Chapter 100 Okuman Returns to Beijing

The battle in the Century Shield has reached the final end, and it seems that nothing else will happen.

And in the distant sky, there are two seemingly ordinary reconnaissance aircraft floating.

"What do you think of this big man?"

A sound came out of a mecha. Judging from the sound, this is undoubtedly Okuman.

Since Okuman is here, there is no need to say more about the identity of the driver in another mecha. Naturally, Engel has always been following Okuman's side.

Feeling the meaning of Okuman's words, Engel also fell into deep meditation.

Engel knows very well how much weight he has. Compared with Okuman and Su Yueye, of course he can't find much, but what if the reference object is Thunder Sword?

Looking back on the way the thunder sword killed everywhere before, Engel's heart was not very good.

Okuman also understood Engel's inner feelings at this time and shook his head helplessly. Then Okuman continued, "That's why I asked you not to act rashly. I'm leaving here immediately. I hope you can always remember what I said to you."

Engel nodded in silence and then said, "Is it worth exchanging a thousand people for such an understanding?"

It seems that Engel is still a little reluctant to give up on the dead Shalia soldiers. Although Engel is not the kind of pity, Engel knows what mathematics is, and these soldiers are under his own command. Watching them die, Engel's heart is always a little Not very adaptable.

"Of course it's worth it! ~”

Okuman's answer decisively made Engel a little uncomfortable. He felt the emotions in Okuman's words, and Engel was speechless.

"Angel, remember that this battle will never be such a simple war of aggression! This is not for the so-called Sharia! It's not for those meaningless glory! Remember, we have to fight for ourselves!"

Engel is still silent. He doesn't know how to face the Okuman in front of him. He knows that something important will definitely happen, but Engel will not ask much about what Okuman doesn't want to say.

"You must remember that you must stabilize the situation before I come back. The best situation is to have a tug-of-war! It's enough for you to tie these Asian troops here. I'll tell you the following actions when I come back.

At this point, Okuman suddenly paused and then continued, "If I hadn't come back..."

Hearing this, Engel's expression changed and he suddenly became nervous. It seemed that what Okuman was going to do this time seemed to be full of danger, otherwise Okuman would not have said such words.

But Engel did not obstruct Okuman like others. At this time, Engel was like a listener who could talk.

"If I don't come back, you can go back to North America and release Su Yueye. He will know what to do next."

Although Engel did not quite understand why it was best to seek Su Yueye's help at this time, Engel did not say anything. He knew that no matter what Okuman said, he had his own reason.

And Okuman's words seem to have been finished, followed by a brief silence.

"I'm leaving..."

Half a day later, Orkuman said such words.

"Now?"

Engel is still a little unacceptable.

"Now!"

Okuman's words were very firm. Engel knew that he could not stop it, and then gave up his mecha. He knew that the place Okuman wanted to go was the enemy's nest, the capital of Asia, Kyoto!

Okuman left, and Engel, who controlled the mecha and floated in the air, had no words. It was not until the sky slowly darkened that Engel slowly flew back to the isolated island...

......

I don't know what channel Okuman used to walk to the streets of Kyoto.

And look at these familiar streets, stores, and crowds.

With a slight smile, Okuman stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and the pair of demon-like horns disappeared on Okuman's forehead again.

Although the process was full of pain, Okuman did not regret it.

Moreover, this time, Okuman did not keep his horns, because he knew that this time, he probably had no chance to regain his identity.

After talking about his identity, he has to say that he is now Okuman's face.

Of course, it is impossible for Okuman to use the face of the Thunder Sword again. It is absolutely self-seeking to die. Now it is extremely peaceful on the surface, but the undercurrent is indeed surging. Okuman knows that in these people now, there may be some detectives mixed in it. This time Okuman should be careful, be careful, and Be careful...

And that's why Okuman now looks like an ordinary Asian human, the kind that is left in the crowd and no one can find.

The purpose of Okuman's return to Kyoto this time is actually very simple. He just wants to meet someone and kill someone...

With his head down and a new model of handheld game console in his hand, Okuman was like a trendy bowing family.

But even so, Okuman's legs and feet are still very flexible, and he has crossed several blocks in a short time. At this time, Okuman's figure seems to have come to a very prosperous area.

Finally, Okuman raised his head and threw his handheld game console on the ground without hesitation.

For good, there is no flow of people around, otherwise Okuman's move will certainly attract a lot of attention, because the game console that Okuman lost is still printed with images of the war music group. According to the influence of the current war music group, such a move does not attract the attention of others. It's really difficult.

"Finally arrived..."

Looking at a small building in front of him, Okuman seemed to be slightly relieved, but when Okuman touched the periphery of the small building, he found that a woman who seemed to contain countless words in his eyes was looking at him closely.

Okuman opened his mouth with difficulty and whispered, "Sound..."