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Chapter 53: A Tiger in Trouble

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"I was just in the room next to the lady and heard you arguing with the other person. I was a little surprised."

The monk's eyesight was awful. Instead of making way for Tiantian, he started chatting with her.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh. I'm in a hurry to pee. Please make way for me."

Tiantian forced a smile. In her mind, she was thinking about the victim in the toilet who was about to be lured to a dead end by an unknown hangman. She really didn't have time to talk nonsense with the monk.

"As a woman, I thought you would tolerate it, you actually refuted it, which still surprised me."

This monk was extremely annoying. He was still talking.

And this was the kind of talk that Tiantian hated to hear the most.

"Why should I tolerate it?"

Tiantian asked back unconvinced.

"If a dog bites you, what would you do?"

The monk began to force her to talk.

"What can I do if I get bitten? What can I do? Just bite back. When have I ever been bitten like this?"

Tiantian spoke as if it was natural.

Geto: "..."

After speaking, Tiantian wanted to move forward, but the monk moved slightly and blocked her in front.

"Considering many aspects, I think Miss should go to the women's room."

The monk spoke politely and slowly.

He just held Tiantian's arm very close, and it seemed that his hand was about to grab it.

Tiantian said impatiently, "I am a man, please let me go."

After saying that, she bypassed the man and wanted to continue to rush to the toilet, but this man seemed to have a very strong sense of social responsibility. Tiantian took a step forward and the guy stuck to her as if there was glue on his body and refused to give in.

"?"

Tiantian looked up and stared at him with a bad look, and her heart was full of weirdness.

Where did this "bald donkey" come from? So annoying? The dog caught the rat and meddled in other people's business.

Judging from the situation, this monk would not be in the same group with the murderer inside, right?

The one inside was doing bad things, and the one outside was keeping watch.

Otherwise, why did he have to stop her?

Thinking of this in her heart, Tiantian looked at the monk with a bad expression.

"This lady."

Under Tiantian's suspicious eyes, the monk spoke softly, and the ups and downs of his voice were like a cup of bitter tea, which made her ears dry.

The next second, the monk's behavior was directly confessed.

He directly put his hand on Tiantian's shoulder, and his head was slightly close to Tiantian's face. The posture of speaking was like a bloody flirtation in a vulgar third-rate novel.

"How can someone as beautiful as you be a man? Lying to achieve your own goals is not the behavior of a good child."

What kind of monk was this? He didn't even shave his troubles. It's obvious that he was not a serious monk!

Tiantian was angry.

Still so close, now the man couldn't speak without hitting the woman in the face?

You lecherous monk, you were insulting the image of Buddhism!

"You are annoying with your nagging! I need to do something, everyone please get out of the way!"

Tiantian frowned, shouted, and pushed the monk in front of her aside.

Geto was pushed away by Tiantian, and his dark eyes were filled with inquiry and contempt.

From the beginning to now, this woman had only the power of a low-level cannon fodder sorcerer.

This woman was also extremely rude. Talking to such a woman was really mental pollution.

Wasn't it the consensus of all sorcerers to maintain an inquiring and humble attitude when facing people with unknown strength?

What's wrong with this woman?

Did she have a trump card? So arrogant?

"Sorry, I don't really want you to pass."

Geto's eyes were slightly cold, and he gently raised his finger, accompanied by a wisp of dark and bleak black mist.

A small black octopus that looked like it came out of the Cthulhu Novice Village appeared.

It crawled out from the back of Geto's hand, spun and leaped, and scratched Tiantian's head.

"You are really up to something."

Tiantian stared at Geto's smiling fox face, and smiled at Geto, revealing her white teeth.

"Let me try you first."

Geto didn't care at all.

Instead, he looked at Tiantian with interest, curled his lips and said, "If you want to live, you might as well call that curse caster over."

Wouldn't it be a double kill in this way?

"Don't be too confident, bald donkey, be careful to scare you into a cerebral hemorrhage."

This person was likely to know Toge.

Tiantian knew that she was underestimated, she was not angry, her brain turned quickly, and she quickly came up with a countermeasure.

"..."

Geto's face darkened slightly when he heard this.

"What an arrogant child."

"Who the hell is your child?"

Tiantian refuted while pulling out a skill card directly from her space.

[Spell: American Police's Barrel]

[Use times: Unlimited??; Use cooldown time: one day]

[Cursed technique tips: The user is limited to fighting one person, and the caster will passively shout: "Police!! Motherf*cker! Get down!!". If the target does not lie down within three seconds, or does not raise his hands above his head, the skill caster will use the ultimate skill [Empty Magazine with Imperial Authorization]— the target will suffer 80% fatal damage and 100% crippling damage.]

[Cursed technique supplementary: This skill reduces the deterrence of East Asian countries by half, and increases the deterrence of European and American countries by 50%.]

Try this, bastard.

Tiantian's heart was faintly excited and excited.

The next second.

Geto saw Tiantian took out a pistol from somewhere, pointed the mouth of the gun at him with sharp eyes, and there was a black walkie-talkie on Tiantian's shoulder.

"?"

Geto was slightly stunned.

This scene of the taken out a pistol really surprised him.

Was this kid's sorcerer? Shooting cursed bullets with cursed power?

But what's the situation with the walkie-talkie?

Before Geto could react, Tiantian grabbed the walkie-talkie on her shoulder and started to speak English under Geto's ambiguous eyes.

[Calling the headquarters, there is an Asian with dangerous goods here, I want to control him.]

[Over, approved.]

A heavy American English accent came from the other side of the walkie-talkie.

Geto: "...?"

What? English?

Geto: "Is this your technique? It looks interesting. Who is on the other end of the intercom? Why are you suddenly speaking English?"

The man raised his hand lightly, and the octopus spit out a ball of ink, which condensed into a translucent barrier in front of Geto, protecting him firmly behind the barrier.

Obviously, he wanted to use this ink barrier to block bullets. In his cognition, Tiantian's technique should be a shooting bullet spell.

"I say, put your hands up! A*shole!!"

The girl in front of him continued to speak English, with an angry expression, looking at Geto without blinking, and her voice was almost roaring.

Geto: "..."

Was this the condition for activating the technique? Must speak English? And curse?

"Hehe... you..."

Geto hadn't finished speaking, and the next second, his slit eyes suddenly widened.

He began to look at Tiantian in disbelief.

"?"

Instantly, a fear that rarely appeared in his hundred years of life suddenly swept through his brain, and the suffocating trembling of the dark almost made his whole body tremble.

This was an experience he had never had before.

Put your hands up?

The innate sensitivity to danger in his heart was telling Geto to do as she said.

If he resisted, he would be 100% dead.

Would die.

Would... die?

"..."

Geto stared at the young face in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

She was just a short human.

At that moment, why did her body look so majestic in his sight...?

No.

This was a mental-class cursed technique, she was affecting his five senses.

How could he die?

Just a little brat?

But why... his intuition told him such information?

[System prompt]

[Cursed technique supplementary: The power of the foreign people.]

[The skill increases the deterrence of the Japanese and Korean people by 70%, and the person who casts the technique will be deterred to produce fear and inferiority deep in his genes.]

You didn't expect it, you bastard.

This skill had a back-up.

Tiantian felt relieved when she saw the gradually pale face of the patient who had undergone craniotomy in front of her.

The triggering condition for this skill was to warn three times. She had already warned the monk for the first time. If the monk still stood there like a piece of wood during the two subsequent warnings, then—

There was nothing much to say about the rest. She could only say that he should be more careful in his next life.

Tiantian stared at the monk and started the second warning without hesitation.

"Do you hear me? D*mn it!"

Although it was not a 100% fatality rate, the disability rate was ridiculously high.

This skill was equivalent to a causal weapon.

It depended on him how to choose.

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The next second.

The monk put away his eight claws and barrier expressionlessly, and raised his hands very honestly. His dark eyes looked at Tiantian without blinking.

But this was not the end.

"Put your hands behind your back, turn your back to me, and don't do anything tricky."

This person was really suspicious.

Knowing Toge, he may have had some past with the college.

Tiantian directly used the shortcut key on her phone to take a picture of this person's face and sent it to Satoru with one click.

At present, Satoru and Yaga were the people who know this world best, and the man in front of her obviously had some cursed technique, but she didn't know what position and identity he held in the Japanese corcery world.

Geto: "...are you taking a picture of me?"

The man's tone was not very good, and his face was very gloomy.

"What the hell, I'm looking at the time, you turn around quickly, or I'll shoot you on the spot."

The pistol on Tiantian's hand was still pointing straight at Geto. The angle she held the phone at was slightly tilted, and it didn't look like she was taking a picture.

Tiantian didn't admit it.

Under Tiantian's gaze, Geto put the back of his hands behind his back and turned around slowly.

"Be honest."

Tiantian took out a pair of silver handcuffs that came with her skill from the space, and with a click, locked Geto's hands behind his back together.

Geto: "..."

The monk remained calm and let her subdue him.

"Come on, follow me to the men's room to meet your accomplice."

Tiantian held up the wooden can and kicked the monk from behind, asking him to clear the way in front.

"..."

The monk staggered after being kicked by Tiantian, and looked back at Tiantian very gloomily.

"Try to look at me again, and I'll knock out your eyeballs. If you don't have an eyeball, I'll start knocking out your dog teeth."

Tiantian's eyes were scarier than the monk's.

While threatening, she pushed the mouth of the pistol directly onto the monk's gorgeous robes.

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