The red scarf fighter was knocked into the air before he could utter a single word, and then suddenly landed on the ground. His rather good-looking face rubbed against the ground a few times, and according to Krieg's calculations, it landed precisely in the melted ice cream. Although his image was ruined, at least there was no problem with his face.

The cheers in the crowd stopped abruptly. The few who were cheering the most, especially those who had said they would kill the weirdo, could not help but take a few steps back. Seeing that the ice cream weirdo did not react, they immediately rolled and crawled away.

Is this something I did?

The Ice Cream Monster, who had just regained consciousness, was very confused. He thought he was going to die. Before he died, he reflected on whether it was a bit foolish to challenge the hero when he was so weak. But now the Red Scarf Warrior was knocked down, and he was still standing.

The Ice Cream Monster looked around and saw the young men running away. "Ice Cream Attack!"

His tongue suddenly stretched out. The transparent green tongue was extremely elastic. It knocked down the young men with just one swing. Then the elastic tongue rolled around their calves, and the young people could only crawl out wailing.

Why don't you run into the building? Krieg held his forehead. He felt that the people here were hopeless. He really didn't help these people. Since he was talking nonsense to weirdos he couldn't afford to offend, it was only natural for him to pay the price.

"You still dare to run?" The Ice Cream Monster looked at his arm. It was this part of his arm that had knocked the Red Scarf Fighter away. He suddenly found his confidence and wanted to vent the fear of being almost killed. "You humans actually saw me make a fool of myself. I'm going to make you eat ice cream until you pass out!"

It turns out that heroes still want to fight and kill, but for ordinary people, this is just their wish!

Krieg didn't want to take action. He felt it was too cheap to get involved in the battle between the Red Scarf Fighter and the Ice Cream Monster.

"Go away," the red scarf fighter was still able to react. He shouted at them to leave, but he rushed towards the weirdo!

"Come on, hero!" The Red Scarf Fighter was seriously injured just now, and his attack this time did not work. Krieg controlled the Ice Cream Monster's steps and barely avoided the Red Scarf Fighter's attack, but the Ice Cream Monster's fist had already hit the Red Scarf Fighter's chin.

The red scarf fighter fell to the ground. The people around him had wanted to escape for a long time, but the ice cream monster's tongue was still hanging out. They looked at the young people wailing on the ground and they really didn't dare to leave.

"Oh no! The Hero Association's reinforcements haven't arrived yet?" They whispered to each other, and an atmosphere of panic began to spread.

"Hahaha, so this is the level of heroes." The Ice Cream Monster had no sense of pain. He could not feel Krieg's control, especially the brain dysfunction caused by lack of oxygen. He really thought he had defeated a hero.

Well, now it's time for me to come on stage.

Krieg snapped his fingers lightly, and all the glass on the second floor shattered at the same time. He jumped straight up and rushed towards the ice cream monster!

ps: Still Kawen

Chapter 145: The performance was a success

The Ice Cream Monster could only see a large black shadow falling from the sky and landing on the ground with a bang. The damage caused by the black shadow was so great that it directly crushed the ground. The small hole he had just made had become shattered into pieces, and the cracks extended all the way to his feet!

"who?"

The Ice Cream Monster's voice was quite panicked. His previous fight with the Red Scarf Fighter had proved that heroes were just at this level, that is, a little stronger than others and a little faster than ordinary people. However, the black shadow in front of him obviously exceeded his expectations. Looking at this cool way of appearance, no matter who the enemy was, it looked very tricky.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump."

The Ice Cream Monster heard some amazing sound coming from the smoke. At first he thought it was the sound of the Emperor Engine. He was about to collapse. He hadn't killed anyone yet, so why did the S-class hero come to trouble him? But before he completely lost his will to resist, he found that the thumping sound actually had a melody!

The ice cream monster became anxious, he knew that the people coming were not reinforcements, so he chopped directly at the red scarf fighter's head, hoping that this blow would kill him, but he only felt the flow of air, and the terrifying black shadow was already standing in front of him!

when? !

"Who are you?" The ice cream monster quickly took two steps back. The black shadow in front of him was almost like an iron tower, and the pressure it brought to him could be felt even by his not-so-flexible brain.

The ice cream monster's eyes were on the top of his head, and he had to bend his waist, which was of equal thickness, to look forward. A black shadow had emerged from the dust. It was a body that was so strong that it was frightening, with a shit-yellow color like mental pollution, and a shiny chitinous shell. Not only that, this guy who looked like a large rhinoceros beetle was also wearing a pure white cloak with the word "justice" tattooed on his back.

Is this the weirdo's companion?

The Ice Cream Monster wanted to continue asking, but this guy looked about three meters tall. He was definitely not short, but standing in front of the rhinoceros beetle, he was no different from a child. So even though he looked similar to the monster, the Ice Cream Monster didn't seem happy at all.

A companion who is far more powerful than oneself may be more terrifying than an enemy.

Krieg turned off Boss Joe's speakers, which were miniature speakers provided by Dr. Kinos and were only the size of a pen. He also threw away his pirated admiral's cloak, and with the flying hem of his clothes, Krieg's fashion sense had already caused serious psychological damage to the ice cream monster who was only wearing a pair of shorts.

"It's a rhinoceros beetle, mom, it's a big rhinoceros beetle!" A little child watching shouted loudly, and the woman next to him quickly covered his mouth, fearing that it would attract Krieg's attention.

Krieg smiled at him in a friendly way, but he had forgotten how frightening his appearance was. The child, who had been so excited just a moment ago, suddenly froze and started crying loudly.

"Mom, Mom," the child buried his face in his mother's arms. Krieg's face turned black. The naughty child didn't cry when the ice cream monster said he would kill them!

"Does my appearance look strange?" Krieg asked Dr. Kinos remotely through the headset, his lips moving slightly.

"That's not true, Ashura Rhinoceros Beetle. There are indeed weirdos in this world who coexist peacefully with humans," Dr. Kinos said, his mind racing in response to Krieger's question about your appearance. He explained almost the instant the question came out, "But these stupid monkeys just aren't surprised by your appearance. They still think you're ugly. That's human nature."

Are you being too straightforward? Krieg's gaze became dangerous and solemn. The ice cream man standing opposite him felt an indescribable murderous aura. Although his body had turned into ice cream, he still felt the chill that made him extremely uncomfortable.

The red scarf fighter held his injured leg. The pain made him ignore the atmosphere here. He looked at Krieg's appearance and was obviously shocked. Then he remembered what he should do now.

"Be careful, his attack is very strong!" The red scarf fighter hurriedly reminded Krieg that he was not seriously injured, but he would not be able to get up for a while. Regardless of the appearance of this person, since he was willing to help me, he was a good person.

The Red Scarf Warrior's way of thinking is simple. Even if he can no longer actually help him, he still has to cheer for Krieg's actions.

"I am justice!" Krieg roared. Since things had come to this, he had to keep pretending! He knew his mental state could still be saved. If he ever became normal again, this dark history would only be a source of shame for him. But if he did nothing and still had this dark history for nothing, he would die of shame.

"What? You're obviously a weirdo, look at yourself. And you still say you're righteous? Don't make me laugh. I, Ice Cream Freak, don't recognize a twisted guy like you who doesn't belong to either side!"

The Ice Cream Monster was not mocking, and from his expression it could be seen that this sentence was just a simple question. After all, this guy's IQ had not evolved to the point where he could learn to mock. But in Krieg's ears, this was the most serious provocation!

"Tell me, what's wrong with my appearance?"

Krieg lowered his head and body, looking down at the ice cream monster.

"You... are a weirdo, why do you want to help humans?!" The Ice Cream Monster swallowed his saliva. He sensed danger, but as a weirdo, his values ​​had been changed by his weirdness. In his opinion, this was a normal conversation.

The Ice Cream Monster sensed the growing tension, his eyes darting around. Krieg's tone frightened the crowd around him. He squinted at the nearest onlooker. "Whatever this rhinoceros beetle is up to, if he truly is righteous, then I'll take him hostage. If he simply doesn't see his true nature, then having a human shield will help me escape."

The Ice Cream Monster had a good plan, but he was a little nervous when he thought about the speed that the rhinoceros beetle had just displayed.

In short, let’s give it a try.

"Are you answering my question?" Krieg grinned, revealing a row of perfect white teeth, which made the ice cream monster feel a little dazzling under the reflection of the sunlight. He nodded carefully, while looking for an opportunity to escape.

Come on, ice cream, ice cream, it’s only a few meters away, so for me it’ll only take one second to capture the hostage.

"It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence."

"What?" Although he had already felt the invitation of death, the Ice Cream Monster still felt a little strange at this time. Could it be that this rhinoceros beetle was a fool?

"What did you say last time?"

"You are a weirdo, why do you want to help humans?" The Ice Cream Monster took a step back and was ecstatic when he saw that the rhinoceros beetle had no reaction.

"Not this one, but the one before it."

"I don't recognize a twisted guy like you who doesn't belong to either side." The Ice Cream Monster took another half step back. This time, the distance between him and the weird rhinoceros beetle had widened a little. If the rhinoceros beetle didn't lean forward, it would not be able to catch the powerful Ice Cream Monster simply by relying on its arm span.

Even if you are very fast, you will still make mistakes when you are caught off guard. I, the Ice Cream Monster, will not die here. Let other more powerful monsters deal with twisted guys like you!

The Ice Cream Monster regained some confidence. Before he turned into a monster, he was just an ordinary person who loved ice cream. The opportunity for him to turn into a monster was the ice cream eating contest. His love for ice cream exceeded his physical limits. Even though his stomach was frozen and his esophagus was cracked, he still ate all the ice cream. But in the end he was only second place and could only watch the first place take the honor that belonged to him.

Just when his body and mind were suffering doubly, a bystander actually said that he was overestimating himself. The reward for the second place was so much less than that of the first place. The first place had already finished eating for half a minute, but this second place fool had still finished it. So the angry ice cream monster was born instantly.

It must be my pure love that moved the gods, and the gods are indeed rewarding me.

"I say, don't you remember what you said?" Krieg's tone did not change, but he was getting more and more impatient. This ice cream monster was still trying to be smart with him. Looking at this ice cream monster who was almost melting, his body was sticky and covered with dust, and the extremely sticky smell of cream in the air, Krieg was about to lose control.

"Of course I remember," the Ice Cream Monster's memory was interrupted, but he didn't care, because he already knew that he was the protagonist of this world!

"You've made so many mistakes, and you still say you know it?" Krieg's smile became quite dangerous.

"Asura Rhinoceros Beetle, what are you doing? You can't make that expression. It doesn't go along with our plan." Dr. Kinos's voice kept coming. Krieg was annoyed and pulled off his headset and crushed it with force.

In the eyes of the Ice Cream Monster, the rhinoceros beetle in front of him just scratched its ear fiercely, which was like the common action used by yakuza members to threaten people. Did he think that I would be scared by him?

It turns out that you are just a weirdo who cares about your appearance. I thought that your love for rhinoceros beetles was beyond my imagination, so you received the gift of fate. It turns out that it is just like this!

"I'm talking to you," the Ice Cream Monster's voice became weaker and weaker. Krieger noticed his intention and followed his intention to move his head closer to the Ice Cream Monster.

The opportunity came, and it turned out to be just a rhinoceros beetle, a weirdo with no intelligence, just a little bigger!

"I said you're ugly!" The Ice Cream Monster aimed at Krieg's head and swung his fists hard. Krieg didn't even make a move to block it, and the Ice Cream Monster's attack had already hit his head!

Got it!

The ice cream freak was ecstatic, he knew he had succeeded, and after succeeding, he did not delay but rushed directly into the crowd of onlookers. Amid the screams of the crowd, he had already foreseen his future in which he would make ice cream for the whole world!

What he originally thought.

The Ice Cream Monster had just taken a step when he felt an irresistible force pulling his arm. Before the Ice Cream Monster could react, his arm was broken by the force of his own running.

My arm, the Ice Cream Monster didn't feel any pain yet, he just felt himself being lifted up, and then the rhinoceros beetle's fist kept getting bigger in front of his eyes.

"Do you think this is what I want??? Do you think I don't want to find a good-looking identity?" Krieg swung his fist rapidly, and fist shadows appeared all over the body of the ice cream monster. He was hit dozens of times in an instant. No matter how you look at it, Krieg's behavior has nothing to do with justice, but Krieg doesn't bother with his idol temperament. He knows that this debut has failed, and as a way to vent, he just wants to beat this sticky guy severely.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Krieg covered the ice cream monster's head with his palm, which was as big as a human head, and then punched wildly.

The red scarf fighter was completely stunned. He was amazed at Krieg's speed and strength. He could knock the ice cream monster flying every time, but he couldn't kill him in one breath. His exquisite control of strength amazed him.

This is a B-class hero, the Red Scarf Fighter is very sure. As a C-class hero, he can roughly judge Krieg's strength. This must be a B-class hero!

I just don't know who this is. With such a strange appearance and taste, he should have no impression of her.

Krieg felt the gaze of the red scarf fighter, and he also felt the weirdness in it. He had prepared his own bgm and even put on a coat of shame, but he got such a result!

Unforgivable, Krieg stepped hard on the ground and punched the ice cream monster on the waist. The ice cream monster, who was already dying, was immediately knocked away by this blow, took off from the blue sky, and disappeared after passing over a building.

Damn it, Krieg turned around and everyone around him looked stunned.

I scared them. How should I make up for it this time? Krieg was having a headache. Kaixa's fighting spirit could only ensure that he would not feel lost, but other emotions were useless.

My mental state was obviously not right, why didn't I prepare myself first?

Just as Krieg was blaming himself, applause broke out from the onlookers around him.

"That's awesome, Mr. Rhinoceros Beetle", "Great, awesome boxing", "Is there such a hero?" The crowd congratulated him.

Hey?

Krieg was a little confused, and the Red Scarf Fighter also stood up with the help of the wall. "Senior, I am the Red Scarf Fighter, the 140th C-rank hero. I wonder which hero you are?"

???

It seems like my performance didn’t fail?

Even so, Krieg didn't look happy at all. He just wanted to know one thing: did the people here have problems with their brains?

ps: The last one is "SCF Monster Touch and Hug and Eat the Foundation"

A light comedy with a different world and lots of original illustrations. The author's last book was 140 million words long and his character is guaranteed.

ps2: Miraculously, I no longer have any writer's block. Not only that, I also have a bunch of magical ideas.

Chapter 146 The Meaning of Idols

"No, I'm not a professional hero, or I'm just a hero for fun," Krieg shamelessly plagiarized Saitama's famous saying, but the red scarf fighter seemed to agree with it.

"Yeah, Senpai is so powerful and his appearance is so unique. If he is really a professional hero, I will definitely be impressed."

Are you calling me ugly?

Krieg rolled his eyes. The red scarf fighter was shocked when he saw Krieg's expression. He remembered that the ice cream monster had just hinted that the senior was beaten up because of his poor appearance. So when he said this, would the senior think that I was hinting at him?

Just as the red scarf fighter was regretting his actions, Krieger's expression returned to normal.

No, I have to control myself, especially if my mental state is not right. Otherwise, it won't be me who takes action. Krieg shook his head and tried to clear his mind. There are many treasures in this world. This is a huge opportunity. If he doesn't seize it well, Krieg will probably mutter a few words before he dies.

The red scarf fighter thought Krieger's shaking head was because of him, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, senior, I just..."

"It has nothing to do with you, I just thought of something else," Krieger interrupted his apology.

"Senior, I'm really sorry, please accept my apology!" The red scarf fighter insisted that Krieg was angry, so he simply bowed down with impeccable movements.

"It really has nothing to do with you." Krieger patted him on the shoulder twice. "Don't mind it."

"Okay, senior!"

Krieg had no other options when faced with such a stubborn guy, but he didn't dislike such serious people, so he tried his best to put on a friendly smile and asked, "Why do you call me senior?"

"Of course it's because you're so powerful! If you take the Hero Exam, you'll be at least an A-class hero, maybe even an S-class hero!" The Red Scarf Fighter visibly shuddered, then quickly became excited. He knew the vastness of the continent's 26 cities, and high-level heroes wouldn't rush over for such a trivial matter. Usually, when he saw powerful heroes, he had to stay far away from the battlefield to avoid interfering with their handling of the situation. Technically, this was the Red Scarf Fighter's first time speaking to a powerful individual.

Just as the red scarf fighter was talking endlessly about the benefits of being a professional hero, the crowd that had been watching him dispersed as if nothing had happened. Their strong mental qualities caught Krieg's attention.

Perhaps this is the characteristic of this world. Krieg can only attribute the calmness of the residents to the reason of this giant energy suit.

They will applaud brave heroes and then worship them crazily when a crisis occurs, but when the crisis is truly over, most ordinary people will forget their existence until the next danger breaks out.

Krieg did not comment on this phenomenon, or rather, he said that this was normal. If the presence of heroes was too strong, the world would be truly hopeless. It was precisely because of this kind of commonplace and precious tranquility that civilization could develop freely.

"Red Scarf Fighter," Krieg listened carefully to the Red Scarf Fighter's story. The information Dr. Kinos had gathered was comprehensive, but ultimately not as authentic as what the members of the Hero Association had directly said. He finally interrupted him and asked, "What do you think of my appearance just now?"

The red scarf fighter blinked. "Exit. Do you mean the jump from the second floor just now?"

"Yes, I'm different from you, Red Scarf Warrior. I don't have a heart for justice that's willing to sacrifice myself. If I have to face something that threatens my life, all I can do is call the police." Krieger grinned at the Red Scarf Warrior's confused gaze. "Having said that, I can't ignore those who ask for help from me. It's just that I can't lend a helping hand to everyone."

"I've been obsessed with this problem, even losing my appetite. I have all the strength I need, but the distance from City A to City Z is simply too vast. Even if I only deal with the monsters within my reach, how many cities can I cover? This problem has troubled me for a long time, until recently, on a stormy night, I was staring at the swaying bamboo in the house, and finally came up with a solution."

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