Chapter 87: A Man’s Weakness

The night breeze was slightly cold, causing Caracalla, who was walking alone, to tighten her shirt unconsciously.

“Damn relatives.” He sipped hard, then lowered his head and sighed.

Since Hansom left, the relatives sent outsiders to hide him as an excuse to attack the outsiders in all aspects.

For foreigners, Shangshang Town is no longer a suitable place to live, and even a small mistake will make them irreversible.

“I wish I could see Hansom again.”

He raised his head, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

A young girl who was so beautiful from the whole to the part that he couldn’t describe it, stood in the middle of the road, and the extremely strong sense of existence seemed to make everything dim.

She is a ray of light in the endless darkness.

“Angel?”

This was the only word that popped up in his mind.

Plops, plops, the heartbeat that has always been stable after breaking the gene lock, uncontrollably rises.

Although he didn’t see Mr. Hansom, he seemed to see something more important to him!

“This is love?”

His breathing is fast, his blood pressure rises, his adrenaline is soaring, and he is going to be a part of her life!

Well, use legal means.

He swears that this is the first time in his life that he is grateful to himself or being single. With his character, no matter how perfect the sky is, he will never give up Qingmei.

When he recovered, he suddenly noticed that the girl’s figure flashed, and she walked in the direction of the relatives.

“what?!”

Fear held his heart. What would happen if such a perfect girl appeared in the eyes of those relatives who have no bottom line?

He didn’t dare to think about it anymore, so he could only spread his legs and chase him wildly.

“How can she run so fast?” Although Caracalla’s ability has nothing to do with speed, as an LV2, he is definitely faster than ordinary men.

But no matter how he ran, the distance between the girl and him was not shortened a bit.

He wanted to call her to stop, but this is the residential area of ​​relatives, who knows if this voice will harm her?

As for the trap…

Are you embarrassed to miss the trap designed for you by a girl like Meicheng?

After turning around, he found the girl’s figure flashed into a house, but the door was not closed.

“Hogg?” Caracalla was mixed.

The good news is that so far, Hogg will only shoot at men, and even if the girl is caught by him, there is a chance that she will be intact.

The worry is that Hogg is a notorious guy after all, if he falls into his hands when he rescues the girl…

Caracalla took a breath, but his mood soon stabilized. For love, what if he loses other things?

What’s more, if there is a head-on conflict, he has a 60% chance of winning, and he is the first party to start.

In order to maximize the winning percentage, he activated his ability in advance.

The hard bone helmet that was so hard to make him proud, and the bone rod that was equal to his height.

“As long as there is only Hogg an opponent, I won’t lose!”

He took a deep breath, stepped lightly, sneaked into Hogg’s house, and closed the door by the way.

“In this way, the other relatives will not be able to hear it.”

As soon as he was ready, he rushed into the place where there was a sound, but as soon as he entered, he was stunned.

Hogg, whom he regarded as his opponent, was lying on the ground, foaming, and a shiny robot clanging on him constantly.

But this was not the part that shocked him the most. A muscular man with his head half inserted into the ceiling was looking down at him, and strangely, not only did he not think the giant was ugly, but he felt the firmness instead. The face reveals the beauty of a tough guy.

And the girl who made him so intoxicated was right beside the giant man.

“Is he a good person?” The dull voice of the giant man hurt his eardrums, echoing back and forth throughout the room.

“In every sense.” The girl’s eyes were full of compassion, which broke his heart.

Then, the giant’s fist grew larger and larger at an incredible speed, and instantly occupied his entire field of vision. I don’t know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the airflow driven by the fist was reflected in the words “Muscle God Fist”.

“My helmet and club can block the full blow of a normal LV3. Even if I get a punch, I can still do it without getting hurt.”

Thinking of this, Karaka’s confidence increased greatly. He grabbed the last time, put the bone stick in front of him, leaned back, and the fist, which was half of his own body, still aimed at his head, did not go around at all. It means to open a stick.

The fist hit his long stick just like that.

Click!

“Hey?”

He originally thought that he would be pushed back by the huge force, but the fist directly beat his long stick into two knots, and rushed in front of him according to the original trajectory.

“It’s okay.” Caracalla told himself that he was not panicking. The helmet was much harder than the long stick, which was absolutely fine.

Wow!

The helmet broke.

Caracalla: “…”

When his head hurts and his eyes go dark, Caracalla doesn’t know anything.

“Didn’t you say that his helmet is very hard?”

Zhuang Feng hurried to try his carotid artery.

“Don’t, you can stab him to death with one finger!” Catherine rushed to Caracalla’s body, squatted down and held Caracalla’s neck.

At this time, Caracalla suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Catherine erratic, and then froze.





“How do you think I look like a man?!” Catherine raised an eyebrow.

“Forget it, I’m afraid he will spray another nosebleed on the way.”

Zhuang Feng stopped talking. He decided to wait for Hansom to come back and be reasonable. After all, he couldn’t handle the situation in front of him.

The next step is the routine operation. Like a doll, Zhuang Feng grabbed Caracalla who was still dripping nosebleeds with one hand, jumped out of the big pit, and opened the lattice apartment at the bottom of the pit. There were about twenty completely unconscious LV2s inside.

Once Zhuang Feng threw Caracalla in, he locked the outside door and hung the lattice apartment on the garbage truck.

“This is the last LV2 that didn’t take the initiative to commit a crime.”

After loosening the muscles and bones that were not tired at all, he jumped slightly and jumped back into the room.

Then, Zhuang Feng looked at Hogg, who was motionless in the fast-paced impact. He had some headaches. He had gotten the remaining forty LV2s underground, and this guy still had a sigh of relief.

“What about this guy?”

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