"Isn't Lord Nero the last? How can there be new combinations? ”

"If you haven't heard of a name, it's definitely a popular guy."

"Probably temporary, right?"

"I'm not interested in listening to anything else after listening to that song just now, so I'd better go back and reminisce about it first."

As if thrown into the water with stones, whispers spread out along the crowd, most of whom had apparently never heard of the performers on the stage.

There were even spectators walking outside the venue, and the crowded station area quickly vacated a large area, and Uehara took the opportunity to squeeze over.

"What the AI sang just now was incredible, I thought they couldn't be compared to living idols, but they still seem to be behind the times."

He sighed first, then looked at the stage, "Look, I said before that Aoki-san's idol is also being an idol. ”

Li Wu glanced from Ryoko Aoki, who was standing at the front, to the two people behind, his expression a little tense.

Aoki is indeed dressed very differently from the usual class, and it's no wonder that not many people have recognized him.

She wore her blonde hair, which was usually combed into a single ponytail, and pulled out an extra thin four-strand braid on the left side, and also took off the glasses that she often wore in class, not to mention wearing a light and fluttering idol costume.

But even when she stood on stage as an idol, she looked at the audience with sharp eyes aggressively and did not smile at all.

And the two behind her are even more heavyweights.

The short-haired girl in the rear left fell on stage and then fell on the ground for a while before catching up.

Ordinary people may think that this is looking for contact lenses, but Li Wu can see clearly, she is stuffing the two eyeballs that rolled to the ground back into her eye sockets.

This one has [Zombie] written on her head, indicating her identity.

The girl with long bangs and black hair on the right side who gives people a gloomy feeling didn't make any trouble, but she had "Luo Bride" written above her.

This is a kind of monster in the legend of Sakurajima, which originally means "girl spider", and you can tell what her true appearance is by listening to this name.

The idol group co-authored by Aoki-san is a group of demons and monsters.

Ryoko Aoki, who was standing at the forefront, stepped forward and introduced herself into the microphone: "Eat them all!" We are 'Monster Girls'! ”

Only a few people applauded, probably their fans.

"That seems to be their regular greeting and group name, which is weird, right?"

Masaki Uehara whispered.

"Judging from the character design of their group, it's better to think about it than to be weird."

Uehara looked puzzled, but Li Wu was really worried about whether his classmates would have embarked on the path of cannibalism.

The three people on the field were in their places, and Ryoko Aoki ordered the microphone to try the sound, but was about to speak when she was interrupted by a loud bang.

The soundproof doors were slammed open, and men flooded into the entire corner of the venue.

The staff in the mixing room tried to come out to see what was going on, and they violently pushed it back.

The uneasy atmosphere began to permeate with the arrival of these uninvited guests, and some spectators slowly moved outside the venue, noticing that they would not be stopped, and soon ran away.

"What's going on with these people?"

Uehara stood next to Li Wu and felt that his safety factor was full of gold, so he was not nervous.

The people who came in all had words written on their heads that Li Wu was familiar with: [Isohai Group Ruozhong] and [Isohai Group Brother].

Some of them are the same as An Tanggang he has seen, with the word mermaid suffixed.

"Is it a rock singer who came to smash the scene?"

Today alone can't get along with rock and roll, but unfortunately, it's extreme.

The three people on the stage looked at each other, and Aoki shouted through the microphone, "Please follow the order of the livehouse for all new guests." ”

Of course, it only caused a burst of laughter, mixed with a few vulgar words.

She squeezed the microphone stand in her hand tightly, but ultimately chose not to say a word.

The man who was the last to enter closed the soundproof door, pushed away the spectators in front of him, and walked to about the center of the entire arena.

He was about twenty years old, with a scar on the right side of his face, and his eyes wandered over the three little idols for a while, and finally settled on the one with long black hair.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your performance."

Unlike An Tanggang, the words he spit out were in a polite tone.

"But please forgive me, my lover had an accident not long ago, and her last clue before her death was to join Miss Aoki's idol group."

"So I'd like to invite Miss Aoki and two others to talk about it."

As soon as these words were spoken, a stone suddenly stirred up a thousand waves in the audience that had not yet dispersed, and Ryoko Aoki's face also changed, and the knuckles of her clenched fingers were white.

"Hey, is that guy telling the truth?" Masaki Uehara said incredulously, "The active idol is actually in love with someone who looks like an extremist. ”

"Your focus is really strange......

Li Wu patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How is he in your eyes?" ”

"Surrounded by spirits that fear him, he is certainly not a very good man."

Uehara stared at the suspected leader for a while, and finally showed his strengths once.

"Whether it's true or not, this kind of thing should wait for the police to investigate, what's the matter with breaking in like this?"

Some viewers also stood up and scolded, and Ruozhong, who was close, pushed him and fell to the ground.

"If a few people are unwilling, we will definitely not do anything illegal and coercive, but we will always find a way to invite each other."

The man at the head added with a smile on his face.

"We ...... You can go with you. ”

Ryoko Aoki looked at the two behind her, struggling to squeeze staccato words out of her throat.

They're not human, but they haven't behaved aggressively until now.

Seeing now, Li Wu moved his wrist.

The sound of metal clashing sounded crisply.

In front of the stage, a big-shouldered, round-waisted, sumo-wrestler-like figure grabbed the wrist of a shivering young man, and on the ground was a mobile phone with a cracked screen.

"You want to call the police, right?"

He spread his five fingers and slapped the audience who couldn't stand it.

Then run your fingertips in front of the other person's face.

Of course, this phenomenon does not occur because well-meaning extremists just want to scare passers-by.

It's just that because he flew, he was out of balance.

Like a bouncy ball that was thrown, the huge belly wrapped in the suit suddenly appeared a concave trace, and then the whole person was pushed up by this force from the ground, hit the ventilation duct of the ceiling and bounced down again, sliding out of a distance of more than ten meters, causing people along the way to scatter.

Li Wu withdrew his fist, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and stuffed it back into the young man's hand, and reminded, "Your things have dropped." ”

The other party tried twice before putting the things in his pocket: "Thank you......"

He glanced around the venue that had suddenly quieted down, and then looked at Uehara: "Strange, didn't you say there was another show?" Why stop? ”

Masaki Uehara solemnly took out two glow sticks of different colors from the backpack behind him, and half-squatted to collect them in front of him.

Then, like a samurai drawing his sword, he unfurled two lightsabers high in everyone's sight!

"Monster Lady! Monster Lady! ”

He started playing wota on the spot, and the light immediately moved away a little, pretending not to know this person.

“……”

Li Wu actually wanted to hint that he would say something like "because today's wind has sent dirty things", and then take down the rest of the Isokai group members.

But forget it, that's fine.

All of Ruotou and his brother pounced on him as if they had been buffed by the madness, and even the rest of the audience was drawn into the brawl.

"It's your turn to perform, Aoki-san."

He kicked away the first to arrive and looked back to remind.

"Are we really going to sing?"

The members in the back with the [Zombie] text looked at the sudden chaotic scene and asked with a wry smile.

Ryoko Aoki, who had been hanging her head down, let go of the microphone stand, dismantled the microphone and brought it to her mouth: "Of course you have to sing!" We're idols! Now with our latest original song! ”

Amid the clash of flesh and wails, the blasting music flooded the entire venue.

"Let me beat your atrium ~ Please~"

The big man in black was hit by an uppercut punch from Li Wu on the chin, and his body of more than 90kg flew up like a rag doll, knocking down the two housemates who were entangled with the audience.

"Pierce the brain marrow ~ for your heart! love you！ ”

Someone rushed in front of him, his head changed into an ugly shark head, and he opened his bloody mouth: "Human, you don't know what you provoked......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the top of the bridge of his nose, knocking the shark's head on the concrete floor like a leather ball, leaving a long trail of blood.

"Take you to the Eternal Dream Realm! Never want to come back! ”

The Poles who lined up horizontally like a long snake formation took out daggers and iron rods, and roared to launch a decisive charge towards Li Wu.

Then the warrior in front of him was brutally kicked and flew to the drink bar to the left of the door, and the broken bottle oozed an aromatic liquid that added a dreamlike flavor to the chaotic scene.

The iron rod in the victim's hand circled three times in the air and was caught by Li Wu's outstretched hand.

He stepped on the point of the lyrics, picked or picked like an experienced conductor, smashed the wrist bones, stabbed the chest of the extremists who surged up and blasted the human body away, and flung the baton in his hand that was much heavier than ordinary goods, and swept a row of mermaid-like poles to the wall next to him like garbage.

Then he raised the blood-stained iron rod sideways and bowed slightly towards the empty front.

(End of chapter)