[Comprehensive Manga] Under the Feather Clothes God

"Also, sir, there is something I have to say first." Yuyi cupped his hands, trying very hard to save himself who owed a high amount of foreign debt, "If you don't find it, or if I find it before you 8000 million, I won't give any hard work."

Irmi went 'emmm' for a moment: "Theoretically speaking, this is a mission failure, and I will take full responsibility. But it seems very unreasonable for you to use the money for a C-level mission to make me perform an A-level mission."

"...Your hindsight is also very unreasonable."

"How about this." Yi Ermi opened her big cat eyes and stroked her palm suddenly, "I'm at a disadvantage and raise the price to [-] million—"

"This is outrageous." Yuyi snapped back his three raised fingers, "So far, there is no way to continue the transaction between us."

"You want to withdraw the mission?"

"Yes."

The negotiation failed, Yi Ermi's figure disappeared instantly, Yu Yi looked at the empty window sill, and spoke slowly for a long time.

"Oh, so my shrine is not in the normal area."

Turn on the computer and enter the hunter website, lying on the bed leisurely with a pipe in his mouth, Yu Yi tapped and typed a line of characters——

[Looking for the disappeared shrine, the reward is 2000 million monks, see the attachment for details. ]

……

When a house has a computer and network, 'time' is no longer a clear unit of measurement.

In the early morning of August 28th, the auditorium of the stadium.

Yuyi couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and his biological clock had been turned upside down for several rounds.

"Let's invite today's second group of ring players!!!"

The deafening sound made Yuyi lift his heavy eyelids.

On the huge screen, the enthusiastic introduction of the announcer continued.

"The first one to play is our hidden weapon master who has won five consecutive victories on the 200th floor and is still very popular, the King of Flying Claws!!"

Yuyi: "...Pfft."

Then, she was poked on the shoulder: "You also bought your own ticket~?"

The fiery breath gently brushing over her neck made Yu Yi pause, she turned her head, looked at the strange face behind her that was approaching her with layers of white foundation, and nodded her head, "Ah, yes."

"It's your turn." Hisoka, who was in the back row, bent his eyes and drew a circle with his index finger towards the ring, "Aren't you going down?"

"It's not..."

"Next, let me introduce the newcomers to the stage."

"The phantom of the ring who has never been defeated so far and possesses unbelievable speed, flashes Hasegawa Yoko!!"

Yuyi immediately stared at Hisoka without a word, and after a long time, suddenly said firmly: "No, shame."

"Hasegawa Yoko?...Miss Hasegawa Yoko?"

"It's a pity that our rookie didn't show up today. I announce that this game will be won!!!"

"Next, the most anticipated battle of the year is coming—"

The cheers instantly set off a frenzied upsurge.

Yuromo, who was trying to cover his face, blinked his right eye, and quietly raised his elbow to bump Hisoka: "Hey, it's your turn."

"...Hmm~?"

"My friends, this is a rematch of fate."

"Allow me to solemnly introduce two of you—the martial artist Huashi Douro, who is approaching the master, and the leisurely god of death, the thaumaturgy Hisoka!"

Hisoka stood up, and suddenly heard a ruthless laugh in his ear.

When I looked down and squinted, I found that Yu Yi's face was full of "hahahaha laughing to death" emoticons.

Hisoka: "..."

"I'm sorry I restrain myself a bit."

Hisoka withdrew his gaze, and when Shi Shiran walked through the aisle next to him, he took out a playing card with his fingertips and tapped it on Yuyi's head.

Yuyi: "Crooked——!!"

At this moment, the headlights focused on the center of the ring were particularly eye-catching. Against the light, Yuyi could only vaguely see Hisoka, who was facing away from her, turned his face sideways, shaking his fingers holding the cards.

The battle started soon.

After that, the long but short 10 minutes were not as intense as a tiger throwing a dragon, but it cannot deny the visual splendor brought by several reversals.

Hisoka finally killed Huashi Doulang and jumped off the ring amidst a chorus of shouts.

Regarding the evaluation and appellation given to Hisoka in the Sky Arena, Yuromo, the Immortal God, is not clear, but the appearance of him playing with two severed arms and leaving the stage with a smile on his face is really very leisurely.

Yuyi even suspected that these were two artificial arms and pinched them.

"...really." Yuyi silently retracted his paws.

"You can reconfirm as much as you want~" Hisoka raised his eyebrows, and stuffed both of them into the unsuspecting Yuyi's arms indifferently.

Yui: "???"

"something wrong?"

"It's not that I have a problem, but I think you have a problem."

Hisoka raised his eyes, took back his arm and put it back on himself in a very good mood: "Well~ I still need to find someone to sew it~"

The ten fingers are bent and seem to be a little inflexible.

"Oh." Yu Yi's face was expressionless immediately, "I thought you could grow back on your own."

At this moment, Hisoka was ridiculed twice: "?"

The arena was over, and in the now empty corridor, Yuyi gradually fell behind Hisoka.

"……really weird."

As he walked, Yuyi suddenly said, "Whether it is intentional or unintentional, if you are injured, the pain you feel from your body is unbearable."

Hisoka paused, and when he turned his head, the girl had swiped his card and entered the room. After a while, he squeezed out a head from the crack of the door, confirming: "Hey, pervert."

click -

Yu Yi slammed the door shut, turned around and sat on the sofa in the leisure area, opened the flip of the computer, and stared at the pitch-black screen with one hand in a daze.

Then press the power button.

Learning to read is worse than playing games.

"Private Chat" [Game Terminator]: Online?

The huge pop-up window that popped up as soon as he logged in to the interface immediately made Yuyi retreat tactically.

[Just want to be an output]: Isn't the ultimate boss only open at night, let me fight a team battle first.

There was a reply with a quick 'ding'.

[Game Terminator]: Stop grouping, I will pull you into the team to arrange the division of labor and strategy.

[Just want to be an output]: ... OK?

Yuyi rested his chin on his hands and watched the private chat channel jump to the team channel.

[Game Terminator]: Picture.jpg

[Game Terminator]: The specific content has already been posted above. Follow the strategy I posted and you will definitely be able to pass the level quickly.

Yuyi: "..."

[Just want to be an output]: Wait!The map isn't out yet, are you serious?

[Game Terminator]: Nonsense, there are not many games in this world that I can't figure out or solve.

Yuyi continued: "..."

[Just want to be an output]: There are still a few more.

[Game Terminator]: It's just a GreedIsland... Forget it, you can't touch these either.

[Just want to be an output]:?

[Just want to be an output]: I temporarily reserve my objection.

At this moment, the computer suddenly made a rattling noise, as if someone was trying to turn on the microphone.

Not long after, Yuyi heard an indistinct sound that seemed to be eating potato chips.

"A week ago, what I said was to follow the command, and what you said was fine."

"Now you object again, even if it's a stand-alone strategy game, it won't be as troublesome as you."

After a pause, the other person seemed to stuff a handful of potato chips into his mouth again: "Just this game, which has nothing new in the dungeon except team battles, and the routines don't even tell you are a pig."

"……never mind."

Yuyi, who was suddenly caught by the ginseng rooster, typed a series of '? ? ? ? ? ', when the Enter key is pressed, it shows that the sending failed.

A few lines of small characters jumped out on the screen——

[You have been kicked out of the team by the player Game Terminator. ]

[You are no longer friends with the player Game Terminator. ]

Yuyi: Damn, why?

……

"World" [Game Terminator]: The ultimate boss dungeon is open tonight, and there is still one fighter in the team. I have been asked to put a personal business card, and the speed is up.

Sending out this message again on the world channel, Mi Ji frowned and poured all the crumbs from the packaging bag into his open mouth.

"Really." He pushed the garbage aside, touched another bag of potato chips on the table and tore it open.

The closed space did not turn on the lights, and in the messy and depressing room, only the computer screen was shining brightly.

The monitor that has been around for some years always alternates between light and dark, and when it lights up next time, there seems to be an extra figure in the corner.

"Who?!"

As soon as Mi Ji turned around from the computer chair, a model gun that was still in the hand of Waiting for a second ago was smashed emotionally on his forehead.

In the dim light, a pair of bright red pupils slightly downward.

"Say, you're a pig."

 …Tobecontinued…

The author has something to say: this Spring Festival is really a busy year, everyone should stay at home, eat and drink well and take care of yourself