"Good job", Krieger praised him sincerely, and sure enough, this guy didn't let him down.

Mr. Kenos, one of the clones of Dr. Kenos, and one of several clones who communicated with Hayabusa. He has the plan to kill Krieg, and he has the plan to kill the ontology. It is also a multi-head. The model of note is also Krieger’s only collaborator. After discovering that the virus had no effect on Krieger, he turned his head and killed all his companions without changing his face. He immediately approached Krieger to confess all the plans and expressed his willingness to cooperate. He does anything.

Surprisingly, this guy was not asking for forgiveness, just because killing his companions made him find it funny.

A mentally ill who will betray at any time, a lunatic with self-destructive tendencies, and a very suitable partner. Krieger is very satisfied with his performance. Some people love money, some value justice, and some just like to watch. With the world burning, is there a better collaborator than this sick guy?

I just don't know when he can perform a backstab himself. Krieger is looking forward to it. This pathological Mr. Kenos has a tendency to become weird. I hope this time will not be delayed for too long.

Maybe his mental state has deteriorated again, but Krieger started to like it.

"So what do we do next, blow up that disgusting building? Or solve the rich man? I can do it, as long as you have instructions, as long as you give me a little bit of inspiration!" Keno Mr. Si’s eyes are full of crazy fun. The fool who cheated the whole department is really funny, but it’s still a little bit worse. He knows that Krieger can always find him new pleasures, so he has nothing to do with Krieger. The use of cover-ups is sweet and sweet, even constraining Krieger not to completely obey the demands of ordinary people to start.

"Do you remember what the first one is?" Krieger fiddled with the weapons in the wall. Although Dr. Kenos has tried his best, these things are really an era worse than the metal knight's machinery, and they seem to be useless. of.

"Of course I remember, it was me, not us." Mr. Kenos didn't have any impatience. "Why are you interested in technological weapons?"

"Yes," Krieger replied absent-mindedly, "To deal with long-distance auto-tracking doubles, you must find the main body to beat him up."

"You are talking about something I don't understand again, but I guess you are referring to the metal knight. I have already started collecting his information. There are some problems, but they are not big and very challenging. The location of the electronic device to track down a network ghost, this is great."

Seeing that Mr. Kenos was about to fall into a state of self-confidence, Krieger had to stop his wild thinking, "Don’t worry about those things, it’s not important, I want you to do your job well, in a short time To be at the top of the Heroes Association, you must be eligible to appear in the highest-level meetings."

"Also, no man-made incidents are allowed, and no high-level family members are allowed to threaten them!"

"Then threatening them? Of course it is a non-violent threat." Mr. Kenos raised his hand and asked the question. The standard behavior is the same as that of elementary school students. "Yes." Krieger didn't bother to take care of his show. He answered faster. The mental state is already rotten, and there is no need to pollute another source of mental pollution.

"O~k~, the boss is waiting for my good news." Mr. Kenos didn't care what Krieger's purpose was, anyway, as long as it was fun.

"By the way, the boss, I have seen the secretary named Yata Takeshi. His actual level is higher than mine. I have to wait for the promotion to have a detailed chat with him, but I heard that he agrees with the boss very deeply. Yes, maybe it’s a good seed. I’ve tried my best to hint at him, and it’s estimated that he will find a boss soon. I wish him luck first."

"I'll take care of this, you don't have to worry about it."

"Whatever, who made you the boss?" Mr. Kenos deliberately raised his legs with a puppet-like smile and walked out on tiptoe.

The House of Evolution is really talented. Krieger watched the cleaning robot deal with the traces around him. He was going to continue to practice the exam content.

The original exam review was to get a good result, and the current exam review is to get a normal result. Krieger said with emotion that his fate has changed, and then he took the shot and continued to practice desperately throwing.

[Mr. Krieger, I would like to consult about...]

Suddenly, Meng Yada didn't know what to say, and then deleted the message by pressing the screen. He hesitated when he was about to close the phone, and finally posted his own situation.

Yata let out a sigh of relief when he pressed the send button. The existence of the text message was too important for him. Before he was lucky, he received a reply.

[Mr. Yata, never forget who you are, because this world will never forget. Think of it as your own armor so that no one can use it to hurt you. 】

It was really chicken soup, Yata gave a wry smile, but why did Mr. Krieger say something reasonable.

Chapter 156 A bald head emerged from the crowd

Professional hero assessment test, the sixth test site.

The long line can't see the end at a glance. With the maintenance of the staff, a large number of people who want to join the Heroes Association slowly shrunk into two rows, and began to move into the stadium in order of first come, first come.

"The heroes participating in the test, please line up in order, the testers outside the venue, don't worry, all the tests before this evening will have results, please don't jump in line, please follow the instructions of the staff."

These guys are so strange.

Krieger looked around. There was a lean old man with a white beard naked and wearing only a loincloth, another big fat man dressed like an Arctic adventurer, and another guy wearing a doll's clothes with a big belly. Down to the ground. Wearing sunglasses and masks, wearing pure white and wearing pure black, people who look like ordinary office workers and guys who look like weirdos are all concentrated here. I have to say that Krieger is very eccentric. Imagination has been sufficiently expanded.

He is being led by Yata at the moment, walking past the crowd towards the inside of the stadium. Compared to waiting silently in this weather, it is a pleasure to have privileges.

These people who may leave the field sadly in the future, and who may join them successfully, looked at him strangely. After all, a big unicorn who can walk is also the rarest existence among them, not to mention that Krieger already has some Popularity, quite a few people have seen his news.

For all the sights he was looking at, if it was his own Krieger, he would have used something to block his face, but now instead of having that intention, he stretched out his hand with his head up and his chest and waved at everyone who looked at him. , "Hello, you guys have worked hard."

So the people who were greeted by him left their sight. Smart people knew that since this guy is so shameless, he must be some powerful opponent or the key list of the association at the beginning. There is no need to offend someone who is most likely to be his colleague in the future; no Smart people can also feel that kind of enthusiasm from him, most of them are not as embarrassed to respond to him, so they have to look away to avoid embarrassment, only a few snorting at him or responding to Krieger's greeting with actions.

"Why can he not line up!" A contestant covered in purple tights whispered, Krieger looked over for the first time and waved to him.

"Hey, this guy is provoking me, have you seen it?"

"Okay, don't you say a few words, that one is an Asura one-horned fairy. If you can solve seven or eight wolf-level tiger-level weirdos in one day, you can also add a ghost level by the way, and you can also avoid queuing like him. "Just now the lean white-bearded old man took the purple tights by his arm, "Young people should talk less, and be careful of offending people."

The purple tights were obviously unconvinced. He pulled his arm. Although the old man with white beard was in direct contact with his body, he only felt empty under this pull. There was no place to focus. He was surprised. But the old man looked half of his body was about to fall into the soil, and the purple tights was a little annoyed. He clenched his fist, his muscles tense, and tried to flick away the old man's palm.

There was no effect at all, and it was different from the empty space just now. This time the purple tights only felt that the opponent's strength was incredible. The old man was actually a strong man he had never met before, and his swollen muscles did not bounce off the old man. Instead, the palm of his hand was tightly bound by the old man, and a feeling of sore bones came from the inside of his arm. The purple tights had to bend his knees to avoid the direction of the flow of force, and the old man released his arm, the part that was loosened. He jumped suddenly, looking deflated in a circle compared to other positions.

"Don't talk if you don't have the ability. Professional heroes are a profession. You really think these are living saints. Last time there was a man with a mean mouth lying in the hospital." The old man clicked on the purple tights, and then A friendly smile was shown to Krieger.

Krieger smiled back.

"It's just a weird look. That smile is a weird person no matter what," he muttered in the purple tights, but he really didn't dare to look at Krieger anymore. The old man's press had already made him suffer. After a lot, he is not a person who doesn't know good or bad, he can understand the old man's intentions.

Krieger was very satisfied with the effect he had caused. He didn't need these people's evaluations of him, he only needed these people to remember him. Fame is a double-edged sword, even if it is dangerous, it is a very useful weapon.

"Is it okay to go through the back door like this?" Krieger turned to Yata.

"Of course it's okay. You are already a recognized professional hero. Naturally, you don't need to line up with them." Yata led Krieger to the side passage. The staff here obviously knew Yata, but the staff who could greet him unexpectedly Without one, Yata also kept a cold face and moved forward without squinting.

This popularity is too bad. Krieger shook his head in his heart. The Heroes Association has become so complicated only a few years after its establishment. The huge rights and obligations are piled up, and sooner or later, problems will arise.

Krieger glanced at Yata's trembling cheeks and hid his pity well. If Yata didn't choose to do it himself, he would not do anything to Yata, just a move to the left and right.

"The Saitama and Janos you want me to pay attention to have already been found, but Janos is a separate test. He is very optimistic about him. Only Saitama is the same test as everyone else. I will add you to it. I hope You had a good chat with Saitama."

Yata stopped at the entrance of the test site and motioned to Krieger to enter, "The next test is a situation where I can't intervene. Good luck, sir."

"Just now the old man said that a provocative hero was sent to the hospital. Do you know that it is the hero?"

"The vest family", Yada didn't even remember the process, and gave the answer directly, "There are many boring people who can do this kind of thing, but this group of people will send ordinary people to the hospital."

"Really?" Krieger's height allows him to see that there are really a lot of people wearing vests in the venue.

I hope you can bring me a little surprise. Krieger still needs a good reputation. It’s easy to wash his own "black material", but it is too difficult to attack the contestants in full view. .

Whoever gets the internal prestige is good, and the vest family is undoubtedly the most suitable target. The Vest of the Vest is a good person. He is an excellent hero with a sense of responsibility. It is a pity that he is willing to stand up for them no matter what happens to his younger brothers, and his younger brothers are not good people. Instead, the S-rank hero Being dragged down by his own little brother is also a strange flower.

But who makes me so enthusiastic? It feels the happiest to be able to help my colleagues. The kids have been educated, I have gained prestige, and the vest is respected. Krieger's unkind gaze made the man in the vest who was testing stiff, and he made an obvious mistake in the high jump, and his heel hit the pole.

"Failed", "Huh?"

The man in the vest did not find the source of his fright. Before he had time to think, the three words failing made him forget to think, "Wait, I have two more chances!"

It feels very keen, but it is a pity that it is no longer the physical fitness that humans should have that can jump to three meters without assisting. From this point of view, Yata really has some outstanding talents.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" Krieger leaned on the temporary isolation board. Asura's unicorn is undressed, but Krieger thought it was weird, so he stopped by. Wearing a pair of monochrome trousers, this made his look even stranger.

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