Damn, everyone knew about the old story of the can master, who was literally sending radio waves and control from a top of downtown radio building.
- That's the cumulation. - He said. – When did I start being chased by corned beef? – This question was the most frequent.
About that.
The zombie monkey from outer space was playing golf towards him cornering him towards the building where the radio station was, when he realized that he was cornered there, he opened the barrier amid the fact that he was between the rafters support of the underground car park when he began to be chased and cornered between the pillars.
- So here we are. – The monkey said.
- Can you fight back from all my cans of fish sauce? – He questioned him.
- We will see. - Tsuki said, while he put his hands in front of his body, the monkey with all the pomp played in his direction, in the end, destroyed all the support pillars around.