Chapter 238: Factory Monster

Aoba, who came to the original home of the battlefield, was warmly welcomed by the original dance of the battlefield as always.

The cheering battlefield original dance pounced out, but at the first time, he saw the gift in Aoba's hand, so his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother, brother, what is this?" Battlefield Hara Mai asked knowingly, pointing to the gift in Aoba's hand.

"Of course it's a gift for you, but do you know who gave it to you?" Aoba asked with a smile.

"Didn't my brother send it?"

"I didn't send it, it was Ai-chan who gave it to you. Aoba didn't mean to play dumb riddles, but said it directly.

"Gift?Ai-chan's gift?" Knowing that the gift in Aoba's hand turned out to be a gift from Ai-chan to herself, the battlefield Hara Mai suddenly jumped up happily on the spot.

"Okay, the gift is handed over to you in good condition, let's see what it is!" Aoba walked into the door of the battlefield original house and handed the gift to the battlefield original dance.

So the battlefield dance cheered and went to open the gift.

"How's it going, isn't it?" Aoba asked with some concern, looking at the battlefield.

"After Lord Aoba helped suppress it at noon, he felt much better in the afternoon, and now he can control his feelings. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki replied.

"That's good, when it's almost dark, we'll be out!" said Aoba, looking back at the sky.

"Okay, Aoba-sama! I'll go get dinner ready. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki said and walked towards the kitchen.

"Dinner, it's a bit early, isn't it?" Aoba looked at the time.

"Because the preparation is a bit complicated. So I'm going to start making zuò in advance. Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki explained.

"Hey, what's delicious?" Aoba suddenly became interested.

"Because Aoba-sama is coming, today I tried to challenge Chinese cuisine. Battlefield Hara said with some embarrassment.

"Chinese food? Then I'm looking forward to it. Aoba nodded with a smile on his face.

Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki went to the kitchen, and Aoba was alone in the living room with tea.

Soon. Battlefield Mai, who ran away with the gift, came back with an unopened gift, a round Pikachu doll, who was held by Battlefield Mai and rushed into the living room.

"Brother, look, this is Ai-chan for me, is it cute?" Battlefield Hara Mai ostentatiously shook Pikachu's puppet in front of Aoba's eyes.

"Lovely, nice and nice. Aoba kept nodding. At the same time, he also reached out and patted the head of the original dance on the battlefield.

"Hey, hey!" Hearing Aoba say that the gift that Fujido Ai gave her was cute, Battlefield Hara Mai was as happy as if she had been praised. Then he said, "Brother, let's play a game!"

"Okay, what a game!" Aoba was eager to try.

"I didn't have a new Call of Duty sale yesterday, wait for me to get the console. With that, he ran back to his room.

Soon back to the living room with the game console. On the way, he shouted at the battlefield in the kitchen, "Sister, my brother wants to play games on the big TV in the living room, and I will play with my brother." ”

Obviously, she wanted to play a game and asked Aoba to accompany her, but she secretly changed the concept to Aoba wanted to play a game, and she played with Aoba.

The little girl's eyes naturally everyone understands, but the battlefield originally Fuyuki still agreed, and just told her, "When you play, stay away from the TV, don't get too close." Not good for the eyes. ”

In this way, the original dance of the battlefield hummed a song and happily began to install a game console on the large TV in the living room.

After installing it, he pulled Aoba and played the game together.

When the game was in full swing, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki called the two to dinner.

Although the battlefield original dance was unhappy, but under the pressure of her sister. I had to leave the game console and go to eat first.

"Brother, can you still play games with me for a while?" At the dinner table, Battlefield Hara Mai looked at Aoba with longing, although she knew that according to the usual process of Aoba coming to the house to eat, every time she finished eating, her brother and sister had something to do, and they didn't have time to play games with her anymore. But the original dance of the battlefield is still unwilling to try it.

"I'm sorry dance, my brother and sister still have something to do in a while. You'll have to play the game on your own. Aoba looked at the battlefield dance and his eyes instantly dimmed, and he could only say this ruthlessly.

"Well, it's better to play by yourself than to play at all. But just a moment later, the battlefield dance was refreshed, and he ate his meal in a big gulp, and soon finished his meal and went to the living room again.

After dinner, Battlefield Hara Mai was playing the game alone, while Aoba was helping Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki to wash his physique and carry out today's cultivation as usual.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark and the cultivation was over that Battlefield Hara Fuyuki told his sister to go to bed early after playing the game, and then left with Aoba.

Located in a somewhat remote part of Tokyo, it was originally supposed to be a factory, but it has long since been abandoned.

Aoba and Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki stood on the roof of a building in the middle of the factory, quietly watching the qiē inside the factory.

"Aoba-sama, is this the place that Natsu-san said?" asked Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki, looking at the desolate scene in front of him.

"That's right, this is it, just wait a little longer!" Aoba took out his phone and looked at the address written in the email carefully, and finally confirmed.

And just when the two of them wondered what would happen here, the roar of motorcycles suddenly sounded in the distance, and more than a dozen mobs rode into the abandoned factory, which turned out to be the stronghold of a certain mobster.

The rioters stopped and parked their cars in a circle, turning on the lights as illumination, and suddenly the entire factory was illuminated by more than a dozen headlights.

A dozen or so men and women, who were obviously still students, gathered together, smoking cigarettes and talking and laughing loudly.

"Last time, that guy dared to resist me? I rushed straight into his apartment and beat him up to see if he dared not pay protection money at school. A man with his head on his shoulders shouted.

"Ichiro. Tomorrow we will blackmail the office workers! How much money can the students have, or the office workers have the most money!" said another mob to the long mobster.

"Blackmail office workers, they'll call the police!" the long rampage known as Ichiro hesitated.

"What are you afraid of, isn't there a juvenile protection law? Hahaha!" This sentence seemed to resonate, and suddenly all the rampers burst out laughing.

Yes, the Juvenile Protection Act is their talisman, and in a sense, it is also a kind of sadness.

And just as they were talking and laughing loudly, there were even two female thugs who were secretly doing what they loved in the corner with the other two male thugs, and a somewhat shaky figure walked towards the factory from outside the factory.

"Hey. What are you doing?" a thug with yellow hair appeared in the skinny figure, stood up and shouted at him.

However, the somewhat thin figure did not say a word. Continue to walk towards a dozen motes.

"Aoba-sama. On the factory building not far away, Battlefield Hara Fukiyuki noticed the strangeness of that figure.

"Rest easy, let's see. Aoba said.

At the same time, the thin figure did not pay attention to his own question, but continued to staggered towards this side. The Huang rampant clan couldn't hold it anymore, and immediately stood up and scolded towards the figure.

The rest of the mob were laughing and laughing.

Soon the Huang rampant walked in front of the thin figure, raised his hand and prepared to hit the thin figure.

However, at that moment, the thin figure raised his head to look at the Huang Rioter, and the Yellow Rioter was stunned.

What kind of eyes were they, the whites of the eyes were bloodshot and blood-red, and the pupils shimmered with a crazy light.

A roar of "roar" spat out from the mouth of the thin figure, a sound that should not have exploded from this thin body like an ancient giant beast. Scared all the mobsters.

"Damn, what's it called, scare Lao Tzu. "The male thug next to him is doing what he loves to do with a female mob. Picking up his pants and scolding, he walked over.

But the next moment, he was also stunned like the yellow rampant standing in front of the thin man.

Because the thin man was growing wildly at a level that was visible to the naked eye.

was originally only about one and a half meters tall, but in the blink of an eye, it grew to more than two meters, and at the same time, two sharp fangs protruded from the thin man's mouth, and long nails grew out of his hands.

But that's not the scariest of all. The most terrifying thing is that the thin man's body has grown in height, and large muscles have bulged up and down his body. Even because of too much muscle, it became a disgusting sarcoma.

Now the skinny man is no longer skinny, but has become a giant man, but the image of the whole body full of sarcoma is really a bit disgusting.

The yellow rampant clan who was facing the giant man head-on, seeing this incredible scene, was even more frightened to the point that his teeth were fighting and there was a clattering sound.

After the giant man transformed, his eyes finally fell on the body of the Yellow Tyrant.

The Yellow Runaway felt that he should say something, such as begging for mercy!

But before he could think of a statement, he had already left this world forever.

The giant man stretched out his hand and waved at the Yellow Tyrant, and saw that the sharp claws slashed across the Yellow Tyrant's chest, accompanied by a pop of blood, which instantly stained the giant man's whole body.

A few mouthfuls of blood foamed from the mouth of the Yellow Explosion Ramber, and he fell to the ground and struggled for a moment.

The scene instantly fell silent, followed by the screams of more than a dozen rampagers.

Don't look at their usual amazing appearances, but when they really faced this kind of scene, they were all scared and urinated, and two of the rampers were even so frightened that they peed their pants and collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.

And it was in this situation that the giant man walked towards the remaining rampagers.

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