I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

Yuuri Takishiro's cross-star eyes stared at Yuuri Heizhe's body, his brows were slightly frowned, and anxiety and confusion appeared in his eyes.

He wants to save Youli Heizhe, but he only knows how to play games, and he really doesn't know anything about how to cure diseases and save lives...

"Takibai, I don't have much time." Yuri Heizhe coughed for a long time, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The other letter below your letter is for your sister, remember to ask Find her, hand this letter into her hands, and from now on...you have to get along well with her."

"Also, although you drank the gamma reagent of the disease disaster, it only temporarily delayed the onset of your disease. There is an outsider named Anqing fish, who can cure your genetic defect. I have already told you He said he would come back to you."

"Those young people named [Night Curtain] are kind to our Yuli family. If you can help them within your power..."

"Father." Yuuri Takibai said immediately, "Don't talk yet, I'll think of a way... I'll make you survive."

He stared closely at the nearly bottomed blood bar on Youli Heizhe's head, his eyes were full of anxiety, as if he had made up his mind, the cross star in his eyes lit up like stars!

With him as the center, an invisible field opened rapidly, covering everything around it. Pixel-style lush green grass grew from the asphalt road, the dark night turned into a clear blue sky, modern houses and streets have long been It disappeared, and at the end of the grass in the distance, there was a burning bonfire, and several red pig-headed men were dancing around the fire excitedly.

This is no longer Tokyo.

This is Yuuri Takishiro's... game world.

Pieces of translucent panels popped up in the air, covering them densely.

"Player: Yuli Heizhe.

Status: Dying.

Attributes: strength: 32; physique..."

"Using a large healing potion on the target... Failed to use the item, you cannot use the item on players other than yourself."

Anger appeared in Yuuri Takishiro's eyes, and the cross star pupils in his eyes flashed again, and the surrounding environment changed suddenly, from a western-style fantasy continent to a cyberpunk-style neon street!

A panel pops out of the void:

"Using S-level genetic medicine on the target... The item has failed to be used, and you cannot use the item on players other than yourself."

Yuuri Takishiro's pupils flash again!

This time, it was replaced with an ancient Japanese style martial arts game scene.

"Using Hefeng Yiqiwan on the target... The use of props has failed, and you cannot use props on players other than yourself."

Change the scene again.

"Using super rice balls on the target... The item has failed, you can't..."

"...Failed to use props..."

"...Failed to use..."

The game world around Yuri Takishiro changed crazily, the white hair behind him fluttered one by one, the cross stars in his eyes shone with dazzling light, and the coercion of the human ceiling level was unreservedly released!

The speed at which he switched scenes was so fast that pieces of world fragments had already appeared in the field. Through these fragments, different game worlds could be clearly seen.

Among the fragments of the game world, Yuuri Takibai tried his best to search frantically!

However, he searched all over his 3291 game worlds, but he couldn't find a way to cure Youli Heizhe...

After all, his ability is another form of "creation", but this "creation" is concretized in the form of a game, and all supernatural items concretized can only act on him.

His games, his props, everything about him...exists only because of himself.

He couldn't save Youli Heizhe.

Seeing the game world that is constantly being born and destroyed around Yuuri Takishiro, a smile appeared on the corner of Yuuri Takishiro's mouth.

"Enough...it's enough, Takibai." The corner of his pale mouth curled up in a gratified arc, "I...seeing that your siblings are doing well, I am very satisfied.

I spent half my life saving my daughter, my son,

Now, I am going to accompany my Highness the Underworld Princess...

Without me by her side, she must be very lonely, right?

Takishira,

Father, I... it's time to go. "

In the afterimage of the chaotic game world, Yuli Heizhe leaned against the broken wall behind him, and slowly closed his eyes...

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Chapter 762 The Eternal NPC

The surrounding game world, which was constantly disappearing and being born, suddenly stagnated.

Yuli Takibai hugged Yuuri Heizhe's gradually icy body, and saw with his own eyes that the blood bar on his head had returned to zero, and his name had faded...

He stayed where he was.

"Father..." He hugged Youli Heizhe's body and muttered to himself.

He doesn't know what it's like to lose someone. He only knows that his heart is empty, depressed and uncomfortable.

This was the first time he had witnessed the demise of a life with his own eyes.

And this dying life... was still his father.

He looked at the strange and old face in his arms, and for some reason, he recalled the scene of meeting that energetic middle-aged man for the first time in his mind.

Wearing a flamboyant sequined suit with a withered rose on his waist, he walked up to him with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Japan's No. [-] cowherd, Kyousuke."

He said that Niulang is a profession that helps people solve their troubles, and he did it.

During these days, Yuuri Takishiro was really happy, unprecedentedly happy.

He has seen countless good games, met someone who can play with him, ate delicious curry pork chop rice made by himself, stayed up late together and cleared countless levels...

During this period, Yuuri Takishiro also noticed that Kyosuke didn't know how to play games at all, and he didn't play many games. His hobby was not this...

But for the sake of Yuli Takishiro, he would still secretly copy other people's commentary on the Internet, and repeat it to Yuuri Takishiro the next day eloquently, with an indescribably proud expression.

Perhaps as An Qingyu said,

He is special to Yuzuru Takibai.

Therefore, he didn't have to doubt that Yuli Heizhe... was his father.

"Father..." Yuuri Takishiro said softly, "Please... stay by my side forever."

The game world that is constantly being born and destroyed around him suddenly rewinds, covering the body of Yuli Heizhe in his arms, and countless data and panels jump out of nothingness, completely retaining the image of this man, and freezing it forever. Yurina Takishiro in every game world.

Ancient martial arts games, sci-fi games, magic games, pixel games...

In 3291 game worlds, a tall and stalwart middle-aged man appeared at the same time. He was wearing a coquettish sequined suit, with a blooming red rose on his waist, and combed his hair meticulously. He stood in every In the center of the game world, smiling and looking ahead.

In the nothingness above his head, a panel is quietly suspended:

"

Japan's No. [-] Cowherd - Kyosuke;

The greatest father in the world - Yuli Heizhe.

"

In his reality, Yuli Heizhe is already dead.

But in the game, Yuuri Kurotsuru stays by Yuuri Takishiro's side forever in the image of an NPC.

This is the only thing Yuuri Takishiro can do.

Yuuri Takishiro took a deep breath, the bright cross stars in his eyes gradually dimmed, the game world around him gradually faded, and finally stood on the street again.

In the dark night sky, thunder flashed one after another, and deafening roars came from a distance, and the center of the city was completely reduced to ruins.

The flames in the distance illuminated Yuuri Takishiro's side face, he turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the explosion.

Under the night sky, a gigantic dark blue behemoth is wreaking havoc in the city!

"God...【Pure Land】...the oracle..." Yuuri Takibai looked in that direction, a murderous intent appeared in the eyes of Cross Star,

"You... you all deserve to die!!"

……

Under the dark night sky, a ferocious dark blue giant roared from the clouds and fell to the ground.

boom--! ! !

The whole of Tokyo trembled violently, billowing thick smoke spread from the place where the giant beast fell, engulfing the entire city center in dust.

The surging thunder light diffused in the air, Lin Qiye stood in the ruined city wearing a black windbreaker, frowning at the giant dark blue beast that stood up not far away and roared to the sky.

"Qiye." Shen Qingzhu came from the side with Jiang Er in a ghost state, looking at the giant beast with a solemn face, "That thing...how to deal with it?"

Lin Qiye opened his mouth and was about to say something when Thunder Beast raised its head and sniffed the air, as if it was looking for something.

Afterwards, he turned his head abruptly, staring fixedly at one direction, his figure flew out like a thunderbolt, crashed into a large piece of magnificent building, and rushed straight towards a certain direction.

In that direction, Baili Pangpang's expression not far away changed.

"Grandma, you're really coming here!" The corners of Baili Fatty's mouth twitched slightly, and without saying a word, he grabbed the madman Cao Yuan beside him, and the black and white gas under his feet turned into a huge Tai Chi Eight Diagrams picture, and his figure opened instantly. Disappeared in place.

Carrying endless lightning, the Thunder Beast Scroll crashed from the center of Tokyo to the edge of the west in an instant, and countless buildings and houses were pierced and collapsed.

The Thunder Beast stopped, raised its head and sniffed the air, and found that Baili Pangpang was not dead, and fury appeared in its eyes again.

It turned around, its ferocious mouth slowly opened, endless thunder surged out from the void, gathered in front of it, compressed, until it formed a crimson ball of thunder.

Roar--! ! !

The Thunder Beast roared, and the crimson ball of thunder turned into a dazzling beam of light, sweeping across the surroundings in an instant.

The roaring explosion echoed under the night sky, and in an instant, the dark Shinjuku area turned into a sea of ​​flames and a mess.

It was just a roar that destroyed half of Tokyo.