(This was the last chapter of Otaku.)
Tossing Mr. Freeze into his space, Luke checked the aftermath of the guy's angrily shooting.
This was a factory area, and there was basically no one around at night, so he chose to catch Mr. Freeze here.
But when he got closer, he noticed that someone had appeared, and seemed to have been hit by Mr. Freeze's random shooting.
With just a few glances, he saw that Mr. Freeze had blasted a large hole in one of the factory's ventilation windows. There were also a few people hiding near the main entrance. They stood there dumbly, looking like they had been scared out of their wits.
Luke scanned the area, only to find that there were no corpses in the factory. It was just a small area that had been frozen by Mr. Freeze's shot.
On the other hand, there was a person frozen into an ice sculpture at the end of the street not far away. It seemed that he had been hit as he walked to the entrance of the factory.
Luke simply scanned the area, then shook his head and left.
This person had just appeared on TV tonight, and was saved by Old Master Wei not long ago. But now, he had inexplicably bumped into the muzzle of Mr. Freeze's gun. Furthermore, it was the high-power frozen energy that he was venting, and he died instantly.
Such bad luck could only be blamed on fate. He might be able to escape now, but he wouldn't be able to escape forever.
…
A moment ago, in the factory, Lawther's phone suddenly rang, interrupting his conversation with Xiu'er.
He answered the call and said a few words. Lawther was shocked. "Mr. Aoi, you're not dead yet? Ah, no, no, no, I'm not cursing you … Weren't you held hostage by those criminals? I saw it on TV … What, you escaped? You're almost at our safe house … We're here too. Wait, you didn't bring the criminals here, did you? "
His voice grew louder and louder. All the nerds who were obsessed with their new wives heard him and turned their attention to him.
Lawther hung up and took two steps forward.
After a moment's hesitation, he took out a homemade crossbow from a hidden corner, strung it, and nocked an arrow.
Looking at everyone in a daze, Lawther frowned. "I'm worried that this guy is lying. He was with a hundred criminals at the time. If a few of them followed us, we'd be in danger."
Everyone subconsciously looked at their wives at the long table, then ran to a few corners and took out their hidden weapons.
As fanatical cosplay fans, it was normal for them to make some crossbows and simple guns for themselves.
This thing was too heavy and inconvenient to operate, but it could be used to guard this small nest in an emergency.
Once the group was ready, Lawther asked Xiu Er to shut the small door at the back and keep an eye out for any movements, lest someone sneak in through here.
If the bandits rushed in through the front door, Xiu'er could sneak out through the back door and ask for help.
After making arrangements for their precious group pets, the otakus emboldened each other and approached the gate with all sorts of self-defense weapons.
The reason why they didn't reject AOI sensei was because otakus weren't that evil after all.
At the end of the day, AOI sensei was a 'friendly person' who brought a bit of femininity to them.
Compared to Lawther's third-rate cosplay, which made Luke want to beat someone up, Sensei AOI was definitely a big shot when it came to cross-dressing. It was really hard to tell without taking off her clothes.
Moreover, AOI sensei had a well-paid job (corporate espionage). From time to time, he would provide the otaku group with some benefits, and the otaku group accepted him after some reluctance.
The group left the factory, locked the door, and hid behind a broken machine to observe the road.
Not long after, AOI sensei came out from an alley not far away from the factory and looked behind him warily.
Of course, he wasn't cross-dressing anymore.
Given his beauty in cross-dressing, he would definitely turn into a sunflower if he appeared on the streets of Gotham tonight.
Even so, Lawther, who was also cross-dressing, quickly confirmed his identity. He was about to step out and greet him, when there was a sudden noise in the sky.
A figure glowing with blue and white light fell from more than ten meters in the air. After rolling twice on the ground, he shouted angrily, "Come out, come out!"
Then, he jumped more than ten meters into the air and fired a few shots in all directions with the strange gun in his hand.
AOI sensei, who was very vigilant, had already ducked to the side, but there wasn't even a f * cking warning sign around him. This kind of thing was a ghost from the slums, and a few naughty youngsters would tear it apart and use it as toys.
AOI sensei pounced and ran toward the corner of a building on the street.
Just then, a white mist descended from the sky and landed right in front of him.
Sensei Aoi only had the time to curse, "F …" His entire body crashed into the wall and was enveloped by the thick, white, frozen air. He was silent.
Lawther, who had just raised his leg, was dumbfounded. The nerdy otaku who had been observing in secret were also dumbfounded. What kind of f * cking luck was this?
He had been trying to dodge, but Mr. Freeze, who had been shot from the back, happened to crash into him.
Was this the legendary saying … a good catch is better than a good shot?
Mr. Freeze fired a few times casually and didn't even look at AOI sensei who had been shot.
This kind of trash who had been killed in one shot definitely wasn't the enemy who had been chasing him.
Then, Mr. Freeze was dragged away by Luke who had rushed over.
The area around the factory quieted down.
A few minutes later, after making sure that everything was calm, Lawther cautiously walked out of hiding and approached AOI sensei.
Lawther patted AOI's teacher's shoulder as he looked at the conflicted, depressed, and aggrieved expression on his face. "Are you alright?"
Crack!
A crack suddenly appeared where Lawther had patted.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Dense cracking sounds rang out as the cracks spread wildly from one spot to AOI sensei's entire body. In the end, AOI sensei's body completely shattered into tiny pieces.
Lawther was dumbfounded.???
The nerdy otaku who had been dragged behind him gasped. "Fat Pufferfish" Fisher even stuffed his hand into his mouth to stop himself from screaming.
"Hammer God" Viktor mumbled, "Fako! Lawther actually killed his teacher. "
"Iron Man" Sam was the calmer one. "Well, why do I feel like AOI sensei died when he was enveloped by the white mist?"
A moment later, the others dragged the stunned Lawther back to the factory. After all, it was too dangerous outside tonight.
An old acquaintance like AOI sensei couldn't dress in female clothing for them anymore. One of the joys of life had been taken away.
When they returned to the factory and locked the door, they finally relaxed and let out sighs of relief.
When they turned around, they looked at their wives.
Then … there was a wave of wailing in the factory, even more sorrowful than when AOI sensei had died. "Fako! My wife! "
"Fako! My collection wife! "
"Fako! My thirtieth anniversary collection wife! "
The long table filled with their wives in the factory was covered in a layer of blue and white transparent crystals, just like AOI sensei's body.
"Hammer God" Viktor was the first to come back to his senses. He finally shouted, "Stop! Don't scream, maybe the wives can go and save them. "
Hearing this, everyone immediately shut up.
The nerdy otaku approached the long table with trepidation. No one dared to go near the frozen area. AOI sensei had been smashed into pieces by Lawther's touch just now!
However, from the outside, the long table and the figurines were only covered in a layer of blue transparent crystals. It looked like they had been sealed.
"What are you doing?" Xiu Er's confused voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone who was observing the situation shuddered. Fisher could not help but let out a cry.
All the nerdy otaku's hearts tightened. There was no reaction from the frozen long table.
Everyone let out a sigh of relief.
"Crash!" Duang！
The skylight that had been broken by the frozen air finally could not hold on any longer and fell. The glass turned into powder, and the metal window frame shattered into pieces, crashing to the ground.
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