Chapter 139: Vicious Heart
Throwing down a few threatening words, Mu Zhaoling walked towards the outside of the library.
When passing through the entrance, he subconsciously glanced at the aunt of the administrator who was still sleeping on the table......
"The silver box... Detection device ......"
The 'girl' was engrossed, and 'she' tilted her head slightly, and her voice was soft, like a breeze, "Strange thing......
As he was walking, he suddenly caught his attention when he passed by a small room next to the staircase on the second floor, with the words 'Warehouse (School Uniform) on the door.
Mu Zhaoling stared thoughtfully at the door for more than ten seconds, and then he took out the wallet he was carrying, opened the wallet, and pulled out an embroidery needle from the gap.
——Embroidery needles are extremely versatile in daily life, and their status is equivalent to the three-piece set of 'knives, kettles, and flints' in the field.
I saw him pinching the embroidery needle, stuffing it into the keyhole and shaking it a few times, and with a 'click', the door opened.
Every year, new students will be distributed school uniforms, of which there will definitely be surplus, these excess, the school will keep a part, and the rest will be returned to the manufacturer.
And that's where the school is stored.
After entering the room, Mu Zhaoling habitually closed the door and began to look for what he wanted.
There were more than a dozen large boxes piled up inside, and thanks to the good storage habits of the depositor, he found the box with 'L (female) written on the side at a glance.
Carefully tear the scotch tape off the box, open the box, and take out a brand new set of women's school uniforms from inside.
"...... it's not a matter of one or two anyway....... it's good to get used to it......
After saying a few words against his will, Mu Zhaoling began to change into this new school uniform.......
It's not that he has any bad ideas, it's just that he changes into a women's school uniform, at least no one will be entangled in 'gender unknown' when he acts, and then think of him again......
In fact, another reason is that in his subconscious, since several years ago, he has the idea of 'defaulting to being a girl can save a lot of trouble'.
If he can let go of some aspects of persistence, it will definitely turn his life upside down.
The white shirt, knee-length skirt, and simple and fresh style make Mu Zhaoling look like a full youthful and cold female high school student, of course, he himself still has that unhappy face.
After wearing this dress, it feels a lot closer, but the breath that does not eat the fireworks in the world is relatively lighter.
He looked down at the dress he was wearing, a strong shame lingered on his face for a long time, his blushing complexion, his twisted posture, so pure but so heartwarming, such a picture should not exist in this world, right?
"Ahh I can't wait to tear this disgusting skirt to shreds. ”
The real mood is not like what he looks like, shyness is one thing, he is more irritable, but for some reason, the effect of 'shyness' on his face is far better than that of 'irritability', which is naturally misunderstood.
"Hoo ......"
With a light breath, Mu Zhaoling hid the changed clothes in the pile of boxes, "The seven emotions and six desires are not necessary for the gods, and there are also powers that are perfect in themselves, and gender is useless...... But... I was born with a boy's body, so I won't compromise!"
.........
On the other hand, the drill plan of the spirit chaos drill has gradually taken shape, and they use the White Rain Hall as a base, intending to capture the teachers and students of the entire school......
When Mu Zhaoling changed his clothes, someone had already broken into the complex.
It was a big man with a thick neck and a vicious face, and his huge body could make the bold, small short man tremble with fear just by looking at it.
And Mu Zhaoling is the 'dwarf' who has been trembling.
"Little beauty, didn't the adults in your family tell you, seeing that they are older than you, they want to call brother ~ brother ~ " This macho man is unexpectedly disgusting.
He didn't find anyone on the first floor, and as soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw a beautiful 'beautiful girl', that cold expression, that cold voice, ah ♂~ It's almost unstoppable~~~
"What's the matter, if you call your brother, maybe your brother won't catch you~~"
Hiss...... This delicate and squeamish voice is so cold that it makes people's backs tingle.
The two strings of 'harmony' and 'reason' in Mu Zhaoling's mind completely collapsed, and he could no longer restrain himself.
The terrifying coercion poured towards this strong man who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and under the impact of this momentum, he didn't even have time to react, and he lost consciousness because of the body's self-protection mechanism......
"Hehehe......"
Mu Zhaoling, who was completely enraged, was extremely vicious, and 'she' showed a gentle smile, and at the same time, a faint white light lit up between 'her' fingers.
With a flick of his fingers, a white light disappeared between the strong man's eyebrows.
"I said," I said, Fa Sui, and there seemed to be someone in the dark who was involved in something, "you very much want to yearn for women." ”
"I said," Mu Zhaoling looked terrible with a smile on his face, "don't you want to be the person you yearn for?"
The consequences of angering the gods are terrifying!
In just two sentences, thousands of obsession points have been consumed, and the mana consumed to revise the ideology is too great.
Suppressing his anger back into the rational cordon, Mu Zhaoling kicked the poor strong man a dozen more times, and then left here angrily.
The gap between the existence hierarchy between gods and mortals is extremely large, and as a 'god', they have the ability to modify their ideology to a greater or lesser extent, but this is also a taboo, because if they do that, the cause and effect of the 'modifier' will be transferred to the 'modifier' in some way.
Therefore, the more enlightened people are, the more they are in awe of living beings. Of course, it is mainly the 'spirit' who is in awe, but the 'living creatures' are very different.
He was really angry this time, and in a fit of anger, he hastily changed the lower half of a man's future body......
Hm... The result is not necessarily, after all, not all those who want to have cats have dogs...... I guess it's hopeless......
After taking a detour and coming down from the side door of the complex, Mu Zhaoling was lucky to bump into a middle-aged fat man holding a 'silver box'.
Although the man was facing him sideways, his observation was not slackened at all, and he only observed for more than half a minute before he was discovered by the other party.
It's okay, anyway, he has already guessed the strength of the other party, and he can easily crush the other party.
"Huh~?" the middle-aged fat stared at 'her' vigilantly, "Little girl, why are you here here?"
If Mu Zhaoling was an ordinary high school student, he might ask, 'What is your purpose?' or 'What's your hand?'
But he is a god, a god who has not lived for thousands of years in vain.
Her face was cold, her gentle steps seemed to be dancing gently, her voice was cold, and she had a hint of coolness to listen to, which was very comfortable.
"It's not clear why you're showing mercy to your men—"
Mu Zhaoling was getting closer and closer to being middle-aged fat, and his words suddenly made the other party feel the pressure of eighty kilograms.
"—but as long as you don't die, right?"
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly attacked, using the index and middle fingers of his right hand as swords, and stabbed straight at the opponent's head.
Judging from the attack speed of 'her', the middle-aged fat instantly judged that the other party was a junior spirit master, and as an intermediate level, he grabbed the opponent's wrist at a faster speed.
"You can't be so angry at a young age, even if you're a genius, you have to learn to respect people who are older than you, at least you have to pretend, don't you?"
As he spoke, the middle-aged fat man smiled warmly at 'her'.
Yikes!
However, a silver needle shot out from between 'her' fingers, and suddenly changed, coupled with the speed of this silver needle was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye, the middle-aged fat only caught a glimpse of a silver light, and then the whole body fell backwards......
Mu Zhaoling looked at the middle-aged fat man who fell to the ground speechlessly, he wanted to let the other party know the cruelty of the world, but he didn't expect this guy to be so simple...... even stupidly taught him the truth of being a man......
"Forget it... Spare you. ”
- This should be regarded as a good reward for good people.
Pulling out the silver needle stuck in the door of the middle-aged fat head, and then smashing the 'silver box', with a slight wave of her long hair, 'she' began to look for the next target.