[Comprehensive] True and false profiteers

Who can pretend to be a skilled person.

Especially for Searle, it is simply within reach.

After hearing someone call out the standard lines, he first slowly put down his hand holding his bangs, and the bangs without special effects immediately covered his eyebrows and eyes again with the gravity, but it can make people vaguely See his eyes.

"Hee hee hee hee hee~ It's such a long-lost name, no one has called me that for half a century."

In fact, what Searle thinks in his heart now is: In fact, he is in his early 20s, what a half century or not.

And here, Li An, who had already been hiding, appeared immediately and asked the funeral room: "What's going on! Funeral room!! With this device, you can control the corpse, didn't you say so!"

The originally gentle and calm face seemed to be a different person at this time, terrifyingly ferocious.

Syl stretched out his finger, tapped his chin, and let out a long sigh: "En? Is it~~~?"

Li An was taken aback by the attitude of the funeral home, and then roared loudly: "!! Did you lie to me...Is everything a lie!?"

"Even "traveling to the United States in order to promote complete relief", these words! Are they all lies!!"

The funeral home looked at Li An with a half-smile, and shrugged: "Because you seriously want to revive people with medical science. Although it's funny, you are the right person to achieve your goal."

Li An hurriedly asked: "What about our so-called goal of making the whole world healthy through medicine?"

At this moment, the expression on the face of the funeral home was only ridicule: "That's your goal, isn't it?"

A series of words directly drove Li An into the abyss, and he could never get up again.

"How could that be!!" Lian hugged his brain in disbelief, his eyes widened in disbelief, "This is impossible!!!"

The funeral home ignored Li An, but turned to look at Sebastian and Charles standing on the stairs: "Hehe, if the count wants to know, Xiaosheng will tell you."

Searle: Damn it, why is there such a long plot!His saliva is almost dry!No wonder villains always die from talking too much!

After putting a lot of nonsense, the plot finally reached its climax.

Greer, who loves beauty, couldn't help roaring towards the funeral room: "Not only did he violate the rules, but he also hurt the girl's beauty. No matter how handsome he is, he will never be forgiven!!! !!"

As he said that, he waved the chainsaw in his hand and slashed towards the funeral room. Ronald Knox also flew up from behind at this time, trying to attack two by two, but was stopped by Sebastian halfway.

"Hee hee hee~" The funeral home looked at the situational scene with a smile, "Oh my, Xiaosheng is really popular~"

"However, who is the hunted rabbit?"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them moved at the same time, attacking the funeral room from three different directions.

Greer, who is also the god of death, knows that the god of death has a fatal weakness, that is, myopia, so he is very sure that this funeral room must also have such a defect.

The chainsaw slashed fiercely at Zutapo in the hands of the funeral home. I thought it would be impossible to cut off like before, but this time it was very easy.

"what......"

Before Greer could react, the funeral room directly kicked Greer in the back.

"Hee hee hee hee~"

Immediately after that, without a pause, he dodged Ronald's attack, gently picked it up with Zuta, and knocked Ronald's glasses away.

"Oops! Glasses!"

"You rely so much on your eyesight, you're still young~~"

Disdainfully hitting Ronald into the ground with Zutava, Searle now only feels that his ability to control his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can easily make some very incredible movements.

"impossible!"

Greer's yet another attack was stopped by the seemingly vulnerable Zutava.

"Impossible! There shouldn't be anything that the Death Scythe can't cut off!"

"Oh?" Two Death Gods were reflected in the eyes of the funeral room, "Is it the Death God's Scythe that can cut through anything?"

"Don't you think this sentence is a bit strange?"

"╮(╯▽╰)╭Forget it, it's not funny to Xiaosheng~~"

"However, it still exists, right?" The funeral house's eyes gradually deepened, "The only thing that won't be cut apart."

Ronald on the side immediately thought of it, but the answer was too horrifying, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Could it be..."

The next second, the funeral home waved its arms towards the two of them, and Greer and Ronald lost their ability to move in an instant and fell to the ground.

"Death Scythe!!"

"So, it's Xiaosheng's turn to hunt you now?"

Holding the sickle in both hands, he raised his arms high, and his yellow-green eyes looked at Sebastian, the only one who was still able to move, with disdain.

"It's like chasing a howling rabbit in a competitive hunt."

Describing a demon like Sebastian as a rabbit, only the funeral home can say it.

At the same time, the funeral home also swung the sickle in its hand horizontally, directly hitting the pillar in the hall, and the things on the upper floor fell instantly, chairs, tables and various tableware fell to the ground , scattered all over the place. , shattered all over the place.

And Sebastian dodged very deftly, and threw some tableware towards the funeral home.

The funeral home cuts this all up nonchalantly: "Cutting these up is like cutting a cookie."

And the next second he found that Sebastian was not there.

A gust of wind blew behind him, and the funeral room turned sideways vigilantly, but it was too late, Sebastian was like a ghostly figure, with his usual perfect smile, he said, "I just want to enter the place where the long-handled scythe is located." It’s just attacking the corner.”

The earl on the other side drifted out of the corner of his eyes, quickly calculated the distance in his heart, and the funeral room rolled with force: "Do you think this is interesting? Deacon~"

"if that's the case....."

"I can do it too."

When he finished speaking, the funeral home had already tightly grasped Charles by the collar.

Turning the earl in front of him easily, the funeral room was like a whisper between sympathizers: "Finally, I can let you enter the coffin specially made by Xiaosheng, earl..."

Although he spoke very quietly, how could Sebastian not hear it.

His food was caught by others, this action completely angered Sebastian, regardless of whether it would cut the white glove representing the deacon, the palm of his hand was shaped like an eagle's claw, and he faced the funeral room.

"I knew you would come."

While speaking, the funeral home threw Charles out directly.

Sebastian, who had no time to stop his attack, could only watch Ciel fall down.

As soon as he stepped on the armrest, Sebastian hurriedly turned around and wanted to reach out and grab Charles.

The moment the hands of the two touched, the funeral home mercilessly pierced Sebastian's back with a sickle.

"Although human life is very fragile, it is really bad to injure yourself in order to protect weak humans, Deacon-kun."

Slowly pulling out the sickle, the funeral room said casually: "I've been interested in it since before, why would a ferocious devil dress up as a deacon in a tuxedo?"

"Just let me have a look at your revolving lantern theater."

"Sebastian!!!!!!!!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo go down.

"I knew you would definitely protect the earl, you are worthy of being the deacon."

He spoke words of praise, but his expression was one of contempt.

"Sebastian..." Charles looked at the blood that kept flowing from Sebastian's body in horror, and couldn't believe his eyes, "Hey! Sebastian!"

"It's annoying, I can hear you."

Sebastian, who was hit with all his strength by the funeral home, lost his patience and no longer maintained his appearance.

"Your video is quite interesting, but!"

"Sure enough, what you brought to the count is nothing but misfortune."

"So, just disappear."

Saying that, the funeral home waved the sickle in his hand again, trying to harvest Sebastian's life.

At this time, the boat suddenly made a violent movement and tilted up.

"!!" The funeral room immediately widened its eyes: Fuck, he hasn't negotiated terms with the count yet!Such a thing happened!

We must hurry up, the funeral house doesn't want to have any plot now.

Still the most important task!

Barely stabilizing his body, the funeral room once again hit Sebastian in the shoulder while Sebastian was protecting Charles.

"Well!"

"Sebastian!!!!"

Sebastian spattered Ciel's face with blood.

"Deal with Xiaosheng, Earl."

This time, the funeral home did not draw out the sickle, and the system is constantly punishing the body of the funeral home. Now his mind is full of alarm sounds, accompanied by the system's prompt: "The host is destroying the plot, Please correct immediately and accept punishment."

Heck, if I have to be punished no matter what, why should I stop.

Thinking about it in this way, the funeral room increased the strength of holding the sickle.

"The deacon is injured now, how long do you think he can hold on?" The corner of the funeral house's mouth turned up slightly, looking cruel, "So, make a deal with Xiaosheng, Earl."

Maybe it was because he saw Sebastian being restrained by the funeral home, so Charles nodded in a daze.

Having already figured out what he wanted, the funeral house quickly reached out and snatched away the ring from Charles' hand, which was the symbol of Earl Phantomhive.

It is also the only item left by Ciel's parents.

"Ring Xiaosheng accepts it." Taking advantage of Shire's lack of reaction, the funeral room immediately pulled out his sickle and jumped to a far place. "In exchange, Xiaosheng will let the deacon go."

"The deal is done."

Said in a slightly playful tone, the funeral house shook the ring he was holding in his hand, and then cut off the last pillar in the house, and the roof above fell down as a result, throwing out a cloud of dust.

"Goodbye then, Count."

The figure of the funeral home appeared and disappeared behind a cloud of dust, and when the dust settled, there was no sign of the funeral home.

"Damn!!!!!!(〃＞目＜)" Greer stomped his feet unhappily, "Run away!"

Now they have no way to go after the funeral home, because they are now in a state of insecurity.

The funeral home who successfully escaped from the ship is now talking to the system leisurely: "Jiji, I can already complete three transactions."

"The host severely damaged the plot, and the system will give the most important punishment!"

Jiji's tone was very serious: "The system will not provide free time, the host must deliver the point card time by itself, otherwise the host will enter eternal sleep."

Funeral House: .......Sleeping your sister!Why the fuck has it turned into a card game again!

"Jiji! Wait a minute!!! Can I buy a monthly card!!!!"

"It can be paid month by month, but there is no discount."

Funeral home: huh

"The currency of the current world must be delivered in one day. For example, the next world's Shinigami will be [-] yen a day."

Undertaker: I'm European, thank you.

"150 euros."

Funeral House: Fuck me! ! ! ! !so expensive! ! ! !

"Jiji, are you sure it's not robbery?"

"No, it's because you, the host, severely damaged the plot, and the system had to spend a lot of money to fill it up."

The funeral home now just wants to be quiet and chop hands by the way.

Damn chicken QAQ why didn't he stop at that time!Maybe there will be a chance in the future!

"Profit merchant mode - Black Butler World, the main task, three unequal transactions with the protagonist, the progress is 3/3. The task is completed, and the reward host and body fit to 100%."

"The next world is being opened—the Grim Reaper."

"The world is open, I wish the host a happy game."

"At the same time, I remind the host that in the remaining three worlds, the first three days of arrival are free trial times, and the point card fee must be paid from the fourth day onwards. Please start making money in the first three days as soon as possible."

Funeral House: I'm such a fucking dog! ! !

The author has something to say: The next chapter will be the world of Grim Reaper ╮(￣▽￣")╭