Be The Main God From Naruto - Chapter 447
The Warglaives killed people, and killed a lot of people.
This is an irrefutable fact.
The dead body on the ground in front of the safe house, the evidence is solid.
However, at this moment, no one showed even the slightest disgust towards her.
The more knowledge, the more reactionary, and so is the talent.
Most of the talented people on the scene expressed their understanding of the killing of the warblade in different forms.
[Super high school-level kendo master] Peiko Biangushan, [Super high school-level descendant of the extreme way] Jiutou Long Dongyan, [super high school-level gymnast] Akane Nari…
[Super high school-level agent] Er Da Mao Maru, [Super high school-level fighter] Ogami Sakura, [Super high school-level beastly gangster] Owada Moto…
On the contrary, these people have a lot of goodwill towards War Blade.
The situation just now was too terrifying.
In the riot, either you die or I die, there is no third ending.
If it weren’t for the ruthless killing of the War Blades, I’m afraid it would be a problem if they could get out of the safe house alive today!
Only the two performed differently.
One of them is Wang Yan.
He looked at the War Blade with a puzzled look, chuckled lightly, and didn’t say a word.
Even if he suspects that the other party is the culprit in the current situation, he must not resort to this situation.
That way, there will be some ungrateful taste.
When he found a problem, he said it immediately, it was Xiaoqing.
It is great wisdom to constantly build up your own prestige and eventually induce people around you to speak your own conclusions through the mouths of others.
The other person is the 77th issue of [Super High School Level Luck] Komaeda Nagi.
This fellow leaned in front of the War Blade Skeleton with a look of admiration.
Looking at the conversation between the two, Makoto Naomu blinked in the 78th issue of [Super High School Level Luck], full of envy.
Maybe other people didn’t realize it, but he was paying attention to Komaeda Nagito senior all the time…
In the previous chaos, everyone who approached Komaeda Nagito died inexplicably.
Either his head was smashed by his partner, or he fell to the ground with his left foot and right foot, and the branches of an iron wood potted plant just had bad eyes…
This is true luck!
Compared with Komaeda Nagito-senpai, he looks like an incompetent…
As the luck of the 78th issue, Makoto Naomu feels that he is no different from the people in the preparatory department. Maybe he has had some good luck, but entering the school as a formal department may have used up all his luck, right?
Makoto Naomu was the one who understood the mentality of those preparatory students the most.
Even an ordinary person at the super high school level, Senior Hyuga Chuang, is a super genius who is one in 100,000,000 after he has brought mediocrity to the extreme.
Makoto Naegi feels like an ugly duckling living in a flock of white swans.
…
The safe house is no longer available.
The school quickly arranged for the talents of the 77th and 78th to be transferred to another place similar to a scientific research base.
They did not arrange to suppress the demonstrations of the preparatory scientists, or even turned a blind eye, without any normal response measures at all.
The school just closed the Hope Peak Academy.
Anyone trying to leave the school during this time, whether students, teachers or cleaners, will be given dozens of icy bullets.
From Wang Yan’s point of view, this reaction was too strange.
This can’t even be called a “cover up”, it’s more like a delay.
Even if Hope Peak Academy accepts preparatory students just to prepare funds and never pays attention, it is necessary to intervene when things develop to this level.
Otherwise, the nearly 80-year history and reputation of Hope Peak Academy will likely be destroyed in one fell swoop!
It’s a pity that the people at the school seemed to be stunned, turning a deaf ear to all the reactions from the outside world.
At this point, many points that are often overlooked have been exposed one by one.
For example, in the 77th issue of the fat ten gods white night and the 78th issue of the thin ten gods white night.
Same name, same title, but obviously not the same person.
The latter is the noble son of the ten gods family, tall and clear, and there is a noble atmosphere in his words and deeds.
The former is obviously not the deity, just a pretender.
Komaeda Nagi and Hinata Soru, who had played the game “Danganronpo”, shared this information with their comrades.
The fat ten gods of the 77th issue, the deity is a [super high school-level fraudster].
Imitation is his talent.
Unfortunately, this guy has been missing for a long time and has nowhere to go.
For some reason, soon, the outside world also spread this information.
The prep scientists went into a frenzy.
“Fat Ten Gods are the murderers!”
“That guy has disappeared for a long time!”
“Find this guy and kill him!”
“And the War Blade! That abominable woman, treats us incompetent people like pigs and dogs? Kill it if you say it? The school even took the initiative to protect her!”
“All talents must die!”
Conflicts and conflicts escalated further.
The public opinion in the preparatory department is buzzing.
The talents of the formal department are also strictly restricted by the school from going out.
Time passed very slowly, and every minute, every second, was a torment.
Except for Wang Yan who hacked the entire base system, no one knew that the 78th issue of [Super High School Level Luck] Makoto Miaomu signed a contract with the school to be tested.
…
three days later.
To the southeast of Hope Peak Academy, in a hidden underground experimental base.
White-stained walls, cold operating table.
Naegi Makoto tore off the bandage on his body and stood up expressionlessly.
His eyes fell on the broken corpse at his feet, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.
“Success? Finally succeeded!”
Next to Makoto Naoki, there was only one middle-aged man alive.
Kirin, the principal of Hope’s Peak Academy, the father of the famous detective Kyouko Kiri.
Originally, although this person was extremely persistent in talent and responded very quickly to activities related to talent, he did not agree with the inhumane living body transformation plan—the “Almighty Person·God Throne Project”.
But now he, with scarlet eyes and a frenzied expression, seems to be caught in an indescribable paranoia.
“Sure enough! Makoto Miaomu, you are the most perfect, genius, and talented human being in history!”
“Physical fitness, intelligence, knowledge reserve, motor nerves, charisma, and even luck…”
“Perfect in every way!”
“It can be called ‘God’!”
“From today, you are no longer Makoto Naomu!”
“You’re… the outflow from the throne!”
“You are the [super high school-level future]!”
Hearing this, Makoto Naomu stared at him blankly.
After a while, Makoto Naomu said without any emotion, “Boring.”
Name, ID card, bank card, account…
It’s all boring stuff.
They cannot prove their identities, and even if they are all lost, it will have no effect on their own existence.
After he finished speaking, Makoto Naomu punched Wu Qierin in the heart.
Bang!
After doing this, he turned and left.
When walking, the waist-length hair is automatic without wind.
“Cough…good…great…”
Wu Qierin gushed out the blood, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
In the eyes of Makoto Naoki today, Wu Qierin is just a poor brainwashed worm.
Just look at it and he’ll know.
If Wu Qierin is not killed here today, the other party will not easily give up chasing him.
That being the case, skip those boring and destined plots, directly shatter Wu Qierin’s heart, and stifle all problems from the origin.
(The day after tomorrow, that is, I finished writing this book on April 9, and my new book “Magic Changes the World” has reached 30,000 words. I hope all book friends will come to the starting point to cheer…
The collection and recommendation tickets of the new book period, and even the chapter clicks of each day are very important!
I hope the new book is better than this one…)
