"Your Excellency, welcome to come, I will be in charge of receiving you today."
Said the baby-faced maid, with her hands hanging in front of her body, she bowed her head deeply to salute the boy in front of her.
"Please don't be polite if you have any needs, I will do my best to fulfill your request."
Mute blinked, then blinked again, the baby-faced little maid in front of her looked very familiar.
"You were the one from last time..."
He remembered that this was the maid in charge of taking care of Caesar.
When Caesar rescued him on the Mia planet, the maid was very arrogant. Later, when he temporarily served as the servant of the princess, the maid seemed to be angry with Caesar to get close to him, and kept ordering him. There is no good face.
Because of the respectful attitude of the maid to him just now, he didn't react for a while.
He said half a sentence, and the maid who had just raised her head bowed her head deeply again.
"Please forgive my offense, Professor Your Excellency."
She spoke cautiously, with an uneasy expression on her face. She was terribly ashamed to think that she had ever behaved so disrespectfully to a professor.
"I'm willing to accept any punishment from you," she said, flushing.
"No, then there is no need."
Mute quickly waved his hand, he wasn't that careful yet.
"Thank you for your generosity, I will definitely serve you well today."
…
... ... ...
Due to the invitation sent by the princess, Major General Troll returned to the Emperor Star again. This time, Mutt also followed, because the princess specified that Mutt must also accompany him. Along with the invitation of the princess, there is also an invitation card from the Royal Institute of Ancient Earth Civilization on the Emperor Star. The invitation is sent by the dean of the Royal Institute and the only SS-level professor on the Emperor Star. Please also be Professor SS. Mutt came to the Royal Academy for guidance.
Therefore, after arriving at Emperor Star, the major general naturally went to see the princess, and on Mutt's side, the prince sent a personal maid to lead Mutt to the Royal Research Institute on the other side of the city.
Because the royal family and the upper-class nobles on Emperor Star admired antiques, the city as the capital of human beings could hardly see the existence of future technology, but instead gave people an ancient style—although this style seemed a bit nondescript to Mutt .
Led by the baby-faced maid, Mutt and the others headed for the Royal Research Institute in a luxurious carriage, and the elite soldiers sent by Major General Troll to protect him naturally followed behind. Their luxurious carriage walked on a spacious road paved with special floor tiles. Compared with another ordinary street not far away, this wide road has no pedestrians, only a few carriages coming and going, and the decorations are extremely gorgeous. There is a striking family crest on the outside of the carriage. Obviously, only those with sufficient status are eligible to use this spacious road.
When he arrived at the destination, the baby-faced little maid got out of the car first, and when Mutt was about to go down, she saw the little maid standing at the door, raising her hand respectfully to help him get off the car. Mute waved his hands dumbfoundedly, and jumped down by himself. He glanced at the two horses pulling the cart, and he could see that they were somewhat different from the horses on Earth. They were taller and larger, and there was a layer of hard scales on the horse's neck, which was obviously the result of human genetic modification.
"Professor, please go this way."
The voice of the little maid sounded from the side, Mute looked away from the steed, and followed the little maid forward.
He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he just thought that the so-called guidance was similar to Professor Terry's class, so he just wanted to come here for a while and deal with it. Who knew that when he raised his head now, he was startled.
I saw that the gate of the majestic research institute in front of me, which looked like a small palace, was open, and the red carpet was spread from the gate to here. There were two rows of people lined up on both sides, looking at it in unison.
Mute was really taken aback. He had seen this kind of gesture of greeting the chief when he followed Major General Troll, but it was all for greeting the major general and had nothing to do with him. Now that the Royal Research Institute has put up such a big formation to welcome him, he is really astonished.
He took a deep breath, thinking in his heart that he must not lose face, he walked forward on the red carpet with big strides under the leadership of the little maid in front. Wherever he walked, people on both sides bowed slightly to salute. show respect. From the boy who was about the same age as him, the young man who was slightly older than him, and the middle-aged man, obviously, their order was based on the class of scholars.
At the end of the red carpet, that is, at the gate of the institute, several old people who were not young came up to greet him. They didn't show any surprise when they saw Miute's youthful appearance. Obviously, they already knew Miute's appearance.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries, and these old men who also had the title of professor led him in.
"Dean Neil has been waiting for you, and he is very happy that you accepted our invitation."
"Thank you." Mute replied with a smile, "I am also very happy to receive your invitation."
Although there was a smile on his face, the young man was a little unbelievable in his heart.
Although I said before that SS-level professors are very respected, to be honest, Mutt really didn't feel much. After all, there are only a few people in contact with him. Major General Troll naturally doesn't care about such things, Robin That guy is no big or small to the major general, let alone him. Although Via changed his words and used the honorific title of "Your Excellency", he didn't feel that Via had much respect for him. As for the other people he met, they all threatened and lured him to join him.
Due to the invitation of the Royal Academy, he tried to wear the badge with the blue planet for the first time when he came here, not to mention the welcome he received at the Academy, even in the palace, those attendants were seeing this badge Every now and then, I would be stunned, and then, I would show a lot of respect to him. It is said that this badge has many privileges, well, he will have to study it carefully in the future.
Thinking about this all the way, he came to the center of the Royal Research Institute. It is said that their dean has been almost insane for a while, and usually stays in the private research room and refuses to come out. Sometimes he could not close his eyes for several days and nights, and other people forced him to go to bed to rest.
The person who said this to Mut had a wry smile on his face.
Probably because they knew of Mutt's arrival, the door of the laboratory, which was closed on weekdays, was opened. From the outside, one could see hundreds of light curtains lit up in the spacious hall, up and down, all over the entire space. , Countless data and images are brushed on the light curtain, making people dazzled, while an old man with messy hair and beard is talking to himself, while constantly turning under different light curtains, quickly moving Typing different virtual keyboards.
"Dean, Your Excellency Mutt is here!"
The old men who brought Mutt looked at each other and smiled helplessly, and one of them shouted.
As soon as the man finished speaking, the old man in the hall immediately turned his head and looked over. His eyes lit up when he saw Mute, and he stepped out, ignoring other people, and walked inside excitedly while grabbing Mute. The other old people glanced at each other again, and hurriedly followed.
As soon as Mutt entered the hall, the huge virtual projection in the center of the hall attracted his attention.
Around the flaming star, nine planets were slowly revolving around it. However, most of the planets were blurry, with no specific features visible, only the blue planet in the middle was particularly conspicuous and clear.
solar system.
Mut stared blankly at the familiar galaxy.
Dean Neil on the side tapped a few times quickly on the virtual keyboard, and saw that the other planets receded, and the outermost earth-yellow asteroid, which was relatively clear compared to other planets, suddenly magnified and appeared in front of everyone.
"[Pluto]."
"You speak Paleo-Earth?"
"Um."
"What's the meaning?"
"The name of the planet."
"[Pluto]... Does this name have a specific meaning? Also, I have entered all the data in the paper you submitted last time, and I can only get such a model at present. Also, there are some explanations in that paper It’s rather vague. If you can, you can explain it to the old man. Well, I’m not relying on my age. I just think that young people should respect the old and satisfy the old man. Otherwise, I will scratch my heart and lungs every day. If I can’t sleep well, eat well, it’s not good for my health, isn’t it?”
Before Mutt answered, the messy-haired Dean Neil started talking a lot, for fear that he would refuse, which made Mutt dumbfounded for a while.
He thought about it, and felt that the people in his research institute respected him so much, and it was okay to say something.
"[Pluto] is taken from a myth and legend of the ancient earth. It was once considered a planet in ancient records, but after it was confirmed, it was determined to be a dwarf planet and not a planet..."
...
In the research institute, Mutt explained in detail the thesis he submitted to the tellus brain. The focus was naturally on Pluto, which was once considered to be the ninth planet in the solar system but was later excluded from the scope of planets.
Because Dean Neil and other professors raised objections from time to time and spent a lot of time discussing with each other, an afternoon passed without knowing it. Seeing that those old people were still discussing vigorously and didn't feel tired at all, Mutt couldn't help but smile wryly.
He can't do such a waste of sleep and food like others. To be honest, he is already very hungry, but he can also see that these old people have no intention of letting him go. They just want to take out all the things in his mind. . But he didn't have the time to accompany these old people, and now he was only thinking about how to ask to leave.
"Well, Dean Neil, I'm sorry to bother you today, it's getting late, I have to..."
"No, no, it's still very early, very early."
"...it's almost time for the night's rest."
"Well, then rest here with the old man. My bed is quite big, and we can continue to chat on the bed."
Mute: "..."
Mutter was about to be overwhelmed by Dean Neil's enthusiasm and several other old people who persuaded him to stay for a few more days. Those people also said that they didn't have time to show him today, and they would definitely show him other research results tomorrow, so he had to do more. Wait a few days and so on.
Fortunately, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Principal Neil, Her Royal Highness has sent a message asking me to lead Your Excellency Mutt to the banquet."
As the dean of the Royal Academy, no matter how big he is, he is no bigger than the royal family. Dean Neil can only let Mutt leave resentfully.
Mute breathed a sigh of relief, and almost fled away from here. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a brown-haired boy who was a little younger than him standing on the road leading to the door, looking left and right as if waiting for something, and his expression was a little nervous. As soon as the boy looked up and saw Mute, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed over, startling Mute.
"Your Excellency Mutt!"
The young kid who rushed over excitedly was immediately stopped by several soldiers who were in charge of protecting Mutt, and he could only stare at Mutt helplessly.
"Well, Professor, I mean no harm! I just want to meet you! I, I, I—"
The boy looked at him nervously and stammered.
"I just want to talk to my idol. You are not much older than me and have achieved such achievements. I admire you very much. I think you are so amazing—that—I just want to shake your hand!"
Mute: "..."
"Thank you very much! I will definitely work hard for your goal!"
The boy who got his wish bowed excitedly and left happily.
Mutt, who stayed where he was, scratched his head. To be honest, although he was a bit puzzled, he was still a little proud of having admirers. After all, he used to be able to only look at other people's adoring gazes on the major general, but now that gazes fell on him, it really made people feel a little smug.
Just like that, he got into the carriage with a little pride, and after walking for a while, he suddenly found that the direction of the carriage was not right. The direction he was going was not the place he came at noon, but the opposite direction from the palace.
"Aren't you going back to the palace to attend Her Majesty's dinner party?"
he asked suspiciously.
The little maid with a baby face bowed her head respectfully and answered.
"No, it's a villa outside the city."
"what?!"
Another villa
Remembering what happened there last time, Mutt nodded.
I always feel that I don't want to go to that place that made him unlucky.
...
An hour ago, in the princess's gorgeous reception room, the following conversation took place.
"… What's the meaning?"
The black-haired major general stood by the window, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his handsome face that could almost be described as delicate, the ice-like skin glowed with a light red shimmer, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.
At least the princess, who was lazily sitting on the recliner, never took her eyes off Major General Troll's face. She looked at the face that was more beautiful than her, and was satisfied.
"That's what I mean."
She said lazily, tilting her head, her cascading blond hair was scattered on her bare snow-white arms, and her slender snow-white thighs were exposed from the bifurcation of the translucent lace dress, slanting there.
"The Mia family wants to reconcile with you. That Beat came to apologize to you with great 'sincerity', saying that he wanted to explain the misunderstanding at that time."
"There is no misunderstanding."
Major General Troll's voice was cold.
The glamorous woman narrowed her green eyes.
"Your power is too weak. You are not yet an opponent of the Mia family. That old guy's power is only slightly inferior to that of our royal family, so I suggest you reconcile with him."
She said, still in a lazy tone.
"No matter what you think, I plan to give him face. As for whether you are willing to reconcile, I think you should at least meet with him before deciding."
"..."
The major general didn't say anything, didn't look at her, and stood there expressionlessly.
"Oh, yes, I told my maid to take Mutt."
Ignoring Major General Troll's sudden sharp and cold gaze, Princess Salome pursed her lips and smiled, stood up in an extremely elegant posture, went back to change her clothes, and was ready to go out under the service of the young and handsome attendant.
...
…………………
When Mutt arrived at his destination, he was relieved. This was not the remote villa last time, but not far from the city. The building was not like the last time it was natural, but similar to a thick small castle. appearance.
The sun had already set on the horizon, darkness enveloped the earth, but the castle was brightly lit.
The soldiers in charge of protecting Mutt could not enter without the permission of the princess because of their status, so they had to stay outside, while the baby-faced maid took Mutt into the castle with familiarity.
Because of the small number of people, Princess Salome did not plan to hold a banquet, but arranged a little in the tea room, similar to a small family banquet.
When he arrived, he found that the small banquet was empty, only the attendants were waiting outside the door to be summoned. The little maid went to inquire, and then came back and told Mutt that it seemed that because Major General Troll and Beater could not reconcile, the two broke up unhappy, and the major general left the table on his own, as if he had gone to the garden outside , while Beata followed Princess Salome into the next room to talk.
Things are messy.
Mutt thought so.
He thought for a second, looked at the steaming and delicious food cooked by the royal chef in front of him, and made a decision after a second.
Well, they don't eat me.
The boy who had made his decision happily sat down at the banquet, and ate it all by himself without any hesitation.
Anyway, he didn't understand the matter of the Mia family and the major general's grievances.
Of course, before he started eating, he didn't forget to ask the baby-faced little maid to tell Major General Troll in the garden outside that he was here.
After swallowing a few mouthfuls of juicy fruit to quench his thirst, Mute inserted a pastry that looked like a blooming pink flower, intending to fill his growling stomach first.
Just as the pastry was about to be stuffed into the mouth—
boom!
There seemed to be a loud explosion nearby, causing his hands to shake, and the pastry that was about to be stuffed into his mouth fell to the ground.
Mute didn't care about eating, stood up in a panic, and looked at the place where the loud noise was made.
With a slap, the closed door was kicked open by the person inside, and a man with dark brown curly hair rushed out from inside in a panic.
"Damn it! Bitch!"
The man's face was so ugly that it was distorted to the point of hideousness. He looked at the door with almost resentful eyes, and almost angrily uttered curses that he had never said as a nobleman.
Mutt's pupils contracted forcefully, and he saw the gun tightly held by the man named Beata. Looking in through the door, he could see Princess Salome lying in a pool of blood.
Not only him, but the other servants who rushed in when they heard the gunshots also saw the princess lying in a pool of blood, their faces changed drastically, and they all rushed towards Beata, wanting to catch this one who knew it was the murderer at a glance man.
Bang bang bang, several gunshots rang out one after another, and the attendants who rushed towards Beata all fell into a pool of blood. Mutt could clearly see that what Beate held was not a laser gun, but a powerful explosive gun. When the special bullet was shot and hit the human body, it would explode, like a small bomb. He just saw a servant's head was blown off, and the brains and brains were sprayed all over the ground, which was very scary.
Mute shrank almost instinctively, squatting on the ground, trying to cover his body with the wide and long dining table, but his movements were still too slow. The moment he squatted down, Beata's eyes had already looked at Come over and see him hiding.
Beat sneered, and raised his hand to shoot it, but just as he raised his hand, he suddenly remembered something. This kind of burst gun is different from the laser gun. Although it is powerful, it has a limit on the number of bullets. At this critical moment, he couldn't waste it on that useless little guy.
Just as he was thinking so, several guards rushed up from the side door, Beata raised his hand and shot a few more times, killing all those guards. He gritted his teeth and gasped for breath, his usually gentle and polite face was completely distorted at this moment.
Hearing the hurried running outside the door again and the sound of footsteps from far to near, he aimed at the door again.
"Master Beat!"
The timely shout from the running man made Beata pause in the air with his index finger, which was about to be snapped off.
This time, it was one of his subordinates who rushed in when he heard gunshots and explosions. When his personal guard entered the door and saw the scene of corpses all over the ground, he was stunned for a moment, but he raised his head and met his master's gaze. He reacted immediately. And the guard also saw the only surviving young man hiding by the dining table among the dead bodies all over the floor, but he didn't care about this little guy who was obviously not threatening. Instead, he turned around, pulled out the short blade in his boots, Fighting with several guards of the princess who just arrived here.
Just as Beat took a breath, his back suddenly felt cold. He turned his head abruptly, and a figure that was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen had rushed towards him from the open side door.
He couldn't even see the appearance of the person coming, but instinctively raised the gun in his hand and fired at that person.
But the speed of the person coming was not like that of a human being. Before the explosive bullet fired by Beate even touched the person's body, the figure of the person flashed, and he dodged the fired bullet abruptly.
Beat's pupils dilated slightly for a moment, and an indescribable sense of fear like being stared at by a beast made him crazily shoot at that person—
The bullets were shot out one by one, but they were all dodged by that person. It looked like they had hit the figure, but those bullets penetrated the afterimage and hit the wall and exploded, blowing up the wall behind. It must have collapsed in half.
Almost a few seconds later, Beat's wrist, who still wanted to continue shooting, was grabbed hard. The next moment, the clear sound of bone shattering made him grunt, and his right hand was forcibly snapped into a strange angle. The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
He finally saw clearly the appearance of the man who broke his wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand. Under the pitch-black hair, the extremely handsome face was reflected in his narrow eyes—
Troll.
The name that he hated unceasingly poured out from the bottom of his heart.
And almost at the same moment, his thoughts suddenly moved, and he opened his mouth suddenly and roared.
"Timan! Grab that little guy—"
The man who became the personal bodyguard of the next Mia family patriarch after going through various selections and tests is naturally the elite of the elite. In the short period of time just now, he has already dealt with the guards who came over from the princess.
When Beat yelled, he immediately reacted, rushed over decisively, and dragged the boy he hadn't paid attention to just now.
As soon as he raised his hand, the sharp blade was already on the throat of Mutt, who was strangled by his arm.
The gleaming blade touched the main artery, and as long as the iron-cut blade was sent there lightly, it could easily cut Mutt's throat.
Beata felt Troll's body pause, and then he stretched out his hand suddenly, as if trying to grab his throat, but the meal still delayed Major General Troll by a second—Beate took the opportunity to press down on his waist with his left hand With a button, a huge repulsive force field exploded from him, forcefully pushing Troll away from him.
Major General Troll was pushed back a few steps by the explosive repulsive force field, and the action of taking Beata as a hostage failed. He no longer looked at Beatt, but turned his head to look at Mutt's direction. .
Beate, who had walked through life and death, panted heavily, and the terrifying murderous look at the moment Troll stretched out his hand to his neck made him feel the fear of this person still remaining, And after getting rid of the threat, this residual sense of fear made him feel humiliated.
In particular, it is all thanks to this damn guy that he has fallen to this point.
He stared at Major General Troll with a vicious expression, but Troll didn't seem to care about him at all, just looked in another direction with cold eyes that made people feel chills all over his body.
The breath stuck in Beata's chest almost exploded, he took a deep breath and managed to calm himself down. He followed Troll's gaze, and saw that his guard was holding the little guy tightly, with a sharp blade on the boy's throat, and it only took a tenth of a second to cut the boy's throat with the blade—even the action in front of him It is impossible for the major general, who is too fast to be human, to cross the distance of more than 20 meters in 0.1 second to save the boy.
The broken right hand was still in severe pain, but Beata didn't realize it, sneered, and bent down to pick up the blaster that fell on the ground just now.
He raised his hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the major general opposite, and moved the fingers of his left hand, as if to pull the trigger.
And Troll turned back to look at him, the muscles on his body visibly tightened, and he obviously planned to avoid it, but before he could move, he heard Beat yell.
"Timan!"
The guard who received his master's order made a strong hand, and the sharp blade fell into the throat of the boy in his arms, and a trace of blood oozes out.
The figure of Major General Troll paused, and looked in the direction of the boy again.
At the same time, there was a gunshot, and the pupils of Mute, who was strangled to death by the guards and couldn't move, shrank violently.
The bullet hit the shoulder of Major General Troll, who was standing still, and exploded in an instant, blasting his right shoulder into a bloody mess, and he could almost see traces of bones in the flesh and blood.
Beat sneered, another shot.
This time, it was Troll's left shoulder that was blasted off. Troll's two arms, which had almost lost their fighting strength, hung down by his side, and blood continued to flow down the arms.
Beat stared at him, eyes full of resentment.
The major general, whose left and right shoulders were blasted to pieces by explosive bombs, didn't even make a muffled sound. He didn't even look at Beate, and just stared in Mutt's direction without blinking.
He didn't seem to care about the existence of Beata who injured him at all, and only a figure was reflected in his eyes.
Mute looked at Major General Troll, who was only staring at him, and his whole body was stiff.
His body seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, and his heart felt cold, and the chill spread all over his body, causing his lips to tremble uncontrollably.
Resentment and madness flashed in Beata's eyes. He hated the person in front of him to the extreme, and the gun in his hand moved down an inch.
There was another bang, and this time, it was Major General Troll's thigh that was blown apart.
The major general swayed, took a step back, and leaned against the half-collapsed wall behind him. Blood gushed out from his thigh, and within a short while, a pool of blood gathered at the bottom of his feet.
He leaned against the wall and supported his body, but he still didn't look at Beata who raised the gun to aim at his head again, his gaze was only looking in one direction from beginning to end.
Mute stared at him blankly, and wanted to shake his head at him, but his head was held tightly by the people behind him, and he couldn't move at all.
He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.
Those uncontrollably trembling lips opened and closed hard, speaking silent words.
Walk.
Trying to open and close the lips to make this mouth shape again and again.
go quickly.
Mutt's pupils have already reflected the scene of Beata raising the gun in his hand and pointing it at the major general's forehead—
His dark pupils were almost reduced to pinholes.
But no matter how hard he tried to make mouth shapes, that person still just looked at him fixedly.
The man didn't seem to see the muzzle pointed at his forehead at all, but just looked at him intently, staring at the blade against his throat.
The man looked over with nothing but extreme tension—it wasn't about his own predicament, but about the sharp knife in the boy's throat.
Looking at him with dark blue pupils, they were extremely bright at this moment.
It was so bright that Mutt, who was looking into those eyes, felt as if he was about to be suffocated by that person's eyes—
[Do you like me?]
[Yes.]
His mind was blank.
The air almost froze at this moment.
[To him, you are more than his life.]
Time seems to be extremely slow at this moment, and everything seems to be in delayed slow motion.
There seemed to be flames burning in the pitch-black pupils.
The boy watched Beata's fingers slowly snapping down bit by bit—
[I do not have.]
All the blood in the body is surging, as if a flame is burning in the whole body.
The almost static world was terribly slow at this moment, and he could almost see traces of the trajectory of the fired bullet.
He watched the man leaning against the wall covered in blood, his extremely bright blue eyes still stubbornly looking in his direction.
Do not…
He watched as the bullet was about to explode in the man's skull.
His heart almost stopped beating at this moment.
He seemed to be able to hear a voice screaming in his head—
no! ! !
I don't know if it was reality or an illusion, the sound of something breaking suddenly came from the blank mind—
What was that broken sound—
There was still a crazy smile in Beata's eyes. He watched the bullet shoot towards the damn major general's forehead, and his mouth opened wide.
That kind of carefree pleasure penetrated his internal organs, making him have an urge to look up to the sky and laugh wildly.
His mouth was still open, his crazy grin was still on his face—
A figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.
The slender boy stood between him and Major General Troll.
Of course, it was also blocked between the fired bullet and Major General Troll.
The air is trembling, it is an invisible barrier that cannot be seen.
The fired bullet collided with the invisible barrier in the slightly distorted air, and exploded with a bang.
There was a light blue shimmer in the bursting air.
Beata's eyes widened in disbelief.
He reflexively glanced at the place where the guards were more than 20 meters away from him. He saw his subordinates staring blankly at his empty hands. It seemed that the child disappeared from his arms in an instant. up.
Beata was startled suddenly.
He turned around abruptly, and saw the eyes of the black-haired boy opposite him.
The pupils should be pitch black, but at this moment, the boy's pupils shone with a strange blue gleam.
Those shining blue pupils made a terrible thought flash out of Beata's mind, and he looked at the boy with a look of fear in an instant.
This power—
This terrifying ability that humans cannot possess—
This power that only those monstrous heretics possess—
Memories of this terrifying power and the heretics flooded his head together with the blood in his head, and Beate, who was dominated by unspeakable fear, crazily pulled the trigger, and shot all the bullets as if he didn't want money.
The air in front of Mute fluctuated, exploding again and again.
Light blue shimmers flickered in the air again and again as the bullets exploded, and those bullets seemed to all hit the invisible barrier.
The young man who teleported here by himself without any external force of technology stood there quietly and stared at the bullets that were shot towards him. Those bullets exploded in front of him one by one, and exploded in the air.
The pitch-black hair fluttered and danced in the air, and a strange blue light flickered in his pupils.