A Giant Baby's Road to Heroes[Comprehensive]

It has been 10 minutes since Niigaragi greeted them in a high-profile manner, and from the forty cold gazes they had shot at them at the beginning, thirty have now been extinguished.

The interior of the base, which was originally dark but very clean, has completely changed.

Blood stains, minced meat, and flying limbs, scorching heat, tension, and a torrential heat wave.

Although they have defeated most of their opponents, it does not mean that the two of them are in an easy situation now.

"As expected of the underworld, well-trained, completely different from the young people who have been picked on in the past." Shigaraki said with a sigh.

His hands were already stained with the blood of an unknown number of people, and his fingers trembled slightly. Because of the exhaustion of his physical strength, his movements were slowed down by half a beat, so he was hit.

When Dead Karaki stomped on a man acting like a mouse, his companion shot mercilessly, shooting him into a sieve and bruising Dead Karaki's ankle.

This is the underworld.

The underworld is someone who takes the death of their comrades as a stepping stone to step up.

A person who ruthlessly abandons his companions once he finds them useless.

So the further back the stronger the fighting power will be.

It has been 10 minutes since the confrontation so far, and the villains have also figured out the fighting power of Shigaraki and Dabi.

One is a destructive device with strong physical skills, and it will kill you if you get close.One is an archmage with explosive firepower, controlled remotely.

"Those who have no brains are dead, now they won't get in the way anymore." The masked man who had been on the sidelines finally stood up from the sofa, jumped out of sight by himself, and his breath was completely wiped out in an instant.

"It's the type that is good at surprise attacks." Nekugaraki said.

Another woman with fish scales on her neck said, "Little wild cat, can your hands catch my wet fish?"

Her body was wet as if she had stepped out of the water, and she stared straight at the dead handle wood.

Shikaragi said, "I don't know, try it?"

The woman let out a delicate laugh and rushed towards Sidangmu, before her hands touched Sidangmu, Sidangmu had already strangled her neck with one hand.

"I caught it." Sigoumu smiled and increased the strength in his hand. Before Sigoumu crushed her, the woman turned into a puddle of water.

Shigangmu frowned, this woman deliberately lured him into the bait.

Although the personality of the dead handle wood can destroy the material structure, it is not omnipotent. It can no longer decompose water, fog, sand and other substances that are very mobile.

"Natural enemy." Shigaraki said helplessly.

The water on the ground squirmed, rolled up the water vortex and tightly entangled the dead wood, "water cage!"

When Shigangmu was almost completely covered by the water vortex, there was a burning sensation like being poured by boiling water all over her body. The woman screamed and returned to her original shape, and fell on Shigangmu like a scorched fish.

"Hot, hot, hot..." Shigaraki pushed away the woman and complained to Dabi, who retracted the blue flame, and Dabi gave Shigaraki a sideways look with a "hopeless" expression on his face.

Shigaraki praised Dabi and said, "So you know how to work in a team."

So far, the two are clearing the level separately, even if the knife is stabbed in front of each other, there is no sign of connecting.

"I haven't learned to let my companions fight alone," Dabi said lightly, "Instead of teasing me, why not find that masked man."

As soon as Dubi finished speaking, he heard a small sound from the ceiling. He raised his head suddenly, and the enemy he was talking about a second ago was swooping down on him with a dagger, as fast as a bird.

Everyone has their own weak plate, like Davi, which is close combat.

He took a step back, but the dagger turned around and stabbed towards the heart. When the dagger pierced into Dabi's coat and was about to break the heart, Shiganmu appeared from an empty place and grabbed the masked man's wrist, "Slightly Wait a minute, this guy can't do it."

"So fast!" The masked man reversed the dagger out of Sidangmu's control, and at the same time kicked Sidangmu's lower abdomen forcefully with his feet.

It's hard to say anything else, the dead handle wooden body technique is really good, he sideways dodges the attack while tilting his head back to avoid the dagger trying to pierce his forehead.

Niigaragi didn't smash the opponent's wrist at the beginning because he wanted to test whether his physical skills had improved. Now he was more confident that he could rank in the top 5 of the A-level hero list.

"It's too slow." Shigaraki broke the masked man's arm with his backhand, and then threw it out unceremoniously. Dabi added a flame behind him, and the masked man sizzled.

The pungent burnt smell dissipated slowly, and someone who didn't know who coughed lightly said, "Forgive me, I'll get sick with such a strong smell of smoke."

Accompanied by the suppressed cough, there was also a black shadow intruding into the inner hall.

Several figures blocked the door tightly.

Shigaraki and Dabi narrowed their eyes to look at the several people at the door, all wearing beak masks and with different physiques.

But with just one glance, you can tell that the man leaning against the door and frowning slightly is the home court, because he just stands there casually, and there is a sense of oppression with an unruly prestige.

The few remaining fighters were ecstatic when they saw the coughing man, "Young master! Hurry up and get these two bastards..."

"It's so noisy. I don't remember having such a useless subordinate." He finally endured the smell of smoke and raised his head. His golden eyes were full of indifference, and his subordinates looked like dead people.

The man called "Young Master" walked into the base slowly, as if hesitating about the dirty floor.

It may be that the will to survive was too strong, and a wounded subordinate boldly grabbed his hand, showing his eyes for help.

But more people were terrified when they saw the bloody hand touching the young master.

After realizing what he had done, the caller sat down on the floor in panic.

A few prickly heat quickly appeared on the white face of the man who was touched. He frowned fiercely, and a violent look appeared in his indifferent eyes, "Don't touch me."

He took off the white thin gloves, and with just a light wave of his right hand, the person who touched him instantly disintegrated into blood foam.

Wearing the bird's beak mask of a European doctor of the century, and having a strict cleanliness, with these two characteristics alone, Niigaragi knew who this person was.

Even ALLFORONE once praised the young master of the underworld for his extraordinary ambition and ability, and the current head of the Shigui Yasaihui-Zao Zhizaki.

"It's really a hornet's nest this time." Shigaraki said with a helpless smile.

Who knew that this kind of small stronghold was actually affiliated with the Sihoubazhai Society.

Although Dabi doesn't understand the twists and turns, he also knows that the man in front of him is absolutely dangerous. The fear of his subordinates, the aura all over his body, and his strong personality all reveal that "this man is hard for them to fight against". information.

Not counting the subordinates behind the beaked man, they are not at the same level as the minions at all, and their whole body exudes the smell of a strong man.

Dabi raised his hands, ready to fight at any time.

But Zhizaki didn't show any killing intent. He walked up to Dabi and said, "Your flames and eyes are very beautiful. Would you like to consider... joining us?"

He stretched out his hand to Dabi, which was the highest courtesy that Zhisaki would do to a very satisfied person, and even the subordinates behind him couldn't help showing envious eyes.

If it had been two days earlier, Dabi would have agreed without hesitation, because when facing Zhizaki, anyone would feel that following the man in front of him would be a great achievement, but...

Dabi pointed to the dead wood next to him and said, "Sorry, I have already decided to be this fool's subordinate."

Ikugaraki, who was suddenly named, said: "Ah, it's a pity. If you have a chance, you might as well join us in the future."

Siganmu doesn't know whether it's a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, or a skilled man with bold skills. There is only one full-time and three part-time "enemy alliance", and he actually asks the old underground organization "Deadly Bazhaihui", which leads thousands of subordinates, to join him.

"to join you guys?"

Zhiyu took a look at this silver-haired young man who was outspoken, and found that his eyes were calm, without any self-consciousness of being funny.

Taking another look at the inner hall where the foam was flying, he fixed his gaze on his hand.

A few drops of blood were inevitably splashed on Shigangmu's thin white hands, and Zhiyu said, "Your personality seems to be a bit like mine."

"Then we'd better not shake hands," said Nekuragi.

"Yes, too dirty."

He has always liked strong people, so he doesn't dislike Shikuraki.

And because of his extreme cleanliness, when he sees people with clean hair and looks, his tolerance level can be raised, and Shigaraki is the kind with a very fair complexion.

He took out a plain handkerchief and handed it to Sigangmu and said, "Wipe it, looking at your hands is as uncomfortable as seeing my hands dirty."

Nekugaraki took his handkerchief, guarding against his sudden attack, but Zhisaki didn't follow up, just said "then, I look forward to your organization's future performance" and left.

For countless times afterwards, Zhiyu regretted letting these two people go on a whim.

Zhizaki's departure meant that all the members in the stronghold were abandoned, so Nekaragi and Dabi unceremoniously put down the rest of them.

After walking out of the stronghold, the sky had already been covered with a blue-gray curtain, and Niigaragi pointed to his ankle and said, "Davi, my foot is injured."

"Who cares about you." Dabi had an "idiot" expression on his face.

Siganmu bluntly said: "Carry me on your back."

When Dabi heard that he was able to express his request to others so truthfully, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at him, with a natural expression on Shikuragi's face.

Dabi said, "You bastard, you're still as willful as ever."

"It's as if you've known me for a long time." Shigaraki climbed onto Dabi's back while talking.

He has never hesitated to trouble others, and he is very resistant to pressure.

"Okay, let's go home." Shizuoki said, pointing forward.

"Am I a horse?" Dabi's face was covered with black lines, and red spots appeared on the palms of his hands. In the end, he held back his temper and did not burn the dead wood on his back to death.

Why he endured it, even he himself couldn't answer it.

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Small Theater——Silaoki with extremely poor spoken English

Davi: Nigaraki, tell me, "milkshake".

Brother Diao: milkshake.

Dabi: Okay, now it's "milk".

Brother Diao (recalling for a while): ... Meow.

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In order to apply for a visa, I have changed my avatar copy in the past few days.

About Wenhao!

The premise of adding a writer's role is to successfully sign the contract, why are you already looking forward to it (laughs)

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Hong Jiaodong: Sigangmu, I heard that you spent the night at the head teacher's house?

Are you... are you dating?

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