"Hello, what do you want to have?" Hong Tu, dressed as a waiter, with a professional smile, asked the lady sitting in front of her.

The young lady couldn't help but glanced at him, looking down at the menu in her hand, while ordering the food, she secretly glanced at him, but she accidentally ordered more.

After Hong Tu confirmed, he smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

After speaking, he turned and left, not caring about the constant peeking around.

After submitting the menu, he carried another plate and delivered the meals to the guests. He was busy and dedicated.

Suddenly, he paused, turned his head and looked to the other side.

There was a fancy van coming slowly.

Inside that car, there is a calming and reassuring light. But it seems different from Ultraman's light.

However, before he could even think about it, he quickly turned his head and looked in another direction.

A strange energy wave suddenly appeared from there, covering this area, and then the ground began to vibrate like an earthquake, and even a telephone pole was knocked down, but fortunately it did not hit anyone.

People are holding things around to stabilize themselves, but they are not too flustered.

Hong Tu even stood firmly on the spot, not even spilling a drop of the drink in his hand.

This earthquake comes fast and goes fast. After it was over, everyone continued to do their own things as they were used to. No one realized that the earthquake was actually unusual.

Hong Tu retracted his gaze and continued to deliver the things in his hand to the guests.

When he delivered the meal for the second time, Hong Tu noticed that on the open-air stage of the park in the distance, there was a theater troupe setting up the scene, which seemed to be performing.

Of course, what really attracted his attention was the troupe member dressed as a little monster, or to be precise, a little monster of different dimensions.

But after only one glance, he was sure that apart from the special nature of his strength, this little guy had nothing special, let alone combat effectiveness.

Hong Tu also retracted his gaze. He is very tolerant of these harmless little guys.

Hong Tu continued her part-time job and occasionally glanced at the performances there. Although the plot was very naive, the little monster performed a funny theater in person, which is rare to see.

Of course, unsurprisingly, it didn't take long for the Sherlock of the Victory Team to arrive in this area, and Horii and Shinshiro came down.

Hong Tu just glanced at it, pretending to be something she hadn't seen, and continued her part-time work, ordering meals for the guests, while silently complaining about the many people today.

However, as soon as the winning team comes, it often means that there is an abnormality in the vicinity, so the peace period will not last long.

Within five minutes, several thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, seeming to split the blue sky and gather them together.

Everyone was taken aback by the electric light of the blue sky and white sun. They looked up and saw a monster that looked exactly like a demon god.

The monster's face looked like a wickedly smiling woman's face, and its blue eyes scanned around and locked on that simple stage.

The head of the troupe yelled in horror when he saw the other person looking over, but his body reacted very quickly, and he greeted the others to run quickly.

Seeing that it was a monster, the crowd was silent for a moment, then screams came and went one after another, and everyone moved slowly away from the monster.

"Headquarters, I am Xincheng, and the devil has appeared!" Xincheng avoided the crowd and guided people to evacuation with Horii, and took out the energy gun in the car.

The demon **** looked at the panicked crowd at his feet, smiled evilly, the two horns on his shoulders lit up with blue-violet light, releasing unknown energy, covering the crowd toward the ground.

On the ground, Xincheng raised his gun and aimed and fired, interrupting the movement of the demon god. But it just caused the Demon God to suffer a bit, and it didn't have much effect.

"Asshole!" Seeing that the shooting effect was not great, Xincheng was unwilling to fire a second shot.

However, as soon as he set up the gun, a man rushed towards him with great strength. One hand was holding his hand tightly, and the other was holding the gun. This person actually wanted to **** the gun in his hand.

Of course, Xincheng is not a vegetarian. He was just unprepared for a while, and was successfully attacked by a man. When he reacted, he pushed the opponent away with skill.

The man was pushed to the ground, his eyes turned away, he saw another person, stood up anxiously, and rushed towards the other person.

Xincheng stared blankly at the man's movements. Only then did he notice that the surrounding sounds were no longer screams of fear, but various roars and sounds of beating and destroying things.

Around him, the people who were supposed to take refuge fought violently together, beating each other, smashing things, and violently destroying the one around him that could be destroyed. Chaos became a mess.

Hong Tu lightly avoided the fists hit by the people behind her, and with a hook on her leg, she brought down a man who tried to pounce on her, and then retreated, avoiding the attack by the waiter who was just working with him on the other side. The chair, watching the chaotic crowd around him, turned his gaze to the demon **** who laughed at this scene.

The energy wave just now caused these people to be contaminated by its power and aroused people's desire for destruction.

He was a little angry.

It's another dimensional guy, Kiranbo is, this demon **** is also, one or two, is it really good for the earth to bully?

The plane of the victory team finally arrived in the sky, but the demon **** did not want to entangle them.

Seeing the plane of the Victory Team fly over, the Demon God laughed evilly, and his body was wrapped in white light and disappeared quickly.

Hong Tu didn't stop him. There were too many people here. If the monsters were released, the disaster would be hard to estimate.

But, it didn't matter, he already knew the purpose of the devil.

The plane of the victorious team returned without success, and the riot of the crowd has not completely subsided.

Hong Tu frowned as he watched the energy wave around him that hadn't dissipated completely, and a slight dim light appeared on his body, swallowing all these forces and the negative energy in people.

Losing the pollution of the power of the devil, the crowd gradually lost their strength and fell to the ground one after another.

When they wake up, they will return to normal, but there will be some sequelae.

Before Xincheng and Horui found herself, Hong Tu left early.

Now, he was going to find another visitor from another dimension.

...

That night, a fancy van was parked in a clearing in the wild, and several troupe members happily gathered together, standing in front of a table, apparently having dinner.

Dressed in black, Hong Tu walked to their dining table.

"Ah, he was choked by sweet potatoes!" The clown noticed that the little monster on one side was lying on the ground and clutching his neck, and his mouth was full of sweet potatoes.

"Hahaha..."

But this joyful and warm scene was broken by the appearance of Hongtu.

The troupe members who had been playing and making trouble noticed his presence, and stopped their movements one after another, looking at this dangerous young man, they didn't know what he wanted to do.

"I'm here to look for it." Hong Tu pointed to the little monster who had barely swallowed the sweet potato. At this time, the little monster hiding behind the group leader fearfully, looked at the group leader, although he was smiling, his tone was unquestionably strong.

The little guy's ears glowed with golden light, and everyone in the theater knew that this was a manifestation of its fear.

The head of the group stood up with a sense of discomfort. Like a hen guarding a chick, he shielded the little guy behind him, and smiled at Hongtu: "Mr., our troupe only has daytime performances, not night performances. "

Other people have also been extremely tense recently because of the devil, and keenly felt the atmosphere is not good.

Seeing that these people really wanted to protect the little monsters behind, Hong Tu narrowed his eyes: "Do you know what you are protecting behind?"

"Durban, it's Durban!" The troupe member with the red scarf on his head stepped forward and said aggressively. After contacting Hong Tu's gaze, he retreated very embarrassedly, trying to get others to block him. Yourself.

"Durban?" Hong Tu read the name, took a deep look at a few people, and didn't embarrass them much.

Because the big fish he wants to catch has already come.

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