Each World is "Pampered"

Chapter 3

Bang! With a loud noise, Kazuo Kiasa was thrown down.

"Bah."

Mu Qian was woken up by the impact. He spat out the fine dust in his mouth and sat up with one hand on the cold ground. His head hurt a little and his spirit was dispirited. His waist and back that had been hit by the fall were also filled with pain at this moment.

"Damn it!"

It was dark in front of him.

Probably at night?

Kazuo Kiasa thought.

He encountered an enemy on the way back from training. He wanted to escape, but in his exhausted state, he couldn't avoid the attack. He only remembered that Xincao anxiously called his name. He wanted to respond, but his physical strength was insufficient. His vision turned black and he fainted.

So where was he now?

Kiasa got up from the dusty ground. He groped around. It seemed to be a narrow, enclosed place. He controlled the air to lift himself up and found that there seemed to be a road above.

He controlled the air to explore the road and slowly simulated the place he was in in his mind.

This should be underground. The roads led in all directions, but most of them were dead ends. Only one road had wind passing through.

Kazuo Kiasa's brain hurt like needles. The enemy who attacked him should also be of the spiritual type, but they should not know that Kiasa's personality was to control the air.

Kazuo Kiasa was actually a little scared. Due to some childhood reasons, he had always had a bad impression of dark and claustrophobic places. Now that it was not a drill and he was alone, he felt particularly insecure.

Kiasa gritted his teeth. He walked in the air against the wall, carefully paying attention not to make a sound.

I'm an Alpha with a strong personality. I'm a hero. He encouraged himself. When he felt that his mentality was adjusted, he sped up.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, Kazuo Kiasa stopped. He heard footsteps.

Kiasa's hair stood on end. For a moment, he only thought of two things: this must not be a hero, and he had to strike first to gain the upper hand.

The phone he originally carried had been taken away. Kiasa discovered this when he woke up, but the enemy did not find the mini flash hidden in his shoes.

His spirit was not very good. He could not accurately listen to the sound and determine the location. He threw out the flash and activated his personality when he saw the enemy. This was his battle plan.

It began.

Kiasa leaned against the corner and threw out the flash with one hand. Both eyes were staring at the darkness.

A dazzling light emitted. Kiasa's pupils shrank. No one!?

Without time to question, Kiasa felt a person's body close behind him. He made a prompt decision to roll forward a few times away from the corner..

. still can't see.

The visual limitation was fatal at this time.

Mu Qian furrowed his brows. He was angry.

The air around Mu Qian gradually became sticky, like rubber.

On the left, Mu Qian dodged to the right while simultaneously compressing the fluctuating air on the left.

Disappeared again?

Could it be a space type, then … Kiasa purposely left a large empty space above him. The enemy was indeed fooled.

Kiasa caught the enemy's attack from above. It was like a knife. With a bang, the knife slashed onto the hard air on Kiasa's body. Kazuo Kiasa pulled the enemy down and activated his personality.

There is also air in a human's body. If the heart is compressed, the human will die.

Kiasa was not that ruthless. According to what he knew, a lot of space type personality required a clear mind to activate. Thus, Kiasa only crushed the enemy's internal organs. If the enemy is in pain, he will not be able to run anymore.

Fumbling around, he placed the enemy who should have fainted on the ground. He then took out the phone from the enemy's body. Kiasa opened the phone, coincidentally, the enemy's phone was not locked.

Kiasa looked at the phone and felt that something was wrong, but he did not know what was going on.

He called teacher Aizawa (Explode forced him to memorize the phone number). Unexpectedly, the call went through.

Strange, is teacher Aizawa not afraid of receiving harassing phone calls?

Kiasa did not think too much, he simply explained the situation. The specific content was that he was attacked by an enemy, but was subdued by him. However, his physical strength was not enough, and thus, he requested for help. After that, he sent his location to teacher Aizawa.

Aizawa Daimyo's attitude was a bit strange. Kiasa did not have the energy to think about it. He sat on the ground and stretched out his two hands to press down on the enemy, ensuring that he would be able to give the enemy an unforgettable attack the moment the enemy moved. After that, he leaned his head against the wall and tiredly closed his eyes.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Kiasa woke up under the dazzling sunlight. He opened his eyes, and as expected, he discovered that he was in Xiongying's infirmary.

Kiasa sat up and saw that Explode's favorite patient meal that was supposed to be on the bedside was not there. In the infirmary, he also did not see the familiar milk blonde hair, and his heart tightened.

Could it be that Explode is really angry, Kiasa thought while laughing bitterly.

He picked up the phone that was returned to its owner at the bedside and opened the interface of the phone. He felt that the phone was unfamiliar to him. He hurriedly opened the call history, and the number of missed calls was zero. Explode is really angry?

Kiasa opened the dialing keypad and skillfully entered a string of numbers. "Du du du … Hello?"

Hearing his boyfriend's familiar fierce greeting, Kiasa let out a breath of relief, "Ah, Explode, I met an enemy, and I even won …"

Just when he wanted to show off his battle results to his boyfriend, he was interrupted before he finished speaking. "Who are you?"

It was still a familiar voice, so familiar that even the impatience in the voice could be heard. Kiasa was somewhat stupefied, "Explode, I am Kiasa …"

"Don't call out so disgustingly, who are you?"

Kiasa was somewhat flustered. He took down the phone and took a look, the number was not wrong, the voice was also still a familiar voice, just that …

The time was wrong, who is it?

Mischievously changed the time of my phone by a year?

Or, did I jump back to a year ago?

Kazuo Kiasa's mind was somewhat in a mess, the call that he was holding was already hung up by Explode who had been waiting for a long time without anyone replying to him.

Kiasa's rationality told him that it should be the latter, but emotionally, he wanted to believe that it was the former.

It might be the enemy's personality, he told himself, if that's the case, can I still go back?

Ouroumet who was in the monitoring room was unable to sit still anymore.

When Aizawa received that unknown number's call, he initially did not plan to pay attention to it, but the voice on the other side of the phone was too young, and the tone was also familiar. After thinking for a bit, he still brought Ouroumet who was idle and rushed to the location.

That place was an abandoned building. After searching for a long time, they finally found Kazuo Kiasa in a perfectly constructed sealed space.

When they saw the specific situation clearly, they all took in a deep breath.

The black-haired boy in the Xiongying school uniform was sitting against the wall with a pale face. He was frowning, and there was a faint uneasiness on his face.

Next to the boy was the enemy who had been in the limelight recently. He had killed 29 people, and no record of injuring anyone.

After recognizing the enemy, Aizawa's heart tightened. He hurriedly checked the boy's condition and was relieved when he found that the boy was just exhausted and exhausted.

However, when he checked the enemy's condition, he found that the enemy was quite badly injured, and neither he nor Ouroumet had seen this Xiongying student before. There were many suspicious points about him.

In another enemy's nest, the boy's phone was found. Although the phone was locked, it was easily deciphered after it was given to the Xiongying Logistics Department.

Everything else was normal, but the contact list contained the phone numbers of almost all the Heroaceae Class A students, and of course, Aizawa's own phone number.

This was very strange. In Aizawa's memory, he did not remember giving this student his phone number.

Of course, he did not rule out the possibility that the boy had used some method to get it.

Moreover, there was no record of this person in Xiongying's enrollment records.

Xiongying School decided to act quietly and see what this strange "Xiongying" student was going to do.

Thus, the scene in the surveillance room occurred.

The school teachers watched as the cute boy sat up from the bed with the joy and happiness of surviving a disaster. Seeing that he was not surprised by the environment, the Xiongying teachers felt a little strange. This boy was familiar with them and Xiongying so naturally, but they knew nothing about him. It was a terrible feeling.

The person in the surveillance room looked around and paid special attention to the bedside. Then, disappointment appeared on his face, and there was even a hint of grievance in his blue cat's eyes.

What was he looking for?

He found his phone. After making a call, the expression on his face changed from relief to confusion, and then to a faint panic. His face also changed from rosy to pale.

Who was he calling?

Ouroumet could not sit still. He thought that this was just a boy who had just gone through a difficult battle, so there was no need to be so vigilant. Besides, the Heroaceae Class A students of Xiongying were currently undergoing workplace training. He had nothing to do, so it was a good opportunity to deal with this boy.

He suggested to the principal that he take care of and observe the boy, and was agreed. However, in view of the boy's familiarity with Aizawa, Ōta Aizawa would be added as an observer.

Aizawa agreed without much thought. He was very interested in this student, and he had nothing else to do.

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