The pistol is holstered with a long silencer tube.
Researcher, who was sitting in the cab, had a blood hole in the back of his head, and blood was leaking out.
Artisan threw the pistol aside and murmured.
"Oda, only in that world will faith not betray you!"
After saying this, he opened the door and walked out.
A little girl came up to him.
"Dad! You are finally back!"
Artisan picked up the little girl with a gentle smile on his face.
The little girl glanced at the car curiously.
"Dad, what's wrong with Uncle Xiaotian?"
Artisan said softly.
"Uncle Xiaotian, he is too tired from work and wants to take a rest!"
Outside Tokyo Prefecture, a highway connects Osaka Prefecture.
A silver-gray van was driving slowly on the road.
"Dude, if you're driving, I think you'll be fine if you drive faster!"
Dante puffed out a cigarette and said with a serious face.
Driver curled his lips.
"I want to, but Transforming Vehicle is out of power."
"To put it simply, there is no fuel!"
Hearing this Dante frowned slightly.
He suddenly remembered Serial Number 302—Vehicle driven by Flesh and Blood Trait.
"What should we do?"
Driver shrugged, indicating that he didn't know.
Dante turned to look at Lu Xiao.
"Dude! Why don't you ask Omniscient Mirror?"
Lu Xiao looked at his newly grown fingernails and fell into deep thought.
I don't know what Mirror's hobby is, but he seems to have a special liking for his fingernails.
At this time, Omniscient Mirror's voice sounded in Lu Xiao's ears.
"The answer to this question is given to you!"
"Serial Number 302—Vehicle uses Flesh and Blood as its ability driver, you can feed him your Flesh and Blood!"
"The effect is tens of thousands of times better than using ordinary human Flesh and Blood!"
Lu Xiao grinned.
"No! I'm afraid of pain!"
Everyone looked weird when they heard what Lu Xiao said.
Is this really what the person who stabbed his thigh with Bone Spur and pulled out his own fingernails without batting an eye could say?
Driver shrugged.
"I wish there was a 'gas station' on this road!"
His words about "refueling" made Dante's brain shut down for a moment.
On the way back, a truck parked on the side of the road, blocking the way there.
Seeing a car approaching, a dozen young men armed with metal baseball bats jumped out of the truck. They were obviously a group of gangsters.
Driver stepped on the brakes, then pointed at the dozen young people walking towards them and said.
"Well, isn't this a gas station?"
Dante pinch out Incense Sticks.
"How much oil can be added to Transforming Vehicle?"
Driver shook his head.
"I've never filled it up! But I guess it's quite a lot!"
While the two were chatting, a metal baseball bat hit the front windshield.
"Bang!"
The windshield was not damaged, but the hand of the young man holding the baseball bat was numb from the shock.
"Everyone, come down here!"
"Bagaya road~~~~!"
Lu Xiao Several people looked at each other and then got out of the car one by one.
Dante holds a pack of cigarettes in his hand, preparing to hand out cigarettes as a habit.
But he didn't want the hand holding the cigarette box to be opened by a slap.
Immediately afterwards, a gangster with colorful hair grabbed Dante by the collar.
"Give me 100,000 yuan and I'll let you go today!"
"If you can't get it out, don't blame me!"
As he spoke, he hit the front of Transforming Vehicle's car with a stick.
For a moment, his expression changed.
There was a sharp pain in the hand holding the baseball bat.
Lu Xiao stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.
Although he has no ill intentions towards humans, this does not include Japan people.
What's more, this is the Japan person who came up to the gunpoint himself.
For a moment, Lu Xiao and Pupil were trembling.
"Mr. Dante... I can..."
Before he finished speaking, Dante raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Of course! Dear Mr. Lu Xiao, haven't I successfully contained you yet?"
"It's not surprising that a disabled Living Contained Anomaly who lost control due to stimulation would do anything, right?"
Lu Xiao licked his lips.
"Need to leave some for you?"
Dante waved his hand.
"Warden Regulations, you cannot use force against ordinary people!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, the young gangster looked impatient.
"Bagayalu! I'm fucking talking to you!"
"That's a shame!"
Lu Xiao couldn't wait for a long time, and rushed out the moment he said this.
He slapped the head of the little gangster holding Dante's collar to pieces.
Everyone else looked at this scene with cold eyes, while Driver shouted with a distressed look on his face.
"Don't hit your head! It's better on the head!"
The gangsters who jumped out of the truck were so frightened by this scene that they stood still.
Before any of them could react, their boss's head was smashed.
In an instant, every crotch was wet.
A stench wafted out, and one person even pulled his pants pockets.
Driver pinched his nose in disgust.
"Tsk! I can't have that one with his pants pockets pulled down. I'm mysophobic!"
Regarding the attitude of Japan, there is not much difference between Driver and Lu Xiao.
Although he has a beautiful wife, oh no, he is a bitch.
But as the saying goes, every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.
Even if you are a licking dog, you can't refuse the third-class Temptation at this time.
"Mr. Dante, can I do it?"
He looked at Dante expectantly.
Dante groaned.
"In principle, it's not possible, because you are currently in normal containment status!"
"If you kill someone at this time, Containment Level will be re-evaluated!"
Hearing this, Driver looked a little sad.
Sly reminded from the side.
"In principle, it's not possible, but in reality, we can't control it even if you do it!"
Dante turned around and glared at Sly, but did not deny it.
Then the four of them Prison Warden turned around and closed their eyes in tacit understanding.
Driver looked at Lu Xiao who rushed out of the crowd, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Fuck! Brother, please slow down!"
"Hey! Don't steal my third-class merit award!"
In the end, Lu Xiao was still distressed and drove Driver all the way, leaving one for him.
Driver walked towards the last surviving gangster Japan with a sinister smile on his face.
"What's wrong with learning at such a young age is to imitate others who come out to rob!"
That little bastard has already collapsed.
A stench wafted into Driver's nose.
Apparently he also had his pants pockets unzipped at this time.
Driver frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
At this time, a serious problem faced Driver.
Choosing third-class gong means breaking the mysophobia.
Choosing mysophobia means giving up third-class merit.
However, in the end, Driver couldn't resist the third-class Temptation.
He slapped the young gangster's neck to pieces.
Behind him, the voice of Dante came.
"Mr. Driver, have you filled up the gas?"
Driver said with a satisfied look on his face.
"It will be ready soon! My dear Mr. Dante!"