I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

The white-haired baboon in front of me, who kicked the door and hit someone in the face, didn't mean to apologize at all. He just took his feet back, rubbed them on the ground twice and said, "Don't forget to bring an umbrella."

"...yes."

Even if they got into an argument, he was no match for this scumbag, so Leo simply gave up, grabbed the umbrella hanging by the door and followed Zabu out.

"Hey." Zabu blocked the door that was about to close with his foot and raised his chin like Leo: "You forgot to turn off the light again."

"ah...."

After coming back to his senses, Leo re-entered the room and turned off the lamp.

"He has no intention of coming back yet. You'd better get used to it. I don't have the care to take care of you, a little brat like that guy."

"Feel sorry."

Zabu held his cigar in his mouth and turned towards the stairwell without looking at Leo again.

Everyone in Lebra seems to have gotten used to the days without Senior Cheng, except for himself, who is still stuck in the memories of the past and cannot get rid of the past.

It wasn't until the senior who protected and cared about him left that Leo realized that he was really taking care of him all the time.

Whether it’s accompanying you to a club, shopping in the supermarket together, cooking when you get home, or taking you to work to fish and play games...

Leo didn't have to worry at all that something bad would cause him trouble.

He is a presence that is powerful enough to make everyone feel at ease.

The moment he walked out of the apartment and onto the street, Leo's eyes were blocked by a large shadow. When he looked up, he saw a huge light blue meat ball squirming in front of him, making a squeaking sound.

"What day of the week is it, Mr. Zarb?"

"Tuesday, eight-thirty in the morning."

A super-reproducible giant monster, the unique creation of the fallen king Feimuto.

Have you gone to work again?

The monster in front of him sensed the movement behind him and turned around, his huge eyeballs just looking at the two of them.

The half of the alien chewing in its mouth has not yet completely expired. It even waved its arms and said to Zha Bu: "Hey, can you help me save...Pfft--!"

"Sir, you are vomiting blood! Stop saying a few words!" Leo subconsciously complained loudly.

"Break him in half together, it's going to be so troublesome!" Zabu took out the lighter and squeezed it hard, and the blood spurted out and condensed into scarlet knives.

"Fighting the Bloody Vulcan..."

Leo immediately raised the umbrella in his hand and opened it with a snap.

"Xue He Coffin!"

The huge monster body was cut open by the blade in Zabu's hand, and then the bloody blade burst out into countless thin threads that entangled it, then shrank, cutting it into tiny pieces.

bring

The smelly blue blood with the smell of disinfectant burst out overwhelmingly, separated from the middle, just enough to avoid the rag, and showered the surrounding area.

Puff...

The sound of blood hitting the umbrella surface sounded sticky and greasy, making one's scalp numb. However, Leo already had a lot of experience in dealing with such scenes, and it was not to the point of vomiting on the spot.

Leo, who used an umbrella to block the bloody rain on his head, just had time to breathe a sigh of relief when the umbrella in his hand was snatched away by Zabu.

"Eh!?"

Leo, who had not yet reacted, subconsciously looked up and saw that a monster flying towards him in mid-air was blown up by a bullet carrying golden lightning, and turned into another disgusting slime ball falling from the sky.

"Zha...poof!!"

Zabu, who was holding an umbrella to block the blue rain of blood, held the cigar to his lips contentedly and blew out a mouthful of white mist, while Leo, who was soaked and turned into a little blue man, kept puffing away. He spit out the bitter and unknown liquid that was poured into his mouth and wiped his face vigorously.

"Zabu, you bastard!"

Chapter 2: Get it, no need to look for it

"Good morning! Everyone! Long time no see, I am your fallen king - Fei~mu~tuo~da~yo!"

The billboards and roadside TVs once again showed Femto's face covered by a metal mask, and the raised corners of his mouth indicated his excitement at the moment.

There was no one on the high swing, except for the bright laughter coming from the back of Alekira slamming the door out.

More monsters surged around the corner of the street. Zabu grabbed Leo's collar and took him running.

"This time I bring you a new Warcraft that you haven't seen for a long time, to welcome the return of an old friend~ Let me tell you, you have been a little lazy recently, so this time I made a very interesting improvement to the formula of Warcraft oh!"

The sticky blue blood on Leo's body squirmed as if it had gained life, causing him to scream.

"If it were not smoothly cut in half with the brain connected, and broken into as many parts, it would be copied into as many copies!"

"ha--?!"

"Although they can only grow and survive for less than three hours this time, if they are not handled properly, it is likely to be GameOver! Please enjoy it!"

The monster that was shattered by KK's sniper bullet was resurrected. The plasma stained on Leo's body squirmed and condensed into a brand new small monster, and a blood as big as one side of his body opened on his head. The basin has a large mouth, and the sharp teeth slowly growing out of it are shining with sharp white light.

Ouch!

"Mr. Zabu, Mr. Zabu, Mr. Zabu!" Leo shook his shoulders with all his strength, trying to shake off the monster on his body.

"It's so noisy. You can handle it yourself. I have a lot of them here too!"

Zabu swung his knife to clear away the people and monsters in front of him, and ran towards the open area.

On the balcony of a high-rise building, KK was putting away the huge sniper rifle in his hand, and said to the other side of the phone: "It is true that just like that guy said, smashing the head with a bullet cannot prevent the monster from resurrecting. , so I leave it to you, Stephen~"

After hearing the report from KK, Stephen, who was dealing with monsters on the street with Klaus, smacked his lips and stepped hard on the ground.

"Esmeralda-style blood-frozen road, absolute zero-degree flat earth!"

The asphalt road quickly spread into a white ice surface like a frozen lake in winter, freezing the surging monsters into an ice sculptured jungle, which could only restrict their movements.

"I hope you haven't forgotten how to use a cross sword, Klaus!"

The continuous rain curtain was blocked by a huge figure leaping up. Klaus raised his fists as he looked at the huge monster flying towards him.

"Breglid's Bloody Fighting Technique, Seventh Form, Singing Cross Sword!"

White light burst out, and a bright red cross epee was held in Klaus's hand. He slashed from top to bottom, cutting the monster in front of him in two.

This weird city where you can't predict what will happen next second came to life in just a few minutes. The flesh was divided, and the screams of people mixed with the jazz played on the car radio, adding to this scene. The unique scene brings a festive atmosphere.

Even though the streets have become such a mess, many people staying at home or in buildings are still going about their lives as if nothing else is happening.

Looking through a certain glass window, the hostess of a certain house even had time to grab the remote control and change the channel of the TV behind her while making breakfast.

"What is this, a big welcome party?"

A small transparent glass was placed upside down on the marble bar. Cheng Rang, who was propped up in front of the bar, stared at the TV screen hanging on the ceiling with interest, in which there was a message that blocked the monsters roaming the streets. News report.

"Excuse me, what is today's date?" Cheng Rang asked the alien bartender standing behind the bar with a smile.

"February 9th, Tuesday."

"Thank you." Cheng Rang pushed away the wine glass in front of him, patted his pocket up and down, and took out two gold coins with the Thousand Eyes flag printed on them.

"Oh, this won't work..." He shook his head and rummaged through the system backpack to find another wallet that he hadn't touched in a long time.

boom!

While Cheng Rang was looking for his wallet, this house

The entire wall of the famous tavern was smashed by the monster, and flying sand splashed all over the floor.

"You have to hurry up, we're about to close." The bartender watched the monster rolling on the ground twice and getting up slowly and urged the only customer in front of him.

There are probably not many people here drinking here so early in the morning...

By the way, the remaining guests fled the moment the monster smashed the wall and broke in. Of course, they didn't pay for their drinks.

"Don't worry, I won't default on your debt. Ah, I found it!"

The dark-haired man in front of him brightened up and took out another wallet out of thin air. But at this time, the blue monster that broke in had already climbed up from the ground, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards this side.

The bartender didn't mean to panic. The bar counter was equipped with a special protection array that could withstand the direct bombardment of at least a dozen RPGs. But the man in front of him was probably going to die...

The bartender who had already thought of this didn't even accept the bill handed over by Cheng. He just took a slight step back and pressed the activation button of the protective array under the bar.

brush--

A translucent gray barrier instantly rose around the bar, blocking out both the monster and the black-haired man. The bartender hiding behind could only see two blurry shadows overlapping each other, and then there was the sound of flesh being torn apart.

The splashing blood even covered the entire protective array wall with a roar, blocking the last two figures.

The bartender picked up the rag at hand and wiped the wine glass. As he waited quietly for the storm to pass, he shook his head and sighed, saying to himself: "Hey, this young man... what a pity."

You must know that the people in this city who can escape with their lives but choose to stay basically only exist in legends.

There was silence for a short while outside the protective formation, and then there was the sound of knocking on the glass. Under the incredulous gaze of the bartender, the man's voice came again.

"Um, do you still charge money?"

"ah?"

"Drink money!"

"Ah, oh! Thanks for your patronage, you spent a total of 49 zers!"

Bang!

A sound like breaking glass hit the bartender's eardrums, making him tremble all over. He saw a hand without any hindrance "poke" a hole in the protective wall that could withstand the continuous bombardment of rocket launchers, and pulled out a picture. A hundred Zell note was placed on the bar.

"this...."

"Take it, there's no need to look for it."

Although the generous "guest" tipped more than the price of the drinks, it was obviously not enough to repair the holes poked in the protective wall.

But how could the frightened bartender dare to cause trouble for this great immortal at this moment?

"Thank you...thank you for your patronage, please walk slowly..."

After shakily accepting the banknotes handed over by the man, the bartender couldn't restrain his curiosity and bent down to look out through the hole punched in the protective wall.

The black-haired human was slowly stepping over the ruined wall and stepping out of the bar. On his waist was a very inconspicuous and simple long knife.

Looking aside, the monster that had just broken in seemed to be gone, leaving only a large area of ​​viscous blue blood lying quietly on the ground.

There was a rumbling vibration. This was obviously the terrifying momentum created by the massed charging of monsters. The bartender could clearly see through the fist-sized hole that there was already a large group of countless monsters coming around the corner outside the street. monster.

But the human didn't seem to have any intention of escaping. He just stretched his waist and then moved his wrist.

...

Then the bartender had no idea what was going on.

It was a dazzling white sword light that made the person unable to open his eyes. When he put down the hand that was blocking his eyes and looked out again, there was no trace of any monster outside the entire street, not even the one holding the knife. The man is also missing.

Only then did he recall the legend that had not been mentioned for some time.

The black-haired god of death with a white blade...

More than half a month ago, he seemed to have disappeared after one night, and no one had seen him again.

There was even a lively discussion for a while about whether he was killed in an unknown alley, but no one could prove it, so the matter was settled.

There is always no shortage of new and exciting things in this city, so within a week, no one was discussing the original legend anymore.

but now.

The bartender slowly slumped down on the chair and murmured: "He seems to be back again."

Chapter 3 Leo is also running with all his strength today

"It's just endless!"

Leo and Zabu were still running frantically, attracting more and more monsters following them along the way, and the number even reached an unmanageable level.

"Hey Chicken Featherhead! Use your two egg-sized eyeballs to think of a solution!"

"I'm thinking about it! But there's no time to look back!"

Leo took a big step forward and hung himself on Zabu. The loud clicking sound of the monster's teeth behind him made his ears ring.

Leo felt a chill on his back and was about to die. Just when he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Zabu grabbed him by the collar and threw him off.