Chainsaw Man: Encounter Macchima at the start

The room was silent, and needles could be heard.

The war demon tilted his head to look at Lacey.

I saw that Leise's fingers, which were originally just caressing the neck pull ring, had already tightly clasped the pull ring.

The War Demon had seen Lacey transform into a demon and knew it was a harbinger of the bomb demon's imminent reappearance.

If ordinary people face such a tense scene, I am afraid they will panic.

But the war demon does not.

She looked at Lacey with a surprised look, as if she didn't understand Lacey's intentions.

"I was expecting you to persuade me with clever words, but I didn't expect you to use force to solve the problem."

The war demon shook his head, seemingly disapproving of Lacey's approach.

"I am glad that you have not lost your demonic nature; But you actually want to do something to me, which disappoints me!

"Maybe others will be afraid of your intimidation, but I won't!"

"Because, I am a war demon!"

When the words fell, the war demon waved his hand, obviously ready to fight.

But at this critical moment, the timid voice that belonged to Mikami Love Flower in his mind sounded out of place.

"Is she going to do it?"

"She's a bomb demon, will we kill her?"

"Quick, run! If you don't run, it's too late! The

idea of Mikami Love Flower directly choosing to run away made the war demon's lips pursed and his willow eyebrows raised slightly.

She had never felt the world so noisy.

This shell really shouldn't be called Mikami Love Hana.

Her parents should really name her----- three on the mouth non-stop!

"You shut up for me!"

The war demon shouted in his mind the consciousness of Mikami Love Hana.

"It's just a bomb demon, even Machima can control it, I definitely won't be afraid."

After shutting up Mikami Renka, the war demon finally felt that the whole world was much cleaner.

She lowered her head and lowered her eyes, her white right hand gracefully dangled in mid-air, and then grabbed the clothing in front of her chest.

Looking at her movements, it seems that she is about to pull the fabric outward.

But the movements of the war demon suddenly stopped.

Her slender eyelashes kept flickering, and her black and white eyes crossed the undulating mountains and stared straight at her toes.

"I said," the war demon said with a hint of urgency in his tone, "didn't I let you wear the dress that Chiya Tanaka bought you earlier, why doesn't it feel right?" "

Eh," Mikami seemed a little embarrassed to speak, hesitating for a few seconds before replying, "I wore that dress to sleep last night, and I felt a little wet this morning, so I took it and washed it."

"Washed? Washed! Washed. Hearing

Mikami's answer, the war demon changed his face several times in an instant.

From initial disbelief, to shock, and finally fixed on that unloveable expression.

The war demon wanted to scold Mikami for a while, but suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

She is really a crime, she actually found such a fool as a host.

The war demon held back for a while, and finally had to say weakly:

"You are such a talent!"

Mikami Love Hana is not stupid, how does not understand that the war demon is mocking himself.

"That," Mikami didn't know where the problem was, so she asked cautiously, "It's the same skirt, shouldn't it affect the battle?" "

Where is the war demon at this moment, there is still the pride of Fang Cai.

It is rare that she did not respond immediately and forcefully to Mikami Love Hana.

Obviously, the washed skirt was very important to her at this time.

But the matter has come to this, is it really like Mikami Love Hana said, escape?

The war demon's clenched hand was loosened.

Xu Yu, she looked up again, her eyes as cold as a knife.

At this time, she was completely restored to her former invincibility.

"It doesn't matter, I'll shoot anyway!"

The attitude of the war devil is very bare.

He is also one of the four horsemen, and if he retreats, he is afraid that he will be ridiculed by other sisters.

In that case, why bother to fight!

"Bomb Demon, today you will pay a heavy price for your decision!!"

After saying this last threatening remark, the war demon reached out to his arms.

"This will be the weapon against you today."

The war demon pulled out the so-called weapon from his arms.

On the opposite side, Reisai was waiting strictly, after all, he was a famous war demon who was against him.

But when she fixed her eyes on the object in the hands of the war demon, her originally solemn face instantly became a little strained.

When the war demon said the weapon, Lesse was still a little curious about what weapon she would bring out.

But I never expected that the war demon took out a mobile phone from his arms.

"This is your weapon against me?"

Lacey chuckled.

"That's right!"

The war demon held up his phone in front of him.

This is the latest pineapple flip phone launched this year, and its appearance is very eye-catching.

But it is such a bright appearance that it is difficult to imagine that it will be linked to weapons.

"This is a mobile phone given to me by Tanaka-kun, the quality is quite good, do you want to throw it out as a dark weapon?" Or fight her hand-to-hand like a brick? Mikami

asked in her mind.

Her question is very in line with ordinary people's thinking.

This is also the best way to think of using a mobile phone as a weapon.

The war did not respond directly, and she reached out with her other hand and lifted the front cover of the phone.

Then she held half of the phone in each of her hands, thinking about pulling it on both sides.

"Mobile phone nunchuck!"

As the war demon called out the name of the weapon, the plain flip phone in his hand changed drastically in an instant.

The originally small body slowly became larger and thicker.

The fuselage was pulled hard by the war demon, and the upper and lower cover plates were instantly separated, but they were connected by a chain.

Although it looks a little strange, the war demon really turns the mobile phone into a nunchuck.

"So it is."

Witnessing the whole process of weapon formation, although Lesse's eyes were a little surprised, he was not too gaffe.

After all, she is also a demon herself, and understands that each demon has a secret unique skill.

The war demon in front of him seems to be turning the object he touches into a weapon.

This ability is obviously very against the sky, but I don't know what the drawbacks are.

"Come on, show you my new weapon!"

Although it is a new weapon that has just been contacted, it is used by the War Demon very well.

The nunchucks were skillfully fiddled with by her two hands, wielding nimbly like a snake, and the stick cut through the afterimage, bringing gusts of wind.

The war demon brandished the nunchucken in his hand and rushed towards Lacey.

But Lacey did not choose to pull the pull ring on her neck at the first time.

She looked at the figure of the war demon rushing towards her, and raised her right leg to kick with a blow.

The nunchucks in the hands of the war demon played by the tiger and tiger, and with a whistling sound, they smashed straight into Lacai's right leg.

The hard stick collided violently with the delicate thin legs, making a dull sound.

Lesse's right leg was shocked back by the impact force, and he stumbled backwards with his body.

When she stabilized her figure, she saw that the scarlet blood on her calves had stained her snow-white skin.

"Vulnerable!"

The war demon glanced at Lacey's blood-stained calf and scoffed.

"Wait."

Leisai did not show pain from the physical pain, but very calmly raised her hand to stop the war demon who was about to rush up.

"How?" The war demon mocked, "I originally wanted to clean me up, but now I can't fight it, I want to play tricks?" "

No, no, no," Lacey shook her head, "I just suddenly remembered that if we fought hard, I'm afraid Machima would find out." As

if a kind reminder, Lacey touched the scale of the war demon, causing her anger to burst out instantly.

"You actually think I'm afraid of Machima?!"

The war demon laughed angrily, and then said coldly:

"What is her Machima capable of? Isn't it just hiding in the shadows with your dominance all day!

"I once reminded her before that if she wants to fight, she will fight, dominate when she should, don't confuse the two, one day she will suffer the consequences of herself!"

"It seems that you know Machima well?"

Lacser was a little surprised in his tone.

The mystery of Machima's origin is hidden from the whole book.

But the war demon in front of him is familiar with Machima's weakness, and it seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

Lacey had to begin to examine her temptation to see if there was a need to continue.

In fact, at the moment when he knew the identity of the war demon, Lesse's mind had already begun to plan.

The original bombastic Chiye Tanaka, even if the words are confident and sharp, it is difficult to resist.

But Lesse understood that this human being was nothing more than gold and jade.

The one who can save himself from Machima must be someone else.

As the war demon reveals his identity, the answer is naturally obvious.

The War Demon wants to summon all the weapon demons to sabotage Machima's plans, and then the Chainsaw Demon with his blade.

But after experiencing the battle with Machima, Lesse understood the importance of strength.

So after a preliminary understanding of the temperament of the war demon, Leisai stepped forward step by step, little by little to bring the war demon into a well-designed trap.

First, she explained the origin of the war demon and the nuclear weapon demon, which made the faith in her heart waver.

Only by blurring the original goals of the war will Lacey have the possibility of controlling it.

Then Leisai was afraid that the war demon in front of him had a appearance, and he had to provoke it to show his strength.

Regardless of the strength, the insight that the war demon has shown now has exceeded Lesse's expectations.

"Verbose!"

The aggressive bloodiness in the war demon's body has been aroused, and he does not want to talk too much nonsense with Leise.

She jerked out the nunchucks in her hand.

The nunchucks spun quickly through midair, leaving Reese too late to defend.

The stick whipped on Lacé's cheek, and the force was so great that it directly tilted her head to the side, and her slender neck made a gurgling sound.

Lacsel's neck bone broke in response, and her head weakly tilted to the side of the shoulder.

"War, once it is launched, it is difficult to stop."

Then Reese sighed and raised her hand to slap her head hard.

Originally, the neck was fractured, and the neck was only connected by flesh and skin, and through Leise's even worse blow, the head was instantly separated from the body.

Lacse's torso stood in place, and the blood and flesh at the neck wound were blurry, and the blood was like a fountain.

And her head rolled to the ground, and the rest rolled to the war demon.

When the head was fixed on the ground, Lacey's beautiful but bloodstained face was facing the war demon.

"Damn bombs!"

How could the war demon not know Lacsai's tricks.

Her right foot hurriedly skimmed back, and she was about to charge up and then kick Lacey's head out.

It is a pity that the war demons coped too late.

Lacey shouted out a long-lost voice:

"Boom!"