My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Chapter 44

Long Tongue Gui Lao is an experienced criminal. He never reveals his true face. Everyone can only see his iconic quirk. In terms of character, he was decisive and hot, just like the last time I found All Might approaching, cutting off his tongue without saying anything, and letting his body jump off the cliff and escape. In terms of criminal tactics, his special preferences are all the existence that makes the victim desperate for life. Once he was regarded as prey, it was like being targeted by Lion Majesty.

The long-tongued ghost can lie for months or even a year, just to recapture the escaped prey. In order to prevent accidents, he also specially selected the location in the haunted house in the east of the city.

He had a long mouth on his tongue, and he stabbed Quanyue’s shoulder with a sword in his mouth. Seeing nothing but the star-pointed ghost fire in the dark, Quanyue turned on the small flashlight, his speed was slower than the long-tongued ghost. The flashlight was knocked down by the long-tongue ghost before it was held firmly, and it rolled twice and fell to the ground. The hand holding the fruit sword was curled by the long tongue, which twisted his wrist, trying to make Quanyue lose his resistance.

A muffled noise came from the shoulder, and the second quirk [Pain Recall] was activated, and the body sent a strong pain to the Long Tongue Ghost. Under the painful attack, the tongue was released for an instant, Quanyue changed his hand with a sword and cut off the tongue tied to his body with a single sword.

The soft tongue fell on the ground, and it jumped twice.

Long-tongued ghost cried out in pain, his voice came from the darkness, and there was no way to tell which direction it was. Quanyue didn’t have time to observe the wound, and immediately went to pick up a flashlight. The long tongue ghost protruded from the ground, and a tongue wrapped around Quanyue’s legs from below, causing him to eat a mouthful of mud.

Quanyue pierced the fruit sword into her long tongue for two short times, sweating all over.

The flashlight was swept away by the long-tongued ghost and disappeared. The enemy was in the dark, and I knew that the already disparity in strength was suddenly even more detrimental to Quanyue.

Only five minutes passed.

Quanyue returned to the gate, and if he continued to go deep, he would be killed by the long-tongued ghost. There are street lights near the gate to illuminate it, so it’s a safe zone for the time being. He silently checked the timetable and the road map. Start to calculate the current situation.

The lighting range of street lights is limited, only five meters before and after. The wildfire is erratic, don’t expect the brightness of the lighting. The front was pitch black. Quanyue doesn’t need to look at the sword wound, just rely on the pain to know how big the wound is and what sword to use.

He uses [Pain Recall] to cultivate high-intensity discrimination.

As long as you feel the pain, Quanyue can immediately make judgments on the extent of the wound, the location of the wound, the weapon, the attack technique and strength, including but not limited to trauma and internal injuries.

Like Long Tongue Gui Lao, the sword has penetrated into the deltoid muscle, and then it will go straight into the joint socket and waste his arm. The sword is a kitchen meat cleaver. This kind of sword is long and sharp, and is generally used to cut stomp carvings.

Quanyue’s fruit sword is not worth mentioning in front of the meat cleaver.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Losing the flashlight was a bit fatal to him. If you lose the flashlight, you cannot use the “three long and three short” signals to send distress signals.

Sure enough, in the face of great strength, no amount of planning was useful. Quanyue hates why he is a therapy department even more in his heart.

Be stronger.

“Ha ha ha, are you planning to stand there all the time?” Long Tongue Ghost laughed, and he seemed to be opening something, “Your gun is very good.”

“Just kill me, why are you taking my things.” Quanyue tried to find something similar to a monitor.

“Killing you with your things seems to be more interesting than I killing you.” The long-tongued ghost was a little excited, “It’s really vigilant. It doesn’t matter, I have already thought about it… So, except for you, I I also found other little guys to play with.”

Another sword came out of the corner, but this time Quanyue blocked it with a fruit sword. The fruit sword is just a little longer in the palm of his hand, but the meat cleaver is more than twice his. The meat cleaver can easily force the fruit sword in front of Quanyue’s eyes, and it is the mouth on the tongue that controls the meat cleaver.

There is another mouth above the mouth of the sword. It showed a scarlet tongue, but the tongue was hanging down but getting longer and longer, as if it became another tongue with facial features.

…

Bakugo Katsuki, who came up from another safe staircase, stood in the cold wind. He was confident in himself and would not panic even if he received strange calls. He kicked the prop on the ground, and the prop turned over, revealing his face. Bakugo Katsuki took a step back, saw that it was a model of a human head, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He is now graduating from the third year of junior high, and everything is moving towards his plan except Fei Jiu who is admitted to the U.A.

It’s not that no one invited him to dinner today, but Bakugo felt mentally upset. He learned about the U.A high school enrollment incident on TV, and others did not know Quanyue. He knew it at a glance. This guy is really a healing department, and his fighting qualities are also very poor. There are also supplementary information on the Internet. The quirk of Quanyue’s family is not the pain she has repeatedly experienced, but the “replacement” treatment.

Bakugo Katsuki looked at his hand. He knew that the pain he felt at the time could not be related to treatment.

Plus this afternoon, Quanyue’s roar. It’s not difficult to see that this guy has encountered some weird things… Bakugo Katsuki didn’t think about plural quirks. In this society, only one quirk is the most correct one.

As for why I came to the famous haunted house in the east of the city, I even disturbed my habit of going to bed at ten o’clock. Bakugo thought of the strange phone call to his home.

“Ha ha ha ha… Are you Quanyue’s friend? That’s great, friend. He wants me to tell you to come to Chengdong Haunted House at twelve o’clock in the evening. There is a surprise.

Oh, is it a fool to be a man? Bakugo Katsuki exploded with sparks on the palm of his hand, “It’s really irritating to pretend to be a ghost.” He turned around, clasped the object with both hands, and pressed down, his palms were hot and a series of explosions exploded. The bloody tongue fell from the ceiling, and there was a lump of meat that I didn’t know what it was for.

It’s disgusting enough. Bakugo Katsuki thought.

As he walked forward, he was in a haunted house secret room with an environment similar to a school. There are a series of messy bloody handprints on the wall, several footprints on the ground, test papers scattered on the ground, and two discarded school bags. A green sign with a safety sign lit up can be seen in the corridor. The brand was green for a while, and then slowly became red.

Bakugo Katsuki was not afraid. He walked to the end of the corridor and found another small TV in front of him. It is a small TV used to show some promotional videos and safety education. “Kakhakakakaka.” A strange sound came from the TV, and a long tongue appeared on the TV with a mouth on it, “Hello, who are you looking for.”

Bakugo Katsuki looked at him, “Where is that fool Quanyue?”

“Oh, look for him.” Snow began to appear on the screen, followed by a black and white monitor screen. There is no sound in the picture, and it is not even clear enough. Bakugo Katsuki’s heart tightened. He saw Quanyue holding a sword and fighting hard with the long tongue that he had just seen. There were sword marks on his body, face, thighs, and arms, and half of his clothes were Bloodline.

Bakugo Katsuki looked at the screen and smiled. His smile was very friendly, a typical Ka-style friendly, “You did it.” A series of explosions in his palm, “A fucking thing?! Ah!”

“Hehe, the grumpy actor of the silt incident. I also like you so much… By the way, you have to move faster. In this secret room, you can only find your little classmate by going out.” The screen disappeared, The voice was repeating, “Maybe he will die sometime.”

Bakugo Katsuki smashed the TV with one punch.

He looked around and started to follow the light source.