Hong Kong is burning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everywhere there were flames.

Where did these flames come from? I don't see any MS equipped with a flamethrower!

I shuttled between tall buildings, shooting down one big demon after another, and I was puzzled as I moved forward.

I don't know when, the swarming MS army has completed the upgrade, from a single Zagu Type 2, to the cooperation of several great demons, the strategic upgrade that the Jean Army spent countless manpower and material resources to complete, and was lightly completed by the distorted world of Haruhi.

For me, there is not much difference between Zagu or the Great Demon, anyway, it doesn't take a few clicks to dismantle it, but for the resistant, the difference is big!

Zagu is actually not a very suitable organism for fighting under the earth's gravity, and even the so-called "ground type" is relatively clumsy in its movements, and as long as you are familiar with their rules of action, it is not impossible to fight.

But the Great Demon is different, this kind of body is basically developed for ground warfare, and neither the speed of movement nor the flexibility of action can be compared to Zagu!

Especially...... I even saw some experimental flying demons.

This kind of body, which can use air cushion technology to glide over short distances, is so fast that it is more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and the resisters often have just seen the enemy, and before they have time to finish a magazine, they have already broken through the defense line and begun to slaughter bloody.

I have seen the remains of such a massacre more than once.

Damn it! What the hell are you going to do in the spring!

When I see her face, I'm going to have to pump her ass hard!

This dissatisfaction, when I saw a building burned to the ground, reached its limit.

Inside the building, there was a pungent stench of burnt flesh and blood.

The spiritual power swept through, and nothing survived in the entire ruins.

It's not enough to kill, it's even arson......

She shouldn't have watched "Nanjing Massacre", right?

Mouth beard! There was no Nanjing Massacre in this time and space, so where did Kasuga see it from?

I vented my anger with this fragmented thought, turning the MS into scrap metal that could not be recycled, and walking along the bloodstained street to the hotel where the spring girls were staying.

At this moment, an off-road vehicle suddenly rushed out of the alley next to him, and there were many frightened civilians sitting on the car, a blonde young man in a white suit and a white hat with a steering wheel in his left hand and a sniper rifle in his right hand.

As he passed me, he made a gorgeous turn and stopped.

"Dude, when is this all in! You're still slowing down like this! He yelled at me impatiently, "Get in the car!" The slingboots were chasing after them right away! ”

I was stunned for a moment, and the group of civilians in the car were already shouting in a mess, and the content was nothing more than asking him to hurry up.

"Shut the fuck up for me!" The young man roared angrily and stopped the group of noisy guys, "Hurry the fuck! Slow hands and feet are really deadly! ”

Ha...... He's a warm-hearted person......

I smiled, shook my head, turned around and swung my fist, smashing a sliding Demon Flying Type into the air with an aura bomb.

The young man in white was stunned for a moment and smiled dumbly.

"Damn! Real people don't show their faces! He paused for a moment, as if he found that this sentence was not so appropriate, and quickly changed his words, "Uh...... It's wrong, you're really the same as you are, a big guy has a lot of wisdom! ”

I'm not Andy Lau, and I don't plan to be a monk......

It's an eerie sight of a man and a car walking side by side on the street, but if it could make the civilians feel better, I wouldn't mind being a doorman.

"Finally, I don't have to worry about those damn cannon fodder iron slag!" The young man in white looked much more relaxed, and while driving, he also took out a cigarette case with his free hand and lit a cigarette for himself, "Come on?" ”

I shook my head.

"Ha, my name is Sun Guanglong, and I'm a travel videographer who likes to shoot creative or joyful videos." He introduced himself and then asked, "Dude, what do you call it?" ”

"Kazuya Uesugi." I focused on monitoring what was going on around me and replied casually.

Hearing my name, Sun Guanglong was stunned for a moment, and almost hit the car on a lamppost on the side of the road.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Kazuya Uesugi ......, a barbarian without love," he sighed, looking helpless, "So, the situation here is actually caused by that wayward goddess, right?" ”

I smiled wryly awkwardly.

"Okay...... It's too late to say anything now......" Sun Guanglong looked at the buildings around him that were still burning, shook his head and sighed, and didn't say anything critical, but his tolerance made me particularly uncomfortable.

"I'll try to get her back." I held back for a long time to say such an almost idiotic sentence.

Sun Guanglong didn't answer, just concentrated on driving.

After a while, we came to a bomb shelter where a large number of troops were being deployed, and I saw not only big guys like tanks and rocket artillery, but even four ASs of different shapes.

An old man with glasses and a very knowledgeable appearance, surrounded by several officers, who was obviously familiar with Sun Guanglong, greeted him with a smile.

"Little grandson, every time I am unlucky, old man, I seem to meet you." The old man was obviously not knocked down by the upheaval, or he was used to keeping his composure in times of danger, "Have you saved a lot of people this time, let them in." ”

"I said, Uncle Quan, can't you say a kind word like 'hard work'?" Sun Guanglong rolled his eyes and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's very troublesome to run away with this group of cumbersome!" ”

"What is there to be thankful for? Isn't that what heroes are made for? The old man laughed and threw a punch on his shoulder, "Who told you that you have already been a hero once--it's like losing your virginity, and after a devaluation, you can do anything in the future." “

"What a metaphor for this!" Sun Guanglong shouted, "It's not the same thing at all, okay!" ”

"Anyway, at this time, a super soldier like you is needed to be born and die, old man, I just need to wait for your good news."

It's really open......

A few minutes later, Sun Guanglong and I arrived at an empty supermarket, where there was still a lot of goods, but the supermarket was a mess, and there was not half a ghost in sight, only a man in white and a big man full of questions.

"What are we doing here?"

"Ask for rain." Sun Guanglong replied briefly.

Rain? This guy doesn't have the slightest spiritual power on his body, how can he beg for rain? And...... Where in the world is there a reason to run to the supermarket to ask for rain? No matter how you look at it, there is no possibility of a peachwood sword, cinnabar, yellow paper, and incense case here...... Wait for the necessary items!

Sun Guanglong didn't explain anything to me, but went straight to the vegetable section and took out a lot of onions from the refrigerated container.

"Uesugi, help me unpack these packages." As he spoke, he began to unpack the box.

Most of the vegetables in the supermarket are cut and sealed in a carton with plastic wrap, and onions with a pungent smell are of course no exception. The packages weren't hard to unpack, so soon we had a whole bunch of pungent onions around us.

"So...... I hate using abilities the most......" Sun Guanglong looked at the large pile of onions that were hundreds of catties to say the least, sighed, as if resigned to fate, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, grabbed a handful of onions and stuffed them into his mouth.

He actually ate onions raw - and so much at once!

Watching this handsome blonde man munch onions while weeping without any image suddenly gave me a sense of absurdity.

What the hell is he doing? Asking for rain - is there such a prayer?

But I didn't doubt it for a long time, Sun Guanglong ate onions very quickly, it only took less than ten minutes to eat the large pile of onions, and then he held his belly like a pregnant baby in October, stared at a pair of red teary eyes, and hiccuped with a wry smile.

"Like...... Almost......" he muttered to himself, walking towards the door.

"What the hell is going on?" I couldn't help but ask.

He still didn't answer, just barely squeezed out a smile.

Standing on the street filled with smoke, Sun Guanglong looked at the tragic situation around him, sighed, and pulled the tie around his neck.

"Jin Lin is a thing in the pool, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm!"

Powerful spiritual power suddenly appeared, and the surging qi wave even made me feel suffocated, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, I saw a white dragon rising from the ground, roaring and rushing into the sky.

With the appearance of this white dragon, the originally dry and hot air suddenly froze, and the clear sky was cloudy in a few breaths, and the white dragon swam in the clouds.

Then, torrential rain fell from the sky.

I stood in the heavy rain, watching the flames around me gradually extinguish, even the smoke was slowly extinguished, and the heavens and the earth were clear again.

In the place where Sun Guanglong was standing just now, there was only a set of clothes like a snake.

I remember! Sun Guanglong, the host of the food show through the forum, is said to have the ability to "turn into a dragon"!

It's a bit of a hilarious ability, because the dragon he transforms can't be used in battle at all, only to change the weather, and what's even funnier is that before he changes the weather, he has to eat the corresponding food, such as onions when it's raining, chili peppers when it's hot, mustard when it's cloudless, and peppercorns if lightning and thunder. And the stronger the transformation, the more things need to be eaten - imagine a person pouring dozens of catties of mustard or peppercorns...... Compared to these things, it is not a problem to eat ten times the body weight of oneself after the transformation......

On the forum, everyone jokingly called him the "God of Food", because no matter what, dragons are also gods after all...... Although he is a hilarious god.

However, this time, he, a funny god, saved Hong Kong.

I laughed and gave a thumbs up to the clouds and rain in the sky.

“ＧＯＯＤ・ＪＯＢ！”

………………

Second update.

Keep up the good work, keep up the good work......

Today, the Chinese team actually won, won against the South Korean team, and it was a clean 3-0!

For a fan, there's nothing more enjoyable than that!

Refreshing! It's cool! Very cool! It's home!

So I'm also very enthusiastic about codewords!

The national football team, the national football team, please win a few more games, let us fans who have been helpless for a long time be happy a few more times!

Team China, GOOD・JOB!