Chapter 24: Infiltrate! The weakest superhero ever?

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"Welcome to tonight's carnival dance."

Ryutoku Kigoro, who was in a suit and collar, was speaking in the center of the stage. is obviously a scarred man with a horizontal face, but there is a strong bookish atmosphere in his words.

"Recently, with the joint efforts of all colleagues, the business volume of Short Book Street has increased amazingly."

"Thank you in advance for your support."

Ryutora Kigoro raised his glass,

"In the future, I hope that you will continue to make the town an entertainment mecca that is not inferior to Ginza."

"For the rest of the time, please have fun!"

After drinking the red liquid in the cup, Ryutora Kigoro walked towards the building behind him.

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Pretending to be a customer buying a mask, Mo Yu pretended to pick and choose from the stalls, but secretly put his energy into the stage where the dragon tiger and the ghost Goro were located.

[Mo, I felt the breath of the ghost in that man. 】

Mixed in the crowd, Mo Yu suddenly heard Ida's voice.

[Although it is very light, it is indeed the breath of the ghost.] 】

The opportunity is fleeting,

[Up, or not? 】

"Guest, do you buy masks or not? If you pick it for a long time, you'll be spoiled."

"Buy, of course!"

Grabbing the mask closest to him, he stuffed it into his handbag without even looking at it, and Mo Yu paid and left.

"Guest, the mask is..."

Before the boss could finish his words, Mo Yu had already disappeared into the crowd.

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"You seem to be walking too fast!"

The sound from nowhere made Ryutoku Kigoro's footsteps stagnate.

Several black-clothed bodyguards beside him looked around blankly, looking for the source of the sound.

"Who is it? Who the hell is it? ”

Ryutoku Kigoro's tone was full of unkindness.

"Who is it? Hmph, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you forgot about me. ”

The surrounding lights seemed to be all extinguished by a strange force.

"There, there's someone on the pole!"

Dragon Set A finally screamed.

Following his guidance, everyone finally found that a handsome figure was standing on the telephone pole. Cloaks, masks, magic hats, and white clothes make it seem like magicians who have stepped out of a fairy tale.

"So handsome!"

At this time, it is B who speaks.

"You are?"

Ryuhu Onigoro's brows furrowed slightly.

"The source of evil, the ghost, although hiding in this man's body, I still found you after all."

The magician shows off the silver katana (?) under his cape. )。

"Evil, purified in this night."

The magician leaped with all his might, and the gorgeous 360 turned around, aiming straight at Ryutora Ghost Goro.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, protect the boss!"

The crowd of onlookers panicked, and the black-clad guards were busy maintaining order on one side and planning a counterattack on the other.

"I don't believe you can dodge a pistol!"

Miscellaneous Fish C took out his gun and taught the crazy figure in front of him a lesson, but was shocked to find that the other party actually dodged the bullet.

"Eight, Yagana!"

Miscellaneous fish are miscellaneous fish, and while retreating, they shot in vain, but they were all flashed by the other party one by one.

[There's one last bullet...]

The miscellaneous fish silently thought in his heart, [It must be hit! 】

His prayers seemed to have an effect, and the final blow did not dodge.

With a crisp crash, the brass bullet was cut in half by the knife light that was too fast to catch it, and it fell into the dust.

In a trance, he only heard the magician's crazy laughter, "Jiji, the so-called gun is just Xiao Dao'er, and he is vulnerable to Shangwu's knife. ”

Leng Mu forced a calm face on the dragon and tiger ghost Goro, and the magician raised his knife, "Su that ghost, don't run away, I will definitely kill you to the scum today-"

Fifty paces away, two sides of life and death.

At this critical moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out from outside the sky.

"Just a small road, what a fear!"

A flash of contempt flashed in the magician's heartβ€”

Then, there was a sharp pain that pierced the heart.

Falling to the ground, his whole body convulsed, the magician still full of astonishment.

"How... The guns are no more than Doyle..."

He finally found that the new black-clad guard was no longer holding a short pistol, but an AK47.

He tried to touch the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, which had long since lost his grip on the gun, and there was his greatest secret, but he felt that the last of his strength had already been lost silently.

The figure of the dragon tiger and the ghost Goro holding the gun in front of him is getting closer and closer, but his body still can't move.

[I still have a trick that is useless! 】

The magician's heart was filled with resentment, and then a burst of gunfire rang out―――――――――――――――――――――― the story ended.

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[If that's too bad!] 】

Quickly wiping away the cold sweat brought by YY, Mo Yu walked along the dragon and tiger ghost goro into the building behind.

Before Sanada Liao's body armor was delivered, it was more realistic to wait honestly for a while than to show up in public to kill the wind.

This time Ida was repairing for the possible big battle in the future, and Mo Yu didn't bother him.

"Uncle, you're finally here."

Looking at it, when Sanada Liao's figure was late, Mo Yu stretched out his hands and pounced--he snatched the box containing the body armor.

"There are too many cars at the carnival today, and the road is blocked, so there is a delay on the road."

Sanada Liao smoked a cigarette while looking at Mo Yu, who was holding a body armor but didn't know how to wear it.

"I thought it was too late, you would brave the enemy's den alone, it seems that I overestimated you."

"I wish you had underestimated me a little more."

He rolled his eyes in response, "I'm a real human being." ”

What should a hero look like?

Sunglasses, back, suit, windbreaker, toothpicks, double guns - this is Fa Ge's classic Hong Kong style.

Pantou, yellow belt, cold noodles, short sword, ten thousand deaths just to take the emperor's life - this is Jet Li's mainland version.

As for the perverts who wear underwear and wear various tights such as red, yellow, blue, green, and black, they are standard American superheroes.

By the way, there are also people who wear very coquettish belts and always shout a bloody line before dressing - Japanese Kamen Riders!

Mo Yu recalled sadly, is there really a weak superhero like himself in the world?

Is there really?

Is there really not?

Is there wood?

It seems that there really is.

Garfield in Lord of Destruction counts - it's nothing more than a humanoid punching bag.

The superhero of the American comics, King Haibian -- well, another humanoid sandbag.

Although the quality is a little watery, but there is a name for heroes...

"Do you see the man in black down there? Here, there, and that side, they have guns in their waists! ”

Jing Long's "ghost upper body" is just a little bit of an increase in Mo Yu's DPS ability, but it is only a little bit of DPS increase.

His DPS is melee, and the row below is fully equipped with guards, all of which are long-range, and one shot per person can beat him into a sieve, and it is not difficult to reproduce the tragedy in the imaginary space.

"That's the kind of person?"

Sanada Liao's tone was neither salty nor light.

It's just "such a little person" that you don't like, it's enough to kill us N back.

"Your eyesight is terrible. The guards weren't just those dressed in black, there were also a lot of civilian clothes mixed in with the crowd. The one reading the newspaper under the corridor on the left, holding the newspaper in his hand to block the view of others, was looking around. The couple under the tree on the right, pretending to be flirting, actually monitored the intersection separately. And the aunt who is the cashier at the convenience store over there, the uncle who sells oden at the crossroads, the married woman who pushes the stroller, and the grandmother who is on crutches..."

The experienced policeman was terrible, and Sanada Liao casually listed a few people, which made Mo Yu's scalp tingle when he heard it. The situation is much more sinister than you think.

"Wouldn't it be impossible to break in?"

Mo Yu is at a loss.,You can't brush off all the visible miscellaneous soldiers before you cut the boss--this isn't a video game.,Brush the monster has no experience value.。

Suddenly seeing the smile on Sanada Liao's face, Mo Yu instantly understood that the police officer in front of him must have already thought of a way.

"Uncle, if you have a way, let's talk about it."

Sanada Liao's cigarette had just finished smoking, and Mo Yu hurriedly lit a new one for him.

"You're realistic."

Half-jokingly, Sanada Liao took out something from his pocket and gave it to Mo Yu.

"Invitation to the masquerade?"

"At 9 o'clock, there will be a masquerade on the 6th floor. With this invitation, you'll be able to access most of the areas below the 6th floor without any problems. Ryutora Ghost Goro's office is on the 10th floor. ”

"What about the 4 floors above?"

Mo Yu's doubts were exchanged for a rhetorical question from Sanada Liao.

"How to get into the upper floors is not something I can handle."

Sanada Ryoichi waved his hand, "Don't look at me with such a complaining eye, aren't you a ghost warrior?" It's only 4 floors, you should have a way! ”

[I'm just a shell, and the real thing is in the sword! 】

Mo Yu secretly complained, it was not good to say anything, Sanada had done enough for himself, and for the rest of the things, he really should rely on himself to use his brains more.

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Since it's a masquerade, it's natural to wear a mask.

Mo Yu was really glad that he had the foresight to buy a mask in advance, which was useful.

I didn't pay attention to it when I bought it just now, but the mask I bought was still very---

Mo Yu's smile froze on his face...

There is such a terrifying creature in the world.

He is as pure and kind as an angel in appearance, but his heart is more cunning than that of the most vicious wolf.

Whenever he encounters an intractable problem, he simply dances a strange sacrificial dance, and Satan, a distant relative who lives in hell, whispers in his ear and weaves evil plans for him. Relying on this evil force, the most basic laws of the world are trampled under his feet.

Countless brave warriors who defended the way of heaven, whether they were brave people from afar or visitors from distant planets, were ultimately defeated by this evil force.

Why didn't you pay attention to the mask of such a guy at the beginning...

The time was coming soon, and there was no time to change it, Mo Yu put on the mask with an extremely complicated feeling.

"Sir, please lift your head up for a moment."

At the ticket gate, Mo Yu was stopped. It's no wonder that the ticket inspector is not to blame, he has been burying his face, and he is very conspicuous among the people queuing up.

Mo Yu raised his head innocently, and what he saw made the guard force a smile.

"Now you get the idea!"

"Sir, your mask is so cute!"

The guard patted Mo Yu on the shoulder as a sign of comfort and let him go.

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In the ballroom, people wearing various ghost masks sat around the ballroom.

Mo Yu had been sitting quietly in the corner, he was dazzled, there were so many ghost masks, even if they were really mixed with the ghosts here, they couldn't be found at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

As expected, the dance party began, and Ryutora Kigoro gave another speech.

This time, there were far fewer armed forces around him than the last time.

[Do you want to do it?] 】

Mo Yu asked Ida, in order to avoid being discovered when passing through the security check, the knife was stuffed in by Sanada Liao through the gap in the anti-theft net in the toilet on the first floor.

[Wait a minute, there are too many people around, and it is easy to cause innocent casualties!] 】

During the conversation between the two, Dragon Tiger Ghost Goro had already finished speaking, and Mo Yu hurriedly followed, this time, he didn't want to wait any longer.

One in front, one behind.

Ryutora Kigoro seemed to notice someone behind him, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he quickened his pace.

Mo Yu also had to speed up, turned a corner, and Mo Yu saw that the other party said hello to the staff on both sides and walked into an elevator.

Obviously, this place can't be passed by itself, and Mo Yu decisively changed his strategy.

"Waiter, may I ask where the toilet is?"

Mo Yu pretended to be inadvertent, and his gaze flashed over the elevator floor.

[Sure enough, it's the 10th floor!] 】

"But how do you get there?"

Mo Yu wandered left and right in the toilet, climbing the window, no, he has a fear of heights, what should he do if he falls. Walking down the corridor, there are guards watching at each intersection. Suddenly, he saw water droplets falling from the ceiling, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind - why didn't he think about it, just enter through the vent! Although the ceiling is several meters above the ground, it is a piece of cake for the well dragon to possess.

Thanks to the construction company, the vents are extremely spacious, and Mo Yu's height of 1.72 meters does not have the slightest sense of narrowness, crawling along the ceiling, except for meeting a few mice who are eager to duel with Mo Yu because of the invasion of the territory, Mo Yu is only worth shouting for this clothes that are about to become rags, at least the vents of these 4-story corridors do not need to be cleaned for a long time.

[Ink, I feel it.] Evil spirit, very strong evil spirit. 】

When Mo Yu finally came out of the toilet vent on the 10th floor, a message came from Idada.

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"Attention teams, attention to teams, suspicious elements found in the corridor on the 10th floor, suspicious elements found in the corridor on the 10th floor."

With the information from the monitoring room, the guards in the entire building took urgent action.

Mo Yu was inexperienced after all, and although he managed to evade the guards on the floors below, it was all empty in the end - when he appeared in the corridor on the 10th floor, he was caught by a surveillance probe hiding in an unknown corner.

Of course, Mo Yu was not aware of this. He was in a momentary stupor.

The Uncovered Assembly, this is a genuine Uncovered Assembly, not the kind opened by the Buddhist almsgiving, but purely literally.

Following Idada's guidance, Mo Yu kicked open the door, but what he saw in front of him was an unbelievable scene.

Japan is really an evil country - Mo Yu once again felt this deeply.

Men and women, naked and intermingling on the floor of the hall, were roughly counted to hundreds of people.

Mo Yu's face showed a look of disgust, although he likes to watch small movies in Area 11 when he is fine, but this kind of group P scene, everyone is lying on the ground like meat worms, he doesn't feel any temptation, only indescribable disgust.

[The atmosphere here is very wrong! These people seem to have fallen into an evil spirit. 】

Mo Yu asked Ida, [Do you know the reason? 】

[Ahh Ink, look over there! 】

On a small square table in the center of the stage is a statue of a samurai. The statue of a samurai, which was originally upright, faintly radiated an ominous light in a room full of obscenity.

After a lot of hardship, Mo Yu finally found the samurai statue of Ida.

"Young man, haven't you learned not to touch other people's things?"

A slightly hoarse voice came.

In one corner of the room, Ryutora Kigoro wields a chainsaw and casually cuts a middle-aged man who is immersed in joy in half.

Even if the upper body is cut, the man throws the lower body unconscious and continues to work on the woman. And women don't feel the strangeness of men, and only indulge in the world of XX.

A human life is gone, Mo Yu's eyes are cracked, and the corners of his mouth pop out of two cold words, "It's been a long time, that ghost!" ”