Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1834: Mastery of Eighteen Weapons (2 more)

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Under the severe pain, Xiongta lost his previous calmness, and even forgot the head-shrinking tactic, so he could only struggle and scream.

After being struck continuously for five seconds, and both blades began to twist and crack, the claw hammer finally stopped.

At the same time, Yuta felt a slight pain in his chest, and stuck two paralysis darts into it.

Jin Nugget snorted: "Trash! Trash! Scum! How dare you play with tentacles in front of me? Your knife is bent!"

At this time, a figure came out from around the corner: "Is that so? Then please give me your advice."

This person was wearing a school uniform, he was a male high school student.

At this moment, his two arms and his chest were covered with blood, but there were four blade tentacles protruding from his chest, one on the left, two on the right.

Add in the four stripes on the top of the head, and this guy becomes a real octopus.

The gold nugget tilted its dog's head and squinted at it: "Oh, really?"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen golden tentacles exploded from its body, and at the same time a button on the multifunctional folding hammer was activated.

Amidst the clanking sound, the folding warhammer turned into a big guy over two meters long, and eighteen tools of various shapes popped out of it, which looked...a bit funny.

The male high school student on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Do you think you can scare me by making your weapon bigger?"

No matter how strong it is, it is just a weapon, but it is not as flexible as before when it becomes bigger.

The tentacles of the gold nugget couldn't withstand the slashing of his blade, and the male high school student really had nothing to be afraid of.

Nugget: "Oh, really?"

More than a dozen tentacles suddenly rushed towards the folding hammer in the unfolded mode, each grabbing a tool.

Click!

More than a dozen subtle sounds of disintegration sounded synchronously, combining into a very clear sound of decomposition.

Each of the dozen or so tentacles received a handful of separate gadgets.

Although the size of each tool does not exceed 20 centimeters, and the small one is even only 5 centimeters, they are 100% made of special alloys and never mixed with water.

In addition to the battle armor itself, the dog head is also this multifunctional folding war hammer at the bottom of the box.

The so-called quantity is not enough quality.

In order to appease the dog's head, Luke also likes to play DIY. After many improvements, this warhammer is already version 6.0.

It is the "Eighteen Weapons" in Luke's mouth, and all available and suitable technologies are integrated into this warhammer.

Otherwise, with the stupidity of a dog's head, he will never be satisfied with one piece of equipment.

Under the staring eyes of male high school students, the eighteen golden tentacles holding "weapons" spread out above the buttocks in the posture of a peacock spreading its tail: "If you count again, who has the most weapons now?"

The male high school student's left and right hands and the tentacles on his chest couldn't help but look up at the top of his head.

Although it was shocked in its heart, it was unwilling to run away. After all, having more weapons does not necessarily mean being stronger!

And as a "person" who wants to be king, it cannot retreat without a fight.

It no longer hesitated: "Do it! Kill him."

The four blade tentacles on the head took the lead, and flung towards the gold nugget at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

The three parasitic beasts that switched to its hands and chest were a little slower, but they also launched an attack.

Jingle!

Between the male high school student and the gold nugget are the afterimages of countless dancing tentacles, and densely bursting sparks.

But in less than two seconds, there was a scream, and it was the original fat house parasitic beast parasitic on the chest that had been stabbed in its tentacles with a file.

From this scream, the left and right hands and the tentacles on the head screamed one after another as if they were infected.

Gold Nugget wielded small tools such as bottle openers, small scissors, changing knives, small saw blades, claws, injection needles, etc., two-to-one, pinching every tentacle, and successfully gave them several ruthless blows.

As time went by, the dog's head with eighteen kinds of weapons and body protection had the absolute upper hand.

Nugget used to play with these gadgets a lot when he was a dog himself.

It also only uses these gadgets when going out with Selena to fight people.

When training against Luke, it still uses these gadgets.

Now it is proficient in using eighteen gadgets.

Even if the male high school student in front of him has only "promoted three heads in a row", he can't do cold weapon fighting.

After ten seconds of fighting, there were thirty or forty small holes in the eight blade tentacles—all poked out by various small tools.

When the gold nugget slowly pressed close, the male high school student finally couldn't hold on anymore and ran away.

The racial advantage of this monster is that even if the body runs, it has little effect on the tentacle attack.

So while running and hitting him, he quickly escaped into the car outside the building and drove away.

The dog head remembered Luke's order, and did not use all his strength.

But being cautious, it still smashed more than half of the car's glass, and chased for several hundred meters before pretending that it was not fast enough to let the male high school student escape.

The gold nugget who had avenged his revenge sent Luke a congratulatory message contentedly, but Luke just hummed: "Come back when you've had enough fun."

The dog head was still a little excited, and couldn't help but want to do more: "What about the three stunned people? Do you want me to throw them back to the city?"

Luke: "... No need. You did a good job tonight, come back and find a special supper together."

Hearing the words, the dog head resolutely canceled the transformation, and flew back to the city invisibly.

Just a moment after it left, Luke arrived wearing a battle armor, quickly cleaned up the blood from the corpse, stuffed three men into a car, and threw them at the gate of a police station in Sapporo.

As for how the police would react when they found three big naked men hugging each other in the back seat, that was none of Luke's business.

These three people are very lucky to be alive, and the lesson will be a little deeper if they sleep in the police station for one night!

Maybe it can also avoid the possibility of being caught as "food" again, they have made a lot of money!

…

Here, Luke took Selena and Nugget to downtown Sapporo in the middle of the night to find a late-night snack.

New York's No. 2 avatar has already passed through the No. 2 space, received the "express" girl Ryuko and the middle-aged man Yuta, and started researching.

This is not only a living body, but also a living body of one male and one female. There are extremely rich places to analyze.

First of all, try to get out the information of their race, after all, nothing is as good as a mole.

However, he just started experimenting, and he found that the "reform" of the human brain by this monster is huge, so pheromone manipulation is ineffective for the girl Takako.

Secondly, the effect of mental hypnosis + hallucinations on the two is also very general, but the drugs have a certain effect.

In this way, the efficiency of their disclosure of information is not high, and the authenticity needs to be repeatedly confirmed.

It is conservatively estimated that it will take a week to obtain a complete and accurate answer, which is much more troublesome than the hours for ordinary humans.

However, Luke was not in a hurry.

The profile of the male high school student who was let go has been found, and his name is Ueno Shinji.

It is not completely brainless, but the hundreds of thousands of its kind must be tricky.

You know, a dog head has the absolute right to say something like flying over by a meteorite.

This kind of behavior cannot be called a narrow escape, ninety-nine or even a 9999 life is almost the same.

Even if there are hundreds of thousands of their kind that set off together, it would be good if there are hundreds or thousands of those that actually land on the earth and successfully parasitize.

This is not Luke's self-comfort, because this matter must conform to basic logic after all.