Saving the World Starts with Loli

Throughout the night, I couldn't sleep without worry. In a simple day, so many things happened. The visitor from another world suddenly disappeared, and he was watched by other people. Many things bothered him.

The most troublesome thing is not knowing when bad luck will happen.

Seeing that the air conditioner crashed again, Wucao was completely speechless.

I couldn't sleep anyway, Wuxian slowly stood up and looked at the scenery outside.

It's just that, apart from seeing a few people who don't seem to be serious, they hide from the side and watch them, nothing good to look at.

"Be monitored."

Except for the invisible monitor around me, I didn't expect someone outside to look at me.

I'm wondering, what should I do if so many things happened not long after I came into this world?

"Weird things one by one."

It's useless to think so much, so I don't have to worry about using what I learned today and repairing the air conditioner.

On the other side, in the high tower.

The man immersed in the unknown liquid watched Wuxian every move through the monitoring.

"That's why I went to read the book? It seems that our fantasy killer has changed a lot, and we have begun to work hard to change."

"In this way, it will not affect the plan."

The hollow voice echoed in the tower, and there was a hint of majesty in the voice.

"That's right, first observe, what is going on over there, suddenly breaking my plan, it really has something to do with the traverser."

"It seems that the traverser on the magic side has misunderstood something, or rather, has noticed something."

"Observe carefully, the plan remains the same."

Going back to Wushou, repairing is easier than I expected. At least Wushou knows that what I see is not useless.

"If you can't change your destiny, then change yourself."

Lie down with peace of mind, and enter the dream without worry.

Dreamland

Vast grassland

Emerald girl with long hair

Wushou wondered why it was still this dream, but did not expect the girl in the dream to actually look at herself.

"Come here, you're almost late."

Wushou wanted to say something, but couldn't say it. The field of vision began to advance slowly.

The girl walked directly to Wushou, but the ends of her hair covered her face and couldn't see clearly.

"I'm tired, it's okay."

There was a little green light on the girl's hand, and her vision slowly filled with worry.

"I will not leave you alone."

"Didi, Didi, Didi."

Wushou woke up from his dream because the alarm clock rang.

"Who the **** is it?"

I stood up hard, pushed open the door, and saw an incredible scene.

A space tunnel appeared in front of him. The warning sounded suddenly.

"Oh My God."

Wushou slowly sat aside, holding freshly brewed coffee, watching Dans rush into his dormitory with his men, not caring how much furniture was destroyed by this rush, watching them treat them seriously Looking at the tunnel. No worries just enjoy his coffee slowly.

Soon, not many ghouls rushed out directly, fighting with Dans and the others inextricably, Wucao watched and didn’t know what debris flew into his cup, put it down silently, and watched them continue in silence. Fight.

Dans quickly cleaned up these ghouls and the tunnel was directly closed, but the damage caused by this battle was beyond worrying.

"Brother, why do you always show up near the tunnel? I wonder if you are the culprit of all this."

Dans looked suspiciously at Wushou, Wushou could only laugh to break the embarrassing scene.

Seeing Dans and the others leave like this regardless, Wuxian looked at the door of the room that had not been repaired yesterday, the bullet shells all over the floor still had burn marks, and felt that they should change the place.

Soon, the director’s gold-medal messenger came over and said that it would be repaired soon, so that Wucao would go to school first, so Wucao had to pick up a backpack and go to school listlessly.

Avoiding the chase of the punks and the unknown explosion, Wushou finally came to his school, a certain high school, with this name.

Quietly went to the teacher’s office and looked at the little pink short-haired loli who was still sorting out the information inside. Although Wuxian knew from the memory of Dangma that this loli was like a bad uncle smoking and drinking, but the lovely appearance made worry-free. The heart is about to move.

"Ah, when Ma Jun, are you finally back?"

"Sorry Teacher Xiaomeng, I worried you."

Seeing Teacher Xiaomeng who was only near his waist, Wushou was struggling.

"No, no, she can be in her 20s, and she has already passed the shelf life."

"It's strange, this looks so cute, how can there be a problem."

Just as Wushou was still thinking about things, Teacher Xiaomeng interrupted his delusion aloud when Wushou was thinking about something.

"When Ma Jun, if nothing happens, he will be in the department. I believe everyone is very happy that you are back."

Wushou nodded, restrained the beast in his heart, and left.

It's just that Yueyong Xiaomeng, after Wushou left, the coolness that I had just felt finally disappeared.

"What's the matter? Something terrible seems to have been staring at me just now."

Wuxian walked back to his classroom and sat in a familiar and unfamiliar position. Before he felt that he had come back to study again, there was a person behind him and he patted his shoulder vigorously.

"Shangjo, you finally came back, Meow, we thought you were planning to drop out of school Meow."

Speaking in a strange tone, Tu Yumen Yuanchun, the younger sister controls one.

"Yeah, A Shang, we all think you don't want to come to class anymore."

There was another person behind him, blue hair earrings, and a perverted one.

This is Wushou's perception of them.

"It's nothing, it's just something at home."

Do everything perfunctory with housework, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

"That's it."

Tu Yumen Yuanchun smiled, but thought of other things in his heart.

"A Shang, what the **** did you provoke, it will be predicted by the traverser on the magic side, saint? I think lazy people are about the same."

Yuanchun Tuomi had always known that Kamijou Touma was not a saint, but a tool of a man in the Academy City, and had nothing to do with the saint.

"but why?"

Motoharu Domitsu couldn't understand.

"Hi, class is now."

After listening to the class of developing superpowers, Wuxu felt that as long as his right hand was always there, no matter how he tried it, it would be futile, unless there was a higher mystery that surpassed his right hand.

After working hard to listen to a day of class, Wu worry feels that maybe I have to find a way to skip class. After all, development is really useless for me.

Packing up his things and preparing to go home, Wushou was a little surprised. He thought that Motoharu Tuomi and the blue hair earrings would follow them home with them. It was a meeting that they hadn't seen for many days, but they left directly.

"strangeness."

Wuxian walked back slowly and found that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, just in the afternoon, why the pedestrians were gone.

"Could it be!"

A fireball struck from behind him, Wushou hurriedly stretched out his right hand to block behind him, and the fireball was directly destroyed.

"Sure enough, it's you again."

Bad red-haired teenager, exposed long-haired girl.

"Do you want to fight again? Let me say yes. Last time, you attacked. This time I won't be defeated by you so easily."

Wuxian looked at the bad boy who came over. Yesterday's hatred can be reported today.

"Although I want you to learn something, but time doesn't allow it, big sister, just one cut will be fine."

The girl behind the bad boy seemed to pull out the knife a little bit. In the next second, an invisible attack rushed up. Wushou wanted to block it with his right hand, but his instinctive reaction made him jump directly to the left.

"iron wire!"

Reflecting, seeing the enemy's attack, Wu worry knows that if he really raised his hand just now, the terrorist hand would be cut off.

"Very alert."

The girl looked at the avoidance without worry, her eyes showed a little approval.

"Thank you for the compliment, terrible girl."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his face, and I didn't want to use other abilities directly, but it seemed that I couldn't beat them with my right hand.

"How to do?"