Friday 01

In the middle of the night, on the top floor of a building located in the center of a bustling city on earth, a tall man suddenly appeared silently

The person is the Friday deity who has just been teleported by the Pangu God.

Looking around, Friday, dressed in casual clothes, frowned at the air quality.

Seeing the cars coming and going under the towering buildings, and the crowd still wandering in the middle of the night, Friday couldn't help but sneer in the bottom of his heart.

So weak...... Those two people ended up messing around, and that's all they did? If these are all incomplete defects, then what about the humans below? still

Does it mean that the two of them were more successful when they left, and after many years, the humans here slowly evolved back to the beginning? Or rather, it was the same two people who failed to do the same thing

Place? Scold...... This is also very likely......

Friday didn't stop at the top of the building, but he chose to leave in a normal way, not jumping off the building.

When the elevator moved down, the middle elevator paused between floors, and a few people came in.

I have to say that Friday's original appearance conditions are still relatively superior, so although the people who came in were a little afraid of the coldness and strong body he exuded, there was only one

The enthusiastic blonde girl still posted it automatically and spontaneously to Friday with great enthusiasm.

"Handsome guy...... Going out so late...... Is it because of loneliness? The blonde girl who posted it said in an authentic tone that Friday couldn't understand.

Gently blocked the other party's body with his arm. Friday frowned deeply.

It was a language he didn't understand, not the kind he mastered, and it seemed that the place he had been sent to should be far, far away from her hometown......

"I'm sorry, I don't understand you." Friday said a word to the blonde girl in Celestial language, and stepped out of the elevator.

"Whoa...... Was it a mixed-race dude? I can't see that you still have oriental blood in you......" The blonde girl followed behind Friday and continued to whisper words that Friday didn't understand,

He continued.

It seems that this should be a multilingual and pluralistic world, and having to master a few more languages as soon as possible should be a top priority for him friday did not answer the blonde girl's words only

I thought in my heart while walking at a brisk pace.

Friday is a great way to learn a few foreign languages as soon as possible. But he wasn't going to learn from the blonde girl who followed him all the way and kept speaking a foreign language. Because of the eyes of the blonde girl

That kind of light, he was familiar with, but in the world that had once been his own, this fiery gaze that looked at him. There is only reverence without the slightest blasphemy......

Follow Friday's ability. Trying to get rid of a blonde girl is actually something that can be done in seconds. But when he discovered the physical qualities of the humans in this world, compared to the one he once was

After the ordinary humans in the world were relatively weaker, he didn't plan to expose his too shocking abilities.

The blonde girl was finally stopped suddenly. The eyes of Friday, who looked at her without speaking, with a condensed gaze, were frightened, because, for the humans of this world, even if Friday was not

With the display of his strength, the iron-blooded and ruthless aura of being a king on his body, as long as he wants to, he can still make most people clearly guess that this man is absolutely and absolutely likely to be stained

Blood......

Seeing that the blonde girl's face was finally whiter because of her frightened eyes, and she had already shut up and stopped her steps, Friday turned around and took a new step, but at this time

The kind of compelling momentum that he had just exuded around him was finally perfectly hidden by him again, so now he looks like he has changed back to a relatively coveted one

A handsome guy who harmed......

As he passed a corner, far away, Friday saw several strangely dressed men (slightly different from the human clothes he had just seen) walking away with their shoulders crossed

Come here......

In the face of the small wave of people who came over, Friday did not choose to avoid it, so he kept walking towards the front and continued to move his steps without slowness.

When the group of people passing by saw Friday by the light of passing cars, they whistled and gathered around Friday......

The group of men in fancy clothes and their hair dyed in various colors on the other side was a little bit of Friday for the small group of people who had come to him and seemed to have bad intentions

He couldn't help clenching his fists, because he obviously couldn't accept the covetous gazes of this group of men looking at him more than he hated being coveted by women he didn't like......

Well, it's obviously more unlucky to run into a group of glasses on Friday than to be unlucky enough to run into a group of glasses on Friday, who are dressed strangely and non-mainstreamly...... Because, they gathered around Friday, blowing

When Whistle hooked up with the handsome guys, Friday couldn't bear it anymore and wiped them out with a gentle force...... As for why this Friday didn't kill people but chose to do it, that's because

, the feeling that this group gave him really tickled his fists......

Friday didn't even use his fists, but just the soles of his shoes, and wiped out a small group of glass, because he really didn't want to touch the group with his own hands, and it seemed that he wanted him directly

Destroy a small group of men, at least with their feet and the soles of their shoes to separate them from direct contact with each other......

When Friday continued to walk forward with his hands in his trouser pockets in his hands in his trouser pockets, almost everyone's faces in the glass group were on their faces

Two large shoe prints are evenly pasted......

The small group of glass that was put to the ground by Friday did not suffer too many casualties, because Friday's feet were very measured.

"Although I was kicked twice...... But I still want to hug him...... If he's willing to let me hug it once...... I also admit to being kicked twice by him every day......" was kicked to the ground with a glass on his face

With two tubes of nosebleeds, he looked at the tall back figure who was slowly leaving, and muttered quietly.

"Shhh...... Don't be stupid, even if that man is bent, he is holding people instead of being held...... You see how sharp he just kicked someone, so you better die as soon as possible......"

The other glass sat up from the ground, patted the little friend who was still lying on the ground in a daze, and said.

In fact, this small group of glasses should be glad that Friday can't understand their language now, because according to Friday's hearing, their whispering can't escape his hearing, too

Fortunately, Friday didn't understand, otherwise Friday would probably have turned back again, and after that, it would be difficult to say what would happen to these people. (To be continued......)