The sound of the knife breaking came from the smoke, and then with Aizawa Shota's blow, he groaned, and he fell from the air to the ground again.

The escape plan failed.

Although I had long guessed that Eight Million Hundreds did not choose to escape, but was planning something, but I did not expect that it would limit their own personality.

And looking at the thickness of this smoke, it should be specially made, no wonder it took so much time.

In the smoke, Aizawa Seita took off the restraint belt on his shoulders and unfolded it, alerting his surroundings.

At this moment, some strange sounds suddenly came from the surroundings, as if something was thrown out.

The monitor was also obscured by the smoke at this time, but in the smoke, Eight Million Hundreds were pulling out disc-shaped objects from the bag behind them, and threw them on the walls of the streets on both sides. Faintly surrounded Aizawa Shota.

And Renault, at this time, slowly withdrew from the range of smoke, quietly waiting for the smoke to dissipate.

Next, it's all eight million hours of play time.

Then Renault looked at his right hand again with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The one who swung the knife before took it, Renault clearly knew that he was being suppressed because of his personality, but there were some changes in the movements of his hand.

Although it was only for a brief moment, Renault still discovered that the feeling was not pure skill.

"what is it?"

But it wasn't the question that made him think about it now, the smoke was starting to thin.

Aizawa Sakura was very puzzled, why after the smoke, neither of them moved, did they escape?

Should not be ah.

After more than ten seconds, Aizawa Shota finally understood.

The walls on both sides were covered with objects one by one. At the moment when the smoke dissipated, these objects collectively turned on the lights, and then a thin line shot out from it.

Aizawa Shota dodged immediately, but found that none of these things were aimed at him. To be precise, they are interconnected.

Docking left and right, up and down, in an instant, Aizawa Shota entered the hole of the coil like a small bug, and was bound and bound by the dense threads.

"Oh? With something like this, do you want to catch me?" Aizawa Shota was not worried at all about his situation.

Eight million hundred wearing a mask said confidently: "Teacher Aizawa, I advise you to surrender, these things are not just limited to you. In addition to the materials that I specially made, they also have very good quality. Conductive function."

"Conductive?"

"Om~~~"

The machines on both sides made bursts of noise, and then Aizawa Shota couldn't help grinning. Although the current was very slight, it only made him feel a little numb, but Aizawa Sakura knew that this was just the beginning. With the knowledge reserve of 8 million, it was possible to set the power generation of these devices to a very high level.

"That's a good strategy. When 8 million appeared, was I the turtle in the urn? I did a good job and passed."

Although Aizawa Shota let the two pass the exam, the process still has to go.

After holding Aizawa Shota with handcuffs to the finish line, Renault released the handcuffs.

After moving his wrists, Aizawa Shota looked at the equipment on 8 million hundred and asked, "Looking at you like this, there should be other preparations, right?"

"Yes." Eight million hundred who had taken off his mask said, "In addition to the current cobwebs, I also prepared a special rapid gel bomb, which has no lethal power, but within five seconds after it gets on the body. It can be solidified. This is the closest material I have simulated after studying Minita's personality. With Aizawa-sensei, you can't break free. Besides this, I have three other abc plans. Even if these two sets fail, we can temporarily retreat and use the remaining three sets of plans. But those plans are a bit more powerful.”

Eight million hundred did not say clearly, but Aizawa Shota looked at the launcher of the howitzer used to fire, and knew that the plans behind were all exaggerated things.

"Big killer... But you want to make only those things at eight million. Are the raw materials enough?"

"Raw materials?" Eight million hundred froze for a moment, then puffed up and said, "Even if you are a teacher, please don't say such things! Since I have a plan, I will ensure that the plan is actually implemented!"

Raw material, isn't that fat?

"Sorry." Aizawa Shota also immediately apologized, and he did say something rude.

He looked at the two of them and said, "Your performance is very good, but eight million, you still have to think about your plan when you fight alone, not every time Renault will help you delay time. And if you didn't run into me, As for other enemies, maybe Renault alone is enough."

"Yes, I know."

Saying goodbye to Aizawa Shota, Reno and Eight Million Hundreds went back to the lounge.

Along the way, Renault quietly observed the eight million hundred and found that the other party's waist was a little thinner than before, and so were his arms.

I just don’t know if the fat will be replenished by itself, or it needs to be replenished by ingesting food.

Meanwhile, at Renault's home.

Zhan Rabbit sat on the chair, looked at Mr. E, who was slowly making coffee, and said seriously, "Did you do something?"

"No no no, you can't say that. I just put my

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