"Wow~Wow~Wow~" The glowing silver faucet emits a column of steaming water, which flows down into the circular bathtub below, and the pure white bathtub is embossed with luxurious gold patterns. The huge bathroom is luxuriously decorated, and it looks empty, only the heat is steaming.

"Squeak~" One hand tightened the faucet, and the other hand dialed the water temperature, which felt appropriate, and after a splash sound, a human head was revealed in the hazy water vapor. His arms were crossed on the edge of the bath, and Haoran's hair was wet and clumped together, allowing the warm water to dispel the cold caused by the rain.

Recalling not long ago, leaving behind the plot characters and a long list of mysteries and doubts, the demon team disappeared into the night rain. Because of the freedom of the next mission, Amya decided to join the other team first, and the meeting place was on the top floor of a building.

I have to admire Chu Xuan's work ability, it is obviously a hotel building used in the catering service industry, but it is forced to decorate a decent room, and the facilities inside are dazzling, as if it is a combat command base.

"I'm soaking wet, hurry up and take a shower, there's no one anyway, you can pick and choose from the presidential suite~" Walking down the aisle, Amiya twisted her soaked hair and brushed it again.

"Whew~ I can finally rest for a while, I have to take care of my spirits." Françose, on the side, took off his wet shirt at will, revealing his strong muscles.

"There's no high-intensity combat at all, okay." Agasola said nonchalantly, and then muttered to himself with his robe: "Hey, but this outfit is going to be washed again, and I knew that I would exchange it for a waterproof robe, but it is estimated that such a robe is fireproof, electricity, and radiation......

Everyone turned their heads and pretended not to hear, preparing to disband, as if they had begun to get used to the muttering of the black-robed man, and his outfit made him even more non-existent.

Tom approached him, and as a psychic, he easily felt Emia's return. He handed each one a dry towel, "The others are waiting for you inside, go inside." ”

Everyone walked into the temporary combat command room of the Demon Team, and they were greeted by a futuristic atmosphere. Chu Xuan stared at the 3D projection screen on the table next to the table, and his fingers tapped a few times to switch the operation interface; Zhao Weikong sat quietly on a leather sofa and looked at the book quietly, as soon as the person came, he inserted the bookmark and slowly closed it; Ming Yanwei was sorting out the clothes she had "bought", but she soon seemed to be disappointed with the popular elements of this era and gave up; Zheng Zhe folded his arms around his chest, stood in front of the standing window and closed his eyes to recuperate, ignoring the raging storm outside that was beating against the window.

"So," Chu Xuan saw that everyone was coming, stood up, his fingers tapped on the keyboard, and a mini Godzilla was projected on the electronic desktop, "I need something, Godzilla's battle information, which of you will come first?" ”

"The little Godzilla I met in other parts of Manhattan has the appearance of a red lotus Godzilla, and he has begun to spit, and the power of one shot is equivalent to the main gun of a tank." Zheng Zhe stepped forward, recalling the battle and said, even so, the little Godzilla who was surrounded by him was a piece of cake for him, and it was not a problem to spend some effort to clean up the entire New York hatchling.

With Zheng Zhe's description, the mini Godzilla model data on the 3D electronic desktop kept up, and he breathed a sigh towards the high-level restoration of the newly built data building module, and the building turned into a little particle like a file shatter.

"Although they are only new, they have already adapted to their environment, and if it weren't for the huge Godzilla, I would consider them mature individuals of a new species." Ming Yanwei's speech was another impressive, and she had the impression that she would not say such a thing in the Zhongzhou team, but now she was like a researcher, wearing a black tight-fitting team uniform, she looked noble and cold, "My arrows are no problem shooting, but their speed is very fast, just standing on the ground and shooting still, the narrow attack surface will be surrounded quickly, so I fought in mid-air, and the instant explosiveness of their short sprint is very strong." ”

Between the words, the Godzilla projection model displayed in 3D has added new parameters, the model rotates and runs, and from time to time makes high-imitation restoration movements, all accumulated from previous battles.

"Well, they're not too heavy, and I haven't turned into a bear to shoot fly." Franços scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, at that time he only cared about the safety of the characters in the plot, Godzilla juveniles, whether they were dead or alive.

"The hardness of the teeth can't bite the bones of my undead guards in one bite, and the bite force is not good, but the number of young beasts that surround my guards and break them apart." Agasola shook his head, and then began his own melody, "How could my undead guard perform such a shameful hand-to-hand combat move~? It's really not handsome at all, Godzilla's young beast's movements, bad reviews! ”

"My wind, but I didn't get them close, did I, Sister Amya?" That's all Durant has to say.

Seeing Godzilla's model becoming more and more vivid, Haoran felt that Chu Xuan's intention was obvious, and by observing the ecological counter-reasoning of the juveniles, the strength of the giant beast was then being countermeasured, and the scene was tackled. "Haoran, what about you?"

Huh, isn't it enough? It feels like enough is enough, Haoran was surprised that he was named, and at this time he became the focus, and the wet clothes felt more uncomfortable hanging on his body. "*'s muzzle kinetic energy is 1570J, which is very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but it can't do any damage to Godzilla hatchlings, and the B-grade sword in my hand, HRC is at least 60, and the pressure caused by the contact area has exceeded that of the sand eagle dozens of times." Haoran said the comparison between his hot weapons and cold weapons, and Ming Yanwei, whose impression had changed a little, described it in great detail, he couldn't be inferior to her, right?

As soon as this kind of data-based test was spoken, the players of the demon team looked sideways, "Anyway, what are you talking about, although I don't understand it, I still don't know it!" "François didn't even think about the lethal comparison of the cold *.

"After a short contact with the battle, it will be digitized, such analysis and calculation ability, sure enough, the demon team does not have a simple role, boy, I am optimistic about you~" Agasola teased.

But what does this data do? This is not the setting of the game world where I cut you and how much blood I will lose, this is the real world! Durant put his thumb in front of the cherry mouth, feeling that what Haoran said was not very practical.

"Hmph~Hmph~" Agasola chuckled hoarsely and shook her finger at Durant, "You can't think so, baby, this way you can be equipped with more effective weapons in the next battle." Ah, the group of people are all ruthless characters, and the rhythm is completely different from the original embarrassing experience scene, and sure enough, joining the demon team is a good choice. ”

"The next battle, to destroy the Godzilla Cubs in New York, is it? ......" the beautiful boy muttered to himself, repeating the task again.

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"Wipe out the Godzilla cubs in all of New York?" Hao Ran, who was lying on his back in the bath, muttered about the almost impossible task assigned by Chu Xuan, "How can it be completed within 24 hours?" ”

The entire New York covers an area of 1200 square kilometers, with Manhattan, the Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens, and Staten Island, and if you manually clean up one area at a time, 24 hours is definitely not enough, but this is the goal of part2, Haoran glanced at the main god watch, there is no similar task on it, that is to say, it is Chu Xuan's arrangement, what is he thinking?

"Boy, you look distressed?" Al is bubbling again.

"You've seen everything you've experienced, you should be able to guess my question, right?" Haoran closed his eyes and communicated with Al.

"It's very simple, isn't it okay to use my strength?" Al's voice seduced, "Do you want to use it, boy?" ”

"Did you know you the first day I met, Al, and believe your words, the rampage of the keykey will make the user die even scum." Haoran was still thinking about the mission, and the chat with Al was a little careless.

"No, no, no, I'll take the initiative to control the skyrocketing power, you can enjoy the benefits with peace of mind, that's a good idea, right?"

"Oh? Would you be so kind? Is this still the Al I know? ”

"Who knows......" Al saw Haoran's distraction, and his voice gradually weakened, "I'm very patient with waiting......"

Wandering aimlessly, Haoran suddenly remembered Amya's words that he was no longer the captain of the demons, and his clone had been the captain of the demon team? Just this sentence excavated a lot of problems, looking at their attitude, their own clones left a deep mark on some of the people of the Demon Team, as Al said.

It seems that to pry their mouths open, they need to increase their strength! Haoran looked up at the ornate chandelier at the top of the ceiling, stretched out his hand from the water, and slowly clenched his palm towards the air that was nothing, and suddenly, a scream resounded throughout the floor, "Ah——! ”

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The pretty velvet shimmered under the bedroom lamp, and the girl's slender legs were wrapped in fabric. Looking up at the same slender and round thighs, I don't know how tender the skin under the fabric feels. Hanging the gothic Lolita neatly on a hanger next to her, she walked slowly towards the steaming bath.

Fingers across the slender thighs, the black stockings slowly faded, revealing the mutton fat jade-like skin, in the haze of water vapor, the shadows squirted, the body was removed one by one, and finally the white and flawless was shrouded in water vapor, "poof~", and submerged into the bath.

"Whew~ It's most comfortable to take a hot shower after intense exercise~~~" The delicate face was exposed to the water, and a crisp and comfortable moan came out of his mouth. "It seems that it is not a bad thing to be copied to the demon team, the rumor is that the name of the evil is just a name for the term 'demon', and the people in it are quite good."

"It's just the inspection period.,With my strength, I should have been able to enter the demon team a long time ago.,But here's a part2.,This difficulty is completely unimaginable to be completed with individual strength.,Even if you form a team,It must be the size of a regular legion.。 I always feel that the glasses man is targeting someone, hiss~ Who is it......" Junxiu's face frowned slightly, and he fell into thought, not noticing that the bathroom door was opened and closed.

The towel gently wiped his body, Durant carefully washed his arms, tilted his head sideways, revealing a fair and delicate neck, and the slightly raised slender muscles outlined a graceful line, all the way to the collarbone. After a steam rises upward, the beautiful lines of the collarbone can be seen, and a small patch of fair skin on the chest can be seen.

Just when Durant was about to get up to get the shower gel, a figure walked in behind the water vapor, and through the hazy, the charming body and the full turbulence on the chest quietly approached Durant from behind, "The battle just now was really hard, Durant, as a future teammate, I can't see each other naked and honestly~!" ”

“！！！” When Durant heard this female voice, it was like being struck by lightning, and the body that had just stood up immediately turned around and squatted down in the bath, "Poof~" Junxiu's face was flushed, this is not comparable to the effect of the heat in the bathroom, as if it could drip strawberry jam, the young man covered his body and his voice trembled a little: "Ai, Sister Amya?!" ”

"Ah~, do you want to wipe your back?" Amiya walked in.

"Wait, wait, can you get out? That, that's going to bother me, I'm ......"

"Everyone is a woman, what's there to be shy about?" Amiya grinned like a pervert. "You hidden giant. Milk, let me take a good look! As he spoke, he grabbed Durant's hands and broke them apart.

Being "attacked" so suddenly, Durant was shy and had no strength to resist, and was lifted up like a little quail, "Ah...... Don't......! A shrill scream resounded through the floor.

With the rise of water vapor, the ambiguous atmosphere in the bathroom was pointed to the highest point, and then it seemed to pour a bucket of condensate, and it suddenly fell silent. Looking at the delicate body she was carrying, Amya was instantly stunned! "This, this is ......!?"

The boy turned his head back, and closed his eyes shyly, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, as if a weak lamb had been bullied and loved.

"You, you're ...... Man...... Ah......h

"Now that you know it, then ......" the boy lowered his head and sobbed, then his voice changed to a hurry, "Please give me death!" The whole bathroom was instantly filled with a blast of wind, and the water vapor seemed to have a life in the boy's hand, and the wind blades shot towards Amya.

"Wow, you kid is really playing!" Amya lifted the pendant on her chest, a layer of energy shield rippling and absorbing damage, "Wait, this matter can still be discussed......"

"No, die! Die! Die! ”

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The two took a shower, alarming all the members of the demon team, and subconsciously thought that the woman's scream was in danger, and a group of people rushed to the rescue.

When the big guys gathered in a luxurious presidential room, Amya was draped in a bath towel with a very strange expression, and a large towel on the bed was wrapped, which was the source of embarrassment for the blonde beauty.

Through the conversation between Tom and Aemia, they learned about what happened intermittently, and everyone was a little crying and laughing, and Emia persuaded bitterly: "I said, Durant, you don't need to be depressed like this, you made a disturbance that attracted everyone." ”

“…… For the time being, please leave me alone and let me be quiet......" There was a cry of annoyance from the bed.

"I'm afraid this is *abnormal, medically speaking, it's called Klinefelter syndrome." Haoran dressed neatly just in case.

"Ah~, what's that?" François asked curiously.

"Female* is xx, male* is xy, but with the rare xxy, a human with [excess x chromosomes] like xxxy will become a [male with too many female characteristics], a congenital disease known as [Klinefelter syndrome]." Unexpectedly, this beautiful and lovely boy turned out to be a man, his body is a boy, but his heart is a girl, Haoran has to sigh in his heart that it is a masterpiece of life.

"Speaking of which, this guy is a man, amazing~ It's just, why do you like to wear women's clothes, isn't it good to become a boy......"

"I advise you to say less." Before Hao Ran could say anything, a large flesh-shaped mountain flew upside down towards the wall, and the disturbed air flow was windless and automatic in the closed room.

"Didn't you say it all?! Let me be quiet! There were tears in the corners of the young man's eyes, but his delicate temperament was surprisingly ruthless.

Poor François rolled his eyes at such a beating, and stretched out his hand to Zheng Zhe tremblingly, "Team, captain, I, I want to become stronger......"

"Oh, oh...... Come on......" Zheng Zha was also thundered, and subconsciously encouraged casually. What makes him even more troubled is that the eyes of Durant looking at him, the eyes that the whole team will only reveal when they look at themselves, belong to the girl's admiration, and now after knowing that he is a boy, he feels even more headache.

"Huh~~ I didn't expect his physique to be able to make this oolong." Agasola was unscrupulously wrapped in a bath towel, and he didn't seem to worry about fighting or anything.

"You seem to have known for a long time?" Haoran saw Agasola's face for the first time, it was not as pale as blood, and his dejected eyes looked very flat.

"I'm a necromancer, and I've long remembered the taste of souls." Agasola's dejected eyes revealed a different kind of wisdom.

"Career-induced talent?" Haoran muttered to himself, wait! His gaze suddenly shifted to Françose, and he seemed to be a little eyebrow-raising in the 24-hour time limit.