I was surrounded by the barrage and then traveled through time

Damn, just thinking about Trevor makes me feel deeply physically uncomfortable.

Trevor likes beautiful and sexy older sisters, such as Sae Niijima and Tadashi Takemiya.

I don't like this long-tongued lustful monster.

[This painting style immediately brings us to a magical worldview]

[It can't compare to Uncle Snake. When Uncle Snake sticks out his tongue, he looks like a snake. This one looks just like a toy.]

[Let’s talk about toys in detail]

[No, it's not suitable for children, we have to keep it within the range of PG-13]

[This is too difficult, we can only control it in the category of not showing pornographic content]

…………

"Handsome boy, you look pretty strong~" The long-tongued monster's eyes lit up with a strange purple light, and he said with a narrow mouth, "I think you can handle it a lot better than the last one."

Trevor finally couldn't stand it anymore, he raised the skull scepter and walked towards the other party.

The other party looked at Trevor's actions, opened his hands, and revealed his long sharp claws: "Roar, you didn't run away, but took the initiative to approach me?"

"If you don't come closer, I'm going to give you a good beating!"

"Oh, then come a little closer."

At this moment, it seems that Trevor's stand-in appears behind him again. This will be a famous battle scene!

The lustful monster opened its mouth and pounced towards Trevor. Its hunger had almost made it lose its mind.

"Fuck you! Repent to me!!!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!!!"

Obscene and evil laughter rang out in the room.

But then it stopped abruptly.

The Dark Angels Inner Circle Trainee Inquisitor-Chaplain from the Stone Monastery raised his skull-scepter and struck the vile creature in the face with the Emperor's holy wrath.

With one strike, he defeated the long-tongued monster and knocked it back onto its bed.

The long-tongued monster covered its face where it was hit. When it was hit, it clearly felt a burning sensation like a blazing fire on its skull.

A fang was knocked out and fell to the ground.

[Oh my god, the Emperor has appeared]

[The skull begins to glow golden! ]

[Chagatai Khan: This must be the power of my father! ]

[Guilliman: Believe in the Imperial Truth! ]

…………

Trevor felt more confident when he saw how powerful the attack from the Skull Scepter was.

Originally, he planned to let Trajan launch a sneak attack on the opponent.

The long-tongued monster suddenly spit out a stream of liquid towards Trevor, and Trevor was so scared that he quickly dodged it, thinking that this thing must be dirty.

While Trevor was about to dodge, the long-tongued monster stretched out its arms and pounced on Trevor again, with half of its purple tongue sticking out of its mouth.

Trevor threw the Lust Lantern in his other hand directly away. He tied a strong rope on the lantern so that he could use it as a meteor hammer.

The Lustful Lantern hit the long-tongued monster hard on the chest. Although it failed to knock it back due to lack of force, it still made it stop in pain.

It stopped right in front of Trevor.

While Trevor returned one hand to the lantern of lust, he raised the skull scepter with the other hand and poked it into the belly of the long-tongued monster at the most convenient angle, not giving the other party any time to react.

The golden holy skull burned the evil creature, causing it to scream in pain.

After taking the Lust Lantern back in his hand, Trevor threw it at the Tongue Monster's head like a meteor hammer, knocking the opponent down completely... on the bed.

Why does Trevor's move sound like Brother Jack's? Brother Jack is obviously next door.

As we all know, weapons like hammers are used to break armor. As long as it can be swung, the meteor hammer's ability to break armor will be even stronger.

The same is true for the skull.

Trevor used the skull staff to hold the long-tongued monster's body, then swung the lust lantern hard, hitting the long-tongued monster's face again and again.

Until it is completely smashed.

The Lust Lantern sank into the shapeless skull and began to absorb the lustful energy around it.

Trevor took a deep breath and turned on the pulse scan again. After confirming that there was no one around, he began to look at the blood that had been splashed by the impact.

It is no longer red blood, but a strange black and purple color, which no longer needs to be harmonized.

How should this thing be destroyed? Should we pack it up and burn it?

Unexpectedly, not long after, the strange blood on the bed sheet was absorbed by the lust lantern.

[There will be new references for fantasy works in the future. If there is plagiarism, who should be paid the copyright fee?]

[Who would give it away for free? But you can’t say this kind of thing, otherwise you will be fined by the organization and make money yourself, then Cui Gou will lose money! ]

[That is even more disgusting than the long-tongued monster just now. Cui Gou is not an animal. Be careful, or he will come to you with canned food to have a heart-to-heart talk in the future.]

[Do you want to say something from the heart? ]

…………

Seeing that the silly netizens cared about him so much, Trevor was very touched and decided to go back and perform the whole show to entertain everyone.

After completely absorbing the lustful energy, the light of the lustful lantern became noticeably brighter than before.

After Trevor carefully cleaned up the traces in the room and made sure that there were no clues of his DNA left, he climbed out the window and left.

He climbed over the wall like an assassin.

On the way out, Trevor wondered if there was really no organization to deal with this kind of thing?

The Phantom Thieves shouldn't be able to handle this kind of thing.

It was really a headache. Should he prepare a superhero uniform for himself tomorrow? And then give himself a superhero code name?

Trevor shared this idea with some silly netizens, and immediately some enthusiastic netizens helped Trevor come up with a code name.

【How about Lantern Man? 】

[Sounds like a bad movie made by Canadians, unlucky]

[The lady holding the lantern is a nurse, and the man holding the lantern is a killer]

[It’s better to just call Asmodai]

[That's the vest for facing the Phantom Thieves, I should change it]

[Then let’s call him Sly Marble. The first name engraved on every Custodian’s armor is Sly Marble.]

Chapter 181 Dragon Ball Peach

There are a hundred legends about Sly Marble like there are a hundred facts about Chuck Norris.

It's full of the hallmarks of Hollywood tough guy movies - outrageous!

Sly Marber's tears could heal the Emperor, but he never sheds them.

Chuck Norris' tears can cure cancer, but he never cries.

Even I, Cato Sicarius, have to admit that Sly Marber and Chuck Norris are better than me, Cato Sicarius!!!

If these two people could meet, they would probably get along very well.

In contrast, Stallone, the man from whom the name and image came, would probably be called a sissy by Sly Marble because his bush knife was too small.

Thinking of this, Trevor pondered the size of his multi-purpose jungle knife and discovered that he was actually the sissy!

It doesn’t matter, he has the emperor’s blessing and can use his good looks to gain extra points.

Apart from Sly Marble, which Catachan could have the same ease and fun with the Emperor as Trevor?

After Trevor finished his mission and left without any fame, the three people came to the room where Trevor had fought with the long-tongued monster. After forcing the door open, the three people found that there was nothing inside.

A more mature female voice sounded first: "Miss, have you come to the wrong place?"

The young woman, who sounded a little annoyed, retorted: "Impossible, this is something my grandfather gave me, how could it be wrong? I was able to sense something just now."

There was also a voice that was obviously that of an uncle, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, I'm glad we didn't run into that kind of monster. This thing is not a scary little ghost."

The mature woman added: "Maybe someone has solved it in advance. We half-baked people shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing."

The young girl angrily grasped the scabbard in her hand. She might have finally found an opportunity to prove that she had the ability to inherit the family tradition.

After noticing the girl's actions, the man who looked to be about 30 years old said, "If it were you, Miss, you should think about how to explain to the head of the family that you stole his sword when you go back."

"This is the Nine Characters Kanesada, you are doomed, young lady."

"Well, I can't just steal my grandfather's sword."

"We are close relatives, so maybe he won't say anything if you do this." The man said, "If there is really nothing else, then I will go to take care of business first."

"Go drink your flower wine, flower monk!" After the girl said this, she took the woman away first, leaving the man alone sighing helplessly.

The eldest lady's temper has been getting worse and worse recently. There are not so many ghosts for them to kill these days. It's better for them to just stick to the milk tea business.

More money means less trouble.

After Long Zhutao and her personal bodyguard got into their own car, they looked out the window with melancholy faces.

"Miss, this kind of thing cannot be rushed. A swordsman is not made in a day."

"Swordsmen are only good in single combat. How many of them can lead troops into battle? Aren't they just like us Yakuza, chopping people on the streets?"

Long Zhutao's words obviously choked the female bodyguard. Can the great swordsman be described in this way?

"Miss, if you say that, the head of the family will accuse you of being a traitor if he hears you."

"Treason? Let's first make sure the family business can be passed on." Long Zhutao's mood was obviously depressed. "Times have changed again. This is not a reform movement. If a samurai falls on hard times, he can become a gangster and collect protection money."

"If I can't master the family tradition of the Longzhu family, will I teach you to sell milk tea in the future? Neon has no shortage of companies and people selling milk tea!"

"If those big shots really have trouble, they will only go to those monks and Yin Yang masters, or go to foreign monks. Life is already bad enough, I can't let the Longzhu family fall into ruin in my hands, right?!"

After saying that, Long Zhutao slapped the "Nine-Character Kending" beside her.

"It's a good sword, but it has no place to be used."

The female bodyguard said earnestly, "Miss, you are the only one in the master's family now. You should consider finding a husband that satisfies you. The more descendants you have, the greater the family's tolerance for mistakes."

"I'm no different from those noble ladies in school. I know a guy who often says when girls pursue him that these kinds of things are not something we can decide on our own." Long Zhutao remembered the scene where Trevor often used this kind of rhetoric to hurt people's hearts in school.

"Miss, this idea is too dark. What kind of child would say such a thing in school?"

"Emmmm...that big guy outside." Long Zhutao pointed outside the car window.

The female bodyguard took one look and said: "He's quite handsome, but what is he doing in Shinjuku so late?"

Long Zhutao: "No matter what he came here to do, I caught him in the act."

"pull over!"

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Trevor had changed his clothes and was strolling on the street when suddenly a black car stopped beside him.

This immediately aroused his vigilance, and he was ready to fight in the street if something went wrong.

Unexpectedly, when the car window was rolled down, a familiar face appeared.

"Isn't this Miss Longzhu? It's so late, and you're here patrolling the territory?" Trevor leaned over and greeted Longzhu Tao.

Long Zhutao opened the car door directly: "Stop talking nonsense and get in the car!"

"That's fine. Then ask the driver to give me a ride."

Trevor was about to get in the car when he noticed there was another person in the back seat.

A cute big sister with short hair.

[Isn't this the type that Trevor likes? ]