Hero Academia: The Strongest Personality

After arranging Hirahara Yudai, Chifeng came to the Hero Container Store after school the next night. The old man said that the equipment would be ready this afternoon.

Pushing open the glass door, Chifeng saw that Gong Lao was talking to a young man. From Gong Lao's tone, he was quite polite to the young man.

The young man had blue hair, a slender figure, and a long metal stick behind him. Chifeng felt that something was wrong with the style. This kind of person didn't look like someone who used a long stick weapon, but he did use a long stick.

The young man and Gong Lao saw Chifeng coming in. The young man turned his head and smiled at Chifeng. Chifeng was suddenly a little stunned. How could this man look so good.

"The guests are here, so I'll leave first." The young man said goodbye to Gong Lao politely, and smiled again when he passed by Chifeng.

"Who is this guy?" Chifeng asked Gong Lao immediately after the young man left. He just felt the breath of a strong man from the young man.

"You'd better know less. You're just a third-rate night hero, and you're not worthy of knowing other people's affairs." Old Gong didn't give Chifeng any face. Chifeng was so angry that he wanted to tear down the old man's shop.

"Where's my equipment?" Chifeng simply stopped thinking about this question. No matter who the blue-haired young man was, he couldn't be his opponent.

Old Gong said in a somewhat neglectful tone: "Didn't I ask you to come in the afternoon? Why did you come at this time?"

Chifeng was too lazy to explain to him. Did he say that he had to go to school?

After following Old Gong into the operating room, Old Gong pointed to the large cabinet not far away with his right hand and said: "It's inside, go get it yourself."

Chifeng walked over excitedly, opened the cabinet and saw the three equipment he wanted.

The black cloak looked like a hazy metal texture, but it felt extremely soft, as if it was just a piece of cloth.

Old Gong shook his head and left, leaving Chifeng alone to be excited.

Chifeng immediately put on the cloak, and after feeling it carefully, he used air manipulation to attach it to the cloak. In an instant, the black cloak was as hard as steel, and it felt invulnerable.

"Good stuff!" Chifeng laughed. It seemed that his 50 million was not wasted. He then took off the helmet. This was made by Gong Lao according to his instructions. The appearance and everything else were very consistent. It was very handsome.

After putting on the helmet, Chifeng looked in the mirror beside him. It was handsome, right?

The quality of this helmet was also very high. It seemed to be extremely hard and indestructible.

Hahahaha three gods!

Finally, it was his long sword. Chifeng looked at this long sword that was half his size, and a sense of pride arose in his heart. He held the handle and took it out. What surprised Chifeng was that the sword was very heavy, probably weighing more than a ton.

If he was not an air manipulation personality, or not a fourth-level Qi training, it would be a dream to want to pick up this sword.

"Damn, this old man really has bad intentions." Chifeng spat, but he had to say that Old Gong was really awesome, whether it was the cloak, the helmet, or the long sword, they were all perfect.

Wearing this set of equipment increased his combat power by at least twice, and Chifeng suddenly felt that he could fight against the Three Emperors.

"Are you satisfied? Hey, you are so relaxed?" Old Gong saw Chifeng walking out wearing the equipment, and the long sword in his hand seemed unusually relaxed, which surprised him.

Originally, in his mind, although Underworld's personality should be related to air, if the strength is not enough, it would definitely be very difficult to pick up this sword, not to mention fighting.

If Underworld couldn't hold the sword, he could find an excuse to get him a cheaper sword, but now it's gone.

"Old man, I think you have bad intentions, right?" Chifeng smiled and said with the long sword on his shoulder.

"No, no, this knife is just right for you," Gong Lao waved his hand and suddenly said seriously: "Don't reveal the origin of this set of equipment after you leave, you know, my store is not as simple as it seems."

"I can see it." Chifeng certainly knew that Gong Lao's store was not simple. With so many materials and supplies, how could it be simple?

"Although you are a bit black-bellied, thank you." After Chifeng finished speaking, he left the Hero Container Store directly, and then hung the long knife on his cloak. It was dark, and this was the time for him to act in the Underworld.

That night, criminals, gangsters, and robbers were frightened. The Underworld appeared again. This time it was different from the past, and it seemed to have become more powerful and handsome.

Some citizens took pictures of the appearance of the Underworld, and the long knife on his back was extremely dazzling.

Citizens immediately posted the news of the Underworld's new equipment on the online forum, and some fans shouted for it.

But this is not good news for the Professional Hero Agency. Underworld has always been the target that they and the police want to catch. Although Underworld is reducing the crime rate, it does not mean that a person without a system and a license can punish bad guys at will.

This time Underworld changed a set of equipment, and it seems that his strength has become stronger. The people in the agency and the police station immediately held a meeting to increase the wanted level of Underworld. After all, this is an unknown factor.

Chifeng did not care about the attitude of the Hero Agency and the police station. He cared about the attitude of the citizens. It seemed that most of the citizens supported him, Underworld, and that was enough.

Chifeng earned 500 rescue points that night, which was due to the participation of the Hero Agency and the police station. Originally, Chifeng could definitely earn 1,000 rescue points in one night.

It will probably be more difficult to earn points in the future, but Qifeng feels a little excited.

"Sister Ying, I'm back," Qi Feng opened the door and entered the home. It was already 10:30 in the evening. Qi Feng, who had returned to his original appearance, glanced around the room and found that something was wrong with Inoue Sakura's expression.

"What's wrong, Sister Ying?" Qi Feng came to the living room and asked Inoue Sakura, who was curled up on the sofa.

Inoue Sakura seemed to be in a trance, and then she realized that Qifeng was back. She immediately got up and hugged Qifeng, and said with a trembling tone: "Xiao Feng, I have a nightmare again."

Qifeng's eyes moved. Although Inoue Sakura's personality was not to predict the future, Qifeng valued Inoue Sakura's dreams very much after the fire. So when Inoue Sakura said she had nightmares and looked so nervous, Qifeng knew that there was something wrong. Bad things happen.

"Sister Ying, don't be afraid, tell me what you dreamed about?" Qi Feng patted Inoue Ying's back and comforted her.

Inoue Sakura took a few deep breaths and felt better. She left Qifeng's arms and said in a slower tone: "I dreamed that a meteorite hit Hosu City. There seemed to be an alien creature in the meteorite. It The charcoal creatures killed many professional heroes."

"What?" Qi Feng was shocked and looked at Inoue Sakura in disbelief.