Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 627: 142 and 142nd Intifada

“Just let him go? ”

After Dior left, Topaz came up and asked.

At this time, the face of high heaven has long gone without the previous joy and excitement, leaving nothing but calm and indifference.

“How can I force someone else if they don't want to make a deal? ”

Mm...

Topaz flipped a big white eye, like he was talking about ghosts?

Though she is obviously only a guard of high heaven, in fact she was the first person to follow her, an absolute heart, and almost no one knows her better than she does.

“What are you going to do? ”

“Since this guy is coming for my precious champion fighter, naturally he has to play according to the rules of the game that I set, otherwise it would be too boring. ”

If Dior was still here, he would have found that Gao Tianzhen had already broken some of his goals.

Though Topaz was a little surprised, "Would you like to bet on your sweetheart? ”

Gao Tianzhen glanced at her dissatisfied, “Have you ever heard a word that says that gambling is not lost? As long as you win, it doesn't matter what the bet is. ”

Topaz, however, gave him no face at all, and came straight to the point of letting the sky throw up a little blood.

“Afraid you won't win. ”

“Looks like I'm going to consider a new bodyguard.” High heavenly esteem is a little rushed.

“Whatever, I just don't want to do it anymore. ”

Gao Tianzhen glanced at her with a grudge and stopped talking about it, "How are the ‘bugs’ these days? Are you all right? ”

“Fine, just thinking day and night about cutting off your head and overthrowing your rule. ”

Is that fucking okay?

Do you have any misunderstanding of the word "still"?

If he hadn't gotten used to Topaz's very angry way of speaking, he would have walked over with a scepter!

“Why can't these ‘bugs' split a little? Was it the garbage dump that smelled bad or the entertainment?” Gao Tianzhen mumbled a bit.

Topaz can't help but roll his eyes. Why would those scumbags want an uprising? Don't you have a "B" in your mind?

“Forget it, then give them a chance, it's the old rule, finish the show first, and then clean them up after the show. ”

Topaz nodded, saying he knew, while silently mourning for that bunch of trash for a second, not only would he die very tragically in the end, but he would have to play a reality show with the disgusting taste of high heaven before it was cleaned up, I really wanted to write a big tragic word on their thighs, shh.

“Then get ready. ”

Once Gao Tianzhen waved, Topas greeted him and left without a fight, a job she had not done for the first time, because it was not the first time someone was going to uprising to kill Gao Tianzhen.

Actually, this is the 142nd uprising she handled...

As for the final outcome of the 141 previous uprisings... it's a joke to see the High Lord still sitting on the fishing platform!

Saccharstar was built by the hands of the great heavens, and he would have run into a barrel of iron, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten wind of it in advance of every uprising of the bugs at the bottom, even their entire plan.

Before the uprising, the news and the plan were all leaked. It's the only way to succeed!

And what's even more ridiculous is that every time high heavenly dignity enters, pretends to be completely uninformed, accompanies these ‘bugs' through the final scene, and throws their bodies back into the dump.

Boring?

Perhaps...

Funny?

That's kind of funny.

But the answer that Gao Tianzheng himself gave was that he was giving these ‘bugs’... respect!

It would be a bit cruel if their carefully polished 'script’ came up and jumped to the big end.

Well, if he doesn't shut his mouth and call those pickers‘ bugs’, maybe there's that much credibility in that sentence.

Meanwhile, after going out, Dior didn't go blind, but went straight to the bar where the wine was most abundant.

If nothing changes, then that 142 has a good chance of getting drunk there, even though it's hard for her to get drunk every time.

If not, Dior just walked into the front door of the bar and saw a single table sitting in it that didn't fit the environment, but it didn't look so different that a female desert fighter was holding a child-sized barrel there in a ton of Deluxe Mai.

Looking at the performance of the surrounding people, it is obvious that they have become accustomed to it. 142 is also an old seniority here. The killer does not say anything, and often eats black. Many desert pickers are scared of her, but in general, as long as they do not mess with her or prey with her, there will be little problem.

Of course, there are people who can't help but kill her, and there are many!

“Boom, ten more 'Gladiator's Cry' over here! ”

After a sip of boredom, Valkyrie heavily smashed it on the table, and the light-duty car turned into another drink. Almost all the wealth she had gained from picking up the desert or eating the black was used to buy the wine, except for the necessary expenses.

That's one of the reasons why she screamed for 10 million stars, and High Heavenly King passed it on to her without blinking.

Anyway, the money goes round and round and back into your hands, and all you really pay for is the ingredients of some alcohol.

As you can see, the alcohol industry is rampant. Every planet is the same. The more chaotic places are the more expensive!

When Valkyrie had just finished screaming, Dior came across from her and sat down, then yelled, “Twenty! My treat! ”

“It's you. Why are you here again?” Valkyrie just wanted to crawl into this big, unknown head, but turned around and stunned.

“Why, not welcome? Didn't I tell you I'd come back?” Dior laughed and didn't say his true purpose.

Valkyrie shook her head helplessly, "I thought you were just saying, help me find an excuse. ”

Dior also did not explain that at this time, 20 cups of the gloomy green ‘gladiator's wail' had been served, he had just tried to pay but was stopped by Valkyrie.

“Last time we agreed, I'll buy you a drink, or put it on my tab. I made a lot of money just a while ago. ”

Seeing her like she was serious, Dior stopped saying, “Well, don't regret it! I'm not responsible if I don't have the money to settle the bill. ”

Valkyrie didn't ask Dior, but smiled, "Don't worry, I sold a 'good stuff', 10 million stars, enough to kill you! ”

EMMMMMM....

Ten million?

I think so!