I have found out your real name

Chapter 109 The Battle of Idols Is Killing and Being Killed
"Isn't Master Nero the last one? Why is there a new combination?"

"A name I've never heard of, must be an unpopular guy."

"Probably came here temporarily?"

"After listening to the song just now, I'm not interested in listening to anything else. I'd better go back and recollect it."

Like being thrown into the water of stones, whispers spread along the crowd, most of them obviously have never heard of the performers on stage.

Some spectators even walked out of the venue, and a large space was quickly vacated in the crowded and airtight station area, and Uehara took the opportunity to squeeze in.

"The AI ​​singing just now was incredible. I thought they couldn't be compared with living idols. It seems that they are still behind the times."

He first sighed, and then looked towards the stage, "Look, I said before that Aoki-san is also an idol."

Li Wu glanced from Ryoko Aoki who was standing in the front to the two people behind, his expression was a little tense.

Aoki is indeed very different from his usual dress in the class, no wonder not many people have recognized it.

She loosened the blond hair that was usually combed into a long single ponytail, and separated an extra thin four-strand braid on the left side. She also took off the glasses that she often wore in class, not to mention wearing a fluffy idol costume.

But even standing on the stage as an idol, she looked aggressively at the audience with sharp eyes, without smiling at all.

And the two behind her are even more heavyweight.

The short-haired girl on the left back fell on the stage, and then lay on the ground for a while before catching up.

Ordinary people may think that this is looking for contact lenses, but Li Wu can see clearly that she stuffed the two eyeballs that rolled to the ground back into the eye sockets.

[Zombie] was written on her head, indicating her identity.

The girl on the right side with long bangs and black hair that gives people a gloomy look didn't have any oolongs, but "Internet Bride" was written above her.

This is a kind of monster in the legend of Sakurajima. Its original meaning is "girl spider". Just by hearing this name, you can know what she really is.

The idol group co-authored by Aoki is a group of demons and ghosts.

Standing at the front, Ryoko Aoki took a step forward and introduced herself into the microphone: "Eat them all! We are 'monster girls'!"

There were only a few people applauding off the court, and they might have been their fans.

"That seems to be their fixed greeting and group name, isn't it weird?"

Uehara Masaki said in a low voice.

"Combined with the character design of their group, it's not so strange as it is to think carefully and fear."

Uehara looked puzzled, but Li Wu was really worried about whether his classmates would have embarked on the road of cannibalism.

The three people on the field took their positions. Ryoko Aoki clicked the microphone to test the sound, but was interrupted by a loud noise when she was about to speak.

The soundproof door was slammed open, and then men filed in and occupied every corner of the venue.

The crew in the tuning room tried to come out to see what was going on, and they roughly pushed it back.

An atmosphere of uneasiness began to pervade with the arrival of these uninvited guests. Some spectators moved slowly outside the venue, and quickly ran away after noticing that they would not be stopped.

"What's the situation with these people?"

Standing next to Li Wu, Uehara felt that his safety factor was full of gold, so he was not nervous.

Those people who came in all had words familiar to Li Wu written on their heads: [Jihai group Ruozhong] and [Jihai group's younger brother].

Some of them were suffixed with the word mermaid like An Tanggang he had seen.

"Is it a rock singer who came to smash the scene?"

Today I can't live with rock and roll, but unfortunately, it's extreme.

The three people on the stage looked at each other, and Aoki shouted through the microphone: "All new guests, please abide by the order of the livehouse."

Of course, there was only a burst of laughter, mixed with a few vulgar words.

She showed an angry look, and squeezed the microphone holder tightly in her hand, but in the end she chose not to say a word.

The last man to enter closed the soundproof door, pushed away the audience in front of him, and walked to about the center of the venue.

He was about 20 years old, with a scar on his right cheek, his eyes wandered for a while on the three little idols, and finally settled on the one with the long black hair.

"Sorry to interrupt everyone's performance."

Unlike An Tanggang, the words he uttered were in a polite tone.

"But please forgive my feelings. My lover had an accident not long ago, and the last clue she had was to join Ms. Aoki's idol group."

"So I want to invite Ms. Aoki and the other two to talk about this matter."

As soon as these words were said, a stone stirred up a thousand waves in the audience that hadn't dispersed yet, and Ryoko Aoki's expression also changed, and the knuckles of her tightly clenched fingers turned white.

"Hey, is what that guy said true?" Uehara Masaki said incredulously, "The active idol is actually in love with someone who looks like a yakuza."

"Your focus is really strange..."

Li Wu patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What do you think of him?"

"With spirits that fear him around him, he must not be a very good person."

Uehara stared at the suspected leader for a while, and finally used his strengths once.

"Whether it's true or not, this kind of thing should wait for the police to investigate. What's the matter with breaking in like this?"

Some spectators also stood up and shouted, and Ruozhong who was close pushed him and fell to the ground.

"If you are unwilling, we will definitely not do anything illegal and coercive, but will always find ways to invite you warmly."

The leading man added with a smile.

"We... can go with you."

Ryoko Aoki looked at the two people behind her, and struggled to squeeze out intermittent words from her throat.

They are obviously not human beings, but they haven't made any offensive behavior yet.

Seeing this, Li Wu stretched his wrist.

The sound of metal colliding resounded crisply.

In front of the stage, a yakuza with big arms and a round waist and a body like a sumo wrestler was holding the trembling young man's wrist. On the ground was a mobile phone with a cracked screen.

"You want to call the police, don't you?"

He spread his five fingers and slapped the audience who couldn't stand it.

Then his fingertips slid across the opponent's face.

Of course, this phenomenon is not because well-meaning extremists just want to scare passers-by.

It's simply because he flew up, so he lost his balance.

Like a bouncy ball being thrown, a concave mark suddenly appeared on the huge belly wrapped in the suit, and then the whole person was pushed up from the ground by this force, hit the ventilation duct of the ceiling and bounced down again, Sliding a distance of more than ten meters, let the people along the way disperse.

Li Wu withdrew his fist, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and stuffed it back into the young man's hand, reminding him: "You dropped something."

The other party tried twice in a daze before putting what was in his hand into his pocket: "Thank you..."

He glanced around the suddenly quiet venue, and then looked at Uehara: "Strange, didn't it mean that there is another performance? Why did you stop?"

Uehara Masaki solemnly took out two fluorescent sticks of different colors from the backpack behind him, and squatted halfway to gather them in front of him.

Then, like a samurai drawing a sword, he unfurls two lightsabers high in the eyes of everyone!
"Monster girl! Monster girl!"

He played wota art on the spot, and Guang immediately moved away a little, pretending that he didn't know this person.

"..."

Li Wu actually wanted to imply that he said something like "because the wind sent dirty things today", and then took advantage of the situation to knock down the rest of the Jihai group members.

But come on, that's fine too.

All Ruotou and Shedi rushed towards him as if they had been buffed with madness, and even other audience members were involved in the fight.

"It's your turn to perform, Aoki-san."

He kicked Ruozhong who was the first to arrive, and turned around to remind him.

"Are we really going to sing?"

The member with the word "Zombie" on the back looked at the sudden chaotic scene and asked with a wry smile.

Ryoko Aoki, who had been hanging her head down, let go of the microphone stand, took off the microphone and brought it to her mouth: "Of course we will sing! We are idols! Now we present our latest original song to everyone!"

Amidst the crashing and wailing of flesh, explosive music flooded the venue.

"Let me beat your heart ~ please ~"

The big man in black was hit on the chin by Li Wu's uppercut, and his body over 90kg flew up like a rag doll, knocking down the two siblings who were entangled with the audience.

"Pierce the brain~ My heart beats for you! I love you!"

Someone rushed in front of him, his head changed into an ugly shark head, and he opened his mouth wide: "Human, you don't know what you provoked..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the top of the bridge of the nose, knocking the shark's head on the concrete floor like a rubber ball, leaving a long bloodstain.

"Take you to the eternal dream! Never come back!"

The poles lined up horizontally like a long snake formation took out their daggers and iron rods, roaring and launched a desperate charge towards Li Wu.

Then the warrior in the lead was sent flying to the beverage bar on the left side of the gate by a brutal kick. Fragrant liquid oozed out of the broken wine bottle, adding a dreamlike flavor to the chaotic scene.

The iron rod in the victim's hand circled three times in the air and was caught by Li Wu's outstretched hand.

He stepped on the point of the lyrics, picked or swung like an experienced conductor, smashed the wrist bones, poked the chests of the yakuza who rushed up and blasted the human body away, and swung his hands in a large way, which was heavier than ordinary goods A lot of batons swept a row of mermaid-like poles to the wall next to them like rubbish.

Then he raised the blood-stained iron rod sideways, and bowed slightly towards the empty front.

(End of this chapter)