Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

Brown Eyes started running wildly. The big hole on his body was dripping blood. With every step he took, there was a sharp pain around the hole.

He turned his head to look at his broken kagune, and his face under the mask twisted again.

He endured the pain from his body, took a deep breath and put away his kagune. A large missing kagune would affect his balance.

Damn it, damn it!

Brown Eyes cursed in his heart.

How could everything turn out like this when everything was fine?

A few nights ago, he had just successfully established a beautiful female student in an alley.

Slender figure, fragrant meat.

Although it was a little less, it tasted great.

The taste was still lingering between his lips and teeth. He stretched out leisurely on his bed. Just when he was about to have a good rest, he suddenly felt empty under his body. When he stood up again, he found himself in a very strange place.

After a short exploration, Brown Eyes found that this was obviously not his world.

There were no ghouls or CCG in this world.

It was simply heaven for him.

And the reason why he appeared here today was also very simple.

He set his sights on a new target nearby – he didn’t hunt that frequently.

But when people’s mood gets better, they want to eat, and so does he. He just wants to have a full meal to celebrate his excitement of arriving in a new world.

The location is near this iron tower, and he set his sights on a big guy with tendon meat all over his body.

The meat is large and firm. Just as he was about to eat, he realized that this place was owned.

This is the territory of other ghouls.

Any stronger ghoul will have its own territory.

They will hunt in their own territory, and all people in the territory are their hunting targets.

The stronger the ghoul, the larger the territory.

Hunting in their territory is a provocation to them.

At that time, the brown-eyed man’s face turned green.

He didn’t expect that there were other lucky people who came here besides him.

The originally delicious celebration meal now turned into a piece of sour and smelly rotten meat.

He wiped his mouth and lost the interest to continue eating. As soon as he raised his legs to leave this owned place, he found that the ghouls here were being attacked.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to go and take a look.

When you are out there, you have to help each other.

You can also find out about the things in this world.

When he just arrived, he saw a man with a bullet in his head.

Without thinking too much, he rushed up, leading his men away while guarding against the enemy hiding in the dark.

After finally getting rid of them, he was about to take this fellow tribesman to his hiding place to recuperate when he was attacked again.

This time his fellow tribesman died, and he was also seriously injured. It was all in vain, and he even lost a lot of money.

“Damn, cough cough.

Brown Eyes coughed twice. The big hole in his chest hurt a lot, but he didn’t have time to check the injury.

He had to get rid of the guy behind him. He ran very fast, much faster than humans.

He suddenly smelled a greasy smell on the tip of his nose.

It was the smell of food. Brown Eyes’ eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that there was a snack street nearby.

He passed by there once before.

Originally, he didn’t like places like snack streets because they were too noisy.

But now, the place he used to reject and hate has become his life-saving straw.

Brown Eyes cleaned up his mess and first carefully observed the wound on his chest.

The wound was surprisingly big. , but his major organs were not injured, and his activities would not be affected. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

After confirming this, he wrapped himself with clothes. Fortunately, he was wearing a black coat today, so it would not be particularly obvious if it was stained with blood.

The bloody smell on his body was not too obvious, after all, the smell in the snack street was quite strong.

After making sure that he would not attract too many strange looks, Brown Eyes took off his blue bird-beak mask and stuffed it into his arms, revealing his handsome face. He was not very old, and looked to be in his twenties, very young, and his face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss.

With this age and this face, he would not be too conspicuous in the crowd.[]

He turned the corner in front of him, and suddenly the front became lively and brightly lit.

The smell of fireworks hit him in the face.

The air was filled with the aroma of grease, charcoal, and barbecue.

This smell of fireworks hits you in the face, and you can’t help but want to smile.

The air temperature here is a little high, and people are rubbing shoulders with each other. It is very crowded.

The snack street is quite wide, but there are too many people here.

Brown Eyes looked at the crowd in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

He prefers quietness but he has to admit that the noise now is more reassuring.

Brown Eyes walked among the crowd with a smile on his face.

Occasionally, someone passed by him and smelled a hint of blood on him. They turned around and looked at him with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Brown Eyes has not let down his guard yet. He is not sure whether the other party can still recognize him.

He walked into a barbecue stall on the street and let the shed cover his figure.

After doing all this, Brown Eyes found a chair and sat down.

He finally had a chance to catch his breath.

“”Hello, what can I do for you?” a shy, young waiter came up to us.

“Bring me a glass of water, nothing else.

Brown Eyes dismissed the waiter, not noticing that above his head, the Grim Reaper was looking at him indifferently.

Si Nan stood on a three-story building, looking at Brown Eyes who had already hidden.

He could not see the figure of Brown Eyes clearly from this angle.

A layer of plastic sheet was not enough to stop him, and he could shoot through his head without vision.

But this was normal.

If there was no one here, Si Nan could shoot through Brown Eyes’ head with his eyes closed.

The friction of the fabric, the sound of the arm moving the joints.

These sounds would enter his head exactly.

Then he would outline the figure of this person in his head.

But there were too many people here.

Si Nan roughly estimated that there were nearly a thousand people.

The sounds made by so many people at the same time made his brain swell.