Trickster Hunter

Chapter 343 Fukada Miki

"Then I still prefer omelette rice." Fukada Miki was not angry at Sun Hang's unreasonable behavior, but continued to talk along with Sun Hang's words.

"Speaking of eggs... well, your face." Sun Hang looked at Fukada Miki carefully, "There should be many people who have seen you, right?"

"I have cooperated with many hunters, what's wrong?"

"Now Tianfu City has gathered elite hunters from all over the Federation, and some of them may recognize you." Sun Hang said, "In order to be foolproof..."

"Then I can just wear a mask." Fukada Miki said disapprovingly, "They can't force me to take off my mask to see what I look like?"

"Wearing a mask is too abrupt, and it is more likely to attract other people's attention." Sun Hang shook his head, "What's more, you are just a mechanic, not a front-line combatant."

"It's reasonable for a mechanic to wear a gas mask in a harsh workshop environment, right?"

"I have a way to make you not wear a mask, and those who have seen you can't recognize you... Do you want to try it?" Sun Hang said.

"What's the solution?" Fukada Miki's eyes lit up. She suddenly felt that this guy named Sun Hang was quite interesting - at least more interesting than the group of people in the superpower management department.

"Come here." Sun Hang waved at her.

Fukada Miki unbuckled her seat belt and moved from the seat opposite Sun Hang to the seat next to Sun Hang.

"The process may be a little strange, but you'd better not resist. It will be quick." After Sun Hang finished speaking, he put his palm on Fukada Miki's cheek.

Fukada Miki's face shape gradually changed - these changes were very subtle, not even as big as the range of plastic surgery of those female stars, but this subtle change made Fukada Miki's face completely become another person.

Not only the change in face shape, but the most important thing is temperament - without speaking, Fukada Miki looked like a rebellious girl of 17 years old turned into a cold and beautiful young woman of 27 years old, with a hint of charm and playfulness in her cold eyes.

As a Japanese, Fukada Miki's facial features were originally flat like those of Xiazhou people. But now, her facial features are very three-dimensional with clear facial bones, and with her fair skin and straw-yellow hair, she is now completely a mixed-race with Siberian or Ansari ancestry.

"Strange... Eh? My voice?" Fukada Miki was startled by her much more mature voice as soon as she opened her mouth, "What's going on?"

"I also did a little trick on your vocal cords." Sun Hang said.

"My face always feels weird... There is an indescribable feeling." Fukada Miki frowned slightly, "What did you do to me?"

"It will be fine after a while of adaptation." Sun Hang said, handing her a mirror.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar self in the mirror, Fukada Miki was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Sun Hang: "Is this also your ability? Is this a disguise? Is it temporary or permanent?"

"If used on other people, the changed appearance can last for a week... If you want to avoid being exposed, I suggest you come to me every six days to "renew" it." Sun Hang said, "Of course, if you are not satisfied with your new appearance, it is best to bring it up now. Once you get off the plane, you can't change it."

"It's okay, your aesthetic taste is still to my taste." Fukada Miki looked at herself in the mirror again, "Tsk, with this appearance, put on an evening dress, I feel like a European lady... It's really interesting."

Fukada Miki was still admiring "her" beauty, while Sun Hang looked her up and down, then shook his head: "There are still some places that are not perfect."

"What?"

"Your body is not developed like a 27-year-old young woman." Sun Hang said.

"Ah?"

As an "employee" of the supernatural power management department of Tianshu Tower, Fukada Miki's nutritional intake in diet and various daily exercises are carried out in the most scientific way. Her physical development is actually quite good - but this good only refers to her height of nearly 1.7 meters. As for the size of a certain part of the body, it seriously lags behind other parts.

Just like the shortest piece of wood in a bucket.

"Flat, too flat." Sun Hang shook his head regretfully, "Cover your head, I don't know if you are facing me or facing away from me... How can someone be 17 years old and still not have Acup?"

Sun Hang also found out when he was bored and talking nonsense with Lao Wang that the Acup size of a woman's chest is not the smallest - below Acup, there is even a smaller AAcup.

And the one in front of him doesn't even seem to have AA.

The way to calculate cup is generally to calculate the difference between the chest circumference and the underbust circumference. 10 cm is considered Acup, and 7.5 cm is AAcup.

But Fukada Miki's chest is flat, and the difference between her bust and underbust is almost zero.

To be honest, even Sun Hang's chest is a little bigger than hers.

"Can you blame me?" Fukada Miki said unconvinced, "It just won't grow, what can I do?"

"Have you checked your hormones?" Sun Hang asked.

"Of course, the Tianshu Tower told me that my body is fine... This situation can only be explained by individual differences." Fukada Miki said.

"It's better to be a little bit, too flat, even clothes can't be supported." Sun Hang said, and gently patted Fukada Miki on the back.

The next second, Fukada Miki's chest slowly swelled up, slowly pushing up the men's pilot jacket.

"Tsk, it's much more pleasing to the eye this way." Sun Hang nodded with satisfaction.

"... Do you prefer bigger women?" Fukada Miki looked down at her chest, then looked up at Sun Hang and asked.

"I like the size that is neither too big nor too small... Too flat hurts, too big looks like a tumor and loses its beauty. The normal size is the healthiest and best looking." Sun Hang chuckled, "Of course, what size is normal depends on other parts of the body."

For example, Lao Wang, her H cup is undoubtedly the biggest among the biggest, but the problem is that in addition to her H cup chest, she is also over 1.8 meters tall and has long legs of golden ratio, so the proportion of this pair of H cups is very harmonious on her.

For another example, Zhong Ling, her Acup is indeed a regrettable value, but after combining her slender figure and silent and cold temperament, it feels natural... What's more, this girl is still a virgin, and there is still room for development in the future.

Just when Sun Hang was thinking this, Anna's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "You don't like big or small breasts, you are just lustful."

"Yes, I am lustful, I am honest, I should be rewarded." Sun Hang responded with his mind without any scruples, "On the contrary, why are you still following me?"

"If I let the plane crash now, will you be angry, mom?" Anna said.

"You'd better not do that." Sun Hang immediately put away his joking tone, "I know you want to stop me from returning to Tianfu City, but even if you blow up the plane, I have a way to go back... Doing so will only increase my disgust for you."

"I don't care... No matter how much you hate me, mom, I will always love you." Anna said softly, her voice gradually became ethereal, and finally completely dissipated in Sun Hang's ears.

"Pilot!" Sun Hang stood up with a snap, startling Ling Xiao and Fukada Miki who were sitting on both sides-although the former would not show any shock, he still subconsciously buckled the ulna tied to the inside of his arm.

"What's wrong?" Fukada Miki asked immediately. She didn't understand. They were just chatting casually, but why did the atmosphere suddenly become serious and tense?

Is this guy a schizophrenic?

"You two, fasten your seat belts and don't leave your seats." Sun Hang unfastened his seat belts, opened the secret compartment under the two seats, took out the parachute bag inside, and stuffed it into the two people's arms. "Have you learned skydiving?"

Ling Xiao shook his head.

"I have only tried indoor simulated skydiving." Fukada Miki replied.

"Anyway, carry this thing first. It's better to have an umbrella but not know how to use it than to have no umbrella." After Sun Hang finished speaking, he ran directly to the cockpit.

The cockpit of this high-speed transport plane has two driving seats, one for the pilot and the other for the co-pilot - but now, both pilots have fallen into a coma, one leaning against the seat unconscious, and the other slumped on the armrest of the seat, relying entirely on the seat belt to support the weight of the upper body.

"Damn it, I knew it." Sun Hang immediately cut the seat belt of the pilot, dragged the pilot down from the seat, fixed him on the bulkhead with mycelium, and then turned over and sat in the pilot's seat.

At this time, the transport plane had approached the border of Shuzhou, and the "day-night boundary" in the distance had entered the field of vision.

Crossing the day-night boundary is a very dangerous thing for novice pilots. The extreme changes in ambient brightness can easily make people feel spatial confusion, which can lead to flight accidents. Therefore, most planes entering and leaving Shuzhou choose to enter and leave at night. If they must enter and leave during the day, they will be handed over to experienced pilots.

And now Sun Hang, who is sitting in the driver's seat, is a layman who has never even touched the joystick.

There are only five people on this plane, two pilots, Sun Hang, Ling Xiao and Fukada Miki.

The two people who can fly the plane fell into a deep coma, and among the remaining three people, except Sun Hang, the other two are not even old enough to take a motor vehicle driver's license.

Sun Hang took a deep breath and looked at the extremely complicated control console in front of him. It was full of various instruments and buttons whose functions he had no idea about, as well as a bunch of colorful indicator lights... The only thing he could understand was probably the altimeter used to display the flight altitude.

The altimeter showed that the aircraft's altitude was constantly decreasing - the day-night boundary at the border of Shuzhou was an unsolvable visual barrier. In order to prevent the aircraft from "crashing" into the night and encountering the mountain "hiding" behind the visual barrier, experienced pilots would try to increase the altitude of the aircraft when crossing this boundary... And now, the altimeter showed that the aircraft's altitude was less than 4,000 meters.

The average altitude of the Shuzhou area is 2,500 meters, and there are many peaks above 4,000 meters.

If they continue to fly like this, they will hit the mountain sooner or later.

Sun Hang picked up the headphones that were thrown aside and put them on.

An urgent call came from the earphones immediately: "This is the ground control tower, please answer Dongguai! You have descended to a dangerous height, please pull up immediately! Please answer Dongguai! Please answer Dongguai!"

"I'm not Dongguai, I'm Sun Hang." Sun Hang said, "Both pilots on the plane were unconscious for no apparent reason, and now I'm flying the plane."

The person at the tower was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked: "You...can you fly a plane?"

"No." Sun Hang replied honestly, "So can you teach me in real time?"

"...You, don't be impatient first, just listen to me." There was a new person on the other side of the tower. Although that person told Sun Hang not to impatient, everyone could tell that he was the most impatient one. "There is a mountain peak with an altitude of 4,200 meters on your current flight path. An impact is expected to occur in seventy seconds. The top priority is to increase the altitude... Can you see the control stick in front of you?"

"Are you talking about the one directly in front of me?"

"Yes... we just checked the condition of the aircraft. The autopilot system failed, and the remote control attempt from the ground also failed. Now you can only manually raise the altitude - grab the joystick and pull back, but don't If there is too much pull, pull slowly and raise the nose of the aircraft little by little.”

"I'll try."

Sun Hang grabbed the joystick and began to slowly pull it back.

The plane's downward trend gradually stopped, and the altimeter reading on the side began to gradually increase.

"Huh..." a voice of relief came from the earphones, "Just keep this momentum, you can flatten the joystick when the altitude reaches 10,000 meters, and we will immediately send out air support-damn it!"

"What's wrong?" Sun Hang asked doubtfully.

"The observation post just sent a message that a large number of flying monsters suddenly appeared in the airspace where you are!" the tower said, "All the fighter jets that can take off in Shuzhou have taken off... But, I'm afraid they may not have time..."

Before the tower finished speaking, the communication was cut off, and a harsh current noise came from the earphones.

Several strange smells appeared in Sun Hang's perception, and they chased closely behind the plane, getting closer and closer.

"Tsk... you bully a rookie who can't fly a plane, right..." Sun Hang cursed in a low voice. The moment he turned his head, his eyes suddenly stopped on the unconscious pilot in the co-pilot's seat, " No, who said I’m a rookie who can’t fly a plane?”