Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"......Ahh

Hearing the other party's curse, Xia Yan showed an unhappy expression on his face.

"Forget it. "

"Your mouth will stink even more after a while. "

The black ghost grabbed the Commander's head, bending his body backwards.

"Uh-huh-"

Screams of pain echoed through the small space.

The sound of bones shattering and breaking kept ringing.

In the hands of Natsuhiko's black ghost, breaking a human bone is no more difficult than breaking a 2B pencil~.

The Commander's spine was completely torn apart, and under the strange force of the black ghost, it was almost bent into a circle behind him.

It's just that under the careful observation of the white eyes, the broken bones did not hurt the internal organs.

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Although extremely painful and completely paralyzed, the Commander would not be able to die for a while.

However, looking at the ass that was close at hand, the commander wished that he was dead.

"Demonic ...... You're a demon! God, save me......"

Smelling a faint stench, tears flowed from the commander's eyes.

He now regrets more than ever why he didn't leave a single bullet for himself just now.

"No! It's not a demon, it's a subhuman!"

Natsuhiko smiled and corrected the other party's mistake.

"Also, you won't have to eat in the future—"

"-Eat poop!"

Burst!

A slightly strange voice sounded, and the commander's head was forcibly stuffed into his four-dimensional pocket under the attention of billions of people in the live broadcast room.

But he's not dead.

It's just that the body twitches unconsciously because of the suffocation.

Obviously, it won't be long before he can go to heaven happily.

"By the way, if he dies like this, it should be considered suicide, right? In this case, he should not be able to go to heaven......"

"It's a pity. "

Although he said regret, Xia Yan had an unusually bad smile on his face.

"So ......"

"It's time to deal with those U.S. troops next, after all, since you've already launched an attack on me, you have to be conscious. "

"For example...... Death or something. "

......

"What the hell is going on...... Why can't Command be contacted at all?"

"After the subhumans disappeared, the command also lost contact, could it be said that the subhumans attacked the headquarters?"

"But even we don't know where the headquarters is, how did that subhuman find it!?"

"What's next? Damn......"

On the battlefield, the US troops, who had previously cooperated with each other in an orderly manner, made a mess.

It's not that they're all brainless waste, and they can't do anything without command. It's just that Xia Yan, who is the target of the mission, has disappeared, and the command can't be contacted, so they can't act rashly.

Looking at the US soldiers who didn't know what to do under their feet and could only stand by in place, Xia Yan showed a sunny smile on his face.

He held up the microphone in his hand.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me? "

——！！？

The U.S. soldiers, who were originally at a loss, were instantly attracted to attention when they heard this voice, and they all looked around looking for the source of the sound.

After all, as enemies, they could still recognize Xia Yan's voice.

"There it is!"

A farm tool was the first to discover Natsuhiko's traces.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that on a tall building not far away, Xia Yan was standing on the rooftop looking down on everyone.

He had a microphone in his hand, and a PA device that had been brought from nowhere beside him.

"Oh, this Nigo has good eyes. "

Seeing that the other party was the first to find himself, Xia Yan praised the other party very perfunctorily.

"Nima's! damn yellow-skinned monkey, who do you say Nigo !??"

After hearing Xia Yan's name, this Ni Ge was furious, and his mouth popped out all kinds of words that needed to be silenced very rhythmically, and cordially greeted Xia Yan's health.

He could understand that reaction.

None of the Nigos are willing to let people who are not Nigos call themselves Nigo.

However, his thinking is a typical violation of human rights in the United States.

How can he define a person's race by the color of their skin?

What if Natsuhiko only looks Asian on the surface, but actually thinks that he is also a Nigo?

Just like you can't assume a person's gender based on their physical appearance.

Maybe people think that they are women, but they happen to be transvestites and like to wear men's clothes, and they happen to be gay, so they like women.

After this punch, without decades of pastoral women's boxing skills, idlers can't bear it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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Of course, this possibility is only hypothetical.

After all, most people may think of themselves as the opposite sex in their hearts, or fantasize about some kind of animal, but few people fantasize about themselves as a farm tool.

Let out a black ghost and tear the chattering farm tool apart.

It's just that Xia Yan's behavior instantly aroused the opposition of the US military, and countless guns were aimed at Xia Yan again.

"You guys seem to be very unfriendly......" Seeing their behavior, Xia Yan scratched his hair with some distress.

"Forget it, they're going to die anyway. "

Bang bang –

After hearing this, the American soldiers, who realized that Xia Yan had no intention of surrendering or living in peace, chose to shoot without the slightest hesitation.

It's just that in the next second, they found that Xia Yan's figure had disappeared from the roof of the building.

His voice rang out from the top of another building.

"You know, a healthy person can stay in the heat of 50 for two hours, and in the heat of 70 for 15 minutes......"

"I should thank you for emptying this area of all irrelevant personnel. Otherwise, it would be against the principle that I established in the first place, that only three tenths of them should be killed......"

Natsuhiko once again took off the camera stuck in his ear and aimed it at himself. []

"Those of you who are watching my livestream, I have said that I will dominate this country with absolute violence and terror!"

"You may think that what I am doing is cruel and evil, and that it is unrealistic and delusional. "

"But I personally prefer to call it efficient!"

"Of course, they always have another option. "

Speaking of this, Xia Yan's eyes became extremely cold, as if he was staring at the inorganic nothing.

"That's to die. "

The surging malice was like boiling black mud.

Even if you look at him through the video, you will feel like you are in cardiac arrest when you look at this evil gaze.

"So, what's next—"

"—witness the miracle!"

As soon as the words fell, the temperature in this area, which had just experienced the baptism of war, began to rise sharply.

Soon it reached 90 degrees Celsius.

And above the heads of that group of American troops.

Three rounds of the sun high in the sky four!