Chapter 8 I have seen you, in the book

Style: Girl Author: Sanshuihan 001Words: 2320Update Time: 24/01/18 08:06:34
"What?"

Louis, who had broken through to the Grand Knight, looked at the dazed lobster monster and thrust the two-handed sword forward with his left hand as if it were a one-handed sword.

"It means - what you ate three times a day was not lobster, but crayfish!"

The carapace, which had just been able to withstand the strength of a formal knight, was like tissue paper under the attack of the new knight. Louis easily stabbed the lobster monster's abnormally proportioned head, and with a cross cut, two The pincers and the head were chopped off.

Only after the other party's body fell heavily to the ground along with the yellow and green body tissue that resembled the scattered flowers of a goddess, Louis exhaled.

Although he trusted his golden finger a lot, after all, he was the boss who could allow him to travel to other worlds at will, but after he really fulfilled the conditions written on the golden finger and achieved a breakthrough in an instant, Louis felt at ease in his heart. .

——Although even if Goldfinger shakes him, he will not be in any danger. Louis can still deal with a wolf-level monster.

Feeling the discomfort in his body as the effects of the secret techniques and potions gradually faded away, Louis nodded.

Fortunately, if he was still a formal knight, the aftereffects of secret skills and the negative effects of potions would be superimposed, which would probably ruin his future in cultivation. On the continent of Sophia, no formal knight dared to use these two together. That would be self-destruction. future.

However, after breaking through to the Grand Knight, Louis is now able to basically ignore the consequences of the superposition of the two due to the overwhelming physical strength of the Grand Knight level compared to the formal knights, and only feels a slight discomfort in his body.

"Looking" at the system page in his mind, the talent [Limiter] in the talent column has turned gray, and there is a 48-hour buffer time slowly counting down.

It seems that the [Limiter] cannot be broken through continuously. He is indeed not a bug-like existence like Saitama.

It's only 48 hours. If all the practitioners of the knight route on the continent of Sophia knew that someone could continue to make breakthrough attempts seamlessly within a few days after breaking through to the great knight, I don't know how many people would go crazy.

Overall, Louis was very satisfied with this battle. Although the battle just now seemed a bit dangerous, the whole process was actually under Louis' control.

The unlucky lobster monster, which was already bleeding all over the ground, was barely evenly matched by Louis forcibly releasing it into the sea, in order to achieve the conditions required to break through the [Limiter].

Even if something went wrong in the middle, there wouldn't be much danger. After all, Louis still has a disposable witchcraft scroll hidden in his pocket, and the exhausted lobster monster won't threaten Louis' life.

He clenched his fists and kicked his feet, feeling the strength of his body now. Although there were still some interferences from the aftereffects of forcibly launching secret skills and chewing potions before, Louis felt that he could at least beat his former self at the same time. Ten!

"This is the Great Knight. He is indeed the leader who leads the knights to charge during the war."

Louis somewhat understood why on the Sophia continent, the dwarves had developed the most primitive version of machine guns, but the mainstream of the continental war was still the combined witchcraft of wizards, the collective aura of the knights, and the large-scale blessings of the priests.

Although Louis used to think that Sophia is now a low-demon world, this performance is definitely the top level in a low-demon world.

And because he used to live in a remote area of ​​the civilized world and didn't know much about the real top level of Sophia, it's possible that Sophia was actually a world of demons.

Louis estimated that firearms would have to develop to the same level as during World War II on Earth before they could become a combat factor on par with the above-mentioned three major combat groups.

——It was already very good during World War II. At that time, the firepower was already overflowing, and nuclear weapons were also weapons developed during World War II.

On Louis' side, he was still thinking about the strategy for future hegemony in the mainland. On the other side, the convenience store owners and friends who had been hiding aside for a long time breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the battle here had been settled, and they rushed over to the live broadcast with the group. The three group friends said hello, came over, and poked the big pliers on the ground.

"Do we really want to eat this?"

Louis shrugged: "After all, in my original world, in the One Punch Man forum, someone discussed that one of the possible factors why Saitama can unlimitedly break through the limiter is that in the past three years, the monsters he knocked down on the road can eat. I ate all the stuff.”

"Um, is this a different kind of cannibalism?"

"So it's just a guess. After all, what did Saitama say?" Louis blinked, thought about it for a dozen times, and finally summed up Saitama in one sentence: "He is really a good person."

Louis and his friends discuss whether the weird lobster on the ground can be eaten. If the weird thing is weird and looks like a Namekian, it will naturally not be edible. But if it looks like chicken, duck or fish, or has a head full of kelp or something, The psychological burden on Xiakou will naturally be much less.

Louis finally communicated with the convenience store owner that even if he wanted to eat, he would only eat those two tongs and forget about the others.

Just when Louis and the others were carrying two large pliers and preparing to move them to the warehouse, a sound of running came over.

The two of them looked back and saw that there were several people dressed like dogs... ahem, no, I mean guys wearing uniform black suits and uniforms, running over panting.

"Fubuki Team?"

Hearing what City A. Louis said, Louis' eyes lit up.

Oh, this is not the nice body, Hell Fubuki, who often appears with Tatsumaki in the book to show off the beautiful sisterly friendship.

Louis looked behind this group of people with some inexplicable expectation. Sure enough, these groups of petite girls and strong men with inverted triangle muscles separated to both sides in tacit understanding. One was well-dressed and wearing a A pearl necklace and other jewelry, wearing a dark green dress and black high-heeled over-the-knee leather boots——

I wiped the sweat from my head, which was probably due to the exhaustion from the long journey. I suppressed my exhalation and tried my best to maintain a graceful temperament and walked out.

Well, it seems that Fubuki Team hasn’t raised the funds to buy that Wuling Hongguang yet.

Just when Louis was thinking about these potentially rude thoughts - whether it was the book or Fubuki's team finances, these two topics seemed to easily stimulate Fubuki's self-esteem - Fubuki had already calmed down his breathing, raised his chest and raised his head:

"Did you defeat this weirdo?"

Fubuki didn't even look at A City Louis. After all, the convenience store owner was just an ordinary passerby. He didn't have a strong character at all. He was in his thirties and even had a protruding belly. He was about to evolve into a greasy uncle. Naturally, Fubuki wouldn't You will think that the boss killed the lobster weirdo.

Naturally, her eyes were fixed on Louis, who was now 16 years old, with well-proportioned muscles, and could be called a handsome boy.

Only Louis at the scene looked a bit strong. After all, passers-by would not be able to carry a two-handed sword with one hand and two pliers that were larger than an adult, and still be able to do so with ease.

This world assumes that strong people have their own style of painting, so Teacher Saitama was always underestimated in the early stage.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Louis always felt that there seemed to be passion and desire in Fubuki's eyes when he looked at him——

Damn it, you're still licking your lips!

Help, there are eating girls here!