The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

"Ciao~"

He didn't even touch Lin Qiao's body.

Under this blow, they completely evaporated without even leaving any trace to represent their existence.

[Oh, what's going on? He destroyed Dr. Kano's masterpiece with just one strike. What a terrible destructive power! He is worthy of being Kamen Rider Killbus.]

Pretend to be extremely surprised.

At this moment, Furuta Jifu was like the commentator in a comedy show, trying his best to create a certain atmosphere with an extremely exaggerated tone.

But against the backdrop of the surrounding ruins, it seems extremely absurd.

[However, no matter how much we sacrifice, we will never surrender to the evil crab monster! ]

The conversation suddenly changed to that of a special stage play, and the righteous voice continued to echo in the surrounding blocks.

However, the ones who responded to his appearance were not the heroes of justice, but many terrifying ant-shaped Amazons and dragon children who came in twos and threes.

Some Sigma who had been knocked down by the investigators and ghouls also stood up from the ground one after another.

The wounds inflicted by the investigators and ghouls had almost healed by now, except for some particularly severe ones.

"Playing dead... In other words, your target from the beginning was me?"

His tone was calm, and he was not shocked by the scene of "resurrection" before him.

After all, it's very easy to tell whether a zongzi is dead or not.

It will either turn into a charred corpse or become a pile of black slime... The corpse is preserved so well, it would be strange if it could be dead!

It is not difficult to imagine that Furuta Jifu's attacks on other shelters should be just bait to attract him.

Moreover, in order to drag him into the trap, it goes without saying how much acting was put on by those Sigmas in the battle just now.

[Bingo~ You are right. There is nothing I can do about it. I didn't want to play like this, but you are just too strong. So it's your fault.]

[And it's too late to understand now. I spent a lot of effort to get you out... Look, so many people died because of you, and the scenery here is so beautiful, don't you feel guilty at all? ]

[Why don't you just commit suicide here? You're surrounded anyway, so just save everyone some energy. ]

The voice of Furuta Jifu on the loudspeaker said extremely cruel words in a cheerful tone.

"I feel guilty... I hope you can keep your mouth shut until the end."

Undeterred by the other's words, he glanced around.

Whether they were attracted by the gunshots just now or smelled the blood left over from the previous battle, their numbers were indeed increasing.

Except for a few dragon sons who followed the scent of humans and chased after the departing bus, the other monsters just stood there stupidly.

"The situation is somewhat... unusual."

Lin Qiao frowned and looked at the scene in front of her.

If it were just Sigma, it would be fine. They are essentially no different from machines, so it is understandable that they would obey Furuta Jifu's orders.

But what about these dragon sons?

Logically speaking, there are no RC cells in his body, and the proteins in his body are not the type that Amazon likes. No matter how you think about it, they should be chasing the bus.

And even though they are all Amazons, how did these Sigma-type bastards sneak in without being attacked?

Neither the original version nor the Dragon Child with Amazon cells mixed in now seems to be the type that can clearly distinguish between friend and foe and obey orders.

"Is the problem with the dragon? Or is there something wrong with these Sigmas themselves?"

I glanced at the "dragon" in the distance, with its huge body wrapped around the building.

Although he couldn't remember the names of some of them, he had seen them online before traveling through time. There was a type of ant that seemed to be able to blend into other ant nests through the special pheromones it emitted.

I don’t know if this is the case...but now is not the time to worry about this.

Although it was unknown how Furuta Jifuku controlled the actions of these Dragon Sons, it was still better to be cautious. Besides, the other party's purpose was also very clear.

"Do you want ants to bite elephants to death?"

This is also the most likely option at present. When individual strength cannot prevail, quantity becomes the best means to make up the gap between the enemy and us.

But this level is far from enough to pose a threat to him.

——In other words, the other party may have a backup plan, or another purpose?

He secretly became alert, but before he could figure it out, several Sigmas around him started attacking him again.

——And the number is far greater than the previous time.

[Go, go! The Erfu Army attacks~! ]

More than thirty Sigma Amazons swarmed forward, almost blocking the surrounding space.

The cold orange eyes stared at Lin Qiao, and the corners of his mouth were bent outward and wide open. Even if steel came, it would be bitten off in the blink of an eye.

Four giant spider legs spread out from behind, ready to attack, but at this moment—

boom! ! !

Before he could do anything, the Sigma Amazons that were rushing towards him suddenly exploded.

The bombs placed inside them were activated the moment Lin Qiao approached.

As the explosions sounded almost simultaneously, their entire bodies exploded from the inside out like blown-up balloons.

Seeing this scene, Furuta Jifu, who was hiding in the dark, smiled with a look of success.

Chapter 163 See Who Breaks the Defense First

The black flesh and blood with a strange and unpleasant smell spread all around, and the scarlet body was stained with a lot of black mucus, making it look a little dirty.

.....Having said that, it did not cause any harm to Lin Qiao.

No matter the distance between them or the power of the bombs themselves, they posed no threat to him...even if they exploded right in his face, he would not be hurt, at most he would be a little uncomfortable from the sound.

The only problem was that at the moment of the explosion, the black blood spread too widely in the air, and even though he subconsciously used the acceleration mode, he couldn't avoid it completely.

[Boom! You got scared, didn't you? But the explosion device seemed to have happened a few seconds earlier. What a pity. I prepared a grand fireworks display for you...]

Furuta Jifu's voice, pretending to be regretful, came from the loudspeaker.

But the next second his tone changed and became extremely playful.

[…But of course that’s impossible.]

As he finished speaking, the atmosphere on the field changed.

"Hoohoho!"

The Dragon Sons, who originally had little interest in Lin Qiao, suddenly became manic.

And a little further away, the Son of Dragon, with the tentacles on his head shaking slightly, was also running towards this side at full speed.

He glanced down at the black spots scattered across his body.

"Sure enough, there was something wrong with the blood of those guys just now... They were tricked."

Although triggered by ordinary people's conditions, they may just feel that the black blood has a strong smell, other more specific results can only be analyzed with the help of experimental equipment.

But for Lin Qiao, whose sensory abilities are more developed, in addition to the pungent smell of themselves, these liquids also exude a subtle fragrance.

Well, let’s use “fragrance” as a substitute for now.

As we all know, ants transmit information to each other through smell, such as secreting specific chemicals on the food they find, and then asking their companions to carry it back to the nest.

And now, these dragon sons who are based on ants have probably inherited the characteristics of the prototype very perfectly... maybe it's because they don't have brains.

Generally speaking, although Amazon's shapeshifters will be affected by the original creature to a certain extent, it will not be as serious as it is now.

This is probably the reason why their temperament suddenly changes.

There is no doubt that those Sigmas that exploded just now must have been tampered with... such as pheromones that represent attack.

Lin Qiao immediately realized what was happening and did not sit there and wait for death.

Faced with the ant monsters that rushed towards him one after another madly, as if they wanted to bite him to pieces, what Lin Qiao did was very simple.

Knock them all away!

——Dong dong dong!

It's like the sound you make when you hit a drum with all your strength.

There were no fancy techniques. Lin Qiao simply dodged sideways and then punched back one by one.

After all, they are just a group of cell aggregates that are not even as good as wild beasts. Although they have instincts, they do not even have the most basic intelligence.

Perhaps it was fierce enough, but its simple, clear and straightforward moves did not pose any threat to Lin Qiao.

It is worth mentioning that, as an aggregate of cells, although the surface of the body is covered with a layer of hard armor, judging from the feedback of impact, the inside of these monsters seems to be elastic jelly.

Cutting the body with a sharp object, allowing the contents to flow out, may cause more damage than a blunt force blow from a fist.

"But unfortunately, the Smoke Sword was loaned to Touka."

Because he had many means of attack and was not short of a smoke sword, for the sake of maximizing efficiency, he gave the smoke sword as well.

"But even so, it doesn't mean that I have no other options..."

The iron fist that cut through the air hit the face of the flying Dragon Son. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was stiff, he grabbed the opponent's jaw and broke it hard!

With a "click", the huge pair of jaws were snatched away from the original owner.

"——Now we have weapons."

The end was wrapped in a layer of spider silk, and he held two ant mandibles that were almost as long as daggers, and then stabbed them fiercely into the body of the Dragon Son in front of him.

It's sizzling!

An X-shaped cross-cut appeared on the chest of the Dragon's Son whose jaw was broken, almost cutting it apart completely.

The next second, a sticky dark red gelatinous substance flowed out from it.

but......

"The regeneration speed is unexpectedly fast."

He frowned and took a look. Unlike what he had expected, the bleeding did not stop, but the jelly-like substance quickly blocked the wound.

The effect was not significant, but this was not surprising.

'It's more difficult than expected.'

He threw the two "daggers" in his hands aside. Since they were of no use, there was no need to keep them.

[Huh? I've already come back from the bathroom, why are you still here, Mr. Red Superman? ]

The sarcastic tone of Furuta Jifu was heard again, as if saying "Why aren't you dead yet?"

[How does one say that he remained calm in the face of so many scary monsters and didn't pee his pants and run away?]

[Is this the arrogance, complacency, or laziness of a strong person? ]

To be honest, among all the people Lin Qiao knows, the only ones who can compare with this guy in terms of yin and yang are probably the green-haired pigeon named At... and himself.

"Hey~ You're so good at talking, I guess you must be popular with girls, right? I just don't know if Kamishiro Rize likes it. I heard that she didn't think of you at all after she took out the White Day Courtyard."

"Oh, by the way, you know about daddy work, right? I heard that she found a godfather outside, and he's my subordinate."

"As expected, compared to the short and short-lived little boyfriend of the branch family, the strong and healthy uncle can satisfy her better."

"But you can't blame her. A little girl is alone outside and has no means of making a living. It's understandable that she would sell her beauty (hunting)... But it doesn't matter. I believe you will forgive her, right?"

【...】

Damn it, Red Superman!

Lin Qiao smiled, and listening to the suppressed angry breathing from the other side, he knew that he had broken through Jiuduo Erfu's defense.

It doesn’t matter whether the story is true or false; what matters most is that it disgusts the other person.

And all of the above are facts... distorted facts are also facts.

Sitting opposite the screen, Furuta Erfuku looked at the figure who was constantly playing with the many Dragon Sons with red eyes, gritting his teeth in hatred.