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Moyin lowered his head obediently.
There was a soft touch and a faint sweet fragrance on my lips.
"Well! Well! I'm going back now, Commander. Tell A-91 to drink less!"
When I came to my senses again, M99 had already run a few steps away. He waved goodbye to Moyin and ran away.
"Well, I will."
Moyin turned and walked into the bar.
A-91 was sitting at the bar, tilting her head back and downing a glass of whiskey. She then stuffed some potato chips into her mouth, looking carefree and totally lacking in the self-awareness and demeanor of a beauty.
But this is in line with the tough style of A-91.
Moyin walked over to A-91 and sat down.
"Beautiful lady, can I buy you a drink?"
There was a burst of whistles all around.
What is A-91 here? She is the cold queen that no one can get close to. Last time, a clumsy person was kicked out of the bar by her and died on the spot after vomiting blood. It can be said that no one dares to talk to her.
This woman is the Ice Queen who can only be admired from afar. They are looking forward to seeing someone being kicked more than ten meters away again.
After all, that is a power beyond the scope of human beings, and only here can this scene be seen.
"Hehe, the wine here is good, but it's not as intoxicating as yours. You made me wait for so long. You're such a mean person."
A-91 grabbed Moyin's chin and kissed him forcefully.
The noisy bar suddenly became quiet. Was this different from what was agreed upon? Was this ice queen drunk? Was she kissing everyone she saw? ? ? ?
Damn, if I had known I would have gone up and chatted with her.
This regretful thought occurred to the other drunks in the bar at the same time.
"Hey, let's try something different."
A-91 took a sip of the wine, pinched Moyin's mouth again and kissed her forcefully. The hot wine burned Moyin's throat.
Moyin now understood what A-91 said: the right person can be more intoxicating than fine wine.
With his physical condition, he would not get drunk from this little bit of alcohol, but after being fed alcohol by A-91 in this way, even he felt a little dizzy.
"Bring some wine, what are you standing there for?"
Seeing that the bartender was taking a long time to pour the wine into the glass that he pushed to him, A-91 slammed the bar counter hard, and several cracks appeared on the bar counter.
Chapter 91: A-'s Temptation Date
The bartender was not unwilling to serve A-91, but when he saw A-91, the iceberg legend in the bar, kiss Moyin on his own initiative, his brain completely shut down.
"Okay, let's go to another bar. The sight here makes me feel a little uncomfortable."
Moyin reached out and grabbed A-91's wrist, stopping the drunk A-91 from trying to strangle the bartender to death.
He didn't want his own humanoid to become one that killed people at will.
When people become powerful, they may develop uncontrollable desires, or become arrogant, or seek excitement, which is not a good thing for the future.
Yes, I am strong, but there are more than one god in the world. If A-91 kills innocent people indiscriminately, he may run into other gods in another world and cause trouble. This is not a good thing. I may have to have a heart-to-heart talk with A-91 tonight.
Although he is not afraid of other gods, if his subordinates do something wrong, it will be difficult to explain.
There is always a reason for killing. Unprovoked killing will only make oneself controlled by desires and become a puppet of one's own desires.
That's why Moyin started to cultivate his character.
Besides, if you kill someone just because a glass of wine was served late, you are no different from a tyrant.
Is there any good end for tyrants? No.
Although he had not encountered any rivals in the several worlds he had been through, if he continued to be proud and complacent, he would be in trouble one day.
I haven't met many gods yet, but maybe in the future there might be gods willing to become friends with me.
And gods are definitely worth making friends with. It's like blowing a whistle to call a group of friends when you go out to fight. It's definitely better than fighting alone.
Although the lolis living in his kingdom of God have great potential and grow quickly, they can never reach his level.
Even if they have their own blood and gene modules, they can ultimately only be considered first-generation blood relatives, with their upper limit of strength being at most the level of stage five protostomes, and they will never be able to set foot in the realm of gods.
This is not because of anything else, but because if you want to become a god, you must at least master your own unique laws.
What he has mastered is the blood law. As long as he is alive, no matter how powerful others are in the blood, they cannot condense the blood godhood.
The reason why they can grow so fast is that most of them rely on the potential given by the blood of the Blood God, which makes it difficult for gods to appear among them.
Therefore, if you want to find helpers of the same level, it would be better to go to other worlds and look for gods who are willing to be friends with you.
If your subordinates are killing innocent people everywhere, there is no way you can make good friends.
"Tsk, boring, a bunch of stupid... idiots, let's go out for a drink then."
Although A-91 was somewhat dissatisfied with being stopped by Moyin, he still did not resist. He leaned over, picked up a bottle of -degree water of life, and walked out of the bar holding Moyin's arm.
After drinking half the bottle in one breath, A-91 handed the bottle to Moyin.
"I can drink with you, but you have to tell me how many people you have killed recently."
Moyin took the bottle and took a sip, then returned the wine to A-91.
"I just found people selling drugs in a few bars and ripped them off as you said."
A-91 shrugged and started drinking again.
"So what happened today? The bartender didn't do anything wrong, did he?"
If it came to killing drug dealers, he would fully support it. He wouldn't mind if A-91 skinned all the members of the drug-related bar, but the bartender today obviously didn't do that.
"You are! It's rare for you to come and play with me."
"He's just like a fool. Isn't this giving me no face? It would be embarrassing if I didn't kill that idiot."
After A-91 finished filling the bottle, he threw it casually, and the bottle landed accurately in a trash can more than ten meters away.
"Pfft, I don't think it's a big deal. I just drank a few seconds at night. I'm not from a precision chemical factory. I have to finish my work in a very short time."
Moyin smiled. He felt much better after knowing that A-91 was not consumed by the desire to kill.
"Hmph, are you attracted to that pretty boy? How about I go and talk to him about fencing with you?"
As if still dissatisfied with Moyin for stopping him, A-91 rolled his eyes at Moyin in jealousy.
"How can that be? I like a big sister like you who is arrogant. I just don't like killing for no reason."
Moyin said as he placed his hand on A-91's waist, and a strong smell of alcohol immediately drifted towards him.
"Commander, you are good at talking. Why don't we go check out the bar tonight? I know a dozen bars. Let's see if there are any people selling drugs and kill a few to liven up the atmosphere."
After being teased by Moyin, A-91 asked in a good mood.
"Ha, I like this. Let's go to the next bar."
Mo Yin nodded.
"Hey wait."
"what happened?"
"I'm going to buy some beer to clean my throat. We can drink while we walk."
A-91 said this as he staggered into the convenience store, and with a pitcher of beer in each hand, he was about to walk out without even looking at the convenience store clerk.
Moyin smiled bitterly, took out a 91 yen note from the system space and slapped it on the counter, then caught up with A- who was carrying two bottles of beer.
"Come on, come on, each of you pick up a bunch and blow it directly."
A-91 was not polite either. He drunkenly stuffed a pitcher of beer into Moyin's arms, then took out a bottle of beer, bit open the cap with his teeth and started blowing.
"I'm talking to you... you've been drinking all day. Have you eaten properly? How about we go get some barbecue first?"
Although it stands to reason that humanoids won't drink things like gastric perforation, AA12 has diabetes, HK416 can also get drunk, who knows if A-91 will also have problems.
"I ate snacks. The snacks in the bar I went to today were pretty good. And they have quick repairs. If anything is broken, they can fix it with just one patch."
A-91 waved his hand disapprovingly.
"Too."
Moyin slapped his head and thought to himself that he was also having a brain spasm. Diabetes is almost incurable, but gastric perforation can definitely be cured.
"Go this way. Hmm, maybe we'll be lucky enough to meet some good people who can help us with repairs."
Throwing the empty beer bottle into the trash can, A-91 led Moyin to a dark alley.
Of course, Moyin was not afraid that A-91 would harm him. Of course, the tactical doll had been following him for so long that its favorability was basically full. It was possible for it to take him to an alley and doze him against a wall, but it was impossible for it to harm him.
Besides, there is nothing in this world that can defeat me.
The only thing I'm a little worried about is that if A-91 drags me to have sex outdoors and someone passing by records the scene and posts it online, I'd be really embarrassed.
The speed of Internet communication is really amazing. Even if those stupid netizens don't know him, he will be unhappy if his own human form is seen by others. He will probably go on a killing spree at that time.
This departure really caused A-91 and Moyin to run into trouble.
After walking for a few minutes, a few bad girls with dyed hair came towards us.
"Hey, you two, hand over the money!"
A bad girl with dyed red hair was holding a switchblade and pointing at A-91 with a bad look on her face.
"Where are you from, little sister?"
Moyin, who originally thought that A-91 would hit her with a beer bottle, was stunned. Instead of beating the little girl, the drunk A-91 teased her casually.
"It's none of your business. If you don't take out your wallet, I'll stab you to death!"
The leading little girl threatened viciously.
"Okay, come on, come on, stab me with a knife. If you can hurt me, I'll give you my wallet."
"???"
The leading little girl was stunned. Another bad girl might have seen the beer in A-91's hand, so she reached out to grab a bottle and drink it.