After Becoming a Little |

The old butler opened his eyes in astonishment, and what he saw was the little girl opposite blinking her eyes, with a playful and coquettish mischievous smile.

"Shh~" The other party made a quiet gesture and turned to look at a few people not far away.

The old housekeeper also looked over——

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The water droplets that fell on the carpet rolled and began to seep slowly.

A figure was thrown up obliquely, pushing the soft carpet out of a smooth fur mark.

It was a woman covered in a black burqa, only showing a pair of hostile eyes, waving the Assassin assassin's dagger in her hand, struggling to stand up.

But the evil big devil pinched her companion's neck with one hand, raised it high, stepped down on her forehead with the other foot, and stepped her whole body on the ground again.

"Boom—" The woman in black fell heavily, hitting her head on the carpet.

The dull sound indicated that even through the soft carpet, the woman in black had a good head.

"This is your strength?" The demon tyrant looked up to the sky and laughed: "You don't even have the qualifications to make me interested—"

As she said this, she pressed the No. [-] woman in black on the coffee table, and suddenly, like a sledgehammer falling, the marble surface of the coffee table shattered into debris all over the floor.

And the woman in black, who was regarded as a sledgehammer, suddenly arched her body, and coughed blood involuntarily with a 'poof—', which dyed the black scarf covering her face even deeper.

"Assassin? A mouse that hides its head and shows its tail? An assassin who doesn't even dare to show his face?!"

The demon tyrant casually threw the blood-vomiting woman in black No. [-] aside, twisted her neck: "You guys don't know anything about assassins!"

The No. [-] woman in black struggled to stand up, a Hidden Sword popped out from her right hand, and an Assassin dagger was wielded in her left hand, trying to hurt the Xuanpao Woman with extremely fierce offensives from left to right.

But the latter was only slightly short, and stepped forward with one step, with his right hand tucked in his waist like a full-stretched bow——

"Boom—"

In an instant, the whole room seemed to be hit hard by something, and the air trembled with the lunge of this step.

"boom----"

That fist landed on the chest of the woman in black, the vertical fist pressing on the flesh suddenly turned sideways, the air wave exploded on her chest, and a huge gap was also blasted in the black robe behind her, Reveals fair skin.

The two sharp blades swung by No. [-] woman in black almost touched the cheeks of the black-robed woman, cut off one of her silver hairs that fell on her forehead, and flew upside down in a posture faster than when she attacked go back--

The No. [-] woman in black rolled and flew back like a fired shell, smashed two decorative frames along the way, and finally hit a sofa, pushed the sofa and slid away for more than two meters. Stepping in the footsteps of the second woman in black, she leaned back, a mouthful of blood sprayed on her veil, some even spread down her cheeks to her eyes, and she fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Boxer pants, boxer pants!" The demon tyrant waved his slender white fist, smashed the vertical clock that was about to tell the time, and laughed arrogantly among the gears and springs that popped out: "Did you see that?" ? Bob! This is your strength?!"

But Mr. Bob didn't look at her at all, he just hugged Bernice's body, trembling all over: "It's okay! It's okay...Uncle is here!"

Bernice struggled to raise her hand: "Uncle...Uncle..."

"I'll take you to the hospital right now! You'll be fine—"

"I...cough cough...it hurts..."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Liz is the strongest!" Mr. Bob suddenly seemed to be ten years old, holding Bernice who had started coughing up blood tightly in his arms, crying: "It will be better Uncle... will take you to pick apples! Don't go..."

"I..." Bernice opened her mouth, her lips trembling with warm blood, trying to say something finally.

"No, uncle is here! Uncle is here!" Mr. Bob put his ear close to Bernice in vain, trying to hear what she was saying clearly.

However, in the next second, Bernice's hand fell lightly and landed on the carpet, her eyes lost their luster.

"...Don't, don't...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Mr. Bob roared up to the sky, like a wolf with a wounded head, howling terribly in the rainy night.

His voice gradually lowered, he coughed up several mouthfuls of clotted blood in pain, staining the carpet in front of him red, and finally raised his head slowly.

The girl in Xuanpao stood where she was, looking into his ghostly eyes, and the corners of her mouth gradually curled into a cruel arc.

"Heartache?" she asked, kicking Mr. Bob over.

The old housekeeper moved, but was stopped by the khaki-colored lady raising her hand. He looked at the latter's meaningful eyes, trembling and clenched the gun in his hand, but in the end he stood still breathing heavily, No sound.

The girl in Xuan Pao grabbed Bernice's body and shook it like a dead fish in her hands: "Did you see it? This is your niece. In the face of absolute power, no tricks are useless—— So what if you are rich? So what if so many people under your command can fight?"

She pushed Bernice's dull eyes forward, allowing Mr. Bob to see more clearly: "You don't even have the chance to hear her last sentence... This is what you want? Use hatred to pay for it." The foundation stone of her throne?"

Mr. Bob clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and a little blood oozes out along the lines of his palms. His voice was unbearably hoarse, but filled with deep-seated hatred: "I won't let you go..."

"Ha, I've heard this sentence too much." Xuan Pao Nu said, her face flushed suddenly, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, and suppressed the surging blood pressure.

She looked at the palm of her hand, the chapped flesh visible to the naked eye was gradually spreading along the arm, and it looked terrible as if the whole person was about to split open.

But she gritted her teeth and maintained the posture of holding Bernice for a few seconds before throwing her to the ground, and she sat down on the sofa weakly.

"Cough-cough cough!" The eyes of the spicy chicken shreds like a dead fish glowed again, and after coughing hard for a few times, he turned over and sat up, complaining: "It really hurts. !"

Then she saw the blue veins on the Xuanpao girl's gradually bursting and spreading from her shoulders to half of her face, and the other's gradually cracking palm, blood rolling down her arm as if she didn't want money.

"!" Bernice crawled on the ground and grabbed her other good hand: "What's going on?!"

"You think saving people is as simple as treating guests to dinner? It's high-tech, immature technology, and there is a price." The Xuanpao girl put down her sleeve robe, covered her arms, stood up staggeringly, and waved her hands casually: " Okay, now you guys continue talking, I can only help you here."

The khaki-colored elder sister reached out to support her with a dignified expression, lowered her body to let her good hand rest on her shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Are you all right?"

"Something's up, I've been dying for two days straight, I'm about to die..." The woman in the black robe turned pale: "If I die, you remember to destroy my computer hard drive, physically destroy it—you remember not to peek at it. what!"

"Okay." The khaki-colored elder sister smiled reassuringly, and helped her out.

"But I think I can still rescue it now." She said this, feeling extremely emotional: "Sure enough, my mother is the protagonist, and I didn't die after such a wave, I'm awesome!"

"Yes yes yes..." Er Qi perfunctorily opened the door to her.

Mr. Bob sat on the ground, looking at the absurd scene in front of him like a hurricane passing through, and then turned his head to look at the niece who clearly had scars on the clothes, but the skin of the wound was already covered with pale pink after the wound had healed, and looked again The two black-clothed women, who were apparently all right, got up gradually, and finally cast their blank eyes on their old housekeeper.

The old butler didn't speak, but just looked at the gun in his hand, and blankly glanced at the custom-made gun in the hands of the khaki-colored Yujie, and stuffed it into his arms helplessly, as if he had no right to do so. something happens.

"Why?" Mr. Bob asked as he watched the two figures disappear at the door.

The Xuanpao girl turned her head, glanced at this guy, took out a bottle of potion from her arms after thinking for a while, and threw it over: "This is something made by an old friend of mine. As the only Blue Star native who has won against me, His technique is still trustworthy, you can try it if you are not afraid of death...it should be useful to you."

Mr. Bob looked at the potion rolled in front of him, still puzzled: "Why... do such a thing?"

"Maybe it's because I don't want the tragedy of the little angel to repeat itself." The Xuanpao girl smiled and snapped her fingers: "She said, let the world be filled with love~"

"Your Highness, stop snapping your fingers, your hands are still bleeding."

"Huh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Where's the Band-Aid?"

"A wound band-aid of this level is useless at all!"

"Not even the big one?"

"The thing that absorbs water doesn't stop the bleeding, it just flows faster..."

"I'm talking about the Band-Aid, not the Band-Aid! And why do you know so well—"

"I'm a woman anyway, why don't I understand?"

"Sure enough, you admitted it! I'm going to blow up your PAD for you! I'm going to give Shark your brother too!"

"Blood blood blood—"

"It hurts, it hurts... By the way, I am the supreme and benevolent devil king, why don't you celebrate?"

"That line is really—"

"I let you celebrate!"

"Well, let's celebrate! This is..."

The two voices disappeared noisily outside the door, and gradually moved away along the corridor until there was no more sound.

Mr. Bob turned his head, and saw the one-meter sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, with the warmth of the warm winter sun, and the dust in the room that hadn't completely fallen, dancing in the sunlight.

His niece Bernice was standing in the sun, her body was covered with a layer of gold, with a bright brilliance, just like when she was a child, her voice seemed to come from heaven, like the goddess of light descending to the world.

"Uncle——" she smiled and stretched out her hand, as always.

"Ah." The corner of Mr. Bob's mouth moved, revealing a lost and recovered smile: "...I am here."

PS: Continue tomorrow~

Chapter 539 0536-Narcissism and wildness (for "Yuka" 13/13

Being helped into the elevator, the Xuanpao girl couldn't hold back after all, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the elevator wall.

A strange sweet smell of blood pervaded the entire elevator room into a strange atmosphere.

The khaki-colored elder sister frowned: "You don't look like you're okay... What's the matter with the blood?"

"I'm a little fairy, of course even blood smells good." The girl in Xuanpao wiped her mouth, staring intently at the blood stains on the wall in front of her.

In fact, this is her blood essence—ordinary blood that carries oxygen and nutrients and transmits it to all parts of the body.

But when her body is evolving, the blood will try to carry spiritual energy to improve the body, and drive the whole body to run like a highly efficient machine.

In other words, her blood has begun to transform from carrying energy to a strange existence that is itself a kind of energy.

Although limited by Blue Star's mystery, this kind of reaction can only occur in her body, and even can only exist in the short moment when she forcibly explodes, using the body as a reactor to create this high-intensity spirit. Blood comes.

But after all, it's better not to let others see the blood...

Fortunately, when the blood burst out upstairs, it was just ordinary blood.

She thought so, and asked the khaki-colored elder sister to take a lighter: "I will show you a magic trick."

"Huh?" The khaki-colored sister looked at her inexplicably as she pushed the flame over, and said with a smile: "You don't want to set the blood on fire, do you? You are not from Cybertron... Speaking of Cybertron It's not diesel fuel that should flow in your body."

After all, the Cybertronian is a silicon-based mechanical life, at most there is a lubricating oil or something in the body.

As he thought about it, his eyes gradually widened, and a strange pale golden flame was reflected in his pupils.

"This—sodium burn? No...not quite the color...why is it this gold?"

In the flame reaction, there are several well-known colors, for example, blue-violet is arsenic, green is copper, bright yellow is sodium, and red is lithium-but this pale gold is more magnificent, almost like The aurora is as graceful but indescribable.

He looked at the Xuanpao girl in astonishment, but the latter just smiled as if she had succeeded in a prank, and waved her hand to extinguish the burning pale golden flame on the wall. Perhaps this action involved the wound, and she coughed twice unconsciously.