Abyss Express

Foreword:

A decisive battle should only be fought if the probability of victory is very high.

[Part① Humiliation]

Flies are creatures of the family Muscidae of the order Diptera.

It can be found in almost all cities in the world, and its fertility is extremely strong.

The reason why the Flyman has such a nickname is not only his [ground push] work lingering around the retail store like a fly, but also his blessed blood.

The scourge blood flowing in his body comes from the immune system of the scourge fruit flies in the underground world.

Two globular proteins, BF64 and BD2, are the ultimate weapons for the treatment of bacteria in the family Muscidae. At present, the field of human biochemical science still wants to use this gifted magic of flies to kill bacteria.

The growth cycle of a fly has only four stages. Compared with the life form of the crazy butterfly, the speed of becoming an adult is faster and more rapid, but at the same time, the power of the soul power is the same as the broken Morpho butterfly of the Almighty Hand. incomplete form.

At this moment, Little Xingxing was about to close the door to see off the guests with the cake in his arms.

The Flyman became anxious. He rubbed his palms with anticipation. The things the godfather ordered must not go wrong. It would be bad if S272 didn't eat the cake, or gave the cake to others.

"Hello"

Little Xingxing held the doorknob with an expression of guilt. After all, Hasben was in the study. If others knew that there was such a man hiding in the house, how would he explain it to the Little Brothers?

Flyman: "Hey Miss Stars. I can trouble you."

Little Xingxing: "Is there anything else?"

Both Flyman and Starlet have coy and embarrassed expressions.

After about ten seconds, the migrant workers from the Little Brotherhood slowly opened their mouths and went straight in.

"Can you unwrap this present and eat the cake in front of me?"

Little Xingxing suddenly became suspicious——

"--Why?"

The Flyman explained calmly, and casually lied half-truths: "Because I'm really curious. I worked for the Godfather, and I was a back-cooker at the earliest. I haven't made desserts for a long, long time. I I hope to see the faces of the diners after eating the food."

Little Xingxing's eyes lit up, thinking in his heart, isn't this what Chef Jason said?

Hey, is this old brother the same kind of person as Jason? Very interesting!

The fun man suddenly found the fun, and immediately opened the lid of the meal in front of the fly man. His weak arms shook a little when he lifted the plate, which made the fly man startled.

His eyes followed the swinging cake and he was sometimes surprised, sometimes clenched his teeth, and sometimes showed a stern expression, like a fish biting a hook, being distracted by the meteor's rude movements.

Some of the cake crumbs floated onto the cheeky girl's dress!

It took him two days and two nights of hard work and several human experiments to prepare the hallucinogenic drug!

If this girl accidentally knocks it over! I make sure she licks the carpet clean!

But in the next second, Meteor raised the fork and spoon, and refused to move his mouth.

Flyman: "What's up. What's up?"

Little Xingxing pouted, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Flyman: "What's the matter?! Hey! You should say something!"

It took a long, long time for Little Xingxing to speak.

"I do not like."

"Don't like it?!" The Fly Man covered his cheeks, almost screaming and screaming: "Why don't you like it?! Why!"

"Because it's a matcha mousse cake." Meteor teased the green mousse cream: "You can tell whether the dessert is good or not with the naked eye, although I can feel your chef's soul burning, Brother Flyman. But this cake is too hip-stretching."

The Fly Man started to stutter: "La la la la la hip?"

"Yes." Meteor patted the pastry's sludge surface with a spoon: "The cakes made by my cook's little apprentice are five times better than this one, and I really don't like matcha and mousse, matcha is too bitter , The mousse should be stored at low temperature. I am a person who exercises regularly, and these two things are not good for the heart. My mother didn’t let me eat them. I just ate it once out of curiosity, and I don’t want to eat it anymore.”

"Is there such a saying?!" Fly Man only felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart: "Just because of this? You? Exercise?"

He looked at Xiao Xingxing's fleshless body, and almost decided that this bitch was here to find fault.

"Are you teasing me? Miss Stars!"

With eyes full of sincerity and a correct attitude, Little Xingxing held up the cake: "Why don't you try it yourself first? The chef's tongue must be sharper than the customer's."

Under the bright yellow light in the corridor, the twisted and tense shadow of the Fly Man was cast.

He never expected that the little girl's family would be so picky. The 45 million pyroxene coins hidden in the cake could not dispel her vigilance, and she was not even willing to sell the simplest and most transparent favor to the Little Brotherhood. , Is it so difficult to eat a bite of cake?

This money can buy you the best cake in the world!

"Aha!~" Little Xingxing immediately put on a mean smile: "You're just kidding! Why are you so nervous!"

"Just kidding" the Fly Man didn't understand: "What is it?"

Little Xingxing: "I'll eat it right away! Mommy told me! You can't refuse someone's kindness! It's wrong to waste food!"

The Fly Man kept nodding his head: "You have a good mother! Miss Stace!"

Little Xingxing: "No! My mommy is the best mommy in the world!"

The Fly Man waved his fists and arms, full of energy: "Mommy is the best!"

Little Xingxing changed the subject and played with the fork and spoon in his hand: "But this spoon is too big and heavy, please hold it for me. I'll go find my own tableware."

"Okay!" The Fly Man took the cake and stood at the door.

Little Xingxing just felt baffled: "Why don't you come in and sit?"

Fly Man: "Can I go in?"

Little Xingxing: "Of course! Don't you want to watch me finish the cake? It's so big! I can't eat it all at once! You are a guest of the Little Brotherhood, standing outside the corridor like What does it look like!"

"Oh" this middle-aged uncle suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart——

——Perhaps the Godfather’s worries are unnecessary. A girl like S272 probably doesn’t need mind control, and she can firmly grasp her heart with a happy and simple life.

However, within a distance of ten steps, from the gate to the sofa, Flyman's inner activities are very rich.

He could vaguely remember the teachings of his patriarch, Lawrence Madison had always followed a philosophy, that is, the supremacy of interests.

Feelings are a drag. Roles like parents, friends, and lovers can be exchanged for power and money if they are useless.

At this moment, he immediately adjusted his mentality and wiped out the last bit of compassion.

If his sympathy for Miss Stas had weakened him because of this emotion, I'm afraid the Patriarch would immediately abandon him as a beater.

- Take control of your mind!

The Fly Man said to himself silently, to change his emotions and switch to another mode of thinking.

This ignorant girl flirted with you repeatedly in front of the gate just now! insult you!

Beneath your creations with her pampered dessert aesthetic!

She almost knocked over the fruits of your labor!

Don't pity her! You should pity yourself!

After going back and forth like this, the flames of inexplicable resentment began to burn again in the Fly Man's eyes.

He stared at his prey, thinking of Stass only as a tiny, cute antelope or a fawn whose fur would eventually be stripped to make a soft scarf or warm underpants—nothing else.

Trash is not qualified to live in the Little Brotherhood. Her eldest sister, Gloria, was favored by the Godfather only because of "usefulness" - this is the iron law of the jungle.

If one day Glory doesn't care about S272 anymore, this girl will be the same as other test subjects and can only be used for drug testing. Continuing to shine in the workshop of the Little Fraternity.

Thinking of this, the Fly Man killed his weak self.

Little Star emptied a small dinner fork from the kitchen cabinet, which fit perfectly in her pocket palm, when she returned to the Fly Man. Without saying anything, he took the cake and started eating.

When the Fly Man saw Stas lowering his head, picking off a corner of the dark green cake with the fork, and making a crisp sound when it collided with the iron plate, his heart beat faster, and he almost heard the fairy music.

After just one bite, Little Xingxing stopped to get the HC card inside the cake.

The Fly Man is ecstatic, just one bite is enough! Even just one bite is enough!

The hallucinogen he had concocted would take effect quickly and take away the little girl's consciousness. He waited for that moment, quietly, for a long, long time.

Until Little Xingxing took the HC card, wiped it clean with a paper towel, and played with it in his hand for a long time, he still looked as usual without any abnormality.

[Part②·Angry and anxious]

The Fly Man became anxious, and a thought arose in his heart——

—Is the dose not enough?

"Have another bite, didn't you agree? Do you want to eat it all?"

He was so tense that his mouth was dry, almost begging.

"Miss Stass, were you just kidding me?"

Little Xingxing still did not speak, but slowly opened his mouth——

——She frowned tightly, pretending to be fierce, and completely changed her.

This expression also appeared when the Skull and Bones confronted Curator Sullivan, it was extremely angry and quiet.

She tore off the plastic wrap in her mouth, wrapped the soft pastry, and threw it back on the table.

"My teacher taught me by example not to eat food from strangers. Fly Man, you want to poison me, don't you?"

The fly man's face changed drastically, and his body also froze.

Little Xingxing went on to say: "The eldest sister never takes me with her when she goes out to do errands. She is afraid that I will have an accident, because my body is very weak, very weak - I really feel so unconvinced that I go crazy! Being watched by others Flat! Damn it!"

The shining iron knight's light sword had unknowingly been sent between the Fly Man's legs, separated by a small table.

Little Xingxing emphasized: "The bitterness of matcha can cover the irritating taste of chemicals, you are quite thoughtful. But a cook is not even willing to eat what he cooks, it may have something to do with your job as a drug dealer , you know how terrible drugs are, but you never take drugs, right?"

"I've had enough!" The Fly Man wanted to go crazy, and finally tore his face to call out Soul Might: "[Hand Of Fate·Hand of Fate]!——Feed her cake! I want her to lick the plate clean!" !"

At this moment!

An inexplicable pulling force pulled Little Xingxing, and she squeezed the right arm holding the iron knight light sword towards the direction of the table, and her whole head was about to be smashed into the iron plate.

"It's an attack from Soul Power!" Little Xingxing's eyes widened, almost unbelievable: "When did you get hit? Where is this guy's spirit body? Why did I receive the special effect of Soul Power without even seeing the spirit body?" influence?"

The red arm of the spirit body reveals Meteor's chest, and it follows Ah Xing's [B·Side] and produced a magical change.

The originally strong armored arms are now as weak as a singing girl geisha, becoming a [B·Cup].

Meteor supported the physical body with its spiritual body, completely unable to stop the powerful gravitational force——

——As if there really was an invisible [Hand Of Fate·Hand of Fate] holding down her body, about to throw her into the arms of the deadly dessert!

"Why won't you bow your head! Why why why!" The Fly Man stood up and stepped on the table, kicking Little Xingxing's head with his legs.

As soon as he stepped down, Ah Xing only felt that the world was spinning——

——The sole of the shoe kissed her side face, and squeezed her head into the dinner plate with the powerful impact. Iron Knight also fell on the carpet.

The Fly Man asked hysterically: "Why do you talk so much shit! You ask so much! You have so many tricks! You are the party A I hate the most! You are the negotiating partner I hate the most!"

Again and again!

When the shoes were stained with blood, the fly suddenly realized——

——Can't kill people! If S272 died, how should he explain to the Godfather? Who will bear Glory's wrath? !

Seeing that Little Xingxing's head had sunk into the iron pan, the Fly Man panicked and lay down in front of the stage, trying to see S272's face clearly. He hugged Little Xingxing's bloody cheek and turned over for him, only to see a golden wolf mask.

The rose pyroxene emits a bright red light, and this mask stands in front of the owner and becomes the last talisman.

Little Xingxing's eyes were round, and he and the Fly Man looked at each other.

"You despicable and shameless guy! In order to poison me, and you don't want to kill me directly, if you do a dose test, I'm afraid it will kill a lot of people! You are already a hopeless evil gangster!"

The punch of the bright red spirit body seemed like a bullet had been ejected from the chamber!

At such a close distance, Flyman felt a hard push on the cheek by the rhinoceros!

His body was out of balance, and the blood-imparting body flew upside down, hitting the water dispenser next to the TV cabinet, almost smashing the bucket.

"This power. This spirit power. You."

His teeth and cheekbones were shattered, half of his face was eroded, and his right eye was blind.

"[Hand Of Fate·Hand Of Fate]! Grab her! Grab her! Don't let her get close to me! Or she will smash my head!"

The inexplicable traction is here again!

Just as Little Xingxing's body was deflected and toppled by this inexplicable force, she tore off her dress suddenly, revealing the prison uniform under the dress, and saw the dress flying towards the wall following the attack directed by Soul Power——

——The original soft cloth hit the wall with a snap, and the wall skin and wallpaper were impacted, revealing terrifying spider web-shaped cracks, and the spirit body of [Hand Of Fate·The Hand of Fate] finally revealed its true face!

It was a weird prop made up of dozens of buttons, as if they could obey the orders of the Flyman and combine two completely different things together. The reason why Ah Xing fell over the iron plate on the table before was also because of the contamination on the skirt. up the cake.

Most of the soul power of the blood-granting unit uses blood as the medium to activate, and the fly man added blood to the dessert!

Little Xingxing's face was covered with blood, and the big wolf mask seemed to be inlaid on her side face, almost reaching deep into the scalp and reaching the skull.

She raised her warhammer and light sword, and roared.

"It's the second round!"

In the study, Hasben Madison has already noticed the abnormality outside the house.

But he couldn't take a step, not even a step!

The Canaan life in his body was against him——

"Mr. Husband! This is not on your wish list! I will not allow you to risk your life to fight Morpho."

"Listen to me! Listen to me!" Husband was burning with anxiety, obviously the door was in front of him, but if he wanted to raise his hand at this moment, he had to fight the heterogeneous electrical signal in his head first.

Canaan: "What does that little girl's life or death have to do with you? If you expose your identity here, I'm afraid your biological father will immediately become suspicious and kill Gloria, and you won't live long."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense!" Husband scolded, "How can you know that, a beast."

Canaan interrupted impatiently: "Engels, a well-known philosopher among you humans, also said that a decisive battle should only be fought when the possibility of victory is very high. Are you sure you can defeat [Gate of Heaven] now?" ?”

Husband was silent.

Canaan went on to say—

"——I can help you. This is an additional agreement to the contract. If we work together to save this little girl, you have to give me an arm."

Husband: "Deal!"

"Leave it to me completely!" Canaan emphasized: "Totally, completely, give me all the neurons in the spinal center and cerebellum that control the right arm!"

Husband didn't think much of it.

This time it's an arm, what's next?

a leg? Belly or torso?

But he couldn't bear to think about it anymore.

"make a deal!"