Otto's daily life

Chapter 317 The Big Devil

Zero looked at those Ao who had had a feud with him in the past. The light particles on their bodies were a little light, as if they were injured. Feeling Zero's gaze, they didn't dare to look back and concentrated on their textbooks without breathing.

"What's wrong?" Zeromon asked. He turned around and found that one side of Saiyan's face was a little swollen and his wrist was covered with gauze, with some light particles leaking out.

"Are you hurt? Was it them?" Cero grabbed her hand nervously.

Saiya patted him on the shoulder and laughed arrogantly: "Brother, from today on, you can walk around in this grade with all your might. Give me a week and I'll let you walk around this school with all your might. Hahaha!"

Sero's worried heart was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

……

Seven sat on the sofa, staring at Saiyan breathlessly, "Tell me, what did you do today?"

Saiyan's eye lights flashed, "Beat Oo!"

Seven thought of the video he saw today and is still having a headache. He asked her to learn fighting, not to beat people up.

There are still light particles on the ground at the school's training ground this afternoon. It's so brutal.

Seven took a deep breath: "Why are you beating them for no reason?" And there was more than one person. After beating up the students in her own class, she also beat up the students in other classes who were in class. No matter what color or gender, as long as she saw them, she would start a fight and beat them until their heads were covered with bruises.

At first, those kids were training obediently in their own territory and ignored them, but Saiyan started to talk nonsense, and he was sarcastic and mocking, stabbing the naive little Ao in the head with soft knives that couldn't be pulled out.

So, in the heat of the moment, a fight began.

Logically, Isaiah's energy should not be enough to sustain the fight with so many Aos, after all, but that was a training ground, still for the beginners. In order to prevent the young Aos from attacking without restraint and killing or seriously injuring other Aos, as long as he had full energy and was not mentally exhausted, he could keep fighting.

So, Saiyan was very excited, beating one after another, having a lot of fun. In a one-on-one fight, none of those greenhouse Aos could beat him.

After all, she started to venture out on her own thousands of years ago. It wouldn't be easy for her to deal with those hotbeds. Once she had learned their fighting skills and practiced on her own, those older ones would have their turn sooner or later.

The wound on her hand was from the last match, when she was accidentally hooked by the opponent's barb on the wrist. It was only the last one, so she didn't care.

The injury is not serious, but I feel super happy!

Facing Seven's question, Saiyan said confidently: "For better learning. Only through communication can we become more familiar with each other's fighting style!"

Seven: “…” Damn, he thought it would be Ultraman Zero who caused trouble first, but he didn’t expect it would be Saiyan.

Look how capable she is, her tail is even raised to the sky.

"I think..." Seven wanted to say something, but everything he could say had been said. What should he say?

After all, there is no rule that prohibits single-handedly challenging first-year students. At most, she could only deal a physical and mental blow to those youngsters.

Not wrong, but immoral.

The old father was choked again. He looked at his son who was feeling melancholy and autistic next to him, and then at his daughter who was feeling smug and happy on the other side. He also wanted to become autistic.

Saiya "thoughtfully" comforted the old father who looked bitter: "Dad, be happy, I am your daughter, you should be proud, and I am doing this for their own good. Only if they experience enough hardships can they thrive!"

Seven turned around and thought, that's right, isn't that how Leo was trained? A piece of jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished, and she is doing this for their own good.

In the end, he could only pray that those tough guys in school would give him a beating.

After the dinner, the three of them were in mixed moods.

Anyway, the happiest one is Saiyan, and the most complicated one is Zero.

Before going to sleep, Saiyan handed Cero a lot of bottles and jars and asked him to fill his own space.

Saiyan patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Cero, didn't you see how those idiots fled in panic under my hands? I will beat them up next time."

Then he pointed to the cans and said that he could sprinkle some when he saw them next time.

Exercise their strong will.

Hearing this, a guess emerged in Zero's mind: "Could this be the pollen?"

Then get a thumbs up.

"Dear~, it's more enjoyable to sleep at night."

"No, wait, I..." The way Cero stuttered as he tried to speak clearly amused Saiyan.

"No need to say more. He scolded me as well as you. After all, we are a good match."

The swear words of the people of the Kingdom of Light are nothing compared to those of people from other planets. After being used to hearing other swear words, when Saiyan heard theirs, he sincerely admired the limited vocabulary of the people of the Kingdom of Light.

After all, who asked them to be beaten for a long time and only be able to repeat a few words over and over again?

After thinking for a while, she added.

"If you are too moved, call me sister and I will protect you from now on."

Before she could finish her words, the strong wind from the closing door had already brushed her cheek. Cero closed the door without saying a word and went to sleep.

"Hey, don't be shy, come on, call me sister. Good brother~"

Listening to the loud voice outside the door, Cero laughed silently. This felt pretty good.

Well, he has to work hard too, otherwise he will lose both his face and his dignity.

Thinking of this, he silently took out his textbook and started reading.

Three minutes later.

"Huhuhu——"

.........

Happy days always pass quickly. Saiyan is like a husky returning to the snowfield, running wildly.

He flirted here and there, and his name soon spread. After all, he was the only one shameless enough to steal other people's snacks.

Relying on his own fighting ability, he started from his own class and fought his way up to the preparatory group (similar to a freshman in high school who fought his way up to the junior year in college), and improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, defeating a group of Ultron people.

For a time, Ao Ao felt insecure and the legend of a big devil spread. According to relevant personnel, even a Pigmon passing by would be slapped by her.

After hearing these words, Seven completely settled down in the office and never went out again.

He looked like he was going to die at his workplace.

And Zero quickly found his target and once again pestered Leo, who had taken some time to return to the Kingdom of Light, wanting to give him special training.

Leo gladly accepted it. He was also bored recently. He didn't know what Wang was doing. He laughed out loud from time to time, which looked awkward.

So, as a considerate junior, he and his brother traveled to the Kingdom of Light many times, mainly for walks and to see the two children at the captain's request.

Leo accepted the order and carried Zero back to the barren land and started fighting as usual.

"So, what are you doing here?" Hikaru was busy with his own project. He took a step with his long legs, passed Saiyan who was squatting on the ground, and turned to focus on another project.

"Alas, there is nothing we can do. Those Aos have become smarter and no longer go to the training camp, so..." She sighed, "No matter how we motivate them, they remain unmoved and are busy with their own affairs."

"My hands are itching, but no one is willing to help me." Saiya was bored to death when he thought about his experiences during this period.