While waiting for the beef noodles to come, King Shura calmly thought of a few solutions.

It must be the most convenient way to find the leader of the human race, but he can't pull this face, he just said "don't bother me" one second, and the next second he went to find someone to help, where is the face?

He's the king of Shura.

The skin is important.

But he was really hungry, and he never put up with anything.

Bored, Antakuta looked left and right, and found that there was really nothing to do, so he quietly put his hand under the table and opened the space door.

Groping around, his hand touched a thin book, and he pulled it out.

"On the Cultivation Method of the Protagonist of Urban Novels".

What and what is it!

But I took it out, and I didn't bother to put it back, so I put it on the table and looked at it.

King Shura held his head in one hand and opened the cover boredly. As a result, his mouth gradually opened wide, and the book in front of him opened a new door for him.

"I can live like this!"

"Pretending to be forced to slap your face: When you have the strongest power, but you want to slap your face, what should you do?"

"The first step is to wear the cheapest clothes. Preferably a vest, beach pants and flip-flops. ”

Antakuta hurriedly looked down at his outfit, short-sleeved jeans and sneakers, which seemed to look quite cheap.

Even if you can't blow it up with a nuclear bomb.

"The second step is to go into the city and flirt with beautiful women on the street, preferably a female president with bodyguards."

Antarkuta scratched his head, this is a bit difficult to do. Looking out from the street, not to mention the beautiful president who is escorted by bodyguards, it is difficult to see even a human woman with a good figure, and even if there is a partner, there must be her partner standing next to her.

Let's take it slowly.

King Shura now sees this book entirely as a professional guide to the city's existence, and the book was written by one of his human prophets.

I don't know if he will cut down his prophet when he returns to the other world.

"The third step is to come to the company's headquarters one step ahead of the beauty, and have a conflict with the security guard, so that her admirers can see it and be ridiculed."

King Shura gasped. Deliberately ran to be ridiculed by the little people, is this the most amazing habit of human beings in the legend, shaking M?

He decided to ignore this one and read on.

"Step four, call the beautiful woman's father, and the company leader will come down to pick you up, and then watch him fire the security guard. The admirer of the beautiful woman will show a resentful expression, don't bird him. ”

King Shura rubbed her temples, and she became more and more incomprehensible. Are there so many beautiful presidents in this world?

Looking out the door again, I wasn't dazzled.

King Shura shook his head, forget it, leave him alone.

"The fifth step is to see the beauty in the boss's office, and the beauty shows an expression of disbelief and disgust. You will be her personal bodyguard. Make a face and make a super bad first impression. “

King Shura decisively closed the book, and he felt a little powerless. The last time I had this feeling was when I saw a book called "A Detailed Explanation of Advanced Calculus", and it almost broke his mind.

The fragrance wafted in, King Shura thought about it, forget it, in fact, the first few steps feel quite fun, just think of it as experiencing the culture of another world.

Two bowls of beef noodles were placed on the table, and the girl smiled shyly, "I wish you a pleasant meal." “

"Hmm." Antakuta put the book in his bag, picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of beef into his mouth.

"Poof!" His eyes snapped and he squirted out the flesh in one gulp.

"Spicy spicy spicy!" He opened his mouth wide, and his tongue was spicy sticking out of his mouth, "Spicy, spicy, spicy, spicy!" ”

"Ah, sir, sir, are you alright?" The girl asked.

"Water! Water! King Shura's spicy tears rushed out, "Who cooked the noodles!" I didn't say it was spicy on the menu! “

The master's demeanor is gone.

The girl rushed back to the kitchen, and in the blink of an eye, she had already run out with a pot of boiling water and poured it directly into Antakuta's face.

"it!" Antakuta was startled, ignoring the stinging pain of his tongue, and his figure blurred instantly, and he could flash the boiling water that splashed it.

"Are you here to murder?" Antakuta snatched the kettle from the girl's hand, "It's mainly an ordinary person who has been scalded to death a long time ago, right?!" “

The couple in the corner was passively alarmed, looked at the murderous Shura King sympathetically, and gloated: "Brother, don't you see that we are all eating our own food? Also, the restaurants outside are so lively, only this empty room, don't you think it's strange? “

With that, the couple packed up the things on the table and went out arm in arm.

There was a burst of cheers outside the door, "Good! Good skills! ”

Antakuta turned his head and found a large group of passers-by standing at the door, and the applause was overwhelming.

Those people who dare to love are watching the excitement.

Antakuta rolled his eyes, he really couldn't understand the bad taste of human beings.

But it just so happens that he doesn't have any money, so maybe he can blackmail some for this meal.

There was a sadness in my heart, and the dignified Shura King was reduced to blackmailing a helpless little girl.

Thinking about it, he snorted, "Let's lose money, mental loss fees, calorie burning fees, hormone abnormal secretion and physical damage fees." ”

The applause stopped abruptly. The melon-eating audience outside the door originally guessed who was the master inside the door, and actually avoided the attack of the "hot girl", and estimated that it was the master of the god killer army.

The residents of Barrier 177 know the cheats of this shop, so the accident rate is actually not high, after all, there are very few travelers who come to the border barrier.

"Let one go, let one go. Alas, it won't die. Several black-uniformed guards pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.

"What about the wounded? What about the dead? The fat man at the head was stunned for a moment.

"I am. It's all right, except for the loss of consciousness with a spicy tongue, everything is fine. Antakuta said with a blank face.

"That's good, fortunately, it's a master. Then let's go ......."

"Wait." Antakuta silently grabbed the fat man's arm, "Reparations." ”

The fat man was startled, is this a ghost? Not even footsteps?

"There will be no compensation, the girl's father was a regimental commander of the army, who died in the fighting two years ago. The head of the regiment likes spicy food, and as a result, the girl suffers from mental illness, and you also experience it. The fat man sighed.

"It's miserable." King Shura shook his head, "But you are responsible for the safety of the residents!" I almost died here, don't your department need to pay compensation? ”

"Brother, you are so skilled, you can become the head of the twelve hunters in our garrison department, what are you still doing with all this little money?" The fat man glanced at Anta Kuta inexplicably, and pulled out a few crumpled banknotes from his pocket, "This is my personal compensation for you, okay?" ”

Antakuta nodded, put away the banknotes, and smiled slightly: "If something happens, go to the higher-ups and tell them that you know King Shura." ”

"King Shura?" The fat man chewed a few times in his heart, "It may be the code name of a mysterious unit, and now it's making a lot of money!" ”

After thinking about it, he turned his head and showed a bright expression like a chrysanthemum, "No problem, then I wish you a happy life!" ”

Antakuta shivered and got goosebumps.

After the crowd dispersed, he turned his head to look at the little girl.

"What's your name?"

"Me? My name is Megumi. Megumi smiled shyly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Don't put too many chili peppers in the noodles next time, you know?"

"Why?" Xiaohui looked at him blankly, "Dad likes spicy food very much, and he won't eat my noodles when he comes back without chili peppers." ”

Antakuta shook his head silently, humans, what fragile creatures.

Pushing open the glass door back into the street, it was getting darker, pedestrians were hurrying, and the vendors were starting to pack up.

Antakuta touched his empty stomach and felt very unhappy. It was the first time he was hungry.

After walking along the street for about thirty minutes, he realized that he was in the wrong direction, and walked back to the city wall from which he came, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

Heredity, this is definitely Dad's pot.

Forget it, go up to the walls and talk to those soldiers.

So boring.

Digging his fingers into the wall, Antarkuta was about to climb up, but his clothes were grabbed by a hand.

When I turned my head, it was a fat man in a black uniform.

"Brother, what are you doing?" The fat man looked at him with a shocked expression, "You were found here, and you were going to be shot!" ”

"Oh, I'll go up and talk to somebody. Any questions? Antakuta let go and jumped down, "It's you, why are you here?" ”

"I'm in charge of patrolling the inner walls." The fat man pointed to the sign on his chest, "Inspector of the garrison, He Xiaobai!" ”

"Oh, it's the little white brother." Antakuta smiled charmingly, "By the way, do you know where to eat?" ”

"It's going to be a curfew, and there's no food on the streets. Where are you from? How do you feel like you don't know anything? He Xiaobai asked suspiciously.

"I, ah, I come from a far away place, I am the blade of the long nightbreak......" Antakuta hummed. This was what he had heard when he was in the wilderness, but by the time he arrived, the soldier had already fallen on the wilderness.

"You...... Are you from the Land of Eternal Night? He Xiaobai asked solemnly and pointed in the direction of the city wall.

"I, ah, I used to watch my teammates fall, watched them climb the wall, watched the brethren draw their long knives, and blood filled my knife trough......"

He Xiaobai saluted snappedly, "The former Chengdun troops are stationed in the East China barrier, Corporal He Xiaobai salutes you!" ”

"Yo, I can't tell, you've been in that hell."

"That's it." He Xiaobai showed a trace of sadness, "It's a pity that I just got off the plane and was told that the barrier had fallen, and then I was transferred back." ”

Antakuta was silent. He didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, don't bother you, I'll just go up myself."

"Hey, how are you going to get up? My team is coming, how would I explain if they saw me? Feed! I shot! You come down! ”

He Xiaobai's figure is getting smaller and smaller. King Shura smiled and disappeared to the top of the city wall.