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Zhenjian stretched his waist and complained: "I'm tired of it, those guys who are hypnotized by you, Xiao Zhenjian, are not even interesting to kill. ~ Boring and boring!"

"Speaking of which, how long are we going to stay here? Nah!" Zhenjian approached Weston.

[The moon does not have a CERN particle accelerator. At the current speed, if a moon is conservatively estimated to form in a one-month cycle, it will take about five to six months. 】

"Really? That's really boring. I have an interesting idea. Would you like to play with Xiao Zhenjian, cancel the gravity system here, and let all the people here fly out like balloons." She was excited. His tone spoke cold-blooded words.

Hearing her words, Weston shifted his eyes from Zhenkan's face to the unobstructed chest.

Do you still want to play with yourself floating in the air?

What a bold high school girl...

Chapter 140 VII Elimination Room FES

Time flies, six months passed by.

Japan, Tokyo Station.

The tram stops slowly and is about to arrive at the station. Passengers in the crowded compartments have already squeezed through the crowd and arrived at the door of the train. Although they know that there will be a lot of complaints, they should touch it at this time. Women's asses are never discovered, and this complaint is nothing.

The black-haired young man wearing a peaked cap in the No. 3 compartment was the pioneer. He hurried through the crowded compartments to the exit.Accompanied by the woman shaking her teeth and gnashing her teeth, she dared not speak out.

Many eyes were on his back, and there were some men with strong curiosity who guessed whether the women around him had been molested by this idiot, but no one had the idea of ​​acting bravely.He himself dared not speak out, not to mention justice for strangers in this indifferent society. Who knows whether the other party will definitely need help?

Maybe people feel very comfortable.

So—a few minutes before the tram stopped completely, the idiot stood in front of the exit of No. 3 carriage, the women subconsciously retreated, and the men quietly stayed away by more than ten centimeters for fear of being regarded as similar.

Three minutes later, the tram rang and finally made a sharp crackling sound, and then stopped completely after a while of swaying.

The carriage door was opened.

The young man in the peaked cap was the first to go down, his body became illusory and transparent again, and then solidified again.

In the eyes of passers-by, he seemed to be non-existent at all. Some women passed through his body directly, and turned their heads angrily after being slapped on the buttocks, but they didn't see anything.

The monitoring camera, under the watchful eyes of the staff on duty, was also blurred.

His existence was not confirmed until after passing through the ticket gate, under the amazed gaze of a teenage boy, "Mom, the same magic circle as Meteora appeared on that person~".

Taking off the peaked cap, the black-haired young man revealed the face of the evil magician 'Weston' who was wanted half a year ago, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and felt the irradiation of ultraviolet rays.

"Sure enough, only in this way can we feel the real human beings. Looking at the world from space, human beings are not even dust, and they are even more insignificant compared to the universe. Long time no... my fellow human beings."

Standing in the square outside the tram waiting hall, he spoke as if he had just been discharged from the hospital because of a mental illness, but he didn't get the attention of the people around him.Most of them just ignore him and notice him curiously, and there are only some children.

This disappointed Weston, who was now showing his true colors, whose existence as a magician had been forgotten.

He walked up behind a beautiful woman in her twenties and slapped her on the ass.The other party froze for a moment, then turned around, and hesitated for a moment after seeing his face.

"Idiot?" The urban beauty slapped him across the face and left expressionlessly.

"It really is very enthusiastic."

There was no reason for any of this, nor was his behavior a test of enthusiasm.Weston just saw the other party's buttocks and habitually touched them.There was only one tree in Makan for a long time on the moon, but now he sees the forest.

"However... this scene is really grand." Weston's gaze stopped at Meteora, Selesia, and "Wonderful Girl" Altaire on the opposite side of the square in a picture of "Restart World Anniversary, Elimination Room FESTIVAL! ! ! Coming on July 7rd! 'title

Think about it carefully, from the posters of works such as "Avaken of Remembrance" and "Alisteria the Scarlet" in the tram, and the crowded traffic that is not a festival.In such hot summer weather, this is probably the only activity.

Combining various legendary animations and novels with popular characters, the comprehensive chaos, live broadcast at the Tokyo Dome venue, plus the appeal of the government——

"Is "Elimination Room FES" about to start?"

"According to the official statement, there will be easter eggs at the end. Will the magical girl Altair appear?"

"It's about to start at [-]:[-] p.m. Hurry up and grab tickets!"

The whispers of passing pedestrians reached Weston's ears.

Eliminate Room FES!

Under the monitoring of the satellite, he is very clear about what the creation coalition government led by Meteora has done in the past six months.

Zongman Smash Bros., and the stage built for it, called on 14 people to go to the arena to watch it.

Its [Recognition] is no different from being number one.

The great sage has a big appetite, and wants to catch him and his princess all at once.

"However, the magician's thinking rooted in the human mind is not what you want, Meteora. The protagonist of this world is not me, nor you."

……

Abandoned building.

Accompanied by a burst of blue undulating cubes, the figure of the princess in military uniform and coat began to appear on the leather sofa.

Altair's eyes opened slightly, and the middle-aged uncle Blitzcrank appeared in his eyes.

"Princess."

"Well. I brought you a good companion. But it will take some time before she can gain recognition!" Altair smiled.

A tall figure flickered behind him in the gap between reality and fantasy.

From the betrayal of Mo Meixiang and Alice Talia, to the death of Bai Yaxiang.Their fighting power is not as good as that of Meteora.