Baosu was not a small city, and brainless people were running around everywhere, so the waiting time was particularly long.

Phyllostachys Amoena sat on the roof of a two-story building at the end of an alley, his two feet dangling from the eaves, looking bored.

Although his teacher once said that "everyone has something they are good at or not good at", and he also had to learn to overcome some of the things he was not good at, but the "waiting" still made the teenager feel very irritated.

From noon to dusk, from hope to despair, at a certain young moment, he finally did not wait for the hero who would bring him salvation.

Still, things had changed with the passage of time. Now, when the youth who had inherited almost the entire Antichrist Alliance occasionally recalled his young and powerless self, those memories and emotions that faintly surfaced in his mind would be pushed back to the surface of his consciousness by something else.

From the end of the alley came the sound of footsteps, intermittently there were gasps and whispers.

Phyllostachys Amoena?

Bored to death, he turned his head to look at the alley and found two people who were not very unfamiliar. The former was a few times he had met the latter, and the latter looked like a good boy raised by the Sunyoung. The two people, Satakura and Hiroshi Hida, each dragged the other into the alley in a panic.

Oh, two extremely weak fellows.

For the weak Phyllostachys Amoena?

It did not arouse much interest, but it was okay if it was just to watch and relieve boredom, so Phyllostachys Amoena continued to look at the two people's movements. In the darkness of the night, no one noticed that there was a person sitting silently on the roof not far away.

Satakura took a few deep breaths, feeling that she had encountered a big crisis in her life.

Hiroshi Hida also nervously looked at the alley to see if there was anyone chasing after them.

The whole city had obviously become like this, why were there still delinquents … delinquents looting a burning house!

Satakura was puzzled by this. As a girl who grew up in a simple village, she knew very little about the "dark side of the city".

Hiroshi Hida, who had done a lot of homework in order to become a police officer, had a much more serious look on his face. In this kind of situation, when almost all the citizens were taking refuge, they could still chase after a lone girl. If they were lucky, they might just be some street thugs. If they were unlucky, it was very likely that they had encountered some bad organizations.

"Pa", the metal crossbow arrow grazed Satakura's scalp and nailed into the wall behind her.

Satakura abruptly turned her head, and a few arrogant and perverse young men appeared at the entrance of the alley.

Hiroshi Hida pulled out his baton and assumed a vigilant posture. However, the other party didn't seem nervous at all when he saw the two ordinary high school students. He even mocked them.

"Huh?

How much damage can two and a half university students cause? Why don't we let the young and healthy ones … "

One of them snorted and raised his eyebrows at Satakura, obviously with bad intentions.

Another young man who seemed to be the leader suddenly slapped him on the back, causing him to stagger half a step forward. "What are you doing!

It's more important to knock him out as soon as possible. Young and healthy organs without obvious changes in appearance and personality are not easy to get. Hurry up and hand in the money. Once this deal is done, the commission earned will be enough for us to live freely for a long time! "

Hearing the words "young and healthy organs", both Satakura and Hiroshi Hida's faces paled.

The gentle-looking young man holding the baton was so nervous that his body trembled slightly, but he still held the baton in an attacking posture. He secretly used his mental power to activate his personality at any time. If the other party intended to attack like before, he would use his personality to create illusions to make slight adjustments to his and Satakura's position and the other party's position.

His personality couldn't cause brainwashing, nor could it distort a large range of vision. Therefore, when facing humans with sufficient intelligence, it could only play a small role. His seniors in the police force had even patted him on the shoulder and praised him. This kind of personality was a fatal blow to a sniper.

But when facing an enemy close in combat, then …

Fei Tianyu swallowed his saliva nervously. At his age, it was not enough for him to hide his thoughts completely under his expression. The other party obviously saw through the fear in the half-grown police officer's heart, so he took a few more steps forward aggressively.

"…"

Phyllostachys Amoena?

It was rare for him to feel a little speechless.

Healthy human organs, no personality, or a personality that didn't affect the body's characteristics. Although this request might sound like a picky human organ trafficker to others, as the future leader of the Enemy Alliance, he knew much more about it.

— — Isn't this one of the materials needed to make Brainless that those dead-faced, white-haired fellows mentioned before?!

The last time he had contact with "them" was not long ago. The white-haired young man looked down at him with a cold expression, his thin lips opening and closing several times, indicating that they had their own channels to make Brainless materials and that the Enemy Alliance didn't need to worry about it. He didn't expect it to be like this. After providing the weapons, they entrusted some local nobodies.

The metal arrow was stuck in the wall behind him. Satakura and Hiroshi Hida's faces began to turn green as they anxiously moved deeper into the alley. But the other party obviously wouldn't be merciful. Two more shots were fired, the tips of which were dipped in an unknown liquid. Due to Hiroshi Hida's interference, the nearest arrow just barely grazed his cheek.

"Little … Kohita, hurry up and run away, then contact your senior police officer and heroes!

I … I'll go and lure them away!

No matter how you look at it, I look like I'm easier to catch. It should be easier to be used as bait … Don't look at me like that!

I've seriously studied martial arts with my senior!

It's that Senior Tong, so there's definitely no problem! "

Satakura lowered her voice and quickly said to Hiroshi Hida. The latter looked back in shock. "Satakura, you?!"

Satakura didn't even turn her head. "If I escape first, I don't know who to look for. Kohita, with your personality, you can only last for a short while.

But if Hitokada is the first to leave, he can quickly contact the police and the heroes, right? "

Hiroshi Hida was silent, but time was of the essence. There wasn't much time for him to hesitate.

The people in front of him revealed a provocative smile and took a few steps forward. Hiroshi Hida gritted his teeth and made a decision. He quickly turned around and fled to the end of the alley.

"… Tsk."

The night was able to hide his figure. Phyllostachys Amoena sat on the roof. Although the conversation below was not very clear, he could still roughly hear it.

Originally, he had only intended to entertain himself after tonight's failed operation. However, this brainless girl's series of puzzling operations made him have no choice but to question whether the education system of today's Xiongying was too much of an idiot.

The teenager raised his eyebrows and looked at the ground. He felt that the fresh innards were ready to be shipped.

Satakura's so-called resistance seemed quite weak under the pressure of this group of people. If the other party was a criminal, it would be easy. However, the poisoned crossbow in his hand was obviously not ordinary equipment that could be sold on the market. It was not even the smuggled hero equipment that could be bought in the underground black market. It was a murder weapon made with the purpose of directly killing the target.

But even at this moment, the girl still did not give up.

Such a posture, a posture that was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, inexplicably reminded him of some unpleasant past.

Phyllostachys Amoena: "…"

Annoying.

Therefore, the young man waved his hand. Accompanied by the sound of falling cement blocks and some choking dust, part of the outer wall of the entire two-story building directly collapsed, burying the group of hooligans who were originally clamoring not far away from the alley.

Satakura, who had expected to at least go through a tough struggle, was stunned.

The cement debris that had turned into a pile of construction debris piled high into a high hill. Under Satakura's shocked gaze, Phyllostachys Amoena gently jumped from the roof to the top of the cement pile and walked a few steps to Satakura.

This abrupt appearance with hands all over his body was exactly the same as the one Satakura saw through the big hole in the Sunyoung wall when school started.

Satakura: "…"

"Senpai, that, that …"

After a moment of awkward eye contact, Satakura tried to speak.

Phyllostachys Amoena?

T raised his chin, thinking that the other party was probably going to thank him. If this guy really wanted to thank him sincerely, then he didn't mind losing a part of the brainless material — anyway, there would always be internal organs. As for the part that affected the wild subordinates of the white-haired guy, Phyllostachys Amoena?

T obviously didn't feel guilty.

"Senpai … sure enough, the hole in the Sunyoung wall was caused by senpai's personality."

Satakura said hesitantly.

"…"

Phyllostachys Amoena?

T's heart was in a mess. Do you know how to talk?!

The girl showed an expression of "sure enough" and even patted Phyllostachys Amoena's shoulder.

T's shoulder: "Senpai, don't worry, I won't tell on you!

Thank you for your help today. I didn't expect that a high school sophomore would choose Baosu for their internship!

I'm so lucky! "

"…"

He hadn't figured out what excuse to use, but this guy had already come up with a reason. So, Phyllostachys Amoena?

T didn't say much, he didn't even nod to show his affirmation.

"The matter here has been solved, so there's no need for Kohita to call the police and heroes. After all, the situation in Baosu tonight must be very difficult for the heroes and the police. It's better not to waste the city's human resources …"