193. Weirdo cells

"Ah! Gram! Stop up! You! The gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God roared at Axel, but he fell to the ground helplessly, his hand was still stretched out in the direction of Axel, although his eyes had no pupils, but he could still see the unwillingness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He's dead.

He fell to the ground as a stranger.

There was silence.

For example, Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus and others didn't see what was going on clearly at all, and Senior Brother was also confused, not because his strength was not enough, but because the number of times he fought with strange people was too little, and he didn't see and hear enough.

Teacher Bangbu had already appeared next to the corpse of the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God at this time, squatted down, looked at it, couldn't help but stand up, and looked up to the sky and sighed!

His proud disciple couldn't stand the temptation of strange power. Confused, turned yourself into a weirdo!

Could it be that the improvement of strength is much more important to them than being a human being?

Mankind!

Is it such a cheap thing in your hands?

The senior brothers also saw that something was unusual, and hurriedly approached them. And Sykes took the lead and rushed to the side of the ambulance, "Hurry up, someone is injured, why don't you hurry up?" ”

"Oh oh oh!" The doctor in the ambulance was stunned for a long time, they couldn't believe that the power of human beings was so terrifying!

Led by Sykes, the paramedics rushed to treat Axel. And the other senior brothers had already surrounded the corpse of the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God at this time.

"It's all my fault, if I had found out earlier, it wouldn't have been like this." Teacher Bangbu looked up to the sky and sighed, he blamed himself deeply, the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God was still young, and it was extremely easy to go astray. As the saying goes, you can't raise your godfather's fault! Although he is not his father, as a teacher, he is no different from his father!

Suddenly, Mr. Bangbu found that it seemed that he was too old, too old.

All the senior brothers were silent and felt deep sadness.

Senior Brother stepped forward and hugged Mr. Bangbu, "Master, I don't blame you, it was he who chose to embark on this path, he gave up the essence of being himself as a human being and became a weirdo!" ”

In the world of One Punch Man, weirdos are street rats, no matter what you have done, even if you have never harmed anyone, as long as you are a weirdo, it is to be eliminated, which has become a common sense.

"Ahh

Then, he turned and left, the back, boundless loneliness.

This kind of sadness is just like the time when Teacher Banggu personally drove away his proud disciples.

At this time, Mr. Bangbu realized how sad his younger brother was back then.

This pinnacle battle of young disciples finally ended with the ugly death of the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God, all the senior brothers were silent, silently packed up the corpses, no one was willing to speak, and their hearts were sad.

Although the gray-clothed junior brother is not very popular, he is his junior brother after all, and everyone has a feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox. But no one blames Axel, the gray-clothed prodigy Little Boxing God who has become a weird man, even if he is replaced by a senior brother, he will be killed!

・・・

Night.

There were only Axel and Sykes in the entire dojo, as well as the one-eyed monster in the palm of his hand, and Mr. Bangbu didn't know where he went, and Axel didn't dare to contact him.

"I wonder why he has such a thing." Sykes was carrying a ball of flesh in his hand, which was the weirdo cell that the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God threw to Axel at that time.

"The weirdo cell can make humans become weirdos, and once they swallow it, they lose their human essence and become the lackeys of weirdos!" Axel's eyes narrowed, it was impossible for the gray-clothed prodigy Little Boxing God to have such a thing himself, and in the original book, only the Weird Guild had it!

Could it be that the gray-clothed prodigy Little Boxer God and the Weird Man Association have already come into contact?

That's not good!

The Weird Guild is a dragon-level weirdo everywhere, and, most importantly, Sykes plays an extremely important role in the Weirdo Guild!

Axel withdrew his gaze from Sykes's body, his heart extremely heavy.

"What's the matter, the way you looked at me just now, it's so strange." Sykes asked strangely, shaking the weird cell in his hand.

"It's nothing, I'm not in a good mood." Axel sighed, he had always been able to feel that the little senior brother was a little weird, but he couldn't find the reason, and he just felt strange, and he didn't dig deeper, if he explored it himself, with the vigilance of Mr. Bangbu, could he have found it earlier and avoided such a crisis?

Kick oneself!

Just like Mr. Bangbu blames himself!

This thing could have been done better.

"Alas..."Axel sighed, in this world, if a person's psychology begins to distort, there is a certain chance to become a weirdo, but there is another way to become a weirdo, that is, the weirdo cell, the weirdo association that has this kind of thing, can create infinite weirdos...

"The Weirdo Society!" A cold light flashed in Axel's eyes, but he also knew that although he could defeat the gray-clothed prodigy Little Fist God Little Senior Brother, it was simply whimsical to want to compete with the Weird Association, and, most importantly, now that Sykes was by his side, what happened to Sykes, who entered the Weird Men Association in the original book?

The heart is extremely cluttered.

Coupled with the fact that he suffered a certain amount of internal injuries and fatigue after the battle, he directly hung the medicine bottle and lay on the bed and fell asleep. It's on.

Tired.

It's so tiring.

The heart is also tired.

He needed to rest, he needed to adjust, he needed to recover from this sad process.

・・・

Sykes looked at the bed quietly. Axel, who was sleeping soundly, sighed slightly, looked out the door and walked, "Take care of him, I'll go out." ”

The one-eyed monster in the palm of his hand nodded, and a fluctuation of spiritual power flashed in his one-eye.

Night.

It's very cool.

Under the cover of the night, it is difficult to discover what is hidden in the darkness.

"You're here." In the woods not far from the dojo, a dark shadow said.

"You gave the gray coat that weird cell, right?" Sykes said coldly, "I can't imagine that after you and the organization cooperated, you were able to develop such a thing, which really impresses me." ”

The silence on the other side was a tacit acquiescence to Sykes's guess.

"You've got two weirdo cells, and it looks like you're looking forward to Axel becoming a weirdo too. Judging from performance, you are more optimistic about Axel......" Sykes continued, "Is your strategy, to turn all mortals into that weirdo?" ”

"In this world, intelligent life, it's good to have weirdos, human beings, have been eliminated!"