Coke weirdo:
Background: A young man who loves to drink cola drinks accidentally mutated into a weirdo.
Skill: Liquid Jet.
Overall evaluation: one star!
Sprite geek:
Background: A father who desperately fell in love with Sprite because his son loved Coke accidentally mutated into a weirdo.
Skill: Liquid Jet.
Comprehensive evaluation: two stars!
Fanta Weird:
Background: A kind old father who mutated into a weirdo because his two sons loved soda drinks and tried to drink soda all year round.
Skill: Liquid Jet.
Comprehensive evaluation: two stars!
After Wang Feng browsed the information on the three cards, he stopped using them recklessly. He was not in a hurry to upgrade and would use the cards when necessary later.
"Boom!"
Just as he was about to catch up on his sleep, it was already dawn outside, and the sounds of excavators could be heard. He curiously opened the curtains and took a look. The surrounding residents spontaneously went to the damaged streets to help clean up the rubble.
"Well… "
He felt ashamed and immediately lost his sleep. He put on his black peaked cap to hide his appearance, picked up the shovel from the bottom of the building and went to the street to help clean up the gravel. In order to speed up, he even directly used the one-star card Coke Monster.
"Ding, consume one one-star card and gain 125 experience points."
"Ding, the host failed to comprehend the card character's skills."
Kaka!
With the strength bonus of the weirdo, Wang Feng cleared the gravel very quickly. He cleared the gravel in front of his house in three or two strokes, and then continued to work outwards.
"Young man, you work so fast."
The neighbor's uncle immediately praised him when he saw it.
Wang Feng lowered his head and smiled modestly: "I have been exercising since I was a child, and I am very strong."
"Haha." The neighbor finally found a companion to chat with, and Lang said with a smile, "Young man, if you are strong, you should take the hero test. Maybe you can become a hero, be respected by others, and be able to protect your homeland." As he said that, he Mysteriously: "Do you know who was fighting on this street last night?"
“…”
Wang Feng froze, embarrassed and speechless.
"I don't know, hey, uncle, I'm telling you that last night there was a ferocious weirdo who stayed up late at night and ran into the streets, burning, killing and looting. You don't know, that weirdo was particularly ferocious. He had a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and was super powerful, scaring everyone around him. He was trembling. At this moment, King, covered with golden light, descended from the sky. When he saw him, he shouted, "Weird, your uncle is here." The weird man casually replied, "I am your ancestor." King was furious, and immediately lost his temper. Nonsense, he used his ultimate move - Purgatory Unparalleled Explosive Heat Wave Cannon to blast the weirdo into powder, which caused damage to the street. It is said that before King left, he coldly said to the weirdo powder floating in the air: 'Your uncle After all, it's your uncle."
After the neighbor finished speaking, he touched his drool-stained beard.
"Haha, king... king is so strong."
Wang Feng broke into a cold sweat, uncle, you really can make it up. The Purgatory Unparalleled Explosive Heat Wave Cannon is simply a non-existent move. It was a trick that King made up casually when asked about the move by the association.
"By the way, uncle, don't you hate the king for destroying the streets like this?"
"Hey, boy, this is your ideological problem. That weirdo killed countless of us humans. If the king hadn't eliminated it in time, I'm afraid more people would have suffered. So, the damage of one street is exchanged for the survival of thousands of humans. , this is an absolutely value-for-money deal, and no one will blame King, he is a great hero who protects human safety."
"Haha, maybe!"
Wang Feng felt so embarrassed that he almost had cancer.
"Jack, are you clearing the gravel?" At this time, a middle-aged man came back from the street with a shovel.
"Hey, Simi, are you making a donation?" the neighbor greeted with a smile.
"Yes, I am one of the residents on the street after all, so I donated two hundred to express my feelings." The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go home and clean up the gravel!"
"Okay, let's talk tonight."
The two waved goodbye.
"Uncle, what's going on with the donation?" Wang Feng's heart moved.
"Well, the residents of the streets spontaneously raised funds to spend on the project in order to speed up the repaving of the streets."
"Really? Uncle, do you know where the donation place is?" Wang Feng's eyes brightened, "I am also one of the residents here, and I want to express my feelings."
"There is an office on the street, and there are specialized personnel to manage it." The neighbor pointed to the street and said.
"Thank you, uncle."
Wang Feng ran to the street with the shovel in hand.
"Hey, what an impatient young man." The neighbor's uncle chuckled and lowered his head to clean up the gravel.
…
Street repair fundraiser!
Wang Feng stepped forward and asked: "Is the donation for the street repair project here?"
"Yes, do you want to donate?" The person in charge was very enthusiastic.
Wang Feng smiled, lowered his peaked cap, took out his bank card and handed it to the receptionist, saying: "I will donate 1.3 million." There was only more than 1.3 million in his card, although he had nearly 100,000 every month. Yuan was added to his account, but he had only accumulated so much money not long after he became an S-class hero.
"Ah? You... what did you say? You want to donate 1.3 million?" The person in charge looked at Wang Feng with wide eyes. Their fundraising office hosted many residents, but everyone donated a few hundred yuan out of interest. Anyone who has nothing to do will donate more than one million.
"Yes." Wang Feng nodded firmly, "Please swipe your card!"
"Oh, okay, okay." The person in charge hurriedly took out the card machine and pressed 1.3 million. Wang Feng swiped the bank card, clicked on the password at will, and completed the transfer with a beep.
"Sir, please register your name. We will post a notice afterwards to announce the identity of the donor. Although this is not an honor, it is what we can do for everyone who donates for free." The person in charge said respectfully said.
"oh."
Wang Feng picked up a pen and wrote down a name "Hong Lingjing", "Forget the other information." After saying that, he put down the pen and went back to clean up the gravel with his shovel. After donating, he finally felt at ease. few.
…
"Is this the street where the king killed the weirdos last night?"
A group of men and women in suits and ties carrying cameras came to the street.
"Are you a TV host?"
The person in charge of the street repair fund-raising office was curious about who the person who donated more than one million yuan was. He saw a group of people who looked like TV stations approaching and immediately greeted them.
"Hello, my name is Dale. We are the staff of the M City TV station. We want to report on the King's elimination of weirdos last night. Is it possible for us to enter the streets to shoot?"
A mature and intellectual woman came out with a smile. She was a reporter for the M City TV news channel, specializing in reporting on the aftermath of various weirdos.
"Oh, that's it. Welcome." The person in charge of fundraising warmly entertained the TV station staff and personally led the way. "Look, this is where King fought with the weirdos last night. The reason why the streets were seriously damaged was because King used a large weapon. The move - Purgatory was caused by the double explosion of the thermal wave cannon. It is said that when the wave cannon was activated, the streets were in a sea of fire, like rolling lava, a hellish scene... "
The person in charge glanced at the camera and said nonsense seriously.
On the one hand, the beautiful reporter was talking to the person in charge, and on the other hand, she was looking for the next interviewee. After a while, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw a man wearing a black peaked cap in front of him quickly clearing away the gravel with his hands and feet, leading to Attention.
She smiled slightly and called her filming team forward: "Hello, sir, I am a reporter from M City TV station. Can I interview you?"
"ha?"
Wang Feng raised his head blankly, revealing three hideous scars.
"Ah? You... are you the king?" The beautiful reporter was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized Wang Feng's identity. After all, the three scars were too obvious.
"What? King?"
The person in charge of fundraising who accompanied the reporter also recognized Wang Feng's identity. "It turns out it was the king who donated more than 1.3 million yuan for street repairs just now."
“…”
What is this and what? I just want to make up for my mistakes in a low-key manner. Why are you interviewing me in such a high-profile manner
Wang Feng couldn't laugh or cry.
"King!?"
"King!?"
The surrounding residents all looked towards Wang Feng.
"Wow, king, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you."
"King, accept me as your apprentice. I also want to be a hero like you."
The residents swarmed around like fanatical groupies.
"Eh... ah? Everyone calm down... everyone calm down... don't take off my pants... Hey, don't touch me..."
On the damaged streets, Wang Feng could be heard wailing without tears.
The neighbor's uncle stared at Wang Feng's familiar figure and murmured: "I... I was bragging to the king just now? Ha... Haha, I'm so awesome."