Although the scene in front of him is eerie, Aragaki continues to explore.

It didn't take long for him to discover that the magma here was not as big and deep as he had imagined.

On the contrary, it was like a small pool, and it only took him more than five hours to wrap it around with his tentacles.

At the moment when it was wrapped, the monster system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, "Discover the nutrient pool, whether to absorb it." ”

"Yes."

Rolling magma, living fire lava, converted into a huge amount of energy, absorbed into Aragaki's body.

Not only that, but liquid magma is rich in a variety of metal elements.

Aragaki used these metal elements to easily upgrade his body.

Compared with before, only the key parts are upgraded, and the other ordinary parts are hastily different.

This time, Aragaki's entire body truly turned into a giant piece of metal.

When the last trace of nutrients was absorbed, Aragaki realized that there was an embryo in this cavity.

Gently, with his large metal hand, he pinched up the embryo.

The embryo looked like a baby that had not yet grown up.

After detaching from the magma environment, it is being lithified visibly with the naked eye.

In the face of such a thing that did not have the slightest offensive power, Aragaki felt a chill as if instinctively.

It's a soul-like disgust.

It's like a cat and a dog, and it comes from the incompatibility of the soul.

He watched as the embryo in front of him was completely petrified, and then gently crushed it with his fingers.

The underground, deprived of its magma illumination, is dim.

The embryo, which turned into a little stone dust, returned to the earth.

Aragaki watched out for the cavity at the moment, which shook violently, and he twisted his body slightly, allowing the groundwater to flow into the space to fill the void.

Meanwhile, the limited-time quest to collect metals has ended.

After settling the rewards, the owners of the monster suits returned to their daily lives.

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In these few hours, Makita Hao crossed the continental shelf under the sea, left the Far East, bid farewell to Siberia, and traveled west to the romantic capital of Paris.

For himself, apart from Hawaii in the United States, their favorite area is Paris.

In the eighties and nineties of the last century, I finally lived a prosperous life and came to Paris for tourism.

They find that the romantic capital they have in mind is a dirty and chaotic city, full of robbers and crime.

Faced with such a place that was not even as good as the place given by their own country, they did not leave disappointed.

On the contrary, many people have taken advantage of the time of tourist visas as if they were atoning for their sins to serve as free volunteers here.

Every day, I got up before dawn, carried a sack on my back, and held a small shovel, and began to clean up the bubble gum on the ground and pick up the garbage on the ground.

The inhabitants of Paris, who had become accustomed to their former lives, saw a group of people with oriental faces, doing such things, and they did not even know what expressions to use to answer.

Of course, these people seem to be easy to bully.

Therefore, all kinds of dynamic social organizations at the bottom regard them as mobile money bags.

And because I can travel here, I won't be considered to have no money, so I can always squeeze out oil and water.

Later, a dynamic social organization even opened a tour agency to welcome me to Paris.

However, times have changed.

It has been lost for thirty years.

In the face of Paris, the capital of an advanced developed country, although the people of this country still yearn for it, most of them have been desensitized.

Makita Hao came out of the ground, saw the Arc de Triomphe, and was sure that this was Paris.

However, when he looked at the black-skinned humans nearby, as if this was the capital of Africa, he wondered if he was going in the wrong direction.

However, when his sharp nose spotted the place where the window street was.

He saw the blonde beauty in the window, and he knew he wasn't in the wrong place.

He looked at the straight street, a smile curling at the corners of his mouth, "This is mine." ”

Of course, he knew that there were many powerful social organizations entrenched here, but what kind of dynamic social organizations was he afraid of?

Sink into the ground.

"Buy all your assets here." Makita Hao threw down a lump of gold and said.

In front of him, the leader in a suit, who looked more golden-collared than Wall Street financiers, couldn't understand Japanese, so he didn't know what this guy who suddenly broke through the door was talking about.

However, although the language barrier, he knew that this was a provocation, and this was a provocation by Chi Guoguo.

As a dynamic social organization, what is the most important thing to lose? It's face!

His men clearly knew this, too.

Unlike Tokyo, Paris has a much more dynamic social organization than its Fira counterparts in Tokyo.

Several pistols were aimed at Makita Hao's head for 0.03 seconds.

"Hit! You guys fight! ”

Makita Hao arrogantly lifted the leader's neck.

The leader gave a look, and in an instant, gunshots rang out.

Makita Hao's head seems to have been beaten into plasticine by the huge force.

He turned his head, moved his neck, and said with a smile, "I didn't eat!" Use some force! ”

The attendants indoors, hearing the gunshots from outside, and the younger brothers, who had just poured in, saw a man who had been unrecognizable, still speaking in his mouth that they could not understand, and an indescribable fear was contagious among them.

As the industry elite of this industry, from the moment they entered the industry, they have never been afraid of violence with their actions.

However, they are still afraid of the unknown.

A monster not afraid of firearms, unheard of for them.

Suddenly, a veteran with perennial animation browsing experience, a senior old two-dimensional suddenly reacted, "Japanese! It's Japanese! He was originally called! ”

The person who was originally just stunned heard his shout, and suddenly began to run away from the door.

Perhaps a few months ago, it was still a country where they could blackmail at will.

However, the news of the past few months has been instilling in the masses that Ben, which has been attacked by the strongest nuclear bomb in history, is now in a closed state, almost silent.

Of course, this is just an official announcement.

As a national of an old capitalist country, even the media will be subordinate to capital.

I know very well that even if a wealthy person in a certain country wants to win votes through the election of president, he must personally go out and use the new media that is not monopolized by the traditional media to express his views and opinions in the language of the accordion.

As a result, they trust the grapevine more.

Even this gossip seems a bit anti-intellectual most of the time.

However, compared with the of official information, they are more willing to believe that there is a buried truth in the anti-intellectual information.

Then, about the blockade of the book, the truth that is circulating in the market is that the book has been occupied by monsters.

The super-sized monster in this entertainment work has become a reality.

For the sake of its own interests, the United States bombed the homeland.

Because of this, there have been hunting activities.

In a short period of time, the whole of Paris has not seen him.

Even those who have settled in Paris will never say a word of their native language.

And in such a situation, there is a person who speaks Japanese and can not die after being shot in the head several times.

This is not only a medical miracle, but also some other miracle.

This kind of miracle, of course, is something to be happy about, but when it happens to others, it is very terrifying.

The rumors, combined with what they saw, made them run away at a rapid pace.

"You...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

Makita Hao took him by the collar, lifted him to the window, and pointed to the street below, "I want that street." ”

At this moment, a strong desire to survive crossed the language barrier.

"Here you go, it's all for you!"

The leader opened the safe on his stomach and took out one contract after another and gave it to Makita Hao.

Makita Hao was very satisfied with his performance, stepped on the desk with one foot, and asked condescendingly, "Do you know who still controls that street?" ”

"Yes, yes." Nodding his head like pounding garlic, the leader used the drawing skills he learned in kindergarten to write down the addresses of other peers.

"I ...... Can I go? The leader asked in a whisper.

"." As the leader rolls, he carefully passes by the lump of gold and takes it with him.

Makita Hao didn't care about the lump of gold, and when he traveled to Siberia, he suddenly thought of what he was going to do with the gold.

Although, the gold content in the mineral deposit is very small, and even it is troublesome for him to replace it.

But what country has no gold shops and no vaults?

Since you can walk freely through the land in the broad sense, isn't yours mine?

However, I have already taken it, and there is no reason to give up halfway.

Makita took the gold he brought and began to buy the neighborhood he wanted.

After the leader climbed downstairs and finally couldn't see the devil, he stood up and patted the dust off his body in a dashing manner.

Only then did he see that there were actually many younger brothers and younger brothers around him, compared to them, he saw his embarrassed appearance just now.

However, the leader deserves to be the leader, and he stroked his hair in a dashing manner, "I don't know me better than I do, we have already won." ”

Although his words are not very convincing.

However, looking at the golden lump of gold under his feet, his followers still chose to be convinced.

Next, he used the Great Prophecy technique, "I predict that our competitors will all disappear in the next few hours. ”

Hearing this, the fear seemed to dissipate.

In their opinion, this is not a vast market.

However, after the leader finished speaking, he muttered incomprehensibly for a while, and added, "We've been working hard for too long, I think we can go on a tour." ”

In this way, the ringleader left Paris with the members of his organization.

Being in the distant countryside, he was barbecuing and looking at the stars, thinking about how miserable his peers would die.

He suddenly smiled, not knowing whether it was because the barbecue was delicious, the stars were charming, or he was too intoxicated with his own thoughts.

Makita Hao is very efficient.

Destroying the den of a dynamic social organization, he did not rest at all, directly integrated into the building, and directly infiltrated the headquarters of another densely defended dynamic social organization.

This dynamic social organization seems to be a little more advanced than the previous one.

But what's the use?

In the face of an existence far beyond their imagination, it is useless.

From a full-scale attack, to surrendering on their knees, and raising the little white flag, it took them only thirty seconds.

This traditional French art is vividly manifested at this moment.

Makita Hao never wanted to rule the world, and in this organization with a lot of assets, he only asked for the property ownership procedures in Window Street.

Next, it's next.

The ordinary people of Paris suddenly discovered that before they knew it, the security environment in Paris had taken on a completely new look.

It was truly an amazing experience.

You know, many people have been accustomed to poor security since birth.

As for why?

One is because this is the capital of Africa, this is Paris, and it is not white.

Whites are just passers-by here.

On the other hand, it is because they themselves are the maintainers of such order.

But what is the thing that can make the people of Africa obey the law?

Very simple.

It's Makita Hao.

As a Makita Hao who has not been kidnapped properly by some kind, whoever prevents him from owning the window street is his enemy.

Some people with a skin color more similar to the black earth, when they see the old and energetic social organizations, leave the window street, they want to take over.

Of course, Makita Hao will not allow it.

However, he stepped forward to stop him, but found that these people, seeing his appearance, looked down on him at all.

However, soon these people paid the price for judging people by their appearance.

They were quickly served in a pot.

Compared to the traditional social organization that can bend and stretch, they do not understand what submission is.

After they were wiped out one after another, the whole of Paris was completely renewed.

However, as a result, the business of the window street has also decreased a lot.

However, Makita Hao didn't care.

Ever since he had the ability, he didn't care about money or not.

If you don't have any money, you go to the bank to withdraw it, and if the bank doesn't have enough, you go to the central bank to withdraw it.

Money is just a number for him.

What he cares about is having physical pleasure.

He wants to use constant happiness to stimulate himself, to remind himself that he is still a human being, not some other monster.

The window street is very interesting, and there are far more kinds of goods than in Kabukicho.

Hiroshi Makita, who is accustomed to Kabukicho, opens the door to a new world here.

Blonde girls from Ukraine and Paris, girls from Southeast Asia, black pearls from Africa.

A variety of experiences that make his life full, rich and exciting. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens