Why are there only loser heroines around me?

When Youjing arrived, he saw the main battle tank parked on the road. He guessed that the members of the Falcon Squad wanted to lure it out of the World Trade Center, a commercial area, and then concentrate their fire on it.

The reason why this situation similar to "random hatred" in online games occurs is probably not due to Ren Xin's command error, but because her red gravity body alone cannot withstand the fierce attack of the monster, so she must have teammates to help her share the burden.

But this disgusting touch-and-go style of play seemed to completely anger the monster.

Just as Ren Xin was preparing for another round of kiting tactics, he saw the lizard monster suddenly clutch its head and whimper in pain. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from its throat, which was covered by its apple cheeks and ferocious brow ridges. Along with this, its massive body rose again! As it roared towards the moon, it was like a demon from Celtic mythology coming to life! A dark shadow obscured the moon, and its pupils, flowing with blood and tears, burned into a terrifying blood-gold!

Everyone present felt as if the oxygen around them had been sucked out in an instant, and their legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

The brain instantly gave the body an order to escape, and the survival instinct began to sound the alarm continuously!

"What ability is this?"

"I don't know... maybe it's some kind of natural suppression of lower-level species by higher-level creatures?" Arthur, standing on the periphery, said to Ren Xin, who asked the question, "Just like mice run away when they see a cat, and sheep are born to be prey for tigers. Animals at the bottom of the food chain are afraid of hunters at the top. It's normal."

"You mean to say that we face it like sheep facing a tiger?"

Before he could finish his words, Ren Xin's eardrums were pierced by the huge roar of his teammate on the wireless channel. Another silver machine became the target of the monster. Its chest armor and legs were grasped by the broad hands at the same time. The teammate's screams came from the fact that he was about to be torn apart by this monster!

"I'm going to intervene. All commanding heights, cease fire suppression." Ren Xin heard someone talking on the radio. It was the exorcist from this afternoon. She was a little impatient. She had clearly said it many times before: idle people in society should...

Under the afterglow of the moon, Ren Xin stared blankly through the gravity body's visual sensor at the man who pierced the battlefield like a black arrow.

She first heard three dull gunshots, all of which hit the right arm joint of the giant lizard werewolf. They were three or two bursts of fire from the gravity body's 25mm armor-piercing machine gun. The man had picked up the weapon dropped by her teammate on the ground at some point. He was clearly a flesh and blood body, but he ignored the recoil of the armor-piercing machine gun.

How could this be possible? Such a high-frequency triple burst was enough to break anyone's shoulder blade. Even muscles of normal density couldn't withstand the recoil of an armor-piercing machine, and bruises and blood were commonplace.

The British exorcist lay on the ground and fired a shot, but his shoulder could not withstand the recoil.

But this "Afternoon Man" could actually fire bursts while standing? And the armor-piercing cannon used by the gravity body weighed 44.8 kilograms, almost the weight of three Barrett tanks, and he actually pulled it with one hand?

Ukyo didn't like the monster's height, appearance, or eyes. Everything about it made him feel a sticky sense of familiarity.

The monster's scales can defend against 25mm armor-piercing bullets, but if three bursts of fire hit the same position at the same time, the second bullet will squeeze in while the first bullet tears through the thick sideburns, and while the scales are bounced off, they will hit the damaged scales again!

Ukyo once tried to use the Desert Eagle to continuously shoot at the same part of a 5MM thick bulletproof vest at the shooting range. With just two shots, the Desert Eagle was able to penetrate the 5MM thick bulletproof vest. Ukyo fired three shots at the monster's scaly shell, but the effect was not ideal.

He decisively dropped his gun, because the monster had given up attacking the gravity body and identified him as the first target of attack. The "pendulum" without any skills or any attack methods lashed towards his cheek. Youjing swung his body violently, but the fist still flew past his cheek and passed just above his brow!

The difference in size was too great, so he had to dodge more than in normal combat, and the energy consumed would undoubtedly be greater.

He tried to step on the monster's right fist and fly up to its shoulder, so that he could use the momentum to drive the bone knife in his hand into its eyes, but when he stepped on its fist, the big guy could shake it off with just a casual shake of his arm.

Ukyo stared at its dark green mane. Hairy things must be weak to fire. So, without warning, the black flames ignited, and in an instant, he ignited his own fire domain. While the creature was puzzled by the sudden arrival of the black flames, he spun around and slashed with his knife. The sharp bone blade slashed around and slashed at the monster's hind legs. He bet there was no scale shell protecting that spot, otherwise the movement of the monster's joints would be affected.

No creature would be stupid enough to cover such a place with armor.

really--

Youjing heard the sound of blood and flesh splattering. A silver knife went in, a bloody knife came out! A kind of crystal blue pus and blood rose up from the collapsed steps of the World Trade Center, forming a full moon in the air, like a blue crystal butterfly dancing among the ruins.

However, this blow was not without cost. Ukyo's chest was hit hard by a tail swing. The exorcists around who had awakened their Yin-Yang eyes could clearly see that a skinny bird-man-like creature helped Ukyo block the blow, and then both of them were blown away. The bird-man was scattered aside like shredded paper, with its joints broken.

There was obvious anger in the eyes of the boy holding the knife, his Shikigami was injured.

The dragon-like monster became furious again because of the damage to its body. As it turned around and charged, its mane was burned by the endless black flames, producing thick smoke. This made its charging posture look like a steam locomotive burning entirely with coal!

"Can your sniper hit its eyes?" Youjing's voice came again in Ren Xin's earphone.

She had long been impressed by the man's offensive posture, which was like dancing on the tip of the knife. The pressure from the predator at the top of the food chain had no effect on him. His decisiveness and agility in swinging the knife, as well as his predictions of the monster's weaknesses were all amazing!

Speed, strength, judgment, and all the qualities that an exorcist should possess have long surpassed these professionals.

"The thick smoke blocks our view and we can't see clearly!" Ren Xin subconsciously regarded Youjing as the commander of the battlefield, and all his answers were based on the first principle of better serving Youjing in combat.

"Its brow ridge is too high, making it difficult for snipers above to lock onto its position. Furthermore, it moves too fast. We'll hurt you in a high-speed engagement!"

"Then it's your turn to shoot."

"I?"

"I'm not talking about you. The gravity body is too big a target, and the sound of a 25mm armor-piercing round firing is too easy to attract attention. We need to find a smaller target.

There's a legendary Bugatti parked at eight o'clock with a blue-haired girl inside. Give her a Beretta with a silencer and tell her... there's my coat on the back seat and a blood-stained bullet from the Grand Duke of Landau in the pocket. She knows what to do."

Ren Xin released the gravity body, and the mecha's joints made a very pleasant sound. She came out of the cockpit covered in sweat, and her eyes swept to the Bugatti a hundred meters away. It was strange that they were fighting fiercely, but the car was fine. Ren Xin then realized that the boy was deliberately guiding the monster in the opposite direction of the car.

"This is a Beretta. I couldn't find the silencer. We are not an assassination unit or a special agent unit, so we won't deliberately carry that kind of thing." Ren Xin's service pistol happened to be a Beretta.

Yanaijian took the gun with a smile and put the bullet in her coat. Ren Xin didn't understand why she could still smile in such a situation where she could lose her life at any time. There seemed to be a flash of white light from this guy's teeth, and Ren Xin thought her teeth were so bright.

"You only have one bullet. Are you sure?" Ren Xin was a little worried about this social exorcist. Her partner was indeed very powerful, but that didn't mean that this seemingly harmless girl was also powerful.

"I'm sure." Yanami nodded, then jumped out of the car with one hand supporting the door.

Beretta's effective killing range is not far. The closer she is to the monster, the more accurate her shooting is. The most important thing is that she knows that Ukyo's second blood explosion only lasts for three minutes. Once this time limit is exceeded, he will be nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered, so she must be quick!

There is no time to think while running.

She rolled into the smoke and dust, and when the straight-line distance between her and the monster was less than 20 meters, their eyes met. Yanajian raised the gun without hesitation, and the determination in her eyes was no different from that of her fake boyfriend. When she pulled the trigger, she did not think about whether the bullet would hit or not, she only thought "it will definitely hit". When shooting, the thoughts must be unified. The more you think, the harder it is to shoot. This is what Ukyo taught her.

As for the fact that she would be exposed to the monster's attacking field of view after firing...

This was not something she should consider. Ukyo only asked her to shoot. That good man would not allow anyone around him to get hurt. He must have calculated everything long ago.

The mithril-infused, blood-stained bullets pierced the dragonman's crimson-gold vertical pupils with pinpoint accuracy. It let out a deafening scream. The sudden loss of vision and the excruciating pain in its left eye caused it to clumsily cover its own. The intense heat of the black flames continued to sear the scales of its back, the venom and the flames working simultaneously! The double agony filled its remaining right eye with hatred. It locked onto Yanai, the shooter, while simultaneously raising its right leg, intending to crush him into a pulp like an ant!

"--cough!"

In the noisy battlefield, a faint cough sounded so clear.

The next moment, it lit up, and it was like 16 consecutive slashes like condensed moonlight. The dragon-like monster fell down fiercely. All the smooth muscle joints on its body that were not protected by scales were broken at the same time, and crystal blue blood flowers like roses bloomed gorgeously in the night!

This was a unique skill that erased the existence of humanity, a skill that was difficult to execute even with the swordsmanship of the fictional character Ukyo Tachibana. This wasn't the Hiyan Rokuren, but another exceptional swordsman specializing in swordsmanship, known for his "precise and gorgeous killing moves"—Mikata Moriya.

Super live killing · Izayoi Tsukika!

The air was as quiet as death, and Ren Xin could only hear the sound of electricity in the voice channel.

The noisy sound of traffic, human voices, the last Christmas song at 12 o'clock, the exclamations of the crowd, everything returned to the world when the boy sheathed his sword.

In a space that seemed to be black and white, only the young man in a suit and holding a knife had color on him.

The light snow of Christmas falls silently at this moment.

As the black flames died down, the fallen boy was firmly caught in the girl's arms.

"It's okay, I solved it." Ukyo said.

"I hit it." Yanaijian caught him and took credit for it.

Image: "I hit it (Yeah!)", Location: "Images/1733154375-100416414-112406103.jpg"

"I knew you could hit it, so I let you shoot."

"Can't you give me a compliment?"

"you are awesome."

The monster beside them was still struggling to wriggle, but facing it were Arthur's size 44 hiking boots and a cane used for cosplaying Sherlock Holmes. In what should have been a romantic and harmonious finale of the battle, this man showed up at an inopportune time and stabbed his crutch into the monster's other intact right eye.

Then, screams resounded through the night sky again.

Volume 132: Chapter 5 Yanami Wants to Pay (K)

Heavy alloy shackles bound the monster's hands and feet. Fortunately, this thing did not have a strong regenerative ability, otherwise, with its strength, the alloy shackles used to detain large monsters would not be able to hold it.

Arthur tried to shoot it twice more in the head, but even though it had lost consciousness due to the infection of the Grand Duke's filthy blood, the thick scales on its body were still there, and the bullets could not penetrate it.

This thing is definitely a big hidden danger when it is kept in the temporary shelter of the city exorcists, and we should find a way to eliminate it as soon as possible.

The good news is that there are no strange rumors about this guy. Unlike strange creatures like the Slender Man, they can only be contained but not killed.

There are many ways to kill this pure organism...

Find a way to drill through its scales or inject poison into its blood. Although the 25mm armor-piercing machine gun cannot blast open its scales, humans still have many thermal weapons.

...

A few months ago, when Grand Duke Landau gave Ukyo bullets, he once said that the mithril bullets forged with the blood of high-ranking nobles could easily take down an adult African elephant. Ukyo still had some doubts, after all...how much dirty blood could be infused into a bullet?

But today's battle finally allowed him to witness the power of these blood-stained bullets.

Ukyo planned to send an email to Grand Duke Landau to express his gratitude.

He even took a photo with the now-lying "dragon man" and sent it to the Grand Duke, letting him feel a sense of participation. "Look, this is the prey brought down by your noble blood. Feel free to include it in the historical record of your Landau family. I give you this glorious deed for free. Remember to treat me to a meal next time you're in New York. Also, send me some more Dirty Blood Bullets to Fengqiao. Those crappy magazines from last time are already empty."

He had to sound nonchalant, like some generous Italian nobleman, in order to achieve the best pretentious effect.

While I was editing the text message, Yanai suddenly leaned over.

"Ukyo, what are you doing?" (Twisting hair, winking, coming closer)

"Nothing." Youjing closed his phone with a "click", stuffed the folding screen into his pocket, and pretended nothing happened.

"Why are you stealing like that?" Yanai curled his lips but didn't pursue the matter.

Not far away, Ren Xin was reporting the situation to his superior via communication. The distance between the two was very far, and Yanaijian could not hear clearly what the other party was saying. Moreover, Ren Xin spoke English when he handed over the gun just now, and spoke Chinese when reporting to his superior. She vaguely heard something like "flying in the sky", but only knew the pronunciation, but didn't know how powerful it was.

It wasn't long before she hung up the phone.

Her face was filled with admiration and adoration as she walked towards Ukyo.

"So you are the famous Mr. Ukyo. Thank you very much for your cooperation this time... No, I should say, thank you very much for turning the tide this time."

Ukyo was startled.

The fame seems a bit exaggerated.

His name is also famous in the country?

He has never uploaded any videos to domestic short or long video platforms. His older demon-fighting videos have been copied by others, but Youjing is not sure about the specific number of views. However, he is not a world-class internet celebrity like Hyperthyroidism Brother, and his past videos do not have any eye-catching features.

The most important thing is that after the plane landed, he searched for himself using a domestic APP. Several videos that popped up had over a million views, but only a few had over 10 million. In comparison, a looping GIF of Kotoko Iwanaga wearing a dress and riding a Cyclops surpassed his highest number of views. He has a million red hearts on Douyin, so the number of views may have exceeded 100 million.

But Miss Ren Xin's attitude was particularly excited.

"Mr. Ukyo, you're very famous in China. I've been following you for two days. Even my parents are your fans. Could you please sign my heavy body? Please!"

Ukyo glanced at the machine whose waist and arm armor were badly damaged and had to be taken to a repair shop for repairs, and said in a choked voice, "Where should I sign?"

........

...

That night.

24:10

It was already past midnight, but Ukyo and Yanami were still hungry.

There was a buffet at the Bugatti Motor Show banquet, but it consisted mostly of small, exquisitely shaped desserts, and other items like ham and steak. Because they arrived an hour and a half late, the other guests had already eaten them, so the two of them only had some small desserts to fill their stomachs.

Originally they were not hungry, but after the battle just now, Ukyo had consumed a lot of energy and was in urgent need of a midnight snack. Yana saw that she had not done much exercise, but she was not full in the first place, so it did not prevent her from having a midnight snack with Ukyo.

Ren Xin insisted on treating them, and You Jing couldn't resist her enthusiasm. Arthur also wanted to come, insisting that he had never had a late-night snack in China and had to experience it.

.....

The place where Ren Xin entertains guests is called Opera Bombana.

It is a very famous Italian restaurant in the area.

Arthur uploaded the video of Ukyo just killing the big dragon to Bilibili and YouTube, and invited Ukyo to contribute a joint post.

Yes, Arthur was actually recording the video with his mobile phone while he was lying on the ground. His wrist was held up absolutely steady, comparable to an anti-shake gimbal.

Ukyo doesn't mind the joint submission. The revenue from viewing on Bilibili is very low, and most exorcists don't want to make that little money. A video with a million views is not as good as a regular F-level commission, of course, except for those who can accept Guangzi's commission.

Arthur's domestic account has been operating for a long time. He does not do it to take advertisements, but only to increase his own popularity. This is the way for a lone ranger like him who does not have an agency. Everything is based on traffic. If there is a sponsor willing to ask him to advertise, he will also be happy to take it.

But Ukyo was more concerned about why they were in an Italian restaurant. He'd assumed Ren Xin was taking them to try Beijing cuisine, but they'd ended up at an Italian restaurant. Even more bizarre was the fact that Ren Xin was a Beijing native and spoke with a Beijing accent. Yet, when Ukyo asked her for restaurant recommendations, she listed snacks like lu zhu (Chinese pork stew), chao gan (stir-fried liver), and donkey rolls.

When Youjing emphasized again that it was a restaurant, Ren Xin was completely confused. She searched her deep memories but couldn't find any Beijing-style restaurant. In the end, she inexplicably brought them to eat Italian food.

Because the decoration here is very high-end, which makes her, as the host, look very prestigious. Secondly,... the Italian food here is successfully localized and tastes delicious.

Opera Bombana’s signature dish is Italian-style handmade pappardelle with Australian Wagyu beef and porcini mushrooms.

Yanai ordered two servings of fettuccine. Ren Xin was shocked by her appetite. She had never seen a girl who could eat two servings of carbohydrates in a row. The most important thing was that after showing off the two servings of pasta, this girl ordered two servings of ox liver. She looked like a starving ghost reincarnated. After eating, she even slapped her forehead and said that she forgot to send a LINE message.

Yanami predicted that Ukyo would definitely mock her for eating too much and looking like a flying pig, but Ukyo would never scold her in front of her. He would only use his eyes to convey a certain "you are a flying pig" hint. He is that kind of person. Even if there really is a flying pig crying while overeating in front of him, he will come over to hand you a tissue and ask you if you are sad recently, and then hint in some words that the other person can't even hear, "You should lose weight."

So Yanaijian said in advance: "After the spiritual resurrection, everyone will have one or two abnormal parts of their body. I just eat more. Is this reasonable? And my food will be metabolized naturally, so I will definitely not gain weight!"

A question mark slowly appeared in Ukyo's head.