Chapter 167: Is This Okay?

When he saw the little stomach king, the president suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"You......

"How could you?"

Woo woo woo~

Tears and some saliva slid down the little stomach king's body at the same time.

It's also helpless.

I was hiding in the sewer and eating melons quietly, so I didn't want to get involved in it.

After all, the order of the "Shangfeng" only asked me to kill the president, and whether it was my hand or not was not the most important thing.

Originally, I saw these transcendents do it, thinking that it would save me a lot of trouble.

Who would have thought?

All of a sudden, the body is out of control.

Now it has its mouth wide open, not at all of its own will.

But it's clear that the consciousness is still there, but he can't manipulate his body movements, and he has no choice but to reluctantly eat it.

The Homeland President has mixed feelings.

The emotions of this moment seemed to be more complicated than all the experiences in his life combined.

Small Stomach King ......

It must have been the stinky dog that manipulated the little stomach king, that's why it wanted to eat me! This can also be done?

Under normal circumstances, his strength must be stronger, and it is impossible for him to enter the belly of this slime.

But now.

The energy in his body was about to explode.

There is no extra strength to stop the little stomach king from being pushed away.

"No!"

There was a deep despair in his triangular eyes:

If I get eaten by it......

Doesn't that mean that it doesn't have anything to do with this stinky dog on the surface!

My Porcelain Touching Project......

Broken?

"Nope! No! No! ”

I can't take it.

However, it was already pitch black in front of the head of the homeland, and it was the oversized mouth of the little stomach king who came.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something:

Count it up.

Although I used to deal with stinky dogs, it was all in an indirect way, and this was the first time I really faced him personally.

Most likely, it's the last time.

This Musashino seems to be ......

Even if he didn't really make a move, he could easily manipulate the fifth-order wasteland like the Little Stomach King, so that it could swallow me without any resistance.

Don't......

Many images flashed through the mind of the native president:

one after another destroyed relics;

the inexplicable failure of space-based missiles, and in retrospect, the slightly far-fetched explanation of Secretary Obana;

the manipulated little stomach king;

By all indications......

President Wuqing's face suddenly turned pale:

"You!"

It wasn't until he came to the end of his life that he finally realized:

Musashino's strength is definitely not just the peak of the 5th order, but ......

"You!"

Why?

Why did a demigod appear in the survival zone, but the "upper peak" did not react, was it even kept in the dark?

President Homeland has only one thing to do right now:

Inform the mysterious Ascendant.

It's a pity that he doesn't even have a way to take the initiative to contact.

"It's really bad."

I don't know what the Tokyo petri dish plan of "Kamimine" is, but with this guy Musashino here, it will definitely make the adult's plan uncertain!

The most important thing is that the enemy is bright and I am dark.

However, no matter how much he thinks and how unwilling he is, he is destined to be unable to tell anyone.

Hmm~

The little stomach king ate him in one bite.

The entire town of Kiyose was quiet for a moment.

"This?"

The paper monsters in the sky then dissipated, and pieces of confetti fell down like snowflakes falling in advance of winter.

Uchi and Asano glanced at each other:

Naoki Igarashi, eaten?

Since the identity of the Little Stomach King has never been revealed, even these pillar levels don't know that this slime is the first holy relic.

"This transparent dumpling......

"Is it Musashino-san's pet?" Asano Studies.

He felt that Uchiko Kikunosuke and Musashino were more familiar, so he should be clear.

How do I know......

Uchi shook his head: "Maybe it's a mount." ”

After eating the guild leader, Musashino temporarily let go of the manipulation of the little stomach king.

It blinked:

"Run!"

The little stomach king dodged and drilled back under the manhole cover.

The wastewater system in the living area is very complex, and its body is very flexible and hidden, so it should not be difficult to escape.

Hey?

As soon as it entered the dark underground water channel, it felt a sharp pain in its body.

"What's going on?"

It was the self-explosion of the president of the homeland just now, and it was activated.

The next second.

An earth-shattering explosion resounded through Kiyose Town.

BOOM——

An entire street of asphalt collapsed.

A huge tongue of fire rose into the sky, and the flames swept through half a block, collapsing the skyscrapers on both sides on the spot, and for a while, smoke and dust were everywhere.

Sergeant Hattori hurriedly stopped the personnel:

"Stand back, everybody."

Fortunately, the people in the vicinity have been evacuated just now, and the explosion is only an economic loss.

Musashino felt it casually.

Emmm……

"Haven't you picked up a boxed lunch yet?"

He could feel that although the breath of the little stomach king had become sluggish, it had not disappeared directly, and was still fleeing into the distance at a very high speed.

Musashino did not chase it personally.

Send a spirit clone and follow first.

And at the moment, there are slightly more important things to deal with.

Because......

Swish~

Musashino turned his head and saw a transparent soul remnant rising.

It is the spirit that will take refuge in the homeland.

His current state is closer to that of the "Necromancy", but at a slightly higher level, which is invisible to ordinary people and transcendentals.

Only Asano is a fifth-order necromancy and can feel it.

Actually, if it was Musashino's hands.

The president will "evaporate" in the true sense, and the remaining thoughts for half a year will not exist.

But just now, he blew himself up.

In addition, the level was relatively high before his death, so he left residual thoughts.

The eyes are facing each other.

The President's appearance has become normal, and he is no longer as blue-faced and fanged as before, but a mediocre-looking human man:

"Unexpectedly, I'm not dead yet."

He was slightly surprised.

"Nope."

Soon, he corrected himself:

"Since it's a necromancy, it's equivalent to being dead."

Most of the necromancers cannot be extradited to the spirit realm, and can only linger in the real world for a very short time until they completely dissipate.

The president looked at Musashino:

"Original...... You're already Tier 6? ”

Musashino did not answer.

Although this guy has become human, with the help of the Spiritual Eye, it can be seen that the aura of original sin on his body is still strong, and he has no remorse at all.

It's just that the tone of his voice has changed a little.

It's more like a human chatting, without the hysterical madness of the previous one.

Really.

The president raised his chin:

"Now that the people are gone, I have nothing to fear.

"Stinky dog, I might as well tell you.

"I won't be like what you transcendents expect, I can say it firmly......

"If I had to do it again, I would still choose to create a place of refuge."

Musashino said calmly:

"Captain Ohana told me.

In fact, in private, the members who converted to their homeland were not as fanatical as they appeared, and many members even came to him to confess and ......

"I regret my choice.

"Converting to their homeland did not give them the warmth they imagined, but unfortunately there is no turning back."

These are the exact words of the old captain.