Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dust Settles

Speed, speed, at this moment, there seems to be nothing important in this world other than speed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lunas didn't know what his speed was at this moment, but judging from the fact that his body, which had completely surpassed the limits of human beings, was still on the verge of collapse, his speed at this time was infinitely close to Mach, right?

It is impossible to say that it is beyond the speed of sound, and the sickle effect that occurs beyond the speed of sound is definitely not just about the body being subjected to significant stress.

A sprint of a few hundred meters takes less than two seconds, but those two seconds are so long that even a slight movement of Scorpio can have a huge impact on Lunas's plans.

The blade of the sword was accompanied by a huge amount of kinetic energy bombardment on the already seriously damaged carapace, which could already reach the nanometer level of sharpness, directly causing the already crumbling carapace to crack a gap!

"Give me !! death" As he spoke, Lunas thrust his left hand, covered in dark red patterns, into Scorpio's body. Suddenly, a series of blood-red runes began to spread on Scorpio's body.

It's a curse.

Scorpio's desperate size was originally its most effective weapon, and it was difficult for a small amount of energy-based weapons to do any effective damage to such a huge size, and the curse poison was the only thing Lunas could think of that could bring a one-time killing effect to Scorpio.

It didn't take long for the runes to fill the body of the 'Scorpio', and the terrifying and terrifying monster trembled twice under the gaze of countless people in the Tokyo area, and then fell to the ground.

"It's finally over........" Lunas rejoiced, covered in the disgusting smell of protogulars. This time it is indeed a good luck, the effect of the curse poison on flesh and blood life is really strong, otherwise, even if Lunas is reluctant today, there is only one option: running away.

"Is it inevitable that heroes faint after battle?" Feeling the consciousness that had begun to fade away, Lunas smiled bitterly, "It's really a pity that there is no heroine next to him to give him a hug........"

"Mr. Lunas!" At the moment when Lunas was defeated, a petite figure hugged him from behind.

"If only I could give some benefits....... "Feel the flat chest clinging to your back (Long live the dot mother!) Excuse, Lunas muttered quietly.

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If there is one word to describe the interior of the Holy House, it is the resplendent of gold, and this building in the first ward of the most central district of Tokyo is a city within a city.

Look around at the lavish marble pillars, vaulted ceilings, smooth floors, and mosaic patterns, and of course, there are many mosaic patterns that need to be marked.

Sometimes I really don't understand the aesthetics of Europeans and Americans, and you do this, openly spreading pornography and violence, do your parents really know?

The Holy Residence, as his name suggests, is immaculately cleaned, and according to Lunas's estimates, the maintenance of this luxurious Holy Residence is enough to maintain a standing brigade every year, and governments have proven to be a virtue.

"Mr. Lunas, why aren't you wearing a suit?" The guard in charge of reception at the door couldn't help but glance at Lunas twice.

In fact, Lunas was dressed quite formally today, a streamlined jet-black military dress with a richly decorated ribbon was quite majestic. Of course, a loli hanging on Lunas's lap seemed to break the majesty.

Hanging on Lunas's lap was Chiju Natsuyo, and after carrying out the task of exterminating Phase 5, Lunas unceremoniously divided Senju Natsuyo into his own private property, while Senju Natsuyo was still enjoying Lunas's head killing without heart.

Sima Weizhi was naturally willing to help with this, and after this mission, Sima Weizhi found that the decision she had made was too wise, and she finally discovered something that she had never thought of before.

Of course, as a smart woman, she didn't ask any questions, on the contrary, she tried her best to help Lunas, after all, profit is not the goal of the previous young lady, fun is.

With Sima Weizhi's help, it would be easy to dig a corner, not to mention that General Yixiong had been sacrificed, even if he didn't die, Sima Weizhi could dig her up.

"Isn't a military dress a formal attire?" Lunas laughed like a little fox.

It is not a matter of a day or two that the Japanese army and government agencies are at odds, and the Japanese army has even developed a tradition of going down to the top under the instructions of the upper echelons, and it turns out that the Japanese government in the world even forbade the tanks of the Self-Defense Forces on the road on the grounds that they were overweight.

At this time, if you dare to say that the military dress is not a formal attire, it is estimated that you will be hit and killed in the street the next day, or you will be robbed and killed by a homeless man in an alley.

"Forget it, as a police officer who has achieved outstanding results, you can participate in the ceremony presided over by the Holy Son of Heaven himself, so you have to behave well at the ceremony. Listen, basically this kind of ceremony is cut from the precious time of the Holy Son of Heaven, so everyone knows that it should be completed as soon as possible. Therefore, you just have to answer 'yes' or 'no' to her question as concisely as possible, and never ask rhetorically. Got it? ”

"The people of the Tiantong family don't seem to be qualified to point fingers here, right?"

Lunas's provocative attitude made the official who came to instruct him frown, but the thought of telling his commander to explain not to provoke the other party immediately suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, and only hoped that this "plague god" would be sent away as soon as possible.

Led by the other party, Lunas came to a room.

With a slight push, the door felt cold to the touch, but unexpectedly light, and bands of light shot out from the depths of the room.

The door was closed, and in front of it was a red-carpeted, slightly winding marble stone staircase, and at the end of the throne sat the calm and calm Son of Heaven.

The room was very spacious and had high ceilings. Gentlemen and ladies who exude an upscale atmosphere make a noise at the table next to the guard of honor.

"Mr. Lunas, how about you coming just in time? How do you feel about being a savior in the Tokyo area? ”

"I don't have any feelings, but there are quite a few people who don't want to........" As he spoke, Lunas glanced at Tiantong Kikuzhicheng who was standing next to him.