Comprehensive comic: The Demon King from Another World returns to daily life!

More than three o'clock.

The sun showed no signs of setting, but the general Wugao had already ushered in the end of school.

Those who have clubs add clubs, and those who don't have clubs go back to their homes.

Xiao Bury, Frilian and Yue Yu Si have already left together, and as usual, Lu Chuan will go to cram school from time to time, so although he goes to school with Xiao Bury every day, he never goes back together at night.

Before Frilian went to school, Lu Chuan had already explained this.

But if you do it again, Lu Chuan himself will naturally not go to Na Laozi's cram school again.

He's waiting for his own reward, Ayusawa Misaki has promised to be responsible for his two meals today, noon has been completed, and there is still a dinner left, what he promised, but it must be done.

But from this point of view, Lu Chuan was like this when he was in the Demon Realm, as long as it was said from his mouth, even if it was the stars and moon in the sky, he would forcibly take it off.

"There's still an hour. Glancing at the time on the phone, at half past three in the afternoon, the activities of the student union will end at half past four.

Although for him, a little bit of magic is over.

But judging from his strength, he couldn't get anything useful at all in such a short period of time, and the last topic he had studied in the Demon Realm was a solidified magic mechanism that rubbed the god position by hand.

There are four levels of gods in the divine realm: supreme, upper, middle, and lower, and below the god level, they are classified as apostle levels.

The apostle level does not simply refer to one level, but the synonym of several levels, which may be able to reach the power of the god level in terms of destructive power, but it does not have the personality and authority that the god level has, and killing gods is not uncommon in the history of other worlds.

Of course, there is only one like Lu Chuan who is in and out of the god realm.

Although the different gods have different names, they are all very different.

On the other hand, the Demon Realm, which is the mortal enemy of the God Realm, doesn't even have a decent hierarchy, the lower-level demons, the middle-level demons, the higher-level demons, the cadres, plus Lu Chuan, the only 'demon king', is the hierarchy of the demon realm.

The lower-level demons are equivalent to the apprentice mages and apprentice warriors among the apostles of other races.

An intermediate-level demon is equivalent to a mage and a warrior.

The high-level demon clan is equivalent to a magic envoy and a great warrior.

When it comes to cadres, three thousand years ago, it was the strongest group of existences among the benchmark apostles, and now, it is the gods of the upper, middle and lower levels, and each of them cannot plan the strength of the standard.

That's not something reasonable!

And if you want to obtain a personality like a god, you need to obtain the protection of the world, and hold some authority over all things in heaven and earth, and the demons do not have that mechanism...... What Lu Chuan was studying at that time was how to change this.

Or rather, if this is created.

What the world doesn't have, he just makes up for it.

At the end of the study, the Brave Coalition called and called him back from the interest of scientific research, which was more interesting than studying these haves and nots, or teasing the young Brave.

"I'm not in the Demon Realm now, what do I want to do with this, I have to look like I'm on vacation!" Lu Chuan shook his head, sat on the bench on the campus, looked up at the sky, and the birds skimmed, the last time he was so leisurely, it was hundreds of years ago.

A shadow obscured Lu Chuan's sunlight.

Lu Chuan, who was lying lazily on the recliner, opened his small squinted eyes and cast his gaze.

With long dark purple hair and a height of more than one meter and early seventies, he is far beyond the figure of a student of this age, and his body exudes a neon-style Yamato-like gentle aura, of course, this is the appearance.

Lu Chuan, who knew the other party's nature well, would not treat the woman in front of him as a little white flower.

"It's a long time. Lu Chuan easily remembered the other party's name, Poison Island (from the Book of Revelation).

The meeting between the two was during the first year of high school, Lu Chuan joined the club like a normal high school student, and in order to improve his physical fitness, he chose the more famous kendo club, although in the end he chose to regress because of the decline in his grades.

But he is also familiar with the poison island that joined at the same time.

"Long time no see, Lu Chuan-kun. Although they can meet every day at school even if they don't communicate, they still cooperate and say something that I haven't seen for a long time: "I saw you lying here after school, so I came to say hello." "

"Well, I'm waiting for the student council to have a meeting. Lu Chuan closed his eyes again, moved his buttocks, and put them in a position where he could continue to bask in the sun.

Student Council Meeting?

"It's really responsible, obviously I've quit the club and have to stay because of the problems of my juniors. Thinking of what happened in several clubs at noon today, although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she also saw the picture of Ayuzawa Misaki going to invite Lu Chuan from afar.

"Since it's still early, then Lu Chuan-kun, do you want to come to the kendo club to have a look?"

“...... Yes. "

did not refuse, Lu Chuan accepted the invitation very calmly.

The club activity location of the kendo club is at the back of the basketball hall, and the way is to meet Momoi May, although the guy greeted him warmly, but the resentment in his eyes can't be hidden, not only did he not get the funds, but he also folded in the repair fee of 10,000 neon coins.

The main thing is that there is no new basketball.

Pushing open the door of the kendo club, Poison Island Jakuko took the lead in turning on the electric lights, and the white light filled the surrounding space, unlike the usual many students who train together, there is no one in today's club except for him.

"Today they went to the school for physical training, and I was the only one in the activity room. Poison Island said and took off the schoolbag on his body by the school uniform jacket: "I'm sorry Lu Chuanjun, I'll go change my uniform first." "

"Go ahead, I'll look around. Lu Chuan nodded.

With the glance of his gaze, he fell to every corner of the kendo club's activity room.

Pick up the arm-length bamboo knife on the shelf next to him.

Compared with the funds of other clubs that fluctuate from time to time, the main thing about the kendo club is that it is stable, and there is a poison island, and for the past three years, every year the kendo club has been able to win the first place in the national competition.

With excellent results, naturally you don't need to worry about funding.

Other societies are envious, but not jealous, after all, people are won by their own strength, and they can only rely on drawing pies, Lu Chuan has been a treasurer for two years, and the flatbread has been choked.

Of course, in the three thousand years of demon king career, he has eaten more big cakes, such as 'I have a plan to restore the darkness of the demon world...', his ears are almost calloused, and the demon world is not down enough to use this kind of spicy chicken strategy.

"I'm back. "

Poison Island's voice sounded again, and Lu Chuan looked back, and Poison Island, who was still wearing a school uniform just now, had already changed into a kendo uniform, a top made of thick materials, which became very close after wearing it for a long time, reflecting all the perfect figures.

There is a solemnity between the eyebrows, but I always exude a gentle aura.

"The last time Lu Chuanjun came to the kendo club, it was when I came to do research during the school festival last year. Poison Island said gently, seeing Lu Chuan playing with a bamboo knife, he asked with a smile, "Do you remember how to hold the sword?"

"Hold the sword......" Lu Chuan recalled along with the other party's words.

The memories of the time when he studied were blurred, and in his place were the melee skills he had studied for hundreds of years in another world.

Magic wasn't all he had, he was a pure warrior when he was a brave man.

When you encounter anything, you take a turn to go up with a holy sword to level A.

He also killed the demon demon king who was lodged in his mind, and became the strongest brave man in history.

Not only swordsmanship, knife skills, spear skills, stick skills, big shields, throwing knives...... All kinds of weapons, all kinds of martial arts, he has reached the extreme.

Even with these physical techniques alone, with the unique Dou Qi cultivation system of the other world.

He will be invincible in the divine realm.

If you swing the holy sword or the magic sword, it will be a random killing.

Of course, even if the physical body cultivated to this extent, he still threw himself into the arms of magic in the end, and the ultimate fighting spirit of the other world was to polish the physical body to the level of the 'perfect body' he had, and the attack fell into the inferior.

Although a mage can't fight with the opponent in close combat, as long as he gets close, he will be shot to death, but relying on the kite flying style, it is not difficult to grind to death a warrior of the same level who cultivates fighting spirit.

Holding the bamboo knife with one hand, for Lu Chuan, posture is not important, how to borrow his muscle strength to fight out with a weapon is the most important point, being too attached to posture will only become a skill effort, and you must adapt the weapon to your skills.

Don't wait for Lu Chuan to want to play.

A pair of soft little hands grabbed Lu Chuan's hand holding the bamboo knife from behind.

Poison Island didn't know when, the whole person was stuck behind Lu Chuan, and said to Lu Chuan in a cold voice: "It's not like this, the waist and back should be straight, and the sword should be firmly grasped at the same time, leaving room to change directions." "

With the other party's grasp, Lu Chuan's posture of holding the sword gradually became standard.

"That's right. Poison Island nodded and withdrew her palm, her feeling for Lu Chuan was peculiar, why it was so, she couldn't tell...

I only remember that in the second week of school, when she returned home, she deliberately seduced two hooligans to follow her, and just when the two hooligans were about to move their hands and feet, she beat the two of them with her backhand and seriously injured them, and their legs were crushed and fractured.

As a result, I turned around.

Lu Chuan was holding his mobile phone and recording a video.

I thought that I would be treated as a monster by the other party, and I would never interact with myself again, or I was reported by the other party and sent to the juvenile detention center, but I didn't expect that it was obviously night, but the other party's face showed a smile that was even brighter than noon.

"If you have this video, if the other party calls the police and says that you maliciously hurt someone, you can also say that you are justified in defense, theoretically, the first time you hit the spine, you can directly beat him to paralysis. "

Although a guy who talks about this kind of topic seriously is definitely not a good thing, but after hearing it at the time, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly for him.

Poison Island can't tell the difference, it's the excitement of meeting someone you like.

I still know that I can directly beat people's hearts after being paralyzed.

When she wanted to learn more about Xia Lu Chuan, she found that the other party had already submitted an application for withdrawal.

(End of chapter).

The operation was successful, just finished last night, the semi-anesthetic anesthetic just went down when the quacking pain, the pain until seven or eight o'clock in the morning before falling asleep, until two or three o'clock up, now the bed is adjusted up, although you can't sit too straight, but the code word is no problem.

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