Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

There was no warning at the gate, so - was he overthinking it?

Or--

The man turned around cautiously.

"Are you pretending to be a ghost?"

He glared at the girl who stood up from the table.

"Of course not. It's because you have a ghost in your heart that you felt there was a sound. I didn't hear anything!"

Miyano Shiho put his hands on his lower back to support himself and prevent himself from shaking. At this moment, the man noticed that there was actually someone——

That person outside actually heard her call——

This is not her illusion, the gods have really arrived!

His eyes were lowered, flashing with a hint of ecstasy.

No one can understand her mood at this moment, excited~joyful~fanatical~

All the emotions quickly turned into an expressionless face. She had to hold on to the last line of defense! Let the god who has not reached this space be able to take the final step smoothly!

"Not you?" The man frowned and heard what he said again. He didn't hear any sound and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. What he just heard was a complete sentence, it couldn't be an illusion!

"..." The man's eyes swept around again.

In a small and medium-sized airtight laboratory, the place is completely sealed, and even the sound of the blower fan cannot be heard.

Apart from the two of them, not to mention people, not even a living guinea pig——

Is this an illusion? Was it really his illusion?

Although it felt a bit unbelievable, he glanced around again and found nothing. This was the only conclusion the man could make.

He lowered his head and continued to work on his business. There was only one last step left for the poison gas bomb to succeed. All he had to do was add these two things together in a fixed ratio... and then he would be able to exert his maximum effect. ——

There must be many people dying in pain and unknowingly!

When he thought of this, the smile on the man's lips became crazier and crazier.

so happy!

"Haha, you can still do experiments so calmly in front of me, you really are not afraid of me!"

Click - the sound didn't sound like a dream at all, so he was shocked and crushed the test tube.

With a blink of an eye, the broken test tube returned to its original state again, as if everything was his illusion. The voice just now...

The man raised his head and scanned around again, but found nothing. But was it an illusion once, and was it also an illusion twice?

Who is doing this? He, who does not believe in ghosts and gods by nature, picked up the beaker in his hand and threw it on the seat. The bottle instantly exploded into several pieces——

He held one of the fragments and put it in his pocket, and used his other hand to pull the desk drawer. Inside the drawer was something he liked very much - a gun!

"What do you want to do?" Nioh's voice sounded a little distorted.

Clang.

The simple shaking sound of the machine matched his hand when he opened the drawer and touched nothing.

"Who the hell are you? Don't say you didn't hear me!" The man was so cruel that he even feared himself. He held the broken pieces of the bottle and waved them around, "If you have the ability, come out and pretend to be a ghost behind your back -"

Although the things around him did not reveal any problems, he was not a fool, so he naturally guessed that the police might have broken in——

Regardless of whether it is true or not, we must start taking precautions as soon as possible!

pity……

He glanced helplessly at the shattered chemicals.

Wait, it's broken?

Wasn't it fine just now?

What happened? It broke the first time, it was fine the second time, and it broke again the third time.

This is--

He rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes again. Nothing has changed in the place of the fragment.

In just a moment, most of the potion has been spilled.

"..." This... is really hell!

If it was just now... his heart would have been a little flustered. But now - knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, he cannot allow him to continue to retreat.

Chemical agents must be created according to a certain proportion. Once the proportion is damaged, not to mention the emergence of gas bombs, even an egg may not be produced!

He had to - redo it!

Gritting his teeth, he estimated that this was the purpose of the person who made the noise. I wanted to use this to scare them, but it was a pity——

Ha ha……

He bet that people outside must not know the real method of poison gas bombs and the specific materials used!

The corners of his mouth squeezed out like a man-eating flower blooming in the dark, with a sinister aura, "Haha, I don't know what you want to do to stop me! Well, I'm very sorry that you stopped me too late. The gas bomb is almost finished!"

There is still half a test tube sitting there, safe and sound...

He talked to himself about his results and wanted to test whether there was anyone around.

And the result——

boom!

A hole was cracked in the iron sheet with a bang, and no pores could be seen on the white fist. It was the hand of a young man. The man was stunned.

How could such a young person walk through an iron plate nearly ten meters thick and come here without any warning, and there was no warning at the gate!

what happened?

But no matter how shocked I feel, there is good news. At least the man behind the show has revealed himself!

He bared his teeth, and the smile on his lips became more and more evil and proud, "What did I say - it's too late!"

It takes time to peel off the iron sheet, and it takes even more time to walk from the inside out, but this time is enough. He stood on the opposite side of this man, guarded against him, and made a new -

"what?"

The iron-green wall panel, which was obviously made of steel and iron bones, was bitten off bit by bit like a tengu eating the moon. In the blink of an eye, the owner of the white palm had revealed his true face!

This is a face that is too young to be believed!

The delicate appearance like an elf brings out a sharp majesty of a king against the background of the wall panels. The exquisiteness makes people feel unreal, as if this place is not where he should be -

"Who are you?" As far as he knew, there was no such person in the police.

"You don't have to worry about who I am—"

King Ni bared his teeth, and the elf's strange face instantly revealed his arrogant nature, "You just need to know that I am here to punish you!"

He really wasn't too interested in this group of evil ghosts in sheep's clothing. All he could think about was how to make their deaths easier!

The white-haired young man turned his fist and said with a smile, "Come on, tell me, how do you want to die? Since you are a scientific researcher, I can let you choose a more fashionable way to die!"

"It's not certain who will live or die!" The man smiled arrogantly, "Why do you think I stand here waiting for you and dare to say provocative words to you?"

He thought Niou was a complete idiot, "As long as I drop the beaker in my hand, it will create countless terrifying thick smoke and poisonous gases! At that time, you will turn into a wisp of blood in an instant - dead Not even a scumbag!"

Nioh: "..."

"You are so stupid and terrible!"

Is this guy really innocent or just pretending to be stupid? He can't see or feel it at all?

But seeing the beaker about to fall, the poison gas bomb he mentioned was about to take shape——

Nioh has no intention of giving him any more room to develop!

Although he is not as stupid as the other party imagined, he also knows that if he wants to adjust it into a precise poison gas bomb, it will definitely not be completed with these simple processes... But the other party is prepared, and there may be other things. To be on the safe side, it’s better to seize the time to stop it!

Without further words, he flashed across the mountains and seas and arrived directly at the man's side!

What kind of experience would it be to have someone suddenly appear in front of you in the blink of an eye?

Scared to death!

At least the face of the man in front of me is white!