Chapter 112

Wang Bin looked at the slowly closed door behind him. His eyes flashed a little gloomy, but then he recovered his soft and weak appearance.

Because he was attacked by the person in charge of the disaster, he got a very good compensation, but on his other request, those people did not agree to him.

"It seems that ideological education for students needs to be strengthened." Often summer fingers cross, put in front of his nose, looking at the computer monitoring screen slowly said.

"It is true that such a request should have been made." Ah Qi put a cup of coffee on Chang Xia's desk, looking at the monitoring screen of Fang Ze, he said happily: "I should say that fortunately, apophile is not his kind of person?"

The student named Wang Bin was bullied for a long time. Of course, it was a sad thing. He never thought of resisting or changing himself. It was pathetic that he was cowardly.

But just now, after he was sure that the response department would compensate him, he seemed to be a changed man. He wanted to get more compensation because he was attacked by the disaster, and he became very righteous.

He asked the people in the response department and him to go to the school to explain the situation. What's more, he asked those people to protect him and follow his instructions.

"I really don't know, even ordinary students dare not resist, actually dare to point fingers at branch." Ah Qi shook his head. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe there would be such a wonderful flower.

"Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, in his cognition, those students who have been bullying him will not give him face, that is, hard, and we are willing to compensate for being soft." Chang Xia said with a smile: "if he knew that he had the power of disaster in his body, maybe he would be more arrogant."

"If he had the attitude just now to face his classmates, he would not have been bullied like that." Ah Qi shook his head and sighed.

"Keep monitoring. Although we are sure that the germs in his body will not be contagious, those germs should not only bring him weak disaster power, but also have other functions. The person who applies the bacteria to him may contact him." Chang Xia rubbed his temples.

During this period of time, all kinds of disasters happened one after another. At the beginning, there was a hidden disaster authority who made trouble. Then there appeared a suspected new authority who made a life, and then the birth of the disaster king. As a result, another person attacked by the authority appeared.

Of course, the attacker may be the suspected new authority.

"The original energy level was only A-level, which should not be a powerful disaster authority." Often summer comforts oneself to say.

Wang Bin left the response department and walked home with his schoolbag on his back. After checking for a day, it was already evening. Fortunately, he asked for a leave from the Department of coping. Otherwise, he would be scolded by the teacher if he missed a day's class.

Thinking of this, Wang Bin has a deep resentment for the response department. He is the victim, but he just puts forward some requirements. If they send someone to protect himself, then the damned teacher will not dare to take care of himself. There are also several people who dare not bully themselves.

Holding such a strange way of thinking, Wang Bin walked on his way home, and then was pulled close to the alley with one hand.

"Why, I dare to ask for leave even though I haven't been beaten yet." Several students gathered Wang Bin in the middle and threatened with a vicious voice: "if the teacher comes to our trouble, do you want to die?"

Wang Bin's legs softened in an instant, and he couldn't even say what to ask for mercy. After being beaten for a meal, those talented people walked away laughing and talking.

"It's all due to the response department. If they send someone to protect me, how could I be beaten?" Wang Bin resented the people who dealt with the Department more.

Carrying a ragged schoolbag back home, looking at his mother mopping the floor, he was angry and threw the schoolbag directly on the ground. He scolded loudly: "it's all because you have no ability. You married the garbage. Otherwise, how can I go to that shabby school?"

Looking at his mother's obedience, Wang Bin was even more angry. His life was destroyed by such a mother who did not have the ability to do housework, and the scum father who drank and gambled every day.

Why can't they say that they are rich? Why can't they give themselves a strong physique? Why can't they have the ability to let me go to school at ease.

All kinds of complaints let Wang Bin directly go up and kick his mother, and then go back to his room without looking at the mother who fell on the ground crying.

I don't know if it's an illusion. After kicking, Wang Bin seems to feel something moving in his body.

A deformed monster in the distance, flapping three meat wings, sensed that his disaster power was a little more.

"It's been slow. It's only now that there's a little bit of damage." Wagging his tail, Negri thought that the reason why he did not completely transform the student into his perfect servant was that he was afraid of being caught in contact with the response department, and on the other hand, he saw that the student's essence was so bad that he could be called a master in understanding the human heart.

"The destruction caused by the alien indigenous creatures can indeed increase the disaster power. The disaster force will be shared by me and him. Now the distribution ratio is 50%, but I can adjust the proportion arbitrarily through the authority.""And even if they gain the power of disaster, they still belong to me in essence. When they are in front of me, I can directly deprive them." Negri concluded a little bit.

"The response department is also very interested in the attitude of these infected people. Is it just inspection and surveillance?" After carefully thinking about the dragon of eternal sin, Negri flapped his wings and chose a target.

This time, what Negri wants to make is a servant who can really provide him with spirit.

The target is a silent, bitter faced teenager who seems to be very dissatisfied with the current situation of the world. If you throw him a notebook, he can call himself the Carmi of the new world.

When Negri appeared in front of him as the dragon of eternal sin, he was frightened for a moment, then showed a deep smile: "ha ha ha, this boring life is going to leave me at last?"

"Then, the monster, tell me your purpose. Has my power come at last?" The boy held out his hand and said with rapture.

"I'm here to give you strength." Negri didn't care about the disrespect in the youth's words. Instead, he said with his words: "if you take the power, please relax, don't resist."

"Do you mean there will be pain, and I will not be afraid of it." The youth disdains to say.

Negri came to the boy's body. His tail swung around his neck, and his tentacles spread towards his body. At the same time, a large number of Noah's memories poured into his soul.

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