Chapter 13 The Islanders

After dealing with John, the Eagle Nation, the skeleton asked the reporters, "Are there any island people among you?"

"Yes!"

A group of reporters pushed forward and pushed out a man with dark skin and black eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why are you so ugly? People in other countries are evolving, why are you degrading?" the skeleton asked.

This island native is indeed a little ugly, with a toilet lid hairstyle, triangular eyes, a collapsed nose bridge, a lump of black hair under the nose, two front teeth to pry up the upper lip, five short figures, black and thin short.

"I don't think I'm ugly, we islanders are like that. ”

The island reporter replied.

"What's your name?"

The skeleton asked again.

"My name is Shotaro Ichito. ”

Shotaro Ichitomo replied.

"Why is your name so ugly? Do you know what Sho means?"

The skeleton asked.

"I don't think my name is ugly, we're just. ”

Shotaro Ichitomo replied.

"Okay, you come into this cage yourself. ”

The skeleton gestured to the iron cage.

"I'm not going in. ”

Shotaro Ichitomo said.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The skeleton asked curiously.

"I am not afraid of death, and we, the people of the emperor of the Oshima country, will not tolerate insults from outsiders. Hachiga!" Shotaro roared angrily, knelt on the ground, pulled out a short knife, and stabbed himself in the abdomen.

"For the sake of the emperor, there is no regret in dying!"

Shotaro's head tilted and he fell to the ground.

"Are there any more reporters from the island nation?" the skeleton asked, shaking his head.

"Yes!"

A group of reporters pushed forward, and another island man came out.

The man glanced left and right, bowed to the skeleton, and said, "I'm Smecta the stick." ”

"He is not from our stick country, solemnly protest. "Journalists from the country of sticks expressed their dissatisfaction.

"You look so ugly, how can you be a member of our stick country? Look at your face, it's a face that hasn't undergone plastic surgery. How can a person who has not undergone plastic surgery be a member of my big stick country? Get out of the way, don't use your ugliness to lower the appearance of our stick country!" A female reporter from the stick country had a sharp eye, and she had already discovered the disguise of the island country.

"Get out! Get out!" the people of the stick country collectively spoke.

"Are you a stick?" asked the skeleton.

"It's not. The islanders bowed their heads in shame.

"You're not a stick, why do you still say you're from the country of sticks?"

"Camouflage has always been a talent of our nation, it's just that I haven't learned home yet. If you think I'm a stick, I'll humiliate you on behalf of the stick and divert hatred, and you won't target our island journalists. ”

Said the islander.

"The islanders are so shameless!"

"The islanders are still as insidious as ever!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Listening to the words of the islanders, the sticks were filled with righteous indignation.

"Do you think I'm willing to disguise myself as your stick? No one in your stick country has a pure and natural body! You don't even want your face! All people's faces are the same! They are all masks! If our nation is the most shameless nation in the world, then your nation is the most hypocritical nation in the world!"

The reporters of the island countries are not afraid of the fierce stick reporters at all.

"Nonsense! You people of the island countries are so shameless as to tamper with history textbooks, turn black and white upside down, and make no distinction between right and wrong! All of you people of the island countries are living in the dreams you have created! You are not only the most shameless nation in the world, but also the most pathetic nation in the world!"

The reporter of the stick country blatantly retorted.

"Your stick country is no better, self-righteous and arrogant, you are the most pathetic nation in the world!"

Not to be outdone, journalists from the island nation are not to be outdone.

"You shameless!"

The Stick Country reporter scolded.

"You sissy, get out of here, stain my eyes!"

Reporters from the island nation fought back.

"Smecta!"

"Eight Tooth Road!"

"Kill this shameless islander!"

“......”

The reporter of the stick country shouted, and a group of people rushed up to punch and kick.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"I'm going to pull out all his teeth!"

"I want him to cut off his hands and feet!"

"I want him to cut off his children and grandchildren!"

......

After a long time, looking at the island reporter who was thrown aside, the skeleton asked again: "Are there any more island people?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Before everyone could push him, an island reporter ran out by himself.

The crowd was shocked by his realization.

"You're an islander. ”

Skeleton Customary asked.

"Yes, yes, mine, Yosai, Miyamoto Miyamoto, of the islanders. ”

Miyamoto Sanshi nodded and replied.

"Come here. ”

Skeleton said.

"Your Excellency the Devil, please spare your life!"

Miyamoto Sanshi fell to his knees at once, and slammed his head on the ground with his head, ringing his head continuously.

"You are so afraid of death, it is a shame for your emperor. In front of journalists from all over the world, aren't you afraid to give your nation a dark touch?" asked the skeleton.

Miyamoto Sanshi replied: "Survival is a human instinct, it has nothing to do with the nation, let alone statelessness, I believe that any country, any nation, any person, in the face of survival is full of ugly means, so I am not ashamed of my current behavior, nor will I feel ashamed." If I can survive, I can save my family. After saying that, Miyamoto Sanshi kowtowed a few more times.

"Okay, climb into the cage yourself. ”

The skeleton listened to Miyamoto Sanshi's words and nodded.

Miyamoto Sanshi climbed up to the skeleton, and when he was about to enter the cage, the skeleton grabbed Miyamoto Sanshi.

"Rao...... Spare your life!"

Miyamoto Mitsuishi was startled and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I never said I wanted to take your life, but since you have stood up, you must not break the rules, although what you said is very reasonable, and I am impressed. ”

The skeleton lifted Miyamoto's three stones into the air.

"What rules?"

Miyamoto Mitsuishi asked.

"Smack!"

The skeleton slapped Miyamoto Sanshi in the face, and said to the reporters from all over the world present: "This is the rule of being a villain!" After speaking, he slapped Miyamoto Sanishi left and right in the face, and slapped Miyamoto Sanishi's teeth out, and his face was covered with blood, and the skeleton threw Miyamoto Sanishi into the cage.

"Listen to me, the head of the island nation!" the skeleton said loudly to the cameras of various countries, "Your people have been captured by me, if you don't want him to die, send the toughest warriors and the most elite troops of your country to kill me." I will only give you one day, and after sunrise tomorrow, if you don't have the ability to kill me, I will not only kill him - Miyamoto Sanshi, but in the future, I will kill one of the islanders of your country!"

After the skeleton finished speaking, he looked around at all the reporters present, and then said: "Not only the Eagle Country, but also the island country, everyone present and your country, to put it mildly, are all rubbish! If none of you can stop my actions, what will happen next, you will usher in great destruction all over the world! Okay, you can get out!"

"It's too arrogant!"

Reporters from all over the world winced and glanced at the skeleton and muttered to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

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