A group of people traveled through a strange world, and I was the only one who was not a refugee.

Akita Zhen frowned. If the blood spraying from the neck could not splash onto the psychic pterosaur, he would definitely kick this guy's body down.

"Mr. Tomimaru, he died immediately?" Saidanako opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

"Humans are indeed stupid and arrogant creatures."

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing - but if you trust your eyes too much, you will pay the price with your death."

"Weirdness is indeed the most perfect existence."

"And you, however, are afraid of the unknown and don't even dare to think about peaceful coexistence."

Soft voices were heard, and a woman holding a red umbrella slowly walked out of the alley.

She is extremely beautiful and looks no different from an ordinary person.

He touched her charming red lips with his fingertips, looked at Akita Shinji for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed:

"Such pure spiritual power. I have changed my mind. A spiritualist is also a perfect being."

Looking at the blood-red lines flying behind her, Naoko Saita, the female ninja, and the strange little man couldn't help but feel a deep chill.

It is full of enchanting beauty, as if representing the owner's extremely happy mood.

This attitude of not taking other people seriously at all is a bit crazy.

Akita Makoto looked at her quietly and was about to take action.

"Don't you trust your eyes, too?"

The sound of liquid gushing out of nowhere was heard, and the beautiful woman was startled.

Then, the neck that was limp on the ground was seen rapidly stretching back and forth, with granulation tissue growing rapidly.

Soon, Tomimaru Kazuo was resurrected with full health. Not only did his head grow back, but not a single hair was lost.

Just a little paler.

"Regeneration? A very useful ability."

Akita was really in a better mood, otherwise he would have lost a teammate on the first day and all the subsequent pressure would have been transferred to him.

"Saitian, just do it!"

Faced with the possibility of his death, which was at least a catastrophic level, Tomimaru Kazuo's face looked very ugly.

"Yes!"

Naoko Saida did not dare to be careless. She tried her best to materialize her mental power, which turned into four black translucent walls, directly blocking the beautiful woman inside.

Tomimaru Kazuo twisted his neck and extended it again.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman just sneered, and the blood-colored lines continued to merge to form a thick and sharp object.

Just wait for his head to come down and pierce it directly.

Akita shook his head helplessly.

These people, so weird, just ignored him?

Chapter 44: 44. Rest, the Puppet Who Deserves a Punishment (IV)

Tomimaru Kazuo's face looked a little ugly.

Although he still has two trump cards, he is not sure whether they will work.

After hesitating for a moment, he was about to speak.

He and the ninja simultaneously noticed a faint flicker of light.

Then, a small hole appeared on the smooth forehead of the woman below.

"what?"

The beautiful woman raised her hand in confusion and tried to wipe the liquid flowing from her forehead.

The next moment, the entire head exploded.

Flesh, skull, brains... were scattered all over the ground.

The body fell to the ground and there was complete silence all around.

Saida Naoko turned around and asked blankly, "Akita-sama, did you take action?"

Akita stared at the corpse and nodded:

"This catastrophic monster is not simple, but it should be the type that is good at attacking and does not have many additional abilities. A sneak attack is the best way to resolve the battle."

There is no record of this in the security team's archives.

If the corpse wasn't a catastrophic and bizarre one with a certain value, Akita really thought that cutting it into pieces would be the safest method.

Everyone present was not a rookie, and no one needed his reminder. The ninja quickly recovered from the shock and his figure flashed.

Soon, a team specializing in dealing with strange corpses arrived as soon as they received the news.

"Akita-kun, what did you just...?"

While Tomimaru Kazuo breathed a sigh of relief, he was still full of doubts.

The other two people and the strange little man also looked at Akita Makoto curiously.

Akita smiled and explained:

"It's not a clever move, it's just too careless, or too arrogant."

"It's not difficult to directly materialize the mental power and then inject it into her brain to detonate it."

Several people looked at each other.

It is certainly not difficult to say it, but the key is how to do it?

The opponent was at least catastrophically strange, so it was impossible for the psychic to not notice it.

Unless Akita is really strong, it will be able to crush it a lot.

When Saita Naoko was about to ask more questions, Akita Shin interrupted her and said, "Something's going on."

Tomimaru Kazuo and others immediately became alert.

After seeing the so-called situation clearly, surprise appeared on their faces.

puppet.

The other party was an old acquaintance of Akita Makoto, a one-eyed little man who was one of Kujo Kazunari's many puppets.

As the one-eyed man flew closer, he took a flying kicking stance and kicked Akita Makoto's shoulder.

"Ouch~ Sir, what are you doing?!"

The strange little man the size of a finger was kicked away and no one knew where he landed.

Everyone is no longer surprised. The higher-level puppets are, especially those under Kujo Kazunari, and their behaviors cannot be viewed from the perspective of ordinary people.

The one-eyed man then stood on Akita Shin's head with satisfaction and said in an old-fashioned voice:

"Team B-77, the rest of you continue to carry out your mission. The psychic will be given three hours of rest time. During this time, you can move freely except that you cannot leave Kyoto."

"Who agrees and who opposes?"

Tomimaru Kazuo and the ninja had no objection. They were physical-type extraordinary people, and their physical constitutions were much stronger than those of mental-type people. They had no pressure to go without rest for a few days.

"Um..." Saidanako raised her hand weakly, "Sir, I am also a spiritual transcendent. Can I take a break as well?"

The one-eyed man squinted at her and asked, "Have you repaired the protective shield?"

Saidanako shook her head.

"Have you been patrolling the entire night?"

Naoko Saita still shook her head.

"Then why are you taking a rest?" the weird little man wondered.

Saidanako smiled awkwardly, lowered her head and said nothing.

"Mr. Tomimaru, you have worked hard."

"You're welcome, Akita-kun."

Afterwards, Akita Makoto took the one-eyed man and controlled the psychic pterosaur to leave.

On the way home, he thought for a moment and said, "Sir, why don't you go somewhere else first?"

The one-eyed man did not complain as usual, but sighed in a very lonely tone:

"Sure enough, even you dislike me?"

"Alas, I know that no matter where I go, I will be disliked."

"I thought you would welcome me to your home, but I didn't expect you to be such a person..."

"Then please feel free to do as you please."

Akita Makoto's mouth twitched.

Are you playing NetEase Cloud Music from here?

However, he was also certain of one thing, that there was probably a problem with Kujo and Cheng Cheng, and it was possible that the situation was out of control.

Otherwise, the puppet's temperament would not change abruptly, switching back and forth between irritability and sentimentality.

Passing by a private house in the inner city, Akita Shin raised his eyebrows and looked down.

The one-eyed man standing above him, after seeing the scene clearly, said with a sigh, "What a miserable fellow."

Next to the doghouse in the yard, a man wearing black-framed glasses was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

Next to him was a big yellow dog licking his scars with its tongue.

"It seems that he hasn't adapted yet."

Seeing Tomoya Aki's miserable state, Akita didn't know what to say. The host was quite ruthless and even broke half of his glasses.

"Well, boy, do you know that dog?"

The strange little man smelled the scent of gossip and showed a very interested expression.

Akita Shin corrected: "It's a person."

"It's almost the same. Tell me quickly. If I'm in a good mood, I might let you rest for half an hour longer."

"I can't say I know him, I've met him twice."

"Tsk, that's boring, fly faster, Grandpa, I'm hungry."

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The five women, who had hardly slept all night, surrounded Akita Makoto as if they had found their backbone when they saw him come back.

A discordant sound suddenly sounded.

"Akita boy, your aesthetic taste is not good."

Hayasaka Ai and others were stunned, and then they realized that there was a strange creature sitting on Akita Zhen's head.

The one-eyed man ignored their puzzled looks, raised his little black feet, and started to criticize others.

He first pointed at Yukinoshita Yukino and said venomously: "Can a woman without breasts be called a woman?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the girl with an extremely shocked expression.

There seemed to be a mark on her forehead, representing the anger in her heart.

Yumiko Miura wanted to laugh, but the next moment, the strange little man turned the gun around.

"You wear heavy makeup and dress up so excessively at home. Bad review."

Her mood suddenly became extremely bad.

The strange little man, like a big boss, put his hands behind his head and commented to Kato Megumi: "It's just average, barely passable."

Next, it was Kasumigaoka Utaha’s turn, and she only had three words.

"Fat woman."