This Hero Is Scumbag

2022-07-13

Chapter 338 Drunken Rage

As we all know, the amount of alcohol this thing generally depends on the individual’s physical fitness, and each The physical fitness of professionals is also different. For example, Berserker, as an insidious melee professional, their physical fitness is one-to-one strong, and for the same reason, their alcohol intake is also one-to-one. On the contrary, occupations such as element manipulators or engineers have very average physical fitness and average alcohol consumption.

So the question is, as Torreya, who can be called the strongest among professionals, how does she drink?

The answer is, it sucks.

According to common sense, Torreya’s body that has been blessed by the twelve gods one by one is extremely powerful, and her drinking capacity should not be too bad. But fate is so magical, Torreya’s original world, without wine.

After all, the time when Torreya was born happened to be the dark age of Noah’s world, and even the average supply of food was stretched, not to mention the extremely high rate of food consumption such as brewing, but it had no practical significance.

So, in Torreya’s life, she has never seen the “wine” this thing. This also caused her body to never accept alcohol, which indirectly caused Torreya’s alcohol to be outrageously low, although not zero. Last time when I was in the hotel, Azi tried it, and Torreya’s limit was two bottles of vodka. No matter how much, it seemed that it would not be enough.

Huh?

A Zi, who left the restaurant, hummed a brisk little tune and walked to the place she and Lin Ling had made an appointment with. But halfway through, she noticed something was wrong.

Torreya, why don’t you walk in a straight line?

Azi stopped and looked towards Torreya on the side. At this time, Torreya was a little staggering when she walked. She pursed her pale pink lower lip slightly, and her beautiful and cold cheeks were filled with intoxicating crimson.

Huh? ? ?

At this time, Azi noticed something was wrong. She leaned close to Torreya, a mellow wine smell with a girly fragrance assaults the senses. Azi thought of a not-so-good possibility, and asked hesitantly, “Sister Torreya, are you all right?”

“I…hic.”

After a delicate wine burp, the normally cold and speechless Toreia looked a little charming at this time. She tilted her head and said with blurred eyes: “I’m fine, what’s wrong?”

“Uh…”

Azi frowned slightly and said hesitantly, “Did you drink just now?”

“Huh?”

Torreya was stunned for a moment. At this time, her voice was not as elegant as before, but as clear and refreshing as spring water in midsummer. She looked at A Zi, extended the hand and rubbed her long hair gently, and said softly, “I drank a little bit, but it seems to smell like honey. Little Elma also made a cup for me, it’s delicious. .”

After trying hard to put together some of Torreya’s broken words, Lin Zi’s face turned pale.

Broken, that bottle of high-strength spirits.

Lin Zi walked directly to Torreya with a stride, and extended the hand to touch Torreya’s waist. Torreya tilted her head slightly, held the box, opened her mouth slightly and stared blankly at Lin Zi who was looking for something in front of her.

It’s broken, I’m really finished.

After touching the empty wine bag, Lin Zi suddenly felt an ominous premonition. However, just when she was about to take out the communicator to get in touch with Zhou Li and the others, and dragged the increasingly erratic drunken Torreya away, the accident happened.

As we all know, this thing is everywhere. In an unlawful place like the underground black market, the hooligan, a scumbag that Zhou Li has always been thinking about, is a local specialty. Since it is a local product, it means that the number of this thing is relatively large. So here comes the problem. In a place like the underground black market, a girl with a graceful figure and a beautiful face is walking on the street with another petite, cunning and lovely girl. I’m a little sorry if you don’t have two of these souvenirs. Here it is.

Just as Azi took out the communicator, six men with sturdy bodies and shaved heads came out of the dark passage. One of the men in rivet boots was playing with a dagger, and said to the two girls with a sullen smile:

“Yo, beauty, so…”

Expected The story didn’t happen, there was no hero saving the beauty, and there was no joke. Just as the man in rivet boots said the beginning of the story with a wicked smile, Torreya’s eyes narrowed, and she gave everyone the end of the story.

The original Torreya battles featured a practicality, without any bells and whistles, nor any pointless yelling. She is always just stabbing with a gun, hiding countless murderous intentions in ordinary moves.

“You can’t kill in the black market.”

Instinctively, Torreya in the heart recited the rules Zhou Li set for her.

In a flash, Torreya threw the wine jar up in her hand. The next second, Torreya, holding a long metal stick, appeared behind the six people like a ghost. According to her original style of play, Torreya will use Berserker’s ability to stab six shots directly at the point in a short period of time, trying to confirm the death of the target in a short period of time.

But at this time, under Zhou Li’s warning and the stimulation of alcohol, Torreya’s fighting style involuntarily changed. I saw Torreya stomping on the ground with her left foot, her right foot stepped back, she swung her right hand sideways, and a round of Yokoo Yinyue appeared in front of her. The six bald-headed men folded together like doughs tied by a rolling pin.

raise upwards, jump up, twist waist, turn around, smash hard.

Under Lin Zi’s astonished gaze, Torreya directly swept the six people on the long stick into the air. Then her perfectly proportioned calf exerted a little force, and she went directly to the higher position of the six people who had been arranged. Then she smashed the long stick heavily on the six people, along with the rumbling sound of The earth shook and the mountain quivered, six local products were embedded in the metal floor tiles.

Violence, extreme violence. At this time, Torreya was not at all like the assassin who was inclined to assassinate in the past. She was holding a mithril long stick, her face was crimson, and her eyes were like blood chalcedony. Then she suddenly remembered something, looked towards in the sky hurriedly, and began to walk along the wine jar.

“Bic…”

After catching the wine jar, Torreya burped again. Obviously, the activity just now didn’t make her get rid of the alcohol, on the contrary, the alcohol began to play its role.

above.

“The big guy in the arena, I won’t let you go…”

The ruthless talk about local specialties came out so well. If it was in the original place, Torreya wouldn’t have any more troubles after dealing with these people, and it would be even more difficult to tell Zhou Li about them anyway. But now, Torreya is already in a state of drunken rage. Under A Zi’s desperate expression of “I knew it”, Torreya long spear picked up the leader, and asked a little angrily:

“Where is your backer? ?”

“Third Area 2-11, you dare to provoke our big man, you are dead!”

The dead duck’s hard-billed native product is placed in a strange posture. Then, after asking the location, Torreya didn’t write much ink with him, and shoved the souvenirs into the hole just now. She turned her head and said solemnly to Lin Zi: “Azi, I’m going to go.”

“Ai, forget it, I’ll go with you.”

Lin Zi scratched his cheeks, with a little helplessness in his eyes. After sending a message to Don Quixote, Lin Zi followed behind Torea and went to the big ring that the man said.

The so-called big ring is a standard underground boxing casino. Inside a heavy and huge iron gate, a medium-sized cage, two boxers with their fate, and the surrounding auditorium formed this organization.

The owner of the big ring is named Zimu, he is not a simple boxing boss. He controls a complete gambling line under his hands, and almost all of the underground casinos in Tariq have a certain relationship with him. The most important thing is that he also has a certain connection with Yinjue, which makes him firmly seated as the black market casino boss.

On this day that was no different from normal, Zimu sat in the most luxurious seat of the audience as usual, enjoying the service of the servants, watching the boxer who worked his life for money in the cage. Bo. The two fighters playing at this time, one is Berserker who smuggled over from Magnum, and the other is…

Pyroxene Infected.

Yes, Izumi, who is used to life and death battles, has long lost interest in those ordinary boxing matches. In his casino, human opponents can only be exotic beasts. And just two days ago, through some illegitimate channels, Zimu captured a pyroxene-infected person with a degree of infection as high as 40%, which greatly increased his interest, and came to appreciate how much this monster can show in person. Great fight.

At this point, Berserker has had half of his arm cut off. Rao has already stepped into the Platinum Grade and touched the bright threshold. This Berserker is still not the opponent of the pyroxene-infected person. With a 40% infection degree, almost half of the infected person’s body is made of extremely hard ore, and ordinary swords can’t hurt him at all.

In order to ensure that the infected cash cow will not be a problem for the challenger, Izumi didn’t plan to give Berserker a chance to win. So, before the Berserker came on the court, Zimut had all the bits and pieces removed from him. Losing the means of the righteous sneak attack, Berserker with only an ordinary giant axe is already exhausted, and will soon be cut off under the violent offensive of the infected.

“Boom.”

As a bright-level “fighter”, Izumi’s ears are extraordinarily sensitive. Although the sound of the collision on the field never ceased, he still heard a knock on the iron door. However, Ibaraki didn’t take it seriously, he just glanced at the heavy iron gate, and then continued to appreciate the extremely exciting game off the field.

Boom, boom.

Huh?

Zi was stunned for a moment, this time he looked towards the iron door, and then told his men to go down and see who was knocking outside the iron door. Just as his men started to move towards the iron gate, the knock on the door sounded again.

Boom, boom, bang!! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

“Alright first, Azi, you have to tell Mr. Zhou Li that I will knock three times as he said.”

A thick smoke came from the broken door Dispersed everywhere, Torreya in a white shirt walked out of the door spotlessly. Behind her, a group of gang members were lying in a twisted manner. Seeing those comatose gatekeepers, Zimu’s pupils suddenly shrank, heart startled.

Destroyed all my subordinates, but I didn’t even notice it!

Suddenly, Zimu’s whole body began to be completely alert. He stood up and calmed the rioting crowd. After letting his subordinates open the magic energy electromagnetic collar on the infected person’s neck, he asked the girl who appeared slowly, “My friend, did we have any misunderstanding? ?”

“Your name, Zimu?”

He holds the wine jar in his left hand and a long spear in his right hand. Torreya narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was not loud, but everyone could hear: “The big boss?”

“It’s me.”

As the leader of the gang , Zimu still has his own self-esteem. But he didn’t let his guard down because there was a woman in front of him. On the contrary, he kept signaling secretly, and those subordinates began to silently move towards Zimu.

“I’m going to find an excuse to beat someone.”

With Zhou Li’s advice in mind, Torreya threw a long spear and retracted her waist. She stumbled over and jumped onto the ring, stood proudly, and said loudly, “I, I will, challenge you.”

Seeing the woman in front of her who said nothing, Zimu frowned. , rolled his eyes, and then said to Torreya: “You want to challenge me, yes, but you need to defeat…” .

Leaning against the wall, he looked at the fallen men beside him with cold sweat. Zimiya shuddered and said nothing.

Torreya’s long spear nodded slightly, she tilted her head, and asked very naturally, “I want to beat your subordinates before I beat you, right? I’m done, then what?”

Seeing Izumi, who was still about to say something, Torreya threw a long spear, and the infected person who was ready to go was immediately pierced with a collar. Torreya raised her hand slightly, and the long spear took it back in her hand. She looked towards Zimu, who was trembling all over again, her clear eyes without any malice, she simply asked: “Now you have no excuses, right?”

At this moment, the entire arena fell into silence. . Those in the audience stared blankly at Torreya, who stunned all of Izumi’s confidants in a flash, and stabbed the infected person to death with another shot. They didn’t know what to say. By this time, Zimu was going crazy.

Mom, when did I mess with this monster?

Just when Izumi wanted to escape, he saw the gazes of the audience, the ordinary person watching the fun, looking at him like a dead person.

No, don’t back down.

Gritting his teeth, Izumi looked at the girl in front of him as beautiful as Spiritual God, took a bottle of potion and jumped off the ring with the desire to run away. The effect of the potion began to take effect, the fighter’s anger began to burn, and the veins in Zimu’s neck burst out. He had never felt that the power in his body was so abundant. At this moment, he felt that he could shred anything.

Roaring, dashing forward, the terrifying body like a black bear rushed towards the girl.

Holding a gun, smashing hard, his body like a black star rushed to the floor.

Izumi, who was embedded in the alloy floor, twitched and wailed in pain. And Torreya just looked at Lin Zi drunkenly, stretched out her thumb, and smiled gracefully.

(End of this chapter)