In This Way, I Became the Chat Group Owner

The blood of the fallen **** is undoubtedly the top experimental material. No matter what is found from it, the next big harvest will be.

Buy it later when you have some spare money.

For the time being, the boy who still regarded the gem of conquest as some kind of backhand shrugged.

If he can get through this dungeon, then at least hundreds of thousands of points can be obtained in the future, and it will not be too late to buy this thing together with the divinely-limited call symbol.

So, the focus of my next mission is to deal with Takamiya Mio.

Clean her up, girl, the bills and the tiles will be in hand.

Unknowingly, Su Han, who was now suspecting that he was the third primogenitor, naturally pinched the feathers between his necks.

If you want to be able to deceive Takamiya Mio, you have to deceive yourself first.

You probably know that you should delete those parts of your own memory, and then pinched the feathers of the fuzzified teenagers.

Yu Duchen represents the key of God in the spiritual realm.

There are often some very strange plots in some artworks with a little color. A common example of this is when a certain signal is sent, the heroine's memory and common sense will change.

And Yu Duchen has such ability.

The boy who had always been wearing Yuduchen tapped on the table, thinking about whether he should wait for Tatsumiya Mio to investigate him, or take the initiative to contact him.

Just when he thought of this, Su Han's face also showed a little distress.

He asked Wuhe Shiori to dance for himself in a cat-eared maid costume. This kind of thing is meaningless, so just put on a hat, except for those who have a cuckold addiction, they will be angry and come to find fault.

Why hasn't she come yet?

The teenager who had already had lunch at Ratatoskr and then had afternoon tea looked a little puzzled.

Could it be that Takamiya Mio really has that kind of hobby?

After all, that guy has been watching his old gong use his daughter's body to tease his adopted daughter.

Thinking of this, Su Han's expression also took on a little seriousness.

If that's the case, then it's really troublesome.

After all, if Takamiya Mio really has that kind of hobby, even if she pushes Shiori Wuhe against the wall to output, she will only listen to Shiori Wuhe's petite panting and generate electricity by herself.

His aggressive general method, which is not really high-level, will naturally become ineffective.

After all, the more you go overboard with a guy with that kind of hobby, the happier you are.

"Boom thump-"

Just when Su Han was thinking about it, a knock on the door rang, interrupting his thinking.

Extremely powerful, with deep resentment.

After hearing the sound, Su Han methodically ate the afternoon tea cake, then wiped his mouth and asked.

"Is it Shiori? Buying clothes and learning to dance, so soon?"

"Crack-"

As the words fell, the handle at the door let out a scream that was untraceable.

After a long time, the voice of a mature woman came from behind the door.

"I'm Reine Murakami."

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Chapter 37 Is this real communication?

What kind of person is Su Han to Chong Gong Mio?

If it was a few days ago, her answer would be a smart, calculating, and sophisticated little guy.

That guy with a mysterious origin and with a very weak spiritual power similar to Tokisaki Kuangsan, using some unknown means, successively won Shiki Kuangsan, Yui Miku, Yoshino, and even passed The special method solved Westcott, and got the support of this article II.

Orthodox sprites correspond to ten mass points, that is to say, there are only ten in total.

When he appeared, he showed that he was related to four of them. If he was given a few months, he might not be able to pull all ten elves to his side.

With this talent alone, it is definitely not an exaggeration to praise the long-sleeved good dance.

If it weren't for his strength, Taicai would definitely be a tough guy.

This is Mio's judgment on Su Han.

In the face of absolute power, whether long-sleeved and good at dancing, or skilled in calculation, they are nothing but **** that can be shattered with a single blow.

Because power occupies an absolute advantage, Takamiya Mio has never regarded it as a real obstacle.

She was just a little curious about what was behind this elf that did not belong to her.

This idea has changed today.

"That...that is, Miss Shiori is asking you to buy some..."

"what?"

"It's... it looks like clothes for fun."

Recalling the news from a certain crew member, Muramame Reine... No, Tatsumiya Mio felt like there was an electric current running around in his body, causing his body to twitch constantly.

Takamiya Mio has always felt that he is an indifferent person.

After all, as long as the end of the story is that the little guy can come back, then no matter how rough the process is, it will be a good story.

However, there is a word in this world called feel good about yourself.

The typical example of this word is Cocolia, the half-baked villain who was executed by anti-entropy.

She has always felt that she is a woman who has no feelings for herself. For the evolution of all mankind, it is acceptable for her adopted daughter to die one or two times.

But her specific performance afterwards was that as soon as her daughter was sunk into the sea, she began to howl non-stop. In order to retrieve her daughter, she even took the risk of copying the Walter replicator, and then attacked the anti-entropy conservatives, and then was ko , put to death.

Obviously, this is by no means the development that Cocolia could have imagined in the past.

It can be seen that the self in your imagination and the self in reality are completely two concepts.

Takamiya Mio is also a reason.

She always thought that as long as the final result remains the same, it doesn't matter what happens in the middle.

This realization was until a certain crew member secretly spoke.

Make your favorite boy dance in a **** maid outfit...

The anger of the Australian forest fires surged before the limbs and bones, making Mio Chonggiya feel that the blood, nerves, and muscles in his body were facing the pain of scorching...

Dressed in military-like clothing, with a scarred bear hanging from her chest, and with thick dark circles on her face, a woman took a wad of instant coffee from a drawer, tore it open, poured it into a coffee cup, and added a generous amount of granulated sugar.

Soon, a cup of coffee that even Gojo Satoru would frown when he saw it was delivered to a certain guest.

She stared at the young man in front of her with a tired expression, but the depths of her eyes were burning with endless flames.

"Please."

She has always been listless, but today it was the parsing officer with sharp-eyed eyes that greeted the guests in front of her with a voice that seemed to have been mixed with pig iron.

Yes.

Now the enemy is in front of him.

What I need to do is to find out his situation, investigate everything, and then throw it into the trash like throwing away the rag that wiped the table.

In thirty years, it was probably the first time that such a fiery Tsokiya Mio had a ferocious smile in his heart.

"No need."

The lesser who saw a large amount of undissolved sugar in the cup just after a brief glance declined.

The analysis officer and his maliciousness have already broken through the sky. At this time, this cup of coffee is really unpleasant for himself.

"I don't think Murasame Lingyin came to me for tea."

The boy looked at the woman with dark circles and said.

"There are really direct children."

Seeing that Su Han didn't pick up the coffee, Murasame Lingyin took it in front of him, held it in both hands, and took a sip.

"So, what are you looking for me for?"

The boy looked at the doctor in front of him and Shi Shiran smiled.

"You're not really an elf, are you?"

The parsing of drinking a lot of sugary coffee is not surprising.

"At least not an orthodox elves."

"How can you see it?"

The boy who was definitely different from the spirits asked casually.

"It's very simple, the power you show is too far from your spiritual power level."

The primordial elf who saw Su Han freeze the entire town with his own eyes slowly opened his mouth.

Su Han's spiritual power level is very low.

Outrageously low.

Among the ten elves, Tokisaki Kurumi and Yu Xiao Meijiu's spiritual power is at a lower level, while Su Han's spiritual power is at a low level. Only one-tenth of Tokisaki Kurumi.

In this world, in addition to elves, there are also beings called quasi-elves.

Humans mistakenly enter the neighborhood, or the soul enters the neighborhood after death, and after adapting to the criticality, what is produced is the quasi-elves.

They also hold spiritual gear and armaments called "unmarked angels", which are very similar to elves, but slightly different.

The spiritual power of most of the quasi-elves is only a fraction or even a tenth of that of the elves.

If nothing else, it's a quasi-elf.

However, is the combat power of the quasi-elf as strong as this guy?

"Do you think that even if all the spiritual power is released, it may not be able to freeze the elves of an urban area and destroy everything in the field of vision at will, is it reasonable?"

Very bland, Murasame Reine said.

"When you show your ability, the spiritual power around you basically does not change, and for elves who use spiritual power as the source of power, this is quite unreasonable."

"You used another unknown power."

"Besides the quasi-elf, you should have other identities."

As those words fell, the boy narrowed his eyes.

"you know too much."

"You know, as an ordinary person, the source of happiness is not to delve into some things."

The feathers between the necks, the young man with a faint red light, said.

Really arrogant guy.

The woman whose real name was Takamiya Mio suddenly hugged the boy in front of her with a cold smile.

fair enough.

Better to deal with, no?

She looked into the eyes of the powerful quasi-elf.

The next moment, the world starts to turn upside down.

"Give me all your memories."

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Chapter 38 Take it, this is a true lie

Memory is the human brain's memorization, retention, reproduction or recognition of experienced things. It is the basis for advanced psychological activities such as thinking and imagination, and it is also an important component of personality.