Cronus' daily life

"You can only die if you stay here, Seven."

Sophie had only warned him hours before.

Hitting the tree again, Zhu Xingtuan's eyes were blurred, and the hand holding the gun was shaking.

He has been fighting on Earth for too long, and he no longer has the energy to maintain his participation in the daily operations of the Otto Guard. He shook his head, feeling that the helmet he was wearing was extremely heavy.

As a Red Warrior known for his strength in the Kingdom of Light, he has never been so weak as he is now, and he doesn't even want to admit that it was himself who was stunned by the invisible ray a few days ago.

"Damn it, you can't fall down like this!"

Gritting his teeth, he walked into the depths of the jungle.

Maybe he now needs to stay quietly on the roof of a certain building to replenish energy with sunlight.

This kind of naive and comfortable idea, I will be laughed at by myself, okay?

The rustling sound of walking on the pile of leaves startles the magpie, and the place full of trees and damp is always foggy, cutting off the sunlight.

He reached out and pressed the bruised eye socket.

The constant oozing sweat even affected his vigilance to the outside world, at least he thought so after someone patted him on the shoulder at close range.

"who is it?!"

Turning around, no one was seen, but a fluent Tokyo accent floated out from the front.

"Hello, sir, may I ask if you are... Superman Seven."

He subconsciously wanted to raise his gun, but his eyes were already plunged into darkness.

Being stunned with a knife by an unknown enemy, it seems that there is another stroke in the black history, he thought bitterly.

Very well, Zhu Xingtuan still didn't remember his purpose of coming to this mountain before he fainted.

This is very unseven!

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