A Panda's Martial Arts

If it must be done, it is obviously safer to blow up the ship after sailing to the open sea. Even if the panda is not killed by the bombing, the distance from the shore will be long enough to drown the panda in the sea.

certainly.There are also considerable risks in doing so, such as the lack of execution ability and the failure of the ship to blow up, or the plan was seen through by the panda from the beginning, so he did not do it in the end——

The main reason is that the panda also helped him to do all the tests of the Iron Man project, and the sale was not a righteous one. This was a matter of friendship between the two parties, and it was not because of any fear at all.

"In short... this time it's mine. I'll check on the boat, but I need your help too."

Johnson's face darkened.

"I don't know why those things trouble you, but since you have this opportunity, you can help me find out who it is..."

"No time……"

Panda resolutely refused.

He is not a graduate student under Johnson, so he has no reason to do chores for him.

"Do me a favor, please, my return will definitely satisfy you."

Clenching his fists, Johnson gritted his teeth.

"Fucking Japanese! How dare you fucking steal my copyright! I want to fucking push their heads into the fucking toilet!"

"Also... okay..."

Listening to Johnson's murderous tone, and the series of words starting with F, Panda didn't expect the other party to be so angry-but it's all about this, and he's not very direct. Refused.

What's more, it's just a matter of effort for him, after all, those monkey version power armors are aimed at him.

"Then it's settled."

Hanging up the phone, Johnson smashed the phone on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Siam Research Institute began to move.

And the pandas in Kagoshima are also busy.

The main job is to stop the bleeding and draw the knife. The wakizashi is still nailed to the little fat man's arm. For fear of causing massive bleeding, the panda didn't choose to pull the knife out at the first time, but such a thing hanging on his arm always not a thing.

"Hold it first."

With his left hand holding down the unconscious fat man, the panda's right hand was already resting on the handle of the knife.

Treating wounds is also a technical task, and rashly pulling out a sharp object that penetrates the wound can easily cause secondary damage to the wound, but for the current panda, this is not a big problem.

"laugh--"

The sharp blade that pierced through the arm slid out along the original path of piercing, and the whole process did not hurt a single bit of flesh.

The full understanding and use of force is also part of Wu.

It was just the friction of the sharp blade between the flesh and blood, which still woke up the little fat man who had passed out from a coma.

"Alright, you should wake up too."

While tearing off the two-dimensional clothes on his body and tearing them into strips to bandage the other party's wounds, the panda said casually.

"You can see for yourself when the time comes, whether you want to call the police or something, but don't tell me, just say that you ran away by yourself... Yo..."

Halfway through the conversation, the panda remembered that this little fat man was Japanese and could not understand Chinese at all, let alone Siamese.

But when he was about to take out his phone and continue to be a fighter, the little fat man in front of him took out his phone first, and typed some words on the screen with one hand.

【Thank you for saving me】

On the flashing fluorescent screen, the machine-translated text was barely fluent.

220 Chapter Four Apprentices

When Shingo Shimadzu returned to school, it was already half a month later.

That wild night seemed like a dream to him.The handwriting at the feet of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the mecha warrior holding a sharp blade, the powerful panda monster, and the limited-edition T-shirt with the Two-dimensional wife...

The experience that day was so bizarre that he even thought it was just his own hallucination afterwards.

Only the penetrating wound remaining on his right arm still reminded him with pain all the time, what happened that night after all.

Regarding the wound, he told his family that he fell while riding a bicycle, which directly caused him to be scolded again——

Fortunately, he tried his best to show that it was only a superficial injury, so his parents only asked him to pay attention to safety and asked him for a period of sick leave, and did not pursue the wound too much.

However, the parents did not delve into it, which does not mean that the wound will not attract the attention of others.

"Yo, boy, are you still hurting yourself?"

Those unscrupulous teenagers who often bullied him blocked him again, and the leader of the bastard even directly grabbed the wound on his right arm.

"Do you know how long we've been waiting for you? We're bored if you don't come!"

"Don't, let go, don't..."

Shingo Shimadzu struggled hard, but he was only puffy, how could he withstand the joint efforts of several people.

He was beaten again and extorted money from him.

A few delinquent boys left in satisfaction, and Shingo Shimadzu, who left only his footprints, cleaned up the dust and dirt on his body——

He couldn't figure it out, he obviously just wanted to live a good life, why couldn't such a simple wish work?

He was scolded at home, beaten when he came to school, and was stabbed in vain when he went to the port. Why did those bad lucks find him?

He refuses to accept...

"Please tell me how to become stronger!"

In the bridge hole by the canal, Shingo Shimadzu bent down and made a standard bow that couldn't be more standard.

Facing the panda monster in front of him.

"I don't want to be bullied anymore! Please tell me how to become stronger!"

"Uh..." In front of Shingo Shimadzu, the burly panda monster didn't talk to him, but just looked at him like an idiot.

"Sen Marseille!"

Bowing deeply again, Shingo Shimadzu quickly took out his cell phone.

He was so excited just now that he forgot that the Panda Monster doesn't know Japanese at all—fortunately, mobile phone translation is also very convenient these days, and the two sides will not be completely unable to communicate.

It's just that when he sent his request with his mobile phone, the panda monster in front of him shook his head.

[I'll talk about this kind of trivial matter later, what happened to what I told you before?Did you watch the news? 】

"This……"

Shingo Shimadzu choked.

After that night, when he was sent home, Panda Monster did give him one thing—

And this incident made him stare at the TV and the news every day, always paying attention to whether there were reports of port incidents.

At that time, he promised very much. After all, this kind of thing seems to be not difficult, but when he actually did it, he realized how boring those news reports are. At that time, he would rather watch Kamen Rider for a while, even if the homework It's good to write first.

Of course, the most troublesome thing was that he squatted for half a month before he barely read a report on a gang fight.

This is nothing new in Kagoshima. After all, the martial arts of the Satsuma clan have existed since the Warring States Period. It is common for local gangs to fight over a disagreement, and the local police station often suffers from it.

【Gang, I know...】

The panda monster narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.

Just the captivating gaze from the corner of his eyes already made Shingo Shimadzu dare not move.

That's right, it was this look, and that fierce aura instantly pulled Shimadzu Shingo back to the bloody night.

The iron armored warrior walking, the bloody corpse beaten by the shotgun, the iron hand strangling the neck, and the sharp blade piercing the arm.

And under the moonlight, those heads that were decapitated by long knives.

fear?He was really afraid, he didn't want to have such a painful experience again.

But after the fear, there was more of an inexplicable excitement.

He has read some light novels on the web, and he is obviously involved in some kind of terrible incident...but isn't that the case with all Kamen Riders?

Because Qiyu gained extraordinary strength, and then defeated all kinds of evil weirdos, bringing the world back to peace, everyone is like this.

He doesn't even need to be the protagonist, he knows very well that he can't be as fierce as the Panda Monster in front of him, but even if he can only be the second cavalry, he is willing - no, he doesn't even need the second cavalry, as long as he can become a little bit more capable of fighting can.

As long as he has the power, he will not be bullied.

"Please guide me!"

Shingo Shimada bowed deeply again.

"I want to learn how to get stronger! Please!"

"Uh..." The weird panda who was interrupted from thinking frowned and looked at him, still looking at the mentally handicapped.

Then, a mobile phone was handed over.

[Why don't you leave yet? 】

[I want to become stronger! 】

Shingo Shimada, who came back to his senses, typed quickly.

【I don't want to be bullied anymore!Please guide me! 】

When handing out the phone, Shingo Shimada was full of hope. He felt that the panda monster in front of him would definitely give him some advice, and he would definitely become as capable as Kamen Rider...

【No time to】

A message from Panda Monster came over.

"This……"

Shingo Shimadzu staggered.

got rejected……

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, the sudden blow still made him a little hard to accept.

Sure enough, he never encountered anything related to good luck, and his life was unlucky and unlucky... But what can he do?

He is not some talented athlete, nor is he handsome and handsome, he is just an ordinary fat house, just a fat house that cannot be found after being thrown in the pile of people.