At present, among everyone on the first floor of Oedon Chapel, only Father Gascoigne and Aoko Aozaki had enough combat strength to hunt. The others were complete civilians. Perhaps Gilbert could count as half a combatant, but he was only capable of protecting himself.
Gilbert had once wanted to give Aoko one of the hunting weapons he used for self-defense—a flamethrower. It could spew fire as long as it consumed Quicksilver Bullets and a certain amount of blood, and this kind of flame was especially effective against... Gao Zhongming worked in the south and was a white-collar elite at his company. Where had he ever encountered someone so vicious? One slap left him dizzy and disoriented, and he immediately shut his mouth.
However, he was also somewhat worried. Nanmu's appearance fee alone was already high enough, and now two more big shots had shown up.
In the corridor, Lu Yao was holding a broom and pretending to sweep the floor. Not far away, the homeroom teacher was talking with Anna.
When she had decided to leave this world, Baili had talked her through it. His smile, every gesture and movement of his, had made Guo Xiaoxiao fall for Baili.
Jing Jie had just wanted to go around the wooden table when Qi suddenly sprang up from it and swiped a claw directly at Jing Jie's face.
She had never really understood the urge to show off to others before. Now that it was her turn, she finally understood.
Sun Wei patiently coaxed Xia Lin, but Xia Lin simply would not listen. One sentence from her completely cut off whatever Sun Wei had been about to say next.
The male commentator wore an expression as though he had eaten shit. He finally understood: whenever they ran into Team Nantian, nothing good