A Giant Baby's Road to Heroes[Comprehensive]

Dead Karaki wakes up later than Pokéball. When he wakes up and sees Pokéball hugging him, he may want to make himself sleep more comfortably. He hopes that Pokéball will focus on the battle so meticulously.

"Ah, you're awake." Pokéball's nervousness eased a bit after seeing Dead Karagi wake up. .

Shigaraki ignored him, the pain in his whole body made him lose the strength to speak, and he looked at the situation in the room.

Very dark, no windows.Probably the basement, as evidenced by the stairs climbing up the corner.

Without a window, there is no breach, leaving only the only way out of that iron gate.

"What to do..." Hong Jiaodong murmured in a low voice.

What should I do...?

The dead handle wooden pillow leaned against the wall with his head, hoping that the scent clues he deliberately left could be put to good use, and deliberately rolled into the pile of flowers, and even got a hand of flower juice.

Pick up your hands and smell it, the floral fragrance is still very strong.

If conditions permit, of course it is to wait for rescue.

But the conditions don't seem to allow it.

The iron door was opened with a bang, and the uncle walked in with some mechanical equipment. His eyes lit up when he saw that Shigangmu woke up, and he went straight to him, threw down the pile of things and said, "Wake up, kid!" .”

The way Shikuragi looked at the uncle showed the tendency to beat him up.

The uncle raised his fist and said, "Boy, are you happy to tease me today?"

"Hey, well, it's fine."

"Huh?!" Shigaraki's casual expression completely angered the uncle.

Hong Jiaodong was really surprised at his courage, he wanted to protect him but was pushed away by the uncle, Sigangmu was lifted up and punched hard on the face.

The sound of the fist hitting the flesh made Hong Jiaodong feel terrified. The dead handle wood was thrown back to the corner, half of his face was red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He said without hesitation: "It hurts."

"Be good," the uncle showed a satisfied expression, pinching his face and said, "Tonight I will give priority to entertaining you, and cut your body like a fish, I hope that your expression will also let me satisfy."

Only then did Shigangmu realize that those were camera equipment, and there were a few sharp machetes beside him, and he probably understood what they were going to do.

"I don't have the ability to confront Andeva head-on, so why do such things secretly?"

It's really something low-level bastards would do.

"Little devil, do you have parents?" the uncle asked suddenly.

"Huh? What nonsense are you asking?"

"We didn't. When we were very young, our relatives were sent to prison by Andeva one by one."

It's really sympathetic, but what does this have to do with you arresting me?

"So we also want him to try the taste of losing his family, let him watch the video of his child being dismembered, and look for the remains of the body like a mad dog!" The uncle's voice was tinged with a crazy smile, and he grabbed the dead handle Mu and Hong Jiaodong's hair asked: "Then, who of you is Andewa's son?"

"It's me..." As soon as Hong Jiaodong's timid voice sounded, the uncle said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, staying at a friend's house but causing friends and relatives to be killed, this kind of plot is not bad."

Shigaraki sighed again, hoping that the old man can make good friends.

He just came back from an injury at Stein's side, and came to Andewa's side again to seek guilt.

"Take a good breath of the last few breaths of air." The uncle waved his hand and left happily.

Hong Jiaodong insisted on not changing the weak personality, and rushed over to apologize as soon as the uncle left.

His eyes were full of guilt, and his words trembled.

Shikuragi knew that the Poké Ball came and went anyway, with lines such as "I'm sorry, I got you in trouble" and "Do you feel pain?"

"It's so noisy!" Shigaraki stopped him, and lay down on the ground in a large font to relieve the pain in his body. Later, he felt that the floor was too hard, so he put his head on the poke ball's legs.

The scolded Hong Jiaodong didn't dare to speak any more, but just looked at Sigangmu with his eyes closed, his whole body was covered with wounds,

The expression is impatient like an adult.

I watched him get rid of the state. Shikuragi was also very cute when he was a baby, and now... he is also very cute.

When Shigaraki moved his arm, his body hurt terribly, and he couldn't help complaining: "Pokeball, why is it always me who gets beaten?"

Hong Jiaodong wanted to say maybe it was because you were too crazy, but he didn't dare.

"It's enough, I don't want to stay here anymore," Niigaragi opened his eyes and said with a wicked smile, "Pokeball, let's run away." He held up a bunch of keys in his hand.

"Key, key? How did you get it here!" Hong's frozen eyes lit up.

"Ah, I wanted to borrow it from my uncle, but I was afraid that he would not agree, so I took it myself just in case." Shikuraki touched his swollen and sore face, which was brought back when he betrayed his lust .

"He should have gone far by now," said Sigangmu, stretching out his hand to Hong Jiaodong, with shining eyes, "Let's run away."

Hong Jiaodong held his hand without hesitation.

The two climbed up the stairs, and Shigangmu gently unscrewed the door lock. When he opened the door, he saw a wooden house. No one was guarding him now, so he got out of the wooden house smoothly. He didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly searched for the route.

This is the outskirts, and it is halfway up the mountain.

Down is the village, there is a small road leading to the foot of the mountain, and it takes about an hour to go down the mountain.

There are dense forests up to the top of the mountain.

"Let's go down the mountain quickly." Hong Jiaodong said.

"Idiot? Of course I went up the mountain."

"Eh?"

"The chances of encountering kidnappers on the way down the mountain are high, and I don't know if they have accomplices, so they are easy to be caught." Siganmu does not want to dedicate his life to the body art industry.

"I can only find the way up and see if there is a valley or other path that can climb down the mountain."

"Mr. Zhuan Arc... is really reliable." Hong Jiao Dong looked at Si Ganmu and said this softly.

The two rushed up the mountain, and mountain climbing was still very challenging for their physical strength, especially for Shigaraki.

"This mountain is too high..."

Hong Jiaodong looked at the dead handle tree lying on the rock that seemed immobile, and thought that the mountain was actually a normal slope, and he had only walked a few hundred meters...but he dared not say.

Before Shigangmu could slow down, he heard footsteps in his ears.

"...I don't know why, but the key disappeared all of a sudden." The uncle's familiar voice sounded.

"As always, you're an idiot," said his sister nonchalantly.

Ahhh, I'm still catching up.

Dead Handwood hurriedly pulled the Pokéball over, covered his mouth and dragged him behind the rock.

The three people's footsteps were getting closer, and a boy's voice that they had never heard said: "As long as they are still on this mountain, I can find them."

"Yeah, I found it."

With a bang, a section of vine emerged from the heads of the two hiding behind the rock, wriggling as if alive.

Just penetrated like that?Rocks two meters thick.

The vines backed away.

Dead Handwood rolled the poke ball to the side, and there was another loud noise, and a hole was pierced where it was originally squatting.

If they stayed where they were, they would probably have been strung together by now.

"A sensitive child." The other party praised.

Shigaraki looked from behind the rock, and in front of the brother and sister stood a teenage boy with green hair, who might be able to manipulate plants.

The vines hanging from his palm were light green with small flowers on them. I didn't know that I thought they were cute, but I didn't think so when I took a look at the pierced rock.

How to do?

You can't beat it without personality.

Glancing at the cliff behind the rock, Shikuragi decided it was a gamble.

"Pokeball," Dead Handwood squeezed his palm and said softly, "You use the ice to build a slide on the edge of the cliff."

"Huh? But the cliff is more than ten meters high..." "You can do it." Shigaoki, who had witnessed the Pokeball turning half of the building into an ice sculpture, had no doubts about this.

Some people's personalities are inherently strong.

Shikuraki held the face of the poke ball in his hands, as if he wanted to shoot him through with his eyes, "If it was you, you would definitely be able to do it."

Hong Jiaodong unconsciously felt that his face was hot. Hearing this sentence, he also had a little confidence in his heart that "maybe it can be done".

Hearing the sound of the three people's footsteps getting closer, Hong Jiaodong put away his embarrassed expression, turned around and quickly climbed to the edge of the cliff, propped his right hand on the ground, a layer of ice spread out under his palm, and stretched obliquely into the air.

Hong Jiaodong made it as wide and thick as possible, so that the ice path would not be able to bear the weight of the two of them. A thin layer of frost appeared on his neck, and his arms ached from the cold, but he did not dare to cut corners at all.

At the same time, the dead handle wood was half hidden behind the rock to absorb the damage, and the rock was pierced with thousands of holes.

When the boy smashed the rock to pieces with his last whip, they realized that Hong Jiaodong was planning an escape route.

There were still two meters left on the scorched ice ladder.

"No, they want to escape." The uncle said.

"Catch that frozen kid first," said my sister.

The young man nodded, the white-haired kid was so slippery that he couldn't catch it for a while, and aimed his attack at Hong Jiaodong.

"Pokeball, just freeze your ice." Siganmu broke the ice road in fear of being distracted by Hong Jiaodong.

Hong Jiao Dong forced himself to nod his head in fear. There was still one meter left on the ice ladder, and he tried not to care about the sound of the vines hitting the ground.

Anyway, at least let the arc escape.

Thinking of this, he didn't feel so scared in his heart.

When the ice ladder was cast, the sound of breaking wind also swept behind him, and he turned his head with wide eyes, but the damage did not fall on him, and the dead handle wood pushed him forward first, and the two of them fell on the ice road at a high speed.

It worked!

"It's finally over... Ugh!" There was a heart-rending pain in Shikuraki's calf, and a pulling force came from behind him. After realizing what it was, he immediately grabbed the Pokéball's ankle.

The two were pinned in mid-air, and the enemy was connected by vines that penetrated the lower legs of the dead handle wood.

"I can't run anymore." The boy grabbed the vine tightly.

cut!

It hurts.

The vines ran through the calf muscles, their tips stabbing into the flesh like outturned petals.

"Pokeball, burn the vines with flames." That's why he grabbed the Pokeball by the ankle.

"Fire, flame...I, I..." Hong Jiao Dongbi wanted to help Sigangmu, but...

Seeing the Pokémon ball trembling with his left hand showing self-doubt, Shikuragi knew that he could not be counted on, so he let go of him and let him slide down first.

He hung his body upside down and arched his body, his hands trying to shrink the tips of the vines together. The boy knew that he wanted to pull out the vines and pulled him up forcefully. It was too painful.

In the end, it was Sigangmu Qiang who took the lead. He cut off the vine with all his heart, and the wound expanded a bit, and he slid down extremely quickly when he kicked off the ice.

The way the enemy gritted his teeth was his only consolation.

At this moment, it was difficult for him to find a safe landing position, but fortunately, Hong Jiaodong caught him from behind.

The uncle turned into a teenager and jumped up the ice ladder like a cub.

What a hot pursuit!

"Pokeball, smash the ice tunnel."

This time the poke ball didn't have "I, I" for a long time, and it picked up the stone and threw it into the air.

His strength was far greater than what Shigaomu thought, as soon as the stone went down the ice surface cracked a few marks.

The uncle couldn't hold back his speed in mid-air, his weight crushed the ice, and the entire ice ladder disintegrated, instantly covering up his screams and screaming body like falling rocks.

"Brother!" My sister's indifferent voice finally brought some warmth.

Shigaoki was not in the mood to appreciate his tragic situation, and he probably wouldn't die if he fell from this height.

You must make good use of the advantage of running away with one leg!

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Small theater - plug-in

in the basement.

System: In view of your current difficult situation, you are allowed to find a support, excluding Wu Ma.

They looked at each other, and said in unison: Edogawa Ranpo.

Five minutes later, the three escaped successfully, and all criminals were arrested.