The 300 Heroes of the Manga

Therefore, Cao Shurui began to exercise seriously.

[It seems like practice in the military camp in the past...]

Silently waving the sword, Cao Shurui's eyes began to show nostalgia. Although he stared at the tip of the sword, what was reflected in his eyes was a fresh and lovely face.

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"Oh, me!"

With a knock on his head, Cao Shurui closed the empty refrigerator.

"It's my fault that I'm so addicted to swordsmanship that I can't help myself, and I forgot to buy vegetables. I'm fine now, I have nothing to eat."

On the first Saturday morning after school started, Cao Shurui wanted to make breakfast for himself, but the empty refrigerator broke his illusion.

For the past four years, Cao Shurui, who lived alone, inevitably chose to learn to cook. The reason is very simple. Whether it is the currency of that world or the currency of the system, there are reasons to have to save.

This is even more so now. Although children in the Eternal Land can get personal clothes, toys, and trinkets by completing small tasks, all other things need to be purchased with gold coins.

The acquisition of gold coins can only be done by the summoner.

Had it not been for the children to be self-sufficient temporarily, Cao Shurui would have been overwhelmed by the financial burden.

After changing his clothes, Cao Shurui took the wallet and left the dormitory and walked towards the gate of the academy.

Near Pojun Academy, there is a nationwide large shopping mall. Usually Cao Shurui buys necessities there.

Without intending to delay any more time, after purchasing the necessary stock, Cao Shurui walked to the food court on the first floor and planned to have breakfast there.

When he entered a shop and ordered some food, Cao Shurui sat by the window of the shop and began to eat.

Soon, Cao Shurui finished his breakfast.

In a good mood, he unknowingly hummed the theme song of "Tenchu ​​Girls", which the children at home liked the most.

Although he had never listened to the full version, he couldn't hold back the children at home humming all day long.

After paying the money, Cao Shurui walked out of the shop with vegetables.

"!"

Leaping back into the store abruptly, Cao Shurui put the things he bought into the system space after a tumbling.

"Boom! Tap tap..."

Then, a loud bang mixed with the sound of glass breaking opened as the opening, and intensive gunfire sounded. The citizens who were shopping happily a moment ago were taken over their faces by expressions of horror.

The smile on Cao Shurui's face gradually faded. A cold, gentle smile hung softly on his face. But there was no smile in his eyes.

Standing up, Cao Shurui sorted out his clothes, and then ignoring the shards of glass and the screams in the store one after another, and walked out of the dilapidated restaurant slowly.

Everything in front of Cao Shurui was pushed aside by the invisible and gentle wind, including the glass door with only the door frame. With his hands drooping naturally, Cao Shurui walked along the devastated shopping street step by step.

The prosperity just now was like a false dream, and the pungent smell of gunpowder filled the nasal cavity.

On the face, two burly men wearing headgear, black combat uniforms and holding automatic rifles in their hands walked over.

They talked and laughed, instead of firing two shots at the intact glass window and laughing loudly.

Soon, one of them found Cao Shurui.

"Hey! The kid over there!"

With that, he shot Cao Shurui's foot.

"If you don't want to die, just hold your head and squat down."

His other companion also showed a grin, and completed the loading with a "click".

"With all due respect, you make me very upset."

Cao Shurui's expression did not change in the slightest. There was no figure of those two people in his eyes, and he did not stop.

"Then go to hell, bastard!"

As expected, the two terrorists were not good at stubbornness, and they shot directly if they did not agree.

However, their fingers fell from the base of their fingers before they even pulled the trigger.

Then, a faint blood line appeared on their necks.

"Woohoo..."

After struggling weakly for a few times, the two terrorists clutched their bleeding necks and knelt to the ground. Then they fell violently and lost their sound.

Still calm, Cao Shurui slowly walked towards the place where the crowd gathered in his perception. A dozen people surrounded dozens of people. It must be the terrorists and hostages.

On the way, Cao Shurui met the group of people again. The result is naturally without exception, there is no livelihood.

Every one of these people has a strong **** aura, which means that... every one of them is not a pity to die.

"Please! Let go of my child!"

A slight woman's cry faintly reached Cao Shurui's ears.

Cao Shurui frowned and used a flash step.

"Don't bully Mom——!"

This time, it was the shout of a little boy.

In the hostage, a boy about the age of an elementary school student attacked one of the gunmen of the People's Liberation Army.

While shouting, the little boy threw the ice cream in his hand at the soldier.

The ice cream sticks to his head, but this level is not even an attack.

It is more than enough to irritate the other party. He shook off the ice cream on his head, leaving a white spot. A grinning smile appeared on his face.

"This stinky kid—!"

The soldier was furious, and mercilessly kicked the child who was not as tall as his waist.

"Ah uh!"

With a scream, the little boy was kicked four or five meters away, two meters high, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "slap".

"Hey! What the **** are you doing!"