Chapter 168
That self when he was unconscious.
The girl he saw in the dimness, and what she said to him.
Her name seemed to be Ajuromaru.
If he wanted power, he would do everything he could to get her approval, and she was still watching him.
But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he might have thought too much. After all, this kind of thing should not fall on ordinary people like him.
Give up this unrealistic idea.
Suzuki Satoru suddenly noticed that the pager distributed by the Hero Association on his waist had moved, and quickly parked the car aside.
He took it out and looked.
It was written on it.
F City, there is a wolf-level disaster in Shuihu Street, please ask nearby heroes to suppress it! (The disaster level is divided into wolf, tiger, ghost, dragon, god)
Even the weakest wolf-level disaster is not something that ordinary people can contend with, and it seems that it is not very far from here.
The unlicensed knight immediately rode his bicycle towards Shuihu Street, even taking off the bandages on his hands.
He rushed all the way.
Until he was at the outermost part of Shuihu Street, he saw a large number of civilians running out, and these people finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the hero coming.
"Great, the hero is here!"
"That's the unlicensed knight, we are safe."
"Unlicensed knight, that weirdo is in the underwear store in the center of the street!"
Listening to the voice in his ear, the unlicensed knight immediately locked the key information and hurriedly rode to the center of the street.
After parking the bicycle on the side of the road and locking it.
Then he rushed to the underwear store on the left side of the street, until he came to the door of the destroyed store, through the broken glass.
He saw a weirdo standing inside with a pink body, a bitter tea on his head, and underwear on his face as if it was attached to his body!
It was in the store, roaring at a saleswoman in the store, "Why?! Why are you wearing underwear! Underwear is for appreciation, it's a work of art!
You guys who ruined the art, all deserve to die! Give me yours too! You lowly guy!"
Ajuromaru in the knife was at a loss for words. The cursed spirits in the last world were not as abstract as you, otherwise they couldn't get out.
I will kill you myself!
The saleswoman was also scared. When she saw the unlicensed knight coming in, she hurriedly asked for help, "Please... please save me..."
Hearing this, the weirdo also turned around.
Looking at the unlicensed knight behind him, his eyes under the underwear revealed hatred, "All the guys who prevent me from saving the underwear deserve to die!"
While speaking, he rushed straight towards Suzuki Satoru and punched him in the face.
Fortunately, Suzuki Satoru raised his right arm to block it, but the huge force still made him take a step back.
"What a great strength!"
Looking through the monster at the salesperson who had taken the opportunity to escape, Suzuki Satoru was relieved and prepared to fight the monster head-on.
This seemed like a farce to Ajuromaru in the sword.
Until Suzuki Satoru was knocked to the ground by the monster's punch because of the injury on his arm and failed to resist in time, the monster walked up and shouted.
"Give me your underwear too!"
When Ajuromaru in the sword thought of this scene, he really couldn't hold it back. As expected, you'd better die!
Immediately released the ghost power and poured into Suzuki Satoru's limbs and bones, and the injury on his arm was also recovered.
At the same time, a pleasant voice sounded in his mind, "Get rid of it for me!"
The voice in his mind made his body tremble, and this also gave the monster a chance, and he punched him in the face.
But this time.
The fist landed on his face, but Suzuki Satoru didn't even feel any pain, and even his injured left arm has recovered as before!
That was not a dream!
In this case, the girl is real!
The voice just now...
She is watching me!
With this thought, Suzuki Satoru was full of energy.
After being weak for a long time, he finally saw his own hope!
This time, it was his turn to punch the monster in front of him and send him flying, breaking several shelves in succession before barely stopping his flying figure.
"Is this... still me?"
Suzuki Satoru looked down at his hands, his face full of disbelief. Is this still the weak him?
Just when he was confused.
The monster also stood up again with a seriously injured body, roaring to the sky, "I must not lose with the mission of saving underwear!"
Roaring and rushing over.
Facing this monster, if it was in the past, he might have avoided it, but now he wants to try to resist!
I saw him exerting force with both hands,He rushed forward.
He collided head-on with the weirdo.
However, with a little force, the weirdo could not control himself and fell backwards. Suzuki Satoru was delighted and quickly calmed down.
He pushed it back, then stepped forward and punched it directly at the head.
With this punch.
The weirdo's head exploded instantly!
Looking at the dark green blood on his fist, Suzuki Satoru was a little dazed for a while, until the power in his body disappeared again.
He came back to his senses.
He quickly suppressed his excitement and asked tentatively.
"Are you the Ajuromaru I saw in my dream before? Did you lend me the power just now?"
Faced with the question, Ajuromaru in the sword also responded, "Lending you power this time does not mean that I recognize you, it's just because that weirdo disgusts me."
Hearing the voice in his mind again, Suzuki Satoru was immersed in joy and couldn't help but curiously asked.
"Then who are you? Why do you lend me power again, and in the dream again..."
Before he finished speaking.
He was interrupted by Ajuromaru in the sword, "Why do you have so many questions? I have said everything I should say. You just need to know that I am the sword behind you. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
Although he was scolded, Suzuki Satoru still couldn't suppress his excitement.
God knows how much effort he has made.
Train the body and learn fighting!
He even went to various sects to try to learn boxing, but others forbade him to join them because he had no talent.
From the beginning, he could only rely on himself. Now he finally has the possibility of becoming stronger. How can he not be excited!
So much so that under the goggles, the tears in the corners of his eyes could not be suppressed, "Finally...Finally I can become stronger..."
But apart from that.
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the beautiful figure in the haze. For him, this was the angel who came to save him!
But at this time, there were finally brave ordinary people outside the door approaching. When they saw the dead monster inside.
They finally cheered happily.
A moment later.
The reporters who heard the news came to nothing. Now only the body of the monster is left, and the unlicensed rider has already ridden his bicycle and left silently.
(The first day of the college entrance examination has passed, everyone needs to keep working hard)