Dimensional game European emperor coming

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[System tip: Player 8848 completes the hidden mission, and the copy boss umbrella company is completely destroyed. ] 】

[The rest of the players can freely exit the game and settle this mission.] 】

……

“Chenbu Mucao…”

In the dense forest, three players sitting around and wearing stealth cloths all had a confused look on their faces.

“That 8848, which one is the monster?”

Uncle Takahashi Hongfeng, who was covered in dirt and had blood on his body, was surprised, while the punk Suzuki Shuo on the side leaned against the tree trunk and sighed:

“Fuck it! It is estimated that it is those stupid second generation tourists, or official lackeys. ”

“Huh? The second generation of tours? Are there any official people among gamers too? ”

Uncle Takahashi red maple lying on soft leaves.

He was previously hit by the dart of the vampire Karent and healed with the help of his teammates.

But the weakness caused by excessive blood loss has not eased up in the past few days, and he can only lie lazily on the ground, enjoying the afternoon sun.

“Yes, the Second Generation of You, the National Assembly, the Metropolitan Police Department, and the Self-Defense Forces…”

Suzuki Shuo sighed, and he said leisurely:

“Do you know the origin of dimensional games?”

“This…” The uncle scratched his head and looked at Ryuka Urushihara on the side.

The ladylike boy in a shirt and jeans was huddled in the shadow of the trees, and also put on a quiet listening look.

“Hey, hey…”

Seeing that the two teammates were both Xiaobai, Suzuki Shuo leaning on the tree trunk teased with a playful smile:

“This information is still what I got from my teammates last time…”

“Oh?” Hearing this, the uncle looked even more solemn, and that Suzuki Shuo said leisurely:

“Dimensional games existed as early as a thousand years ago.”

“Many gamers from decades ago were recruited by the Metropolitan Police Department, Self-Defense Forces, or Capitol capitalists, and were also called lackeys by old players.”

“These people are invincible in the game because of their official and financial support, but…” Saying this, Suzuki Shuo grinned:

“It is said that once you complete the tenth dimensional game, you must leave the world we are in.”

“What!” Hearing this, Uncle Takahashi Hongfeng looked horrified, but Suzuki Shuo waved his hand:

“Don’t make a fuss, the longer the rest time between each dimensional game in the future, ten dimensional games, generally take more than twenty years to complete, and…”

“…… The vast majority of players simply do not live to that time. ”

“This…” Hearing this, Takahashi Hongfeng couldn’t help but darken, and Urushihara Ryuka also lowered his eyes, clutching the katana beside him.

“It is said that players will be kicked out of the world once they have a significant impact on the real world.” Suzuki Shuo smacked his lips, looking like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water:

“Well, the old player I met seems to say that the real world has ‘inhibitory power’ and other things, and has been reducing the player’s impact on the real world.”

“And this kind of thing?” Takahashi Red Maple frowned, while Suzuki Shuo sneered disdainfully:

“Uncle, are you stupid?” The corners of his mouth raised, and his face was young and frivolous: “Don’t forget, we alone can easily kill dozens or hundreds of ordinary people, and those players who have experienced eight or nine dimensional games are much stronger than us!” ”

“If they want to do something wrong, what will the Metropolitan Police Department punish them? Is it a rubber warhead from a police pistol? Or will the army dare to drive tanks into the city? Ridiculous ahhaha~~”

In this dense forest, the atmosphere became slightly oppressive.

Whether it was Takahashi Red Maple or Urushihara Ryuka, they all showed a solemn look.

If Suzuki Shuo is right, their situation is very dangerous.

Once they have a serious impact in the real world and touch an ethereal limit, they are likely to be kicked out of the world.

Moreover, the attitude of the official forces towards gamers is obviously very bad.

Perhaps some powerful players will be absorbed by the official and capitalists, but most gamers are definitely unstable factors in society.

Regardless of the form of government, this element of instability is a thorn in the side of those in power and must be eliminated.

“Whew…” However, Uncle Takahashi Hongfeng sighed and said in a dejected tone:

“Forget it.” He waved his hand and said decadently:

“We’ve only experienced five or six dimensional games, so there’s no need to think about something so complicated.”

“Yes, even if we want to be kicked out of the world, we don’t have the ability to make a huge impact.” Suzuki Shuo shrugged his shoulders and complained helplessly:

“We’re not those damn second generations.”

“Second generation of You?” Urushi Hara asked softly, his voice light and pleasant.

“Yes, the second generation of You.” This. The worldly Suzuki Shuo became very serious:

“As I just said, there are very few dimensional gamers who complete the tenth dimensional game and then leave our world…”

“…… However, they left behind a lot of equipment, which was handed over to their descendants. ”

“Oh?” Hearing this, Qi Yuan Liuhua squinted his eyes, with a hint of coldness on his delicate face:

“You mean, those guys who inherited their father’s legacy are very dangerous?”

“It’s not like this…” The corners of his mouth raised, and a hint of teasing appeared on his serious face.

Suzuki Shuo sneered as if changing his face:

“Once you inherit too much power, you will be selected by the dimensional game and forced to become a gamer…”

“…… However, because they have great abilities from the beginning and are far more adaptable than other players, the advantage is enormous. ”

Smacking his lips, Suzuki Shuocai slowly said:

“Even some dimensional players who have gone through five or six games can’t beat those second generation players who have just entered the dimensional game.”

“So exaggerated?” Takahashi Red Maple frowned, while Suzuki Shuo smashed the dirt and dead leaves hard.

“Wha-”

A punch hit the ground, smashing a small pit.

As if recalling some tragic past, Suzuki Shuo, who looked like a gangster, gritted his teeth and smiled viciously:

“Having said that, I suggest that when you meet the second generation of You, you should hide as far away as possible.”

“Oh?” Looking at Suzuki Shuo’s aggressive look, Takahashi Hongfeng did not dare to ask again.

This guy obviously has some stories, but Takahashi Hongfeng does not dare to force it, be a person and leave a line, not to mention that Suzuki Shuoken took the initiative to share intelligence, and he couldn’t cooperate after tasting it…

“Two…”

At this moment, Qi Hara Ryuka slowly got up.

He turned around, and there was an icy charm in his black eyes.

Standing in the sparse shade of the trees, the sunlight shining through the greenery shone on her.

Holding a black sheathed katana in his slender little hand, and dressed neatly and competently, Urushihara Ryuka, said after two seconds of silence:

“I’m going to quit.”

“Oh? We can also brush zombies…” Hearing this, Takahashi Hongfeng wanted to dissuade, but Qi Hara Ruka waved his hand:

“Each zombie is only worth a little dimensional points, and it also has to face threats…”

He bit Zhu’s lip, hesitated for a moment and said:

“Let’s quit together, there are only four gamers left in this game, and the remaining guy must be terrifying except for us.”

·· 0 Ask for flowers…

“Really?” Takahashi Hongfeng sighed, he turned his head, intending to persuade Suzuki Shuo, intending to exchange contact information with this disgusting-faced teenager.

However……

The moment he turned his head, Suzuki Shuo had disappeared into the shade.

[Player Shuo Suzuki has voluntarily exited]

A light curtain flashed in front of Takahashi Hongfeng, and this uncle scratched his head helplessly and muttered:

“Hey! It’s too much…”

[Player Ryuka Urushihara has voluntarily exited]

“Gee…”

Another system prompt sounded, which made Uncle Takahashi Hongfeng sigh.

He shrugged his shoulders and got up from the ground with his hands and feet.

“That, Takahashi-san…”

Not far away, Shizuka Jukawa, the cute royal sister with big breasts and bee waist, watched suspiciously as the two companions suddenly disappeared.

She was still holding a Napoleon bread in her hand and was munching on it.

“I’m sorry.” Uncle Takahashi Hongfeng said nonchalantly.

He glanced at this woman, and there was not the slightest desire in those vicissitudes of his eyes.

Yes, just indifference.

0….0

“Official lackeys? It’s a really ugly title. ”

He said, taking out a cigarette from his inner pocket and lighting it.

And Shizuka Juchuan looked dull and asked suspiciously:

“Huh? Why apologize? ”

“I’m leaving soon, take care of yourself, Auntie.”

“That, I’m only twenty-seven…”

“That’s Auntie too! Aunt! Aunt!!! ”

Takahashi Red Maple extinguished the cigarette and muttered:

“Ah, it’s clear that a child like Brother Qi Hara Liuhua is my favorite type, why don’t I get the contact information…”

“Forget it…”

Shrugging, he casually dropped his cigarette butt and looked up at the green shade above his head at a forty-five-degree angle.

“We’ll see you again…”

A cheeky smile appeared on his bearded face.

“Ryuka baby, and, Brother Suzuki?”

……

[Player Zhenmu Xianma has voluntarily exited]

……

[There is only one player left in this dimensional game, and you can freely exit the game and settle the game.] 】

【89:16:32】

A line of light curtains flickered in front of Kazumi Makoto.

He squinted, and under the crystalline lenses, there was a coldness in his eyes:

“Isn’t it all destroyed?”

Today, he is sitting in a suite at the Hive headquarters.

This private apartment in Wesker is very complete with all kinds of facilities and a large reserve of materials, which is enough for Kazumi to splurge and enjoy the food, scenery and beauty.

Leaning on the soft sofa, Kazumi Cheng stretched his legs, and two little loli wearing cheongsam tied with bun head Chinese style were gently tapping his legs for him.

“But…”

Kazumi Makoto leaned on the sofa, and on the mahogany coffee table in front of him, a white porcelain teacup was placed.

In the teacup, the black Pu’er tea exudes an alluring fragrance, and the mist of water floats up.

“The name Urushihara Ryuka, a little familiar…”

“…… It seems to be from the drama Gate of the Stone of Destiny, right? ”

“Another Zhengmu Xianma…” Kazumi Makoto’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his dark eyes gradually turned red.

The blood in his body was boiling, and the blood of the ultimate creature and the undead subhuman enhanced his spiritual power, making him recall the drama he browsed before crossing over…

“Wait…” His face froze, and he remembered the origin of the name. _

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