Chapter 532: The Story of the Monster

"Now that the Antarctic and the North Pole are the exclusive territory of the monsters, do you plan to hide here, or go to the Extreme Cold?"

Mo Chuchen threw the original owner out, his current task is to help Nameless adapt to this world, not to live in place of Nameless, naturally it is impossible to hold this body in his hands.

"Why are humans so domineering?" Nameless After learning that the human beings who used to be treated as garbage had completely suppressed the monsters, he said that he was very confused, why did he come and go this time, everything was different? .

"You yourself are also born from humans, there is no domineering or not domineering, this world is so big, monsters and humans are destined to be isolated if they can't coexist."

Mo Chuchen floated up, he was now the appearance of his body, his short black hair was slightly curly, his delicate face was as lazy as ever, and the light beige cardigan and black jeans looked a little thin on his body, although he was not wearing shoes, but considering that his whole person was floating, there seemed to be nothing surprising about it.

Nameless narrowed his eyes thoughtfully at the mysterious man who had brought him back.

On the surface, this man looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, he can easily travel through the world and easily break the laws of confinement, how can such a person be a harmless kitten? .

"What if, I say, I want a better territory?" This world is so magical, Nameless doesn't want to go to the extremely cold land to suffer, and he doesn't want to be an "ordinary person" incognito.

"Then you're going to die of this heart~.

This world is destined to belong to humanity. ”

Mo Chuchen unceremoniously stepped on Nameless's shoulder and looked out.

Outside the dimly lit alleys, colorful neon lights illuminate almost the entire street, all kinds of billboards are placed high or low on the roadside, and fashionably dressed people come and go, some of them wear headphones and indulge in the world of music, some of them hold briefcases, wear glasses with antennas, and constantly gesture and talk to the air.

These are normal, and there are some people who hold a bracelet, point in the air, and occasionally say "sure to fight" to the corner, and after a few minutes, they leave happily or dejectedly.

Under the multicolored lights, it seems that these strange actions are so ordinary.

Nameless knew that this ghostly creature didn't have a trace of weight, but he was still a little annoyed by the sight of those feet so unceremoniously stepping on his shoulders.

"With these nervous humans, I can beat them all, why do you think I can't do it?"

Nameless said and shook it to the side, avoiding Mo Chuchen: "Also, don't step on me." ”

"It won't be good if you step on it, you don't have to think about it.

Others, you think, have any wishes or thoughts. ”

Mo Chuchen floated in mid-air, as a ghost-like existence, he floated in mid-air as flexibly and casually as a fish playing in the water:

"If you want to do things again, it's best to find a place to quietly exhaust yourself, the price of angering me is not as simple as death."

"I didn't say I had to do something."

Nameless muttering.

He is not really heartless, after knowing the other party's backlash, how could he knowingly commit it? .

"I just want to change my clothes now."

Compared with the painting style of this world, nameless is really wonderful, with long hair and "suit" style clothes, it is said to be a performance artist, and there is still a trace of uninhibitedness on his body, it is said to kill Matt, but his temperament and appearance make him have the aura of a young master of a family.

"So what are you going to do after that?"

"I'm going to take a walk in the human world and the Extreme Cold Land first, and I'll give you the answer in a few years!"

Nameless and not stupid, he can still see that this "ghost" is a golden thigh.

There is no need to tear up the skin with the other party on this issue because of a moment of anger.

After all, he has a lot of time!

Mo Chuchen knew what kind of calculation Nameless was making, but he didn't care about it, it was probably just whimsical.

Since he is going to leave sooner or later, then he will definitely set a ban before leaving, and he will definitely not come by nameless nonsense.

"If you want to stay in this world, don't think about any territory, or you will be thrown out again, and no one will be able to save you."

Mo Chuchen said with a smile.

Nameless promised well on the surface, but in private, he was thinking that the last time he would leave, he encountered something unexpected.

This time there is no such thing as a system, he will not be easily lost, right?.

As a youkai, even if his heels are the evil thoughts of humans, he is born to stand in the camp of youkai.

After discovering that the youkai are not having a good life, Nameless inevitably has a little other thoughts in his heart.

It's just that this kind of thought can only be a thought in the face of absolutely powerful power.

He was sure that if he was entangled in the problem of being unfavorable to humanity, the "ghost" in front of him would definitely slap him to death.

Colorful lights shroud the night of the city, which is wild, hurried and bustling.

Nameless quietly watched in the alley for a while.

He is still very curious about this world, but after looking at it for a long time, the curiosity in his heart gradually subsided, and he had a sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu.

He walked back and forth, and suddenly remembered, and said:

"I said why are these clothes so familiar, you see, are they similar to the clothes of Travis's world? And there are blonde and blue-eyed people in this world! ”

As if he had discovered something new, Nameless said in pieces:

"I didn't find a black-haired person in that world, but I found a blonde in my own world! Hey, that's weird. ”

"I suggest that you complete the compulsory education in this world first, so as not to say such things later and make people notice that something is wrong."

Mo Chuchen lowered his head and looked down at the nameless, and there was no joy or anger in his eyes.

Looking at the other party's appearance, Nameless knew it.

In this case, I guess I made too much of a fuss.

"It seems that I need to learn the common sense of this world!"

Nameless sighed secretly, then hid the discomfort in his heart, and said, "What you said is not wrong, I need to re-understand the world."

Reading is also the quickest way, and in the past there would be an annoying aura in the people who read books, and they would prevent me from absorbing evil thoughts.

But now these people don't seem to have that nasty aura in them

You say that if I absorb all the evil thoughts of all people now, will I be able to defeat you at once? ”

This question was asked by Nameless very casually, but his eyes were quite persistent in staring at Mo Chuchen.

"How could you have such a whimsical idea?"

Mo Chuchen floated down and looked at him, there was no anger in his eyebrows.

To him, Nameless is just an ignorant and bold monster.

"In the past, those who read would have the power of rules to protect them, because at that time, the people who could read were people from a special class, and the number was small, and basically the sons of luck were born in their families.

Now it's different, people all over the world read, and that kind of protective power naturally can't be concentrated on everyone. ”

Mo Chuchen said and stretched out his finger to the nameless handsome face, squinting his eyes and smiling dangerously: "However, this does not mean that you can defeat me with evil thoughts. ”

"You're just one person, and you can stand up to the whole world?"

The translucent fingers seemed to have a strange temperature, and the cold and abnormal fall on the face, and the face was turned away without a name, and the mouth was not weak at all.

Although he couldn't know what Mo Chuchen's strength was, he still keenly found that the other party was a person, a person with joys, sorrows, likes and dislikes.

"How do you think that the power of one world can deal with me?" Mo Chuchen raised his eyebrows slightly.

[Okay, let's think about which school to go to!] 】

The small system called up the information of the nearby school [I looked for a lot of information, and found that there are many children of luck in this middle school called Pear, maybe you can go there to have a look.] 】

"This school is good! Boisterous. Mo Chuchen rubbed the chubby elf face of the small system with satisfaction.

"Aren't you afraid that I don't believe in killing one or two sons of luck?"

Nameless watched as the two guys made their own decisions about where they were going, and he hurriedly spoke up.

"Don't be afraid, you can't die, and you still need to work to earn tuition! I guess you don't have time to mess with moths. Mo Chuchen arranged the nameless way with a word.

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On the third day of coming to this world, Nameless hacked into the hukou system under the guidance of Mo Chuchen, got himself a human identity information, and then casually packaged it and became a transfer student of Pear High School.

The small system also kindly gave the nameless 3,000 circulating coins as the start-up capital for the school.

What can you do with these 3,000 yuan? The cost of a semester is 1,000 yuan, and after teaching 500 yuan for tuition and miscellaneous fees and 500 yuan for clothing, Nameless has 1,000 yuan left in his hand.

The cheapest rental house near Lizi High School costs 800 yuan a month, or basement style, if you want to maintain a normal life, or pay the tuition for the next semester, Nameless needs to find a part-time job after school.

As a "16-year-old" high school student, Nameless wandered around and failed to find a suitable job, and finally stumbled into a place called the Demon Slayer Club.

It sounds like a place where slayer lovers meet, but it's actually an underground fighting arena, but unlike traditional fighting, the battle here is a battle between slayerers and Shikigami.

Traditional fighting is fist-to-flesh, while demon slayer's combat is full of colorful and gorgeous special effects.

So why is it an underground fighting arena? Then let's talk about the audience, the audience here is divided into two kinds, one is simply watching the show, they usually sit in the outermost position of the fighting ring, and when they see the excitement, they occasionally give a reward of one or two dollars.

The other is the audience sitting in the front row or box, these audiences are often mainly rich second generations, they don't give rewards, just play gambling, and they are tens of thousands of dollars when they make a move.

Nameless met a cleaning aunt who was sweeping the floor in the Demon Killer Club on the way to find a part-time job, and she couldn't wait for the bus to bubble because her working hours were approaching, so Nameless took her for a while.

Later, after learning that Nameless was a poor student who wanted to find a part-time job, the cleaning aunt warmly invited him to come to the club to work as a cleaner together.

"Don't look at this place as if it was messy, our work at that time was not dangerous, we were cleaning the tables and chairs, cleaning the grounds." At that time, the cleaning aunt promised quite firmly: "No one will definitely bully you!" The remuneration is 20 yuan per hour. ”

Compared with those jobs on the market that cost 12 yuan an hour and companies that don't accept children, this job is simply too timely.

Nameless was impressed, and immediately agreed.

It was only when he actually became a cleaner that he realized that this job was not as easy as he imagined, the tables and chairs in the audience area were always dirty and messy, he had just finished cleaning one second, and the next second someone began to litter.

Finally waited for a game to end, and then he went to clean up, it was really a disaster, there was all kinds of messy garbage, and there were even people urinating on the ground, this mess made Nameless a little trance, who is the monster in the end! So no quality!.

At first, Nameless was still very dissatisfied, but after cleaning for a long time, he also found the fun.

The cleaning was actually done every hour, and during the break, he could watch the contestants fight in the cleaning area.

The moves and techniques of these people's fights can be said to be completely unmartial arts, how cunning and how to come, and the demon slayer who was bright and upright thousands of years ago and took saving the common people as his own mission is completely two varieties of creatures.

Nameless, who was originally a little arrogant, finally realized a truth after watching for a long time, these demon slayers have long become stinky and shameless!

If you are really naΓ―ve and have a serious competition with him, he is afraid that he will take out a hot weapon and attack directly in the next second! .

The only good thing here is that Nameless also learns a lot of shameless ways to fight.

Of course, because Mo Chuchen was watching the whole process, he didn't dare to do anything without a name, so he could only secretly think about scenes such as hanging and beating the demon slayer, and then go home from work and continue to go to school the next day.

On this day, Nameless was about to sweep the floor with a broom, and he stood in the corner of the brilliant light, and the golden light hit his slender and thin body, making him look like an angel who had strayed into the world.

The young man who had just stepped out of the arena stared at Nameless for a long time, and he hid the amazement in his eyes.

"You're a student too?"

"You too?"

Nameless rhetorical question.

He knew that the teenager was the champion of the week and seemed to be a celebrity in the entire downtown club.

The man's pseudonym was Pei.

Here, contestants rarely use their real names.

"Are you short of money?"

Fei asked: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't expect you to come to such a place to sweep the floor at a young age." ”

"There's nothing wrong with sweeping the floor, and you can make a lot of money."

Nameless replied calmly, sweeping up the garbage neatly.

"Have you ever thought about being a contestant? As long as you win a game, you can get tens of thousands of dollars! ”

Fei doesn't seem to be used to the nameless appearance of being content with the status quo, "You just need to win one audition, basically you don't have to do this kind of work." ”

"Forget it, I know that many contestants go out and are knocked on black sticks! It's good to sweep the floor. ”

Nameless doesn't feel like he really needs that much money.

This kind of battle is very dangerous, and it can be troublesome if you accidentally reveal the identity of your youkai.

"Well, if you want to play one day, I can help you win a game!"

Although he was rejected, Fei didn't feel much annoyed, just gave Nameless a business card, and then left in a hurry.