Radar's Fantasy Adventure

Style: Science Author: One night and two nightsWords: 2819Update Time: 24/01/18 12:34:50
Since parting ways with Li Yi, 1080 has been wandering freely between heaven and earth like a bird that has been released.

Well, apart from not being able to fly, he still felt that the outside world was much more exciting than the world built with fiber optic wires.

Although he was almost omnipotent in that world, compared to the fact that he felt hungry even after not eating for half a day, it was a huge difference.

But even so, 1080 feels very happy.

Of course, as a truly awakened omnic, once he tries to blend into human society, isn't it easy to catch him?

Ever since he said goodbye to Li Yi, he has always had this idea.

He did not think that he could survive without Li Yi, but that Li Yi blocked his freedom.

then.

"Hey! Give me money to eat!"

"money?"

1080 tilted his head in confusion, and suddenly understood.

"Are you talking about paying the fee? Simple."

As he spoke, 1080, or Radar, swallowed the half-eaten buns whole. After groping for a while, he took out a bunch of things that looked like electronic components from behind and handed them over. Gave it to the shop owner who just spoke.

Shop owner:. . . . . . ?

When he came back to his senses, the owner of the shop was furious. He grabbed the wooden tent used to drive away the dogs and hit Radar on the head. He wanted to teach this ungrateful beggar a lesson.

I originally thought that the other party's clothes were okay, but unlike a beggar, I acquiesced to the other party's behavior of eating first and paying the bill later.

In the end, you just took out this pile of garbage and gave it to him as money?

Which gave him the courage!

This is Brother Wu’s territory!

Yes, the radar at this time has returned to the West District. In his understanding, in a mixed area like the West District, it is easier for him to fish in troubled waters. After all, he is a "person" who appears out of thin air and has no identity!

With a thud, the stick did not hit his head, but was firmly caught by a thin hand.

The shop owner looked at the young man who paid with "garbage" in amazement, and used only one hand to steadily catch the stick he smashed down.

He once tried to hit a beggar on the street unconscious with just one stick, and finally froze to death on the street.

He also has great confidence in his hand strength. Anyone who can engage in the slaughtering industry for a long time will continue to improve both strength and accuracy over time.

But today he lost his hand.

He is still a young man who does not look strong, and even a little thin.

This reminded him of a character that Brother Wu once mentioned.

"You actually..."

"Are you attacking me?"

Before the shop owner could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party in a harsh tone. Those eyes that didn't look like humans immediately reminded him of something. He was about to scream but was stopped by a man who didn't look like a human being. His big hands covered his mouth and nose.

At this time, he panicked and discovered that no matter how hard he tried, the seemingly thin hand contained huge power, and he could not break free no matter what.

In the end, he was given a slight strangulation by the other party, and his eyes went black.

Seeing the person who dared to attack him collapse limply, Radar thought to himself that I didn't attack on my own initiative, I was just defending myself.

Then he saw that there was no one in the store, but the drawer of fragrant buns was constantly stimulating his appetite.

He simply closed the store door, opened the drawer and started eating one by one.

He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. Although he was just a newbie, his understanding of human society was no less than that of ordinary people. Especially, he had the advantage of information. It could be said that in the entire Western District, he was more knowledgeable than him. There aren't too many people. . . . . .

Boom, boom, boom!

"Store, why aren't you open today?"

Radar stopped chewing and glanced outside the door casually. The food stall was very simple. Through the crack in the door, he could see the shadow of the person knocking on the door.

Very long and burly.

After thinking about it, Lida decided not to cause this trouble. After all, he had just beaten someone to death in the street. This was nothing in his world, where the weak preyed on the strong. What's more, the other party provoked him first, and he died because of his lack of strength. Who can blame you?

But this is the human world. Although I don't know if my ineffective "omnic" kind can wipe out the entire human population on this planet, at least for now, I still have to abide by the local rules a little bit.

So he thought for a while, coughed a few times, and quickly corrected the voice of the shop owner just now and imitated: "I'm not feeling well today, so I won't open the shop. Let's do it tomorrow. You can come early tomorrow."

Radar tried his best to imitate the accent and tone of the person he just killed, and asked himself that even if he couldn't achieve a complete similarity, there should be no problem in hiding it for a while.

After a while, the figure seen through the crack in the door seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally walked away, seemingly believing this statement.

Just when Radar wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and try to eat again.

There was a loud bang, and the door panel of the snack bar was smashed into pieces. A huge figure penetrated and rushed directly in the direction of the radar.

While charging, he was still cursing.

"The labor and management said they wanted to eat it, but you dare not sell it! You're not looking for death!"

This man was a tyrant in this neighborhood, and he was accustomed to eating and drinking. He got up early that day and wanted to take a bite of steamed buns, so he came to the front of the store. Unexpectedly, the door was closed, but he keenly saw someone in the house.

That's okay, after all, it's up to the person to decide whether to open the door for business. Maybe the owner doesn't want to do business today?

However, this person obviously smelled the smell of meat bun stuffing, and what he heard was the reason why the person inside could not open the door.

He was used to being domineering in the past, and no one had ever dared to lie in front of him. After the wave, many people awakened their powers in unison.

But this villain has also gained the ability to awaken, and even his superpowers are considered to be small compared to those useless superpowers!

Courageous spirit.

According to the classification, this is a special ability related to human emotions and desires, and its function is to strengthen the user's offense and defense.

It sounds ordinary, but it's not.

In fact, the original name of this power was not this, but the rogue changed the name himself, thinking that this was the only way to suit his temperament.

"Hahaha! My punch can break stone and break gold. Since you don't want to open the store for business, then there is no need to open this store in the future! Huh?"

The man holding the courageous spirit looked in astonishment as the little man opposite him used only one hand to withstand his full-strength punch. With the other hand, he was still holding the buns in the stove drawer without any care, and was chewing one by one. Put it in your mouth.

"What are you..."

It wasn't until after eating a dozen more that the man who was obviously not the owner of the shop looked up at the man who was nearly a head taller than him.

"Were you attacking me just now?"

The ruffian who broke in was furious when he heard this, and suddenly he felt that the bravery in his body had increased a little bit more, and his fists that had become weak after being pinched by the opponent suddenly regained their vitality.

"Damn it, labor..."

The words only came to an abrupt end in the middle of the sentence. Radar looked at the big man who had his fists clenched and tried to break away with a sullen face.

"You still say dirty words, damn it!"

There was a click, and before the man with the courageous spirit could beg for mercy, his throat was crushed without any warning. Before he died, he covered his neck with a look of horror on his face, trying in vain to breathe and survive.

With a cry of piaji, Radar crushed his head with a very nonchalant kick. White and red things flew everywhere, and soon the whole room was filled with a choking smell of blood and crotch.

Radar, however, didn't realize it, but continued to eat the meat buns one bite at a time very seriously.

He himself didn't understand that when he first entered the human world, he developed an attachment to the delicacies of this world. Although the food may seem to others to be just to fill his stomach, it gave him a feeling that he had never felt before. Have had the feeling.

good?

Probably so.

I didn't expect eating to be such an interesting thing, Radar thought, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

Just when he finished all the meat buns in the store with satisfaction and burped with satisfaction, he suddenly heard a commotion from the store.

Without any further thought, Radar quickly rushed forward and caught the sneaky figure.

What caught the eye was a stunningly beautiful face.