzhou in surprise.

A group of guests on the side also showed "I'm awesome" expressions to Zhao Jiuzhou.

Zhao Jiuzhou smiled again, "But if I were from another family, I wouldn't let the Feng family succeed. If anyone came to power, I would still be able to declare war on the Dragon Slayer Society, and even dismember the Feng family. I can swallow it up." Him, why let him live?"

After finishing speaking here, the female anchor on the live broadcast station continued: "The election committee for the leader of the Golden Alliance has accepted General Vondel's personal application, and at the same time, the temporary leader Clark Tudor has also submitted an application for election to the committee..."

(End of this chapter)