The Best Swordsman in My Hero Academia

Chapter 122: Hidden Sword and Death (first more)

“Don’t look for it, he is on the rooftop of a tall building two blocks away from here!” Suddenly, the screen behind the bar flickered, and a very deep voice came out.

“How is it possible?” Mu Nai said in anger, two blocks away from here, not only found their secret base, but even could talk to them.

However, at this moment, this misty voice began to echo in the bar again:

“The poor monk is a candidate for the eighth member of the Dark Council. He was appointed by the Dark Council to search for Kurogiri on the death list and traces of your enemy alliance!”

When the words fall, the bar is deadly quiet,

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The Dark Council, Jedi is not a strange word to them,

Even Kurogiri sent someone to contact him, but he never saw a trace.

Unexpectedly, they came to the door in person,

He even came up with something called a ‘death list’, a death list? Is it mortal?

However, this voice did not give the dead mummy and the others a chance to continue questioning.

“Donor Kurogiri, please be careful. The Dark Council is already watching you. By the way, and, Donor Stain, thank you very much. It’s worthwhile for the poor monk to stare at you for so long.” With an inscrutable smile, The sound slowly disappeared from the bar, leaving a strange and uneasy atmosphere that everyone in the bar couldn’t describe.

At this moment, on the roof of a tall building two streets from here, a monk wearing a hat on his head and burlap sack had a smile on his mouth. He shook his head slightly, not knowing whether it was a sigh or helplessness, and slowly moved towards the darkness. Walk around.

At about the same time, in a bar in a small county, a waiter was sitting not far away. He looked very sturdy and wore a blindfold around his eyes. The corners of his mouth rose slowly, confirming again and again. Later, the waiter hurriedly came to the back of the bar and dialed a call.

“Hello, is it Yuchao?”

“Yes, we are Yuchao Bar, do you need to make a reservation for a private room, or…” the customer service responded with a standard one glance.

“I seem to have found what you are looking for, a trace of a person?”

“Where?” The voice of the customer service suddenly changed, and it was very solemn.

“location….”

“Thank you very much, for your reward, we will directly hit your card.”

………

The night always comes very suddenly, just after returning to the villa, the sky is getting dark, but fortunately, due to the workplace experience, Qianhao does not need to get up early to go to school tomorrow. In short, from the moment of school, It’s a holiday.

As for the workplace experience, what does he do?

However, just as Qianhao was about to relax, a very vague voice slowly rang in Qianhao’s heart.

“Master, the number one muscular man on the death list has been found…”.