658 Amanda Waller heart as black as skin(2/3)
But there is a small gap at the bottom!
He seemed to realize something!
At this time, those fallen demons finally approached the scene!
This is a mature team of fallen demons, including wizards.
The ability to resurrect one's own race is very difficult, but this race still does not have a high upper limit.
Those wizards are too conspicuous and can easily be targeted and killed.
It's a pity that the little mouse wearing a vest didn't seem to notice this feature. The constant firing of spikes has made the first few fallen demons look like hedgehogs.
But the wizard was still walking at the end unscathed.
“Okay, little mouse.
If you keep firing spikes, you will go bald.
I have already moved the stones, and what you want to do is all your business."
Bloody Sports took a deep breath to calm down, and then directly raised his hand.
Aiming the gun that looked like a can opener at the fallen wizard in the distance.
Human wisdom gave birth to civilization and created various tools.
This is what mankind is truly proud of!
This total wisdom is the reason why human beings stand at the top of this planet!
The Sinking Demons can only be said to be cunning. They have never experienced a more complicated struggle that cannot use force. Even hiding seems a bit funny!
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The gunshot rang out, and the Sinking Demon Wizard fell to the ground first!
Those groups of fallen demons lost their backbone in an instant and began to flee!
The Sinking Demon who was walking at the front actually fell at the end when he was escaping. In addition, he was covered with "loads", causing him to fall directly to the ground.
The side covered with spikes was still facing down, and now he could no longer stand up.
“Well~Sebastian~What’s wrong with me?”
A sleepy voice sounded from the pile of rat pieces, sounding like he was not awake at all.
Sebastian seems to be the name of the rat wearing a vest.
“Hmm~ I remembered. There seemed to have been earthquakes several times before?
I called these friends to protect me?
Looks like the earthquake has passed?"
That lazy and sleepy female voice finally has a touch of sobriety, which may be a good thing.
“Okay, man. I’m Bloodsport and I’m here to deal with demons.
Girl, what’s your name?”
Bloody Sports looked at a figure crawling out from under the pile of rat films. The girl's face didn't look good at all.
Although there were many rats, these rats lost their lives for her.
This is not something to be happy about for her.
“Looks like it’s time for a nickname? Well, I’m the Rat Catcher.”
“Ratcatcher? I remember he was a man, and he was elderly?”
Bloodsport said with some surprise.
“That’s my father. Since you know him, I’m the second generation rat catcher.”
The young girl seemed to be still sleepy when she said this.
But she seemed to have light in her eyes.
If rats have goals, then why can’t we? These are the words left to her by the father of the second generation of rat catcher.
This is probably one of her life creeds.
“Okay, second generation.
However, I remember that among the things your father did, there didn’t seem to be any earth-shattering and vicious cases.
So why are you imprisoned in Dream Prison?”
bloodsport asked.
The father and daughter of the ratcatchers are also very talented.
The father is a vicious dog...but fortunately he did not pass this bad habit on to his daughter.
Nor did he exchange his daughter for the purchase funds for those rubbish.
So he is not considered a scumbag and is hopeless.
Even if the father doesn't look at his own bad habits, that guy is still quite responsible.
At least he is a good father.
The ability to drive rats gives them the ability to sustain themselves.
For example, helping others drive away mice is actually quite profitable.
This is also the origin of the title ratcatcher.
It’s a pity that there will always be people who judge others with malicious intentions.
After a rat catcher's abilities become famous, those who need to drive away rats will always assume that the rats are brought by the rat catcher.
So I want to solve these "blackmails" once and for all.
It's a pity those dirty capitalist bastards got it all wrong, but the ratcatchers also became criminals.
It’s quite unfair anyway...
Until the rat catcher himself lost his life because of his bad habit, and the girl also lost the only person who could protect her.
Then he was sent to Dream Prison by Amanda Waller...
There is nothing that a woman can do after she abandons her own conscience.
The innocent second-generation rat catcher has gained a new shelter, and she doesn’t need the rats to keep her warm.
There is no need for mice to help her collect food.
Perhaps this is a good thing?
At any rate, the second generation of Ratcatcher was not subjected to any abuse, except for a bomb being placed in his head...
“Hmm? I picked up a watch from the hand of a little mouse?
Then I plan to exchange money.
Then I got caught and they said I was stealing."
The second generation of Rat Catcher said without caring at all.
Obviously she was falsely accused and wronged, but she didn't care at all.
Life in the Dream Prison is much better than living on the streets.
“Amanda Waller did it?”
Bloodsport immediately thought of that girl...
This method is exactly the same as that used to force him to perform his duties.
“Well, Amanda arranged a place for me.
He said that as long as I can help him when he needs me, his sentence will be reduced by ten years."
The second generation of Rat Catcher said it as a matter of course.
There was no gratitude or resentment in the words, as if it had nothing to do with her.
“What did you steal that warrants imprisonment for more than ten years?”
bloodsport said with anger.
“I didn’t steal that, I picked it up!”
The second generation of Rat Catcher was still a little excited when he said this.
Obviously she knew she had been wronged and was angry about it.
“Okay, it’s a watch.”
“What watch can put you in the prison of dreams?”
“A watch that can watch TV.”
To be continued...