i am stronger than elves

"Third brother, this alarm sounded very suddenly... When was the last time someone made a surprise attack?"

"Brother, they are a group of foreign gangs. They want to gain a foothold in Jinhuang City, so they picked our Xiaolin group to attack."

"Oh, then what?"

"He was defeated by the boss and a few cadres and thrown out of the Golden City."

The leader Mediterranean nodded: "The enemy who dares to invade the headquarters must be strong, so we must be careful!"

"Brother... why don't we come?" A man wearing a peaked cap came forward.

Mediterranean gave him a slap on the head: "Go to whatever you want! Your life is your own. If the cadres can beat us, we may not be able to beat them!"

"You are so brave, why don't you go to the boxing match?!"

"Aren't you afraid of getting hurt or dying?"

"The truth is, hide behind others later, and don't get hot-headed when you see them, you know?"

"understood!"

Although he is a member of the Xiaolin group, the ones who can take care of his younger brothers are all old people. After the age of shouting and shouting, they are naturally different from other young boys.

They like the flattery of their younger brothers and gradually become addicted to it, lose their past ambitions, and learn to fish and swim.

Then the younger brothers they brought gradually became like them, and a powerful organization gradually declined because of this.

"Password!" A man in black clothes suddenly jumped out from the corner and startled them.

"I have your password!"

Mediterranean was stunned for a moment and cursed: "Which team are you from? Come here!"

"Ah, this big brother, mine, mine."

The man in black clutched his stomach and trotted towards them with a flattering laugh: "Aren't you alone? What if you encounter an enemy later? I'm afraid!"

"Lonely, how come you are alone?"

Mediterranean took a step back, looked at him warily, put one hand behind his back and touched the elf ball.

"My stomach hurts... Brother, can't you see that I keep holding my stomach?"

"You have a sly look on your face, you don't look like a good person."

"See what you said!"

He looked at the Mediterranean Sea and the people behind him: "Which one of us is the good guy?"

The Mediterranean people were stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "You're right! No one here is really a good person!"

"No, there is still a good man here." He shook his head.

"And he is a good person who can become one of the ten outstanding young people in the league."

"Who?" Mediterranean asked subconsciously.

"me!"

"Ok?"

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the other person smile. Years of experience in mixed society made him feel something was wrong. Then he felt numb all over and couldn't even speak.

He used his last strength to turn his head and tried to remind his little brother, but what he saw made him feel cold in his heart.

All his little brothers have fallen down, no, there is still one standing, but that is no longer his little brother.

That's a monster!

A strong body composed of black sticky veins, it is more than two meters tall, with pale inverted triangular eyes, and a bright red tongue sticking out of a big mouth full of fangs. A panicked face can be vaguely seen from the black veins.

With his own possession ability and relying on the body of Xiaolin's gangster, the venom from the Marvel world appeared in the world of elves.

"How...how..."

How could there be such a monster!

The venomous tongue licked his face, and the paralysis increased and he fell to the ground.

"Weak, poor, weak, this body is too poor and weak!"

"Speak softly to me!"

Fujiji slapped him against the wall, his strong muscles were smashed like tofu, and then squirmed back into Venom's body.

This body only looks strong on the outside, but in reality it is just a piece of junk, perhaps not as strong as a tile.

"If I change to a stronger body, I can definitely become stronger..."

As he said that, he glanced at Fujiji.

"Get out of here, don't suck people to death! Come here."

The venom gradually retracted the body wrapped around him, regrouped into a ball, and crawled from Fujiji's feet into his clothes.

His aura was stronger than before, and his level had obviously improved.

The unlucky guy who was possessed lost some blood on his face, fell to the ground motionless, and fainted.

Apparently drained of venom.

"What are we going to do?"

Venom poked his head out a little: "Aren't you planning to cause chaos among the three major gangs? Just taking away an elf egg can't do this."

"Of course not."

Fujiji scratched his neck and took out a book as thick as a fingernail from his arms, full of pride: "But this thing works!"

"Thanks to Xiaolin's family background, I didn't expect them to have such good things. No wonder they can become the strongest gang in Jinhuang City."

"So I thought, good things should be shared by everyone!"

"Contribution can promote the progress of human civilization and accelerate the development of human society!"

"This is a great thing!"

As he spoke, Fujitsu shook the book in his hand and patted the cover.

"Guide to the Cultivation and Reproduction of Dragon Elves"

This is the name of the book, which was put in the safe together with Charmander's elf egg. After successfully helping Xiaolin's group make a bread machine, this book and the elf egg came into his hands as a gift.

It just so happened that he was also thinking about how to cultivate Magikarp into Gyarados, and this book was a timely help.

"Thank you, Kobayashi-san."

Fujiji silently blessed Kobayashi, hoping that he would be able to maintain his chastity after being sent to prison, that he would not have to eat in dine-in if he had a small stove, and that he would have meat for every meal.

"Let's go and cause trouble for Xiaolin's group."

"hey-hey……"

Venom smiled and slowly disappeared into the darkness inside Fujiji's sleeves, revealing only a pair of miserable eyes and a big mouth.

After dragging the fallen people to the trash can, Fujitsu stuffed the elf egg into his pocket. Only then did he realize that this thing was a piece of space equipment.

And it seemed that the space was quite large, which surprised him.

"With my strength and my unexpected tactics, I should be able to deal with most of the ordinary members of Xiaolin's group. It won't work if there are too many..."

"And it's obviously very difficult to leave this area now..."

"It's really troublesome... If it weren't for the ninjas in the light red gym, I would have smashed the wall, taken the egg and ran away."

He jumped up the wall with a slight jump. This community must be surrounded at all levels, and he had to take the initiative to have a chance to escape.

"What's going on! What happened to Xiaolin's team!" Looking at the people looking around below him, Fujitsu asked with proud eyes.

The people in Xiaolin's group obviously didn't expect someone to appear on the wall, and immediately released their elves and stared at him.

"Who are you? I've never seen you in the Xiaolin group!"

"Brother, stop talking nonsense with him. If you take him down, you will know everything!"

"Shut up! I'm the one asking the question, you just need to answer obediently!"

Shocked by Fujiji, several members of Xiaolin's group looked at each other and asked, "Who are you?"

"Dongchang Secret Force."