In the distance, in the small town of Nuli, there were continuous explosions, and the force of the violent explosions crushed and smashed many houses.

"Ahhh! Run!"

"Mom, mom, where are you?"

"Fuck you, get out of the way, die if you want"

"Hahaha! It’s good that the world is destroyed. I won’t live anymore."

People of all kinds began to wail and bark, and some even took advantage of the chaos to rob food and resources from vulnerable groups.

The multifaceted nature of human nature was revealed in this moment. In the eyes of the two people in the sky

"Tsk! No matter how many humans I kill, they'll always be like this, but that's what makes it fun!"

"Humph! No. 17, your bad taste is really boring"

"Ha! I have a bad taste? How can killing someone be a bad taste?"

"By the way, No. 18, are you still looking for your high-quality human?"

"I won't look for it anymore, huh! I finally found a good one, but the first thing he did when he saw me was to scold me? Let me die, you can't see my beauty at all."

Number 18 lowered his head and lifted the soft golden hair beside his ear, his eyes full of���angry

"Oh! That's really interesting."

No. 17 looked down with a joking look on his face and quickly landed on the ground."It's the old rules of the game. Whoever kills the most people wins."

"Good!"

Thinking of killing, a glimmer flashed in No. 18's blue eyes.

Killing is fun and it relieves your anger.

""Tap, tap!"

The two landed on the ground.

Eighteen stood there with her arms folded, watching Seventeen's performance quietly.

He just liked to kill humans in human ways.

But that was the case, she won every game, after all, one energy ball could kill many humans. Seventeen's way of killing people was too slow.

In appearance, Seventeen was a young handsome boy with long hair, and his blue eyes looked like blue agate. He had long black hair that was parted in the middle and extended to both sides. He wore a black short-sleeved shirt with a double R red satin army logo on his upper body, and white cuffs on his arm coat.

Orange She tied a red scarf around her neck, blue jeans, a pistol on her waist, and a pair of ordinary sneakers with soul green socks. She looked like a cowboy.

Number 18, with her arms folded behind her, had short golden hair, slightly shorter than number 17. She wore a sleeveless denim jacket with a black long sleeve underneath, but the cuffs were decorated with black and white stripes. Her chest was slightly bulging, and she wore a short denim skirt, revealing her smooth and delicate skin, which even glowed white under the sun. She wore a pair of brown boots.

"Hahahaha!"

Number 17 took out the pistol on his waist, turned on the safety, and moved quickly among the crowd, constantly pulling the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The unique strong smell of gunpowder came out of the muzzle. His shooting skills were quite accurate. After all, there were too many humans who were used for training. Every gunshot meant the death of several people.

"Hahaha, this is so fun, come and play with me again!" With his dark eyeliner and crazy smile, No. 18 looked like a demon to the refugees.

"boom!"

""Dang!"

There was a metallic collision sound, and No. 17's head shifted slightly.

"Hey!"

Number 17 looked up in confusion, and saw a burly man pointing a sniper rifle at him, with gunpowder filling the muzzle.

"Ah! Damn the android, is the skin so thick? Can't I even shoot through it?"

Fujino Shu was a little angry, lowered his head, and fired one shot after another.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Number 17 did not avoid it, just admiring his strength and the human's little bit of despair.

The shells were ejected one by one, and soon, the barrel began to heat up and even looked a little red.

"Wow! Are you done?"

Number 17 showed a silly look on his face, pretending to be ignorant, and raised the pistol in his hand,"After firing so many shots, it's reasonable for me to fire one shot!"

"Quick, run!"

Fujino Teru's face was full of anxiety and regret.

He didn't even want his gun anymore, and ran into the building.

"How boring! This is boring."

Number 17 showed a little disappointment on his face, put away the pistol, and shot out a beam of light from the fingers of his right hand.

""Boom!"

The entire building collapsed with a loud bang, the window glass shattered, the sky was full of debris, and thick black smoke rose and fell in the sky amid the gushing flames.

""Bang!"

Stones of all sizes fell everywhere, hitting the ground and raising dust.

No. 17 felt bored and was about to get up and fly away.

Suddenly, two figures appeared. One of them quickly punched No. 17 and smashed him directly into the collapsed building.

There was a loud explosion, and a huge pit burst out.

"Trunks? And who is that?"

Eighteen was a little shocked. She put down her hands and was about to move. She felt a pressure coming down and hitting her body.

Eighteen felt a pressure and squatted down. The ground sank.

"Bang!"

The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, pouring into her body like a tide, like a big hand holding her down.

At this time, the surprise on her face slowly turned into horror, and she couldn't even lift her head.

"Bang!"

The ground continued to sink. Trunks looked at Eighteen coldly, expressionless, and pressed down on her with one hand. This was the simplest method, simply using the huge amount of energy to create strong pressure.

"Ah~"

No. 18's beautiful face was twisted by the pressure, and her posture changed from squatting to lying down.

The denim jacket and black short-sleeved shirt could no longer withstand the strong pressure and burst.

The jade-white skin on the back and the purple inner layer inside were exposed.

"Ah~ah~!"

The screams of No. 18 continued to grow louder and louder, echoing in this area.

"Boom!"

Number 17 flew out of the ruins and saw the miserable state of Number 18, and he was filled with anger.

"Ahhh! Trunks, you are looking for death!!"

No. 17 formed an energy ball with both hands and kept waving it, smashing it towards Trunks.

"Boom!"

There was a roar of explosion and thick smoke. No. 17 was not careless and moved at high speed from the side to the front of Trunks. He was about to rescue No. 18, but he saw Trunks who was intact.

"Nani! How come there is no injury at all?"

Trunks narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He lifted his foot and stepped slightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant. He threw a punch with golden flames at No. 17's abdomen, and the air kept exploding.

"boom!"

""Ha, puff!"

The powerful force hit his body, directly denting it, and the fist pressure exploded from his back, breaking through his clothes and penetrating into the distance.

No. 17's eyes were dull, and he kept rolling his eyes. He knelt on the ground, holding his abdomen tightly with both hands, and gushed out large mouthfuls of blood, dripping onto the ground.

Trunks looked at him indifferently, raised his foot and landed.

"Bang!

The shoe stepped hard on his head, moving left and right.

The ground cracked, holes appeared, and dense cracks spread everywhere.

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