You will surrender to me.

"Give me my limbs? They went to the river dam for further studies? So perverted?"

Naoto looked weird. If it was on a mobile post, he would just say that he was scared by the way the river dam was played, but if it really happened to him, Naoto would probably beat them until they turned into rotten meat, or break their limbs and cut them into fine pieces...

Fuck, how come I'm so perverted? I'm obviously the elder brother of Sunba.

"Heba? What kind of place is that? And you still study this kind of thing?"

Hisa couldn't help but shudder. There was actually a place to learn this kind of perverted way of playing? The world of the rich was indeed complicated.

"Nothing, you'd better not know. By the way, what does the dagger you mentioned look like?"

Naoto thought of their "enthusiasm". It is better to know less about such things. He recalled that when he was in junior high school, he started to play Sunba. He had a promising future. After the college entrance examination, he almost got into the best technical college in the province. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough and could only apply for a second-tier university to get by.

"According to their description, it seems to be a dark red dagger with a little wave shape. There is something similar to a yellow gem on the handle of the dagger. The color is very dark and looks a little cloudy. I have a sketch that they asked the artist to draw based on their description. I will send it to your phone later. Please take a look."

Hisa looked at the sketch in his hand and tried to describe it as best he could. Suddenly he remembered that he also had a sketch in his phone, so he spoke immediately.

"Well, send it to me later."

Listening to Hisa's description, Naoto felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He seemed to have seen a dagger of a similar style before.

Isn’t this the dagger that Guanyinzaka Shengluo was holding before?

Naoto looked at the sketch sent by Hisa. Although there were some differences, the difference was not big. Naoto could tell at a glance that this was the dagger in Kannonzaka Seira's hand that had posed a serious threat to him before.

So, the people who attacked the group of people below were Guanyinzaka Shengluo's men, and they took those guys away. Do they want to use them again?

While thinking, Naoto rushed towards Katase Shouno's house. Naoto had [Hunting], which could track their location. This time, Naoto really wanted to take action to eliminate the trouble.

"Hello, who are you looking for here? This is a construction site, non-staff members are not allowed to enter."

An old uncle with gray hair on the temples stopped Naoto from entering the construction area. This was because Naoto's clothes all looked very expensive. If he had changed into something more ordinary, he would have cursed.

Naoto didn't force his way in, he just looked outside and then left it alone.

In fact, there is nothing to see. One of the 'Anjo Takaya' that Naoto saw during [Hunting] has split into three routes, and they have all arrived at the construction site. It seems that Anjo Takaya has dedicated himself to the construction industry. As for the others, they are probably guests of a certain bay lounge, so there is no need to look for them.

"Kannonzaka Shengluo is so f*cking cruel."

On the way back, Naoto couldn't help but sigh. He found a good thing, so he killed the original owner and then took it for himself. It was a classic villain setting. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was also a very typical villain setting. That's fine. The villains formed a powerful alliance and they were all friends. It was a pity that he acted too late, otherwise the dagger might have been his.

It can give me a serious sense of threat now. If I absorb it, the progress may be doubled. However, if it is doubled, the degree of my mutation will probably be even deeper, and there will only be three years at most before the world gate opens.

Naoto looked at the dark golden scales on his palm, sparkling in the sunlight.

There are also hats, which will need to be arranged later.

Naoto touched the upper areas on both sides of his forehead. These two areas were a little swollen, and the hair in these areas began to fall out.

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Author's Note: The protagonist's race type should be almost clear, so I'll reveal that it's a mixed variant.

Chapter 254: Encounter with Kryptonian Nig, the transformer?

Tsk, I won't grow a pair of goat horns, will I? Japanese fantasy demons also seem to have bat wings and goat horns, but this demon seems to be a hybrid, with scales on its body.

Naoto stroked the scales on his body. It was smooth and hard, yet did not hinder his movement. It felt quite magical.

However, judging from this physical condition, for some people, it seems better to just chat and maintain the relationship. The world has just begun to change, and 99% of people still treat it as the original world. Naoto's abnormality may easily arouse suspicion and report from some people who are not familiar with him.

The only girls who can accept Zhito's situation now are probably his own girls. As for those targets who are still in the state of being conquered, they can only be put aside for now. Before they can control the changes in their appearance, it is better not to expose some things rashly.

Although the degree of the body's mutation is gradually deepening with the progress, the ability to control and recover from the mutation is also gradually strengthening, and the requirements are relatively not that high. Naoto estimates that as long as the progress reaches about 60%, he can basically control the appearance of the mutation and restore it to its original state.

According to the information obtained as the degree deepens, this mutation is actually a state. A complete mutation belongs to a "beast" type, while those without mutations are "human" types. Naoto is not sure what the difference is. The information conveyed by the "ring" does not have specific explanation, but since there is such a distribution, it naturally has its meaning.

However, the most comprehensive one is the semi-mutant type. According to Naoto's understanding, that is the state of a half-orc. Perhaps Naoto's general impression of the original demon is the so-called semi-mutant with the most comprehensive strength?

"Hey, kid, do you have any money? Lend me some."

Naoto put his hands in his pockets, thinking about his plan for making progress later, when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice that spoke a little lamely.

Click! Click!

There was a cracking sound of bones cracking when snapping fingers. Naoto looked up and found that the other person was surprisingly tall. He could only see his chest when he looked straight at him. You have to know that he is about 1.77 meters tall, which is relatively tall in this island country. The person in front of him is at least 1.9 meters tall.

Hmm? Why is your skin so dark?

Naoto looked up and saw a black man. He didn't know if he was an international student or a smuggler. However, the resistance to black people in this island country was quite strong and there were not many international students. It was unlike France, which was almost becoming a black country.

But I have to say that the physical talents of black people are really amazing. Compared with other races, generally speaking, the physical talents of black people are too awesome, just like gorillas. And it's not just their bodies, their brains seem to be similar as well. There are too few truly awesome black guys. (Big! Manually funny)

This guy doesn't seem to be an international student. He even speaks very halting Japanese. I feel like he's probably sneaked here. After all, in the world of hentai, there might be quite a lot of black people coming to the island country. Plus, this area is not the area of ​​the aristocratic girls' school, so the security is worrying. Maybe he can really live a good life here.

"Hey, kid, our big brother is asking you a question. If you're scared, just hand over the money. You're wearing all these branded clothes, so you must have a lot of money in your pocket, right?"

Naoto was still wondering why there were black people here and didn't answer. Suddenly, two hands were placed on his shoulders from behind, one on each side. At the same time, a threatening voice came from the left.

Naoto turned his head and glanced at the person who spoke on his left. He was a guy with dyed light yellow hair, about twenty years old.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you pay? Look at our big brother's physique, then look at your own. If you don't want to suffer, then behave yourself."

The yellow-haired guy was laughing, which made Naoto want to slap him, so he did so.

Snapped!

The yellow-haired boy was slapped by Zhiren and flew away in confusion. He fell to the ground, his head buzzing and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"Hey you."

The other two were also confused by Naoto's sudden attack, but the black man reacted immediately and reached out to grab Naoto.

drink!

Peng!

The figure of [The World] immediately condensed behind Naoto. Naoto didn't want to argue too much with them as there was no benefit and it would be a waste of time to argue too long. Unexpectedly, the black man could actually see [The World] and immediately changed his palm into a fist to meet the fist of [The World].

To Naoto's surprise, the black man's punch did not do any harm at all. Although Naoto's force was not the greatest, it was still not something an ordinary person could block.

There's something wrong with this black man!

Naoto immediately took a few steps back and looked at the black guy with some caution.

The little black-haired boy on the other side was completely confused.

They were originally just idle hooligans in this area, not very strong, but very scoundrels. This area was considered their territory, and because it was an old urban area that was close to the countryside and part of the city, no one usually cared about them. They used the money they made to bribe the police here, and the residents here also had the mentality of spending money to avoid disaster, so they just let them do whatever they wanted.

Recently, a foreigner named Nig came from nowhere. With his strong physique, they successfully conquered a piece of territory and included the surrounding urban areas. They also went to nightclubs several times.

However, they only dare to do it in this area. If they dare to go into the city and mess around, they might be "killed on the streets". They went to the city again a few days ago. They spent all their money. Whatever they did here, the residents had to swallow their anger because they couldn't beat them. But in fact, there are very few activities they can do, so they often wander around.

And Naoto happened to appear here at this time. For them, identifying rich people is a basic skill, but they didn't expect Naoto to be so fierce. He slapped his friend and almost beat him to death. Then, he didn't know what he had in mind. The black brother punched him, and a little air wave was created in the air. It was outrageous.

Transformation?

A word popped into Naoto's mind, and he released his magic power to sense while retreating. Unexpectedly, he did not feel much extra "mystery" from the other party, but instead could feel the power of the soul flowing throughout the other party's body.

Just like 'mystery' and magic, the former is the upper limit of magic, and the latter is the amount of magic. The former is constant, and the latter can be consumed and restored.

The same goes for the soul and spirit. The latter can be restored and is a consumable item, while the former is the upper limit. If it is low, it is low, and it will not be restored at will. But the guy in front of you actually let the power of the soul spread throughout his body, replacing the role of magic power, and it is used for the most wasteful amplification effect.

This kind of ability is definitely not something he can develop on his own. No one knows who modified it for him. If he continues to waste time like this, he won't live for many years. The punch that Naoto used to control the "world" shortened his lifespan by at least a week, and that was only when he used one-third of his strength.

After Naoto used his magic to detect the situation of the black man, his face couldn't help but become a little weird. This was a real fight involving risking one's life. No wonder he could fight against [World] with one-third of his power even though he didn't show any signs of training. The other person used the power of the soul, not mental power. Instead, it should be said that the fact that [World] didn't fly backwards was because the other party didn't use less force.

But, he is still an ordinary person.

Naoto directly released the restrictions and controlled the [World] to attack with all his strength. The soul power of this black guy was acting on his whole body. It can be said that he was kryptonian every moment. For others, one second was one second, but for him, one second was at least equivalent to five seconds. In addition, as the body strengthened, the consumption would also increase. This black guy could be considered to have lived as long as the Southern Mountains if he could live to the age of 25.

Snapped!Snapped!

When Brother Hei faced the fists of [The World], he did not choose to fight back. Instead, he opened his palms and directly grabbed the fists of [The World], preventing [The World] from moving.

Holy shit! Are you working so hard?

Naoto has been releasing magic power to detect. The opponent's effort will shorten his life by several months. The strength of the [World] will be strengthened as Naoto strengthens. When there is almost no "mystery", it can break iron and steel, not to mention the current progress of more than 40. Moreover, the consumption of holding on is much greater than that of Naoto.

"You... ugh!"

bump!

Hei Ge's hands that were grasping the [World] fists were shaking slightly, as if he thought Naoto was dead. He just opened his mouth, but before he could say anything lame, he was interrupted by Naoto (physics).

"You don't think that I don't have any fighting power, do you?"

Naoto retracted his fist and looked at Heige who was lying on the ground not far away with a playful smile.

Naoto is just used to using the [World] to solve problems, it doesn't mean that his physical strength is not good enough.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

"what!"

Following Heige's screams, there were four consecutive crisp sounds, and Naoto stepped on his chest.

"Come on, tell me, who made you like this?"

Naoto bent down, looked at Heige, and asked with a smile.

Chapter 255: Chao! Tentacle Monster!

"Hey, you... huh?"

Naoto looked at him for a long time without any reaction, thinking that he was a rare tough guy, so he wanted to give him some "fun". Just as he was about to trample him with his feet, he found that his expression was dull and his eyes were blank.

What the hell? Is there any anti-leakage mechanism?

Naoto immediately thought of the sealing techniques similar to those in a certain eye legend, which can ensure that subordinates cannot leak secrets. This guy can come here to be a gangster, so it is unlikely that he has such a strong backbone.

Forget it, since there is no way to find it, I might as well make use of it.

Naoto raised his hand, intending to kill the black guy. He really didn't like these black guys, and didn't even consider them as the same kind of people, so he attacked without any scruples.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Suddenly, several black tentacles broke out from Heige's body, trying to wrap around Naoto's arms to stop him from taking action.

dooom!

Invisible waves spread out instantly, causing everything to stop.

puff!

Naoto's fist successfully penetrated Heige's body, and then Naoto kicked his feet without stopping, using the recoil force to move himself directly away from Heige's "body".

doom.

The fluctuations reappeared and time began to flow again.

Wow!

A large amount of blood began to gush out of the fist-sized hole on Heige's body, but the tentacles did not show any sign of weakening. Instead, they continued to grab towards Naoto with their fangs and claws.

Fuck! This is the real body!

Naoto took a few steps back. These tentacles were soft and could not be hit with fists. And if they were entangled, there would be trouble.

However, if we destroy the 'container', we should be able to eliminate this thing.

Naoto looked at the corpse of Heige not far away. These tentacles came out of his body, and according to what was detected by magic, the internal composition of this thing was the soul power of that Heige. This thing was consuming his soul power all the time, and even his will was mostly consumed. No wonder he looked so stupid. Even if he was relatively stupid, it was obviously a bit abnormal for him to be so stupid.

Is this a modified creature or a parasitic monster?

Naoto dispersed his [World] and began to move sideways and in a roundabout way towards the 'black brother'. The tentacles seemed to have a maximum distance. After Naoto left a certain distance, they began to retract, but that maximum distance was about four meters, while the range of Naoto's [World] was only three meters, which was still a little short.

Naoto glanced at the two hooligans standing next to him who were so scared that they collapsed on the ground because they witnessed the whole process of Naoto's murder.

"Hey, can you see those things?"

Naoto pointed at the black tentacles that were still waving their fangs and claws and asked the thugs.

"You didn't see anything. We didn't see anything. Please don't kill us!"

When the two thugs heard Naoto's question, they turned pale with fright and kowtowed to the ground begging Naoto to spare their lives.

"Forget it, go away. Also, remember to drive away anyone who wants to come over."

Naoto said coldly.

"As ordered!"

The two hooligans immediately crawled away in opposite directions.