Chapter 8: Leave, Attack!

"The identity ....... arranged for me by Aresta" Looking at the identity ID in his hand, Qing Gong couldn't help frowning slightly, "It's a student......"

Think about it carefully,The vast majority of the capable people in the school city are students.,Plus your age,There's nothing wrong with saying you're a student.。 And his identity is also a student who has been suspended from school due to physical reasons, of course, at his age, he can only go to elementary school at present.

However, Qing Gong has no intention of going to school honestly, at least with his mental age, he can't let him go to elementary school with a group of children every day, and when he sees this identity, Qing Gong always has an inexplicable weird feeling, like a Grim Reaper elementary school student in a certain time and space.

However, with an official ID and student status, the benefits are obvious. Each student in the school city will have a scholarship, and the scholarship will be automatically remitted to the student's own bank account every month. Of course, this seemingly charitable money is not so easy to get, and this money can also be seen as a contract for human experiments for ability development. The more star schools or the higher the level of ability, the higher the amount of scholarship and the higher the importance of the research involved. And Qing Gong, as a level 4 level of great ability, plus his own quality is high enough, the monthly scholarship is naturally quite considerable, and there is no problem at all to support himself.

In addition to the scholarship, I don't know if it's Aresta's relationship, I haven't gone to junior high school yet, but I have my own student dormitory in the seventh school district, which is separate from ordinary students and belongs to a separate place. In this regard, Qing Gong only shrugged his shoulders slightly and did not pay much attention to it.

Looking at the bank card in his hand, Qing Gong was slightly stunned, and after being silent for a while, he took out another slightly whitish bank card from his pocket, looking at the two cards in his hand, one new and one old, Qing Gong fell into silence.

The new card was naturally given to him by Aresta, while the old card belonged to another person who was extremely important to the Qing court.

Daddy's bank card.

When he first escaped from the institute, his father had handed over a lot of materials and some documents and other things to the Qing Palace, and in the process of escaping, most of the materials were thrown in the safe of the institute and he didn't have time to take them away, and this bank card was one of the few things he brought with him.

After staring at the bank card in his hand for a long time, Qing Gong looked away, carefully put the bank card in his hand back into his jacket pocket, put another new card on his body, and turned around and walked towards the office of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld.

Now I have been living in the hospital of the Soul Chasing in the Underworld for the past three days, and after having my own shelter, the Qing Palace plans to leave the hospital, after all, I have been in trouble with the Soul Chasing in the Underworld for a long time.

"Are you going to leave?" In the room, the frog chasing the soul of the underworld still had an indifferent look on his face, but there was a faint concern in his eyes, "If you leave at this time, it may not be safe." ”

"It's okay, Uncle Underworld." Qing Gong smiled, "My injuries are almost healed, and my abilities can basically be used at will, I've been bothering my uncle for a long time, and with that promise, I don't think those guys should be so desperate to attack me on the street." ”

"If you can't help it, you can come back here." The Soul Chaser of the Underworld didn't stop anything, but his eyes still looked at the Qing Palace with concern, "Of course, I hope you don't come back to me so soon." He said meaningfully.

"Haha, it won't." Comprehending the meaning of chasing souls in the underworld, Qing Gong laughed, with a hint of confidence on his immature smile, "I'm not such a casual person who will enter the hospital." ”

"That's for the best." The Soul Chaser of the Underworld smiled, and he didn't worry too much, after all, he was in the same school district, and the residence of the Qing Palace was actually not very far from here, so he didn't worry too much, he trusted the eyes of his old friend.

After all, the Qing Palace was the last thing that his old friend left to this world.

Protecting him is also the only thing the Soul Chaser can do to that old friend now.

"Don't be blinded by hatred." As if remembering something, the tone of the Soul Chaser of the Underworld suddenly became serious, "Don't bury yourself until your ability reaches a certain level." ”

He was really afraid, afraid that the Qing Palace would fall into a strange circle of hatred in order to take revenge, presumably, this is not what others want to see.

"Don't worry, I know. I'm leaving, uncle. Qing Gong smiled and nodded, turned around, waved his hand at the Soul Chaser of the Underworld, and said in a cheerful tone, "By the way, I'm sorry to break one of your pillows, I'll make up for it next time." With that, he walked out of the doctor's office.

The Soul Chaser of the Underworld was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Outside the office.

"Thank you, uncle." Qing Gong, who walked out of the office of chasing souls in the underworld, muttered softly, and a faint crystal quietly appeared in the corner of his eyes, and then disappeared in the darkness. When the boy looked up again, the eyes with a determined pale gold once again appeared with a clear light.

The Soul Chaser of the Underworld is not a small kindness to himself, although the current Qing Palace can't do anything, but he has engraved all this deeply in his heart.

This is the character of the Qing Palace, if there is kindness, it will be repaid, and if there is a grievance, it will be repaid!

"Kihara!" Qing Gong's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, "You clan...... It's disgusting! ”

In his memory, there seemed to be an old guy in the Kihara clan, just as frenzied, called .......Kihara Phantom Life.

"Heh, Kihara Phantom, Kihara Gongsheng." Qing Gong sneered and nodded his fingers, "I really don't know, the relationship between the two of you, hehe......" Caressing the cold metal on his neck, Qing Gong's gaze was slightly cold.

Taking a deep breath, and then slowly exhaling it, Qing Gong's gaze gradually returned to its previous clarity, and that trace of coldness was buried deep in his eyes.

He now knew very well that at his current level of Level 4, he would not be able to fight against the research institute that had persecuted him, let alone protect the Hound troops there.

So,What he can do now,The only way to do it now is to continue to sharpen his strength,Strive to gain a foothold in this school city,Can he consider the next step。

"To tell you the truth,I really haven't been in the school city very well.。 Qing Gong raised his head and looked at the lively streets around him, as if he was in a different world for a while.

"By the way, the clothes I'm wearing now were given to me by Uncle Underworld in the hospital." Looking down at the clothes he was wearing, and then at the sunset that had fallen in the west, and letting go of the things in his heart, Qing Gong couldn't help yawning slightly.

"Let's go buy some clothes and then get something to eat." Qing Gong thought so, and casually walked into a ready-to-wear store on the side of the road.

Half an hour later, Qing Gong walked out of the ready-to-wear store with a few bags.

At this time, the clothes on his body were also changed, a pure white thin sweater, with jeans, so that the boy inexplicably had a sense of maturity different from that of children of the same age, which looked very attractive, and what was even more amazing was that the boy had a pair of chestnut thin edge flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, which made him a little more bookish and looked really like a student.

"Not bad?" Through the glass door of the ready-to-wear store, Qing Gong nodded with satisfaction, "Let's come to this store again in the future." ”

"What's next?" Stretching his waist, Qing Gong yawned slightly lazily, "What happened before was really like a dream......"

At this moment, Qing Gong's originally slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened in an instant, and at the same time, his body flashed suddenly, flashing to the side.

Just as the others were a little curious about what this handsome-looking boy was doing, a piercing "bang" suddenly came from his ears, accompanied by a scream, and the glass door of the ready-to-wear store on the side suddenly shattered, and countless crystal fragments scattered in all directions.

Qing Gong's face was gloomy.

Just now, the computing power of his brain alarmed him in an instant, and some kind of object flew towards him at an unusual temperature, and the target was his head! He calculated for a split second to dodge the blow, and through this brief gap, he also knew what was coming.

Is that...... Bullet!

"Kihara Gongsheng!" Qing Gong's face was gloomy, feeling the temperature that was gradually approaching the human body temperature transmitted by his brain, and he gritted his teeth slightly.

At this time,The sun set its last rays in the school city。