I, Dark Tiga, began my 30 million-year slumber.

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Sure enough, while patrolling the streets with Shinjo, several JK girls instantly turned into little fans of Red King, crowding around him.

Xincheng was instantly pushed aside and then watched Red King interact with the fans.

"Why don't I have any fans?!"

Shinjou was taken aback by Red King, who was now surrounded by three or four layers of cute girls.

Xincheng looked at Red King with envy; he also wanted to be surrounded by so many beautiful women.

Just then, a beautiful woman walked over and stood in front of Xincheng.

Xincheng thought to himself, "Could this be one of my fans?"

Just as he was wondering how to respond to the fan's immediate enthusiasm, the girl said, "Hi, could you take a picture of me and Red King?"

What the fuck!

The new city instantly froze on the spot.

He simply took the camera in a daze, and then he witnessed a scene he would never forget.

The seemingly frail and weak beauty suddenly transformed into a strongwoman, pulling more than a dozen girls aside and hugging Red King tightly.

Then the man and the beast looked at the camera.

Click!

The flashbulbs went off. At this moment, the other girls also wanted to take a picture with Red King. Red King was bewildered, like a doll being manipulated by these crazy girls.

"I'll come first!"

Then these girls started fighting over who would take a picture with Red King first.

This completely baffled Xincheng.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Xincheng fled with Red King, taking a photo before leaving to commemorate this historic moment.

"Look how popular you are!"

As Xincheng spoke, Red King smelled a strong sour odor.

Red King scratched his head, deciding to ignore it and hurry up and finish his patrol so he could go back for dinner!

He's a hero in the fight against the monsters, he deserves a bonus!

(*'▽'*)?

Seeing Red King's indifferent attitude, Shinjo helplessly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was twenty-five years old in Xincheng, single for thirty years, and had never even held a girl's hand, yet today he suffered such a blow.

How could he possibly accept this?!

However, their patrol this time was destined to be anything but peaceful.

Along the way, the two were besieged and intercepted by Red King's crazed fans.

Finally, with no other option, the man and the beast managed to escape by hiding in a stable.

Night falls!

The man and the beast cautiously peeked out of the stable like thieves, carefully observing their surroundings to see if there were any ambushes.

Seeing that no one was around, Xincheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"These people are finally gone! Those people were terrifying!"

The new city mayor breathed a sigh of relief; heaven knows what he'd been through today.

"This is Xincheng. Juejing, do you have time? Drive over and pick me and Red King up!"

"New City? Didn't you two go on patrol? Why aren't you back!"

Digging well asked in confusion.

"Come pick us up and take us back to base. We'll explain everything when we get back!"

"Okay, I'm coming right away!"

He got up from the well, ready to go pick up Xincheng and the others.

Soon, New Town and Red King were brought back.

Upon entering the base, the members of the Victory Team immediately covered their mouths and noses, simply because the smells emanating from Shinjo and Red King were too unpleasant.

"What were you two doing? There's such a strong smell!"

Lina asked.

"I've been squatting in the stable all day. Enough said, let's go take a shower first."

As he spoke, Xincheng dragged Red King to take a bath.

An hour later, the smell of the new city and Red King finally disappeared, and they returned to the conference room.

It took them a full hour to get rid of the horse manure smell from their clothes.

"Now you can tell me what you did today, and how you got into this mess!"

Captain Megumi said she was also curious how her patrol trip had ended up like this.

Xincheng took a sip of water and finally slowly recounted what had happened to them that day.

"Hahaha!"

Digging well was the first to burst into laughter.

Lina and the others chuckled softly.

"I never expected Red King to be so popular!"

"Vice Captain Zongfang laughed."

They were genuinely happy, which meant that the masses had accepted and recognized Red King and would no longer fear him.

this is a good news.

Xincheng was speechless. He had been through a lot of trouble all day, and all he came back to was be laughed at.

"I sensed something sour in what Xincheng just said."

Juejing patted Xincheng on the shoulder and laughed.

Shinjo: I hate teammates who have no boundaries!!?

Max level taunt!

Shin-joo was utterly speechless; this was a stain on his life!

On the other side, Zhang Mo was sighing. Since his failed attempt to locate the summoning source a few days ago, he had been searching for the other party's whereabouts.

Unfortunately, nothing was gained.

"This guy can really run! There's not a trace left."

Zhang Mo was playing with the red ball that had come back from another universe with him.

This is Zhang Mo's recent new habit: when she encounters something unpleasant, she likes to play with the red ball.

If Nakamura Jirō were here, he would definitely recognize that this red ball is exactly the same as his red ball before it changed.

Zhang Mo never imagined that what he was looking for was so close yet so far away.

"I'm not looking anymore!"

Without a trace, even a god couldn't find it. Zhang Mo decided to wait until the other party summoned the monster again before making a move.

Chapter 37 Method

A month later, the city's post-disaster reconstruction was almost complete, and Zhang Mo's hotel was located in what used to be the most bustling area.

Although the place had become somewhat deserted due to the monster attack, everything has almost returned to normal now.

Meanwhile, because of the recent popularity of Zhang Mo's Er Gouzi Hotel, many people are envious, and as a result, several hotels have opened across the street from Zhang Mo's hotel.

Because some guests were taken away, Zhang Mo's hotel manager, in a fit of anger, sent people to sneak into the office of the owner of the hotel across the street and uproot the hotel's money tree, turning it to ashes.

The owner of the hotel across the street was so enraged that he smashed a 50-pound red carp in his office to death.

Later, the boss felt it was wasteful, so he picked it up and steamed it again. He ate three bowls of rice with tears in his eyes.

So, the manager has his eye on the hotel next door, and right now he's having someone perform a ritual to curse the hotel owner so he'll fall into the sewer when he goes out.

They even insisted on bringing Zhang Mo over to be a witness.

What's there to witness? What's there to witness?

Zhang Mo: Is this the legendary business war?

Zhang Mo exclaimed that he had learned something new.

"Boss, manager!"

Zhang Mo turned around and saw the receptionist of his hotel running over.

"What's wrong? Tell me slowly!"

Zhang Mo gestured to the other party not to rush.

"Boss, the owner of the hotel next door just fell into the sewer when he went out. I saw it with my own eyes!"

The receptionist said breathlessly.

this!!!

"This is not scientific!!"