I Have Too Many Wings

Although the cursed son will not mutate after being vaccinated.

However, the way of killing gastroenterologists is not just injection of body fluids.

Bitten, shredded, swallowed... all of which can kill.

In the face of the powerful Aldebaran Legion, how could it be possible to guarantee zero casualties?

"Rantaro..."

Behind Rorschach, Lan Yuan Yanzhu was a little depressed.

Didn't Satomi Rantaro mean to let them sacrifice?

For those 30 eliminated haters and scum?

"Since you can't guarantee it," Rorschach shrugged, "then go back, I won't lend you the child."

"But 30 people..."

"Rantaro Satomi, I didn't say I was going to slaughter 30 people, I just left them alone." Rorschach reminded: "I didn't restrict their behavior, they can take up arms and fight against the intestinal animals on their own. "

"They can't do it at all..."

"Okay, stop shouting, they're all adults, can't you take care of yourself?" Rorschach waved, "Go back."

"What are you! Are you qualified to decide such a thing?"

Suddenly, in the gathered crowd, a man wearing power armor stood up and let out a roar.

He should be my subordinate.

Bang—a shot exploded.

Suddenly, his head was hit like a broken watermelon.

The blood spattered and the speaker fell to the ground dead.

The one who shot was the robot, and the one who issued the order was Shubi-chan.

The corners of Rorschach's eyes twitched.

He remembered that he created it with the star cup, but it was a gentle artificial intelligence!

How did it become like this?

Of course, he didn't scold Hubby this time.

I just heard Rorschach say in a slightly cold voice:

"I'm polite to you, that's for your face. What, shameless for your face?

454 The Juvenile Office of the Cursed Son [4/4]

Seeing the dead person and hearing Rorschach's words, there was an even more angry roar from the crowd:

"Bastard! He killed our companion!"

"My Tang, stop talking nonsense with this guy, rush in and take our partner back!"

"Kill this kid!"

It's a pity that the Japanese lack vocabulary when it comes to scolding people. They only have to die and so on. They can't pull out all the eighteen generations of their ancestors.

The monotonous roar sounded boring to Rorschach.

"Quiet!" My headmaster yelled loudly.

After everyone was quiet, he looked at Rorschach sternly:

"Are you planning to reject us?"

"You people are all eliminated people who are not qualified to enter the shelter, right?" Rorschach sneered: "Why, desperate? So you jumped over the wall? It's a pity, you have done the most unwise behavior, come to me Making trouble will only hasten your death."

"Suppress here!"

My presiding officer shouted loudly.

He stopped talking nonsense, drew his knife and charged towards Rorschach.

He is equipped with a samurai armor that emits red light. It is an armor-type exoskeleton, and it is a clothing that can improve the muscle strength and defense of the wearer.

As a strong man who can cut off Aldebaran's head once in the original work, his strength is naturally not weak.

After he rushed towards Rorschach like this... he was slapped into meat sauce by Rorschach.

Without any resistance, under the pressure of the wind generated by Rorschach's casual slap, my president was crushed into meat sauce and stuck to the ground, as if it had become a painting.

The rioting crowd was stunned, and the tense atmosphere immediately dropped to freezing point.

Captain... so dead?

"Ah—! I killed you!"

When Mibu Asaka saw this scene, his expression was distorted, and he drew his sword and rushed towards Rorschach like crazy.

Although Rorschach didn't want to kill the 10-year-old child, he didn't show her courtesy.

At the same time, Shubi-chan gave the robot an order to kill these people.