Chapter Fifty-Four: A Quietly Undergoing Conspiracy
Walking on the steps leading to the classroom, shallots explained everything with an indifferent attitude.
"Well, which project are you going to play in the ancient city?"
"All of them, but I like table tennis."
The ancient city replied in a tone of impulse. As for the appearance of the tournament, it was decided by Tsukushima Tsukushima, a member of the school registration committee, after listening to the opinions of everyone in the class, and she decided to assign it alone. If you have any objections to the assigned project, you can negotiate with her alone and apply for another student to replace you. That's the way it makes sense.
"Huh?" Shallots were extremely surprised, and looked at the ancient city puzzled: "When did you like table tennis?" ”
"Three months ago."
is different from Xiao Gucheng, the original owner of this body, in fact, what Gucheng is really good at is not basketball, but table tennis, and he is really not interested in basketball.
But this does not mean that Gucheng does not know how to play basketball, in fact, Gucheng is not only extremely talented in learning. He is also highly accomplished in sports.
And no matter which aspect of the ancient city, the learning ability of the ancient city is far beyond ordinary people, as long as you understand the practice, you can learn anything, and you are very proficient.
Therefore, in the three sports of the high school activities, badminton, table tennis and basketball, Gucheng is a well-deserved master.
So, he talked to Len to let him play in all projects, and Len agreed to him.
As usual, the ancient city and the shallots walked into the classroom.
"Oh, here it is. I didn't expect to appear at this time with props and partners. Sure enough, it was fate, this combination. ”
A student near the podium greeted them in a playful tone. It was a boy with short hair standing upside down and looking flirtatious - Kiki Yase. It was when I was in the middle school of the ancient city."
Standing in front of the fire gate blocking Uemura's path was a short girl with blue hair.
It is like transparent white skin and water-colored pupils. A face that is perfectly symmetrical from left to right. It's a girl who feels very thin as a creature.,Like a fairy.。
She was wearing an apron with a large area of her back exposed. Seeing the defenseless girl, the orc-like Uemura bared his fangs and smiled fiercely.
"Artificial lifeforms!? Do you want to rely on this little imp to stop me? ”
"- Execute, Rose's Fingertips"
In the next moment, as if ** had been torn apart, Astarout's back stretched out wings shining with seven-colored light. The impact of the wings distorted the air inside the research chamber. It's an incomparably dense wave of mana with substance and mass. Uemura, who felt such an impact in the distance, was suddenly speechless.
"What......!?"
The wings that grew from the girl's back turned into giant wrists. It is a clay wrist covered in rainbow armor. Hit the werewolf head-on like a cannonball.
Under the loud roar, the sound of flesh and bones shattering could be heard.
Ordinary people will surely die under this power. Despite this, the girl named Astarut seems to have shown mercy. Uemura barely held on to his original form, being knocked down against the wall and slowly sliding down.
"Dependent beasts?! It's impossible why artificial lifeforms can manipulate beasts!?"
Uemura vomited blood and talked to himself as if he were talking in a dream.
Astarut looked down at Uemura with emotionless eyes that looked like the surface of a tranquil lake, and grabbed him with his wrist behind the back. The true identity of the giant man is a magical aggregate known as the Beast.
They are summoned beasts from the Atlas that materialize by sucking on the life of their hosts. If it is summoned by a creature other than an immortal vampire, it may be robbed of its vitality by this most terrible demon and die.
But the fighting power possessed by the beast is very powerful. It is precisely because of the ability to serve this beast that the vampire demon clan is the most feared.
The only one who can tame the beast is the vampire with infinite "negative" vitality.
But Astarut is the only exception. The "Fingertips of the Roses" are artificial beasts created by the Lorda Warrior for a certain purpose.
Uemura, who was unable to maintain his orc transformation due to serious injuries, coughed violently after regaining his human form. The men in black took the opportunity to put a metal collar on him. It is a device that can control nerves with a weak electric current and prevent orcification.
"--Instructor Nangong, I'm very sorry. Thanks to your help this time" (Markor )