We villains all have invincibility written on our faces

The little bat finally had the chance to show off. He knew where Kuuga had appeared recently. This was his selfish desire, but he didn't expect that it would actually play a role here!

"Who told you to talk so much?" Due to some personal grudges that could not be explained in detail, the Rose Girl slapped the little bat down.

Damn it, you hit me again!

The little bat's tattered body didn't allow him to get angry, so he had to endure it.

"It doesn't matter, let him speak." The general looked at him coldly and made his own judgment.

"Okay, okay," the little bat assessed the situation and figured out that even in his prime he was no match for the current general, so he directly told the fifth generation about the power station that the general often visited recently. Seeing the general's hesitation, the strong demon put the matter of Krieg on the fifth generation again, and by the way, boasted about the complete facilities of the power station, and mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that this generation of Kuuga completed his transformation there.

Let you treat me, Sora and that traitor like this, so you just go to hell!

The little bat gnashed his teeth, not feeling at all that he had been betrayed.

Chapter 288 Problems in Exercise

"First, concentrate and bend the wire in front of you."

Krieg tried to train his superpowers as shown in the movies. The moment when he was infused with electricity was quite boring. He had been doing this for a long time, but the wire in front of him did not give him any face and showed no intention of moving.

[Spiritual Stone Root: The celestial spirit stone located in the center of the belt, Yamadam, is the source of Kuga's power. The spirit stone grants Kuga many powerful abilities, the core of which is the power of will. Those who possess the spirit stone root can slightly distort reality and absorb other spirit stones/magic stones to strengthen this ability.]

This was a reality-warping ability, a powerful one that could be unleashed without even thinking. Yet, Krieg had no ability to wield it, leaving him with nothing to show for it. His attempts were fruitless, and he failed repeatedly. But Krieg remained undeterred. He was simply bored, and whether he succeeded or not, it was a good way to pass the time.

Who could have imagined that I would be where I am today, that there would be times when I have nothing to do, and that the adventurous life is so dull.

Krieg blinked his eyes. He knew without looking that his eyes must be full of bloodshot. He had been staring when trying to twist the wire, and now his eyes were dry.

The telekinesis in the previous world was enough to lift a city, but now it can’t even bend a wire?

Krieg had no choice but to let his mind wander during the break. The difference in life levels made the surrounding staff feel uncomfortable even though they were far away. There was nothing he could do about it. Daguba's murderous aura could kill people directly, and to be fair, Daguba, who could only live in one world, had killed even fewer high-level life forms than Krieg. Ordinary people would just feel uncomfortable getting close to the serious Krieg, which was already the result of his considerable restraint.

Although there was no sign of reality being distorted, Krieg's self-healing ability had been developed. Whether it was high temperature or electric current, injuries to his current body would heal without the wounds even showing. Considering that the temperature of the electric current had already burned the steel seats surrounding Krieg red, the damage caused by Daguba's supernatural outburst to him had been reduced to a level where he would not be killed on first sight.

Krieger also asked about the red-hot chairs, and asked if they could help him. "What are the symptoms of the red-hot chairs?" he asked. "What are the symptoms of the red-hot chairs?" he asked. "What are the symptoms of the red-hot chairs?" he asked. "What are the symptoms of the red-hot chairs?"

The 365-year-old girl was a famous figure in the history of the Chinese nation. She was a famous figure in the history of the Chinese nation. She was a famous figure in the history of the Chinese nation. She was a famous figure in the history of the Chinese nation.

Even after being annoyed by Krieg's endless questions, the experienced technician finally understood the situation and explained why he could not explain Krieg's questions from many aspects, including Krieg's body structure, idealistic thinking, and Godai Yusuke's forensic report.

So Krieg could only wonder silently by himself.

The origin of Yamadam is a meteorite from outer space. Is there a planet in this world that is full of Yamadam?

Krieg leaned back in his chair. The sky above his head was filled with various transformer equipment that kept getting longer and longer. The jungle of steel and cables kept extending, and now only a small piece of pure blue sky remained there.

Meteorite...

Krieger's leisurely time did not last long. As the alarm sounded, reminding that the work was completed, the indicator lights around Krieger went out one after another, and each cable was disconnected in turn.

Is this the progress for today completed?

Krieg stood up. Although the instruments here were designed to help him, maintaining a fixed posture for a long time still made his body a little stiff. Just as he was wondering if it was time for a break today, the excited voice of the Fifth Generation came over.

"Mr. Krieger, guess what we did?"

"I don't guess," Krieg rejected Wuda's enthusiasm.

"How can this be?" Wudai obviously wanted to share something, but Krieg's expression did not seem to be joking, or rather, his expression was extremely serious.

"Mr. Krieg, are you okay?" Wu Dai asked carefully, even using honorifics.

"It's okay, it's not your problem, it's mine." Krieg realized his loss of composure at this time, and quickly shook his head to get rid of the hallucinations in his mind. He didn't know whether it was because of the magic stone or the spirit stone, but the side effects of this enhancement were becoming more and more obvious. Recently, there were strange deviations in his vision. In the eye contact just now, he even saw the jacket on the fifth generation waving at him.

Watching Krieg nervously sticking out his tongue and licking his upper lip, Wudai suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very strange.

In front of Wuda, Krieg knocked his head hard to make the scarlet scene in his vision return to normal. Wuda's sunny and handsome face was back. Just now in Krieg's sight, Wuda's face was as smooth as a mirror.

"Mr. Krieger?"

"No, I'm fine now. Why did you come to see me?"

"Is it really okay?"

"It's just some side effects. You know, you get what you pay for. Maybe the electric current has messed up my brain," Krieg answered him insincerely, pinching his index finger.

Have you encountered any setbacks?

Wu Dai knew how to solve this problem. He immediately gave Krieg a thumbs-up and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Did I mention that doing this move all the time would make you look stupid?" Krieg smiled and responded with the same movement. Seeing Krieg return to normal, Wu Dai also relaxed.

"Dang, dang, dang. First up, this." Wudai pulled out a small box from behind his back like a magician and placed it in front of Krieg. "This is a magic trick that Mr. Ichijo specially asked me to bring to you. It's a magic trick I performed using my 403rd skill. Guess what it is?"

"The fragments of Gurongi's belt belong to either the biker or the sea snake."

"Uh, how did you know?" Godai scratched his head sheepishly, "Is there something wrong with my magic?"

Hayabusa flew in front of him, pecking at Godai's hair with an innocent look on his face.

"In contrast, I'd like to know if each of your two thousand skills has its own number."

"Of course," Godai raised his hand and put his thumb on his chest like a hot-blooded idiot, "Because I am Kuuga."

This is quite embarrassing. Krieg's eyes became sharp.

Chapter 289: Extra Gurongi

"Is the logo on your clothes custom-made?"

Krieg pointed at Wudai's chest. My logo on the white shirt was painted with gold dye quite well, and it could be seen clearly even from a distance.

"This," Wu Dai lowered his head and grabbed his clothes, "I painted it myself. It took me an entire afternoon!"

"In a sense, you're pretty boring too."

"Hey hey hey."

“I didn’t praise you.”

"Ah, speaking of this, let me give you this stone first. This Gurongi was playing in the swimming pool. Fortunately, there was a photo of Mr. Ichijo. Although there were already two victims when we arrived, the rest of the people were evacuated safely." Godai showed a familiar expression, but his fists were subconsciously clenched tightly.

"That's not your fault, it's this Gurongi's fault. Don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes." Krieg patted Wudai's shoulder to prevent him from going to extremes.

With him in this world, the final decisive battle does not require a tragic warrior.

"Instead of thinking about the past, why don't you help me see what will happen when I absorb the magic stone?" Krieg stared at the magic stone fragments in his hand. Even though he was so close, the illusion still did not appear. If it was not a problem with the Gurongi race itself, then it was a problem with the root of the spirit stone.

"Okay," Godai agreed immediately, even though he didn't understand what Krieg was referring to.

Krieg nodded and transformed back into Gurongi in front of him. At the same time, the magic stone in the center of his palm quickly collapsed and turned into gray-white powder.

Nothing unusual.

Neither Krieg nor the Fifth Generation who was watching showed any strange expressions on their faces. Out of caution, Krieg still asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

"No," Wu Dai was confused. "Could it be that Mr. Krieg was referring to the golden patterns that appeared on his body? Don't worry, I have the same pattern. This is the appearance of my sublimated form."

There's nothing wrong with it, which means it has nothing to do with Gurongi's characteristics. The problem is me.

Krieg shook his head, trying not to let the hallucinations take over his consciousness.

"How's it going, Mr. Krieg? Do you feel a little stronger now?" The Fifth Dai leaned in closer, the words "I'm very curious" written all over his face. "That motorcycle Gurongi used too much force last time, and we didn't get his magic stone back. What a pity."

Krieg reached out and pushed Wuda away before speaking. "That's insignificant. This amount only increases your upper limit a little bit. But I really didn't expect you to defeat the sea snake so quickly."

It's now been three days since the death of the Locust Gurongi. Perhaps Rose Girl has sped things up, otherwise there wouldn't be a Gurongi joining the game so quickly. According to Krieg's scenario, the Ge Group, aside from the three strongest Gurongi, has been largely wiped out. The reason I say "almost" is simply because the Gurongi shown in the series aren't the entire population. Thirteen years after the events of the series, a few remaining Gurongi have fully integrated into human society as ordinary humans.

Ge Gayaze Ji (Shark), Ge Baberu Da (Buffalo), Ge Gaduolu Ba (Rhinoceros Beetle), this is the last Gurongi of the Ge Group.

"It's all thanks to Mr. Ichijo. I just contributed a little." Godai was as humble as ever, but his bright smile revealed his true thoughts, and Krieg did not expose him.

"But Mr. Krieg, you'll be staying here for a few days," Godai knocked on the chair behind Krieg. As a Kuga, he didn't have to worry about electrocution. "If you need so much electricity, your sublimated form must be incredibly powerful."

It’s really hard to say. General Gurongi stole much more electricity than you, but he was still defeated by you in the end.

Krieg glanced at the Fifth Generation.

Just when the two people were doing nothing, new footsteps were heard, scattered among about three or four people.

"Oh, it's so nice, it's so comfortable to be with you.

Tian Guang responded to Wu Dai's enthusiasm with a stern face and motioned for the two of them to follow him back.

"What happened?" Wudai's expression suddenly became nervous.

"Yeah, it's a serious matter," the old man said, looking at the old man. Tian Guangxian couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. "You two are so serious, it's really funny. It's okay, it's just that an unidentified life form in the sky was killed, and we asked you to go and take a look."

"The Gurongi in the sky?" Wudai repeated, then looked at Krieg subconsciously, as if he knew nothing.

I know you are telling the truth, please don’t look at me like an idiot. Krieg turned his head away and pretended not to see the fifth generation.

"Yeah, he was shot down by Ichizo Xun with a sniper rifle. Oh, what a good shooting skill!"

"No, I actually hope that Mr. Ichijo can be stronger. Ah, I know which Gurongi it is, it must be that bat!" Godai suddenly found an inspiration, "It must be him, right?"

"Hmm" The girl was very happy and couldn't help laughing.

"That's the vulture, the one with the bird's beak."

"As much as I want to answer yes, your answer is wrong."

"Huh?" Wudai's eyes widened.

“Speaking of this, I’m also very strange,” the old man said.

"Yes, there is definitely one," Krieg confirmed.

"Oh my god, how can you describe your own race using such a quantifier?"

Krieg shrugged.

"I answered your question. Now it's your turn to answer mine. My question is, how did Ichijo shoot down a Gurongi? Did they succeed in developing neurotomy bullets?"

"Yes, thanks to you, the neurotomy bomb was successfully developed."

"Actually, I finally have a day off and I'm going to spend time with my kids. I just stopped by to let you know. Why don't you go check on that Gurongi? Kaoru Ichijo is already waiting for you at the police station."

Chapter 290 Fire at Me

Joint Investigation Headquarters for Unidentified Life-Related Incidents (Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department)

"Hello, seniors, I'm here again," Godai waved to everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department very skillfully. As the situation in Gurongi developed, Godai basically became a regular here, and unknowingly became a mascot-like existence. Looking at the various police officers who skillfully raised their thumbs, Krieg didn't know whether it would be better to roll his eyes at this time.

Krieg raised his eyebrows, feeling a little emotional.

If he hadn't existed to change the plot, none of the people greeting the Fifth Generation here would have survived. Although he was just doing his own thing, he truly changed the fate of these people. This sense of accomplishment was as refreshing as playing a plot campaign and relying on his own operations to save the characters who were bound to die in the plot.

It feels good, keep it up.

Krieg stood next to the fifth generation, repeating the daily etiquette skillfully. Ever since he received a bunch of email addresses when he went to Japan during this period with this face, he knew how to deal with people well.

The door of the office next to him opened amid Wu Dai's polite words. When Ichijo saw the two people, he walked forward excitedly. Seeing how popular Wu Dai was, he decided to wait for a while.

Several minutes passed as they waited, and the two were still exchanging pleasantries. Wudai liked to communicate with others, while Krieg was just in a daze.

"What are you two doing at the door?" Ichijo looked at them strangely. Finally, he couldn't help it and directly pulled them in. "What on earth are you doing here?"

"Mr. Ichijo, Godai Yusuke reports for duty!"

Ichijo looked Wudai up and down carefully, with an indescribable expression on his face. "You seem very happy, kid. Did you know that I went to the coffee shop to find you today and helped the boss work for the whole afternoon?!"

"Ah!" Wu Dai's mouth made an "o" shape. "I forgot I had a part-time job today. I'm so sorry, Mr. Ichijo. Next time I'll treat you to the Kuuga coffee I made."

"What is that? It sounds unpalatable," Ichijo's disgust was evident in his words.

Wu Dai didn't feel embarrassed at all, "It's me, I am Kuuga, and the coffee I made with my 600th skill is Kuuga coffee."

"Even though you said that, please allow me to refuse."

"I refuse too." Seeing Wudai's pleading look, Krieger also refused. Although Wudai's coffee has a good reputation, he always feels that adding the two words "Kuga" will give him a headache.

Krieg had had this question a long time ago: why did the speed decrease when the fifth generation's strength increased, and why the strength increased when the speed decreased? Even if your muscles have been modified, speed and strength would not be negatively correlated. As for things that he didn't understand, Krieg could only attribute them to the first generation Kuuga.

I heard that Rick is a non-combatant person. Perhaps it was his subjective thoughts that triggered the idealistic mechanism of the spirit stone, and finally it was divided into different basic forms.

Seeing the Fifth's face fall, Krieg changed the subject, "What about that Gurongi we haven't seen yet? Let's not waste time chatting, let's go see how that guy is doing."

Ichijo of course agreed to this, and the three of them began to walk towards the forensic laboratory.

"Let me be clear, this unidentified life form is likely some kind of animal with a massive wingspan, so massive that its wings are four and a half times its body length. It also has hollow bones," Ichijo looked at Krieger, who could only shrug. "I don't know what this is. At least, I don't remember seeing it before."

"Wait, so you Gurongi don't know each other?"

The questions that had been asked five generations ago were asked again.

"Yes, you have to know that Gurongi is the name of a race, just like you humans. You are a human, the Fifth Generation is, and all intelligent creatures outside are humans. Do you think you know every human in this Metropolitan Police Department?" Krieg thought about it and decided to use vivid explanations to make him understand without believing everything the Fifth Generation said.