Hikigu's Godslayer Story

until he entered the city.

San Francisco is a big city on the west coast.

Entering Hikigu in San Francisco, he was a little tired of sweeping along the way, so this time he simply shot a flame blade across the distance. The people who were burned to ashes or were directly roasted to death by ultra-high temperature in the first time.

After witnessing this scene, the people who were walking and driving on the nearby streets uttered utterly haunting shouts, and began to spread the atmosphere of terror in the city with the aura that they would be pregnant with one more look.

Hikigu believes that they will recover quickly.

And when another map was burned to ashes in his hands, he suddenly heard someone shouting his name.

"Hikigaya Hachiman! Please stop your actions!"

Hikigu, who had planned to leave, stopped and looked back.

A big black bird was flying towards him from the north.

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Chapter [-] The Host of the Americas

Although Hikigu has never seen the American godslayer, he has heard some rumors about him.

Like transforming into something.

Birds can speak human words and come to stop him. Considering that San Francisco is not very far from Los Angeles, the other party should be the American god-killer John Pluto Smith.

No matter how the name sounds, it should be male, and the voice is also a low male voice.

Comparable Qigu's power told him that the bird flying in the sky was a female.

When this question popped up in his mind, the big black bird had already flown in front of Hikigu.

It flies very fast.

"Hikigaya Hachiman, please stop the sabotage on this land," said the American godslayer.

But Hikigu doesn't think this is convincing at all, because...

Earthquakes occurred wherever the bird flew, but it wasn't Bikigu.

Who is sabotaging, isn't it obvious at a glance?

So Hikigu ignored him, he took out the next map, um, it was in the east.

All groups will try to avoid places that are recognized as godslayer lairs unless it is ordered by the godslayer.

In China, without Luo Hao's summons, the members of the Five Prison Sect, which is his direct subordinate, would not dare to enter Mount Lu.

In the same way, as Los Angeles is the domain of John Pluto Smith, a slightly normal organization will not enter Los Angeles.

Darkness isn't a light-tasting tissue, but it's normal in this regard.

Having determined the direction, Hikigu was ready to leave.

But John Pluto Smith doesn't seem to think so.

The black magic bird flashed on the road to the east in Hikigu, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't let you go before I say it clearly."

Oh, it's really domineering, but...

"Are you sure?" Hikigu couldn't help asking.

Is this guy really so dumb?

Is she sure she wants to continue talking like this?

It really took him at least half an hour to finish talking, and when she was on the pestle for more than half an hour, San Francisco could be rebuilt.

Is she here to protect the field or to smash her own field?

Hikigu looked at the ground fissure scene on the ground that had already extended towards the harbor and thought so...

It seemed she disliked San Francisco very much.

Probably noticing Hikigu's frequent glances at the ground, John Pluto Smith also glanced at the ground.

Because he had the experience of changing and fighting birds, Hikigu read out the connotation of this expression - embarrassment.

The best proof is that the voice of the godslayer who was about to speak was choked in his throat for a long time and could not be spit out.

"That..." John Pluto Smith turned his head a little unnaturally, because she was flying black now, Hikigu didn't see her blushing or not, only listening to her say, "We can descend Go down and talk?"

"Okay." Hikigu nodded, then descended first.

He doesn't hate this fellow who seems to have a sense of justice. Besides, he has already cleaned up the West Coast side, so there is nothing wrong with chatting with his fellow.

As soon as Hikigu landed, the surrounding earthquake was calmed down by his power.

He saw a little boy who was stuck in a crack in the ground and was crying, next to a couple with a broken and anxious expression.

Hikigu walked over, picked up the child easily, and returned it to the couple, reaping his first gratitude in America.

He accepted it generously.