Social terror players, forced to become king

Players are a little distressed.

Now that he is already standing on the land of the prison gate, can't the game system recover the entire special-grade spell?

Qi Gongcheng tried it, but the system gave him negative feedback.

[It was detected that there is a character Gojo Satoru in the prison gate, and the recovery failed. 】The pop-up window displays like this.

"Will the presence of players affect the recovery of the Prison Gate?" Qi Gongcheng clicked on the corner and asked the system customer service.

【Yes.It's just that there can't be any external things other than the player. 】The customer service said.

"I understand." Qi Gongcheng nodded thoughtfully.

As long as you find a way to buy "Sakura's Wand" and kick Gojo Satoru out of here, you can end the entire main mission.

The question is... how to save points to survive.

Two days have passed since entering the Prison Gate Border—calculated according to the time inside the Prison Gate Border.

The spell spirits in this area are not strong, and they are still cleared by the players.

At this time, Qi Gongcheng squatted in front of a red Bana flower.

The internal environment of Prison Gate Border is very harsh, but fortunately for the humans inside, time has not passed.So you won't feel hungry either.

"However, it's amazing to be able to see flowers in such a harsh situation." The player looked at the delicate flower, which was in full bloom at this time, and the slender red petals were layered on top of each other. Bloom from the center outwards.

He stretched out his slender and white fingers, and picked off the most beautiful one among the bunch of flowers.

Qi Gongcheng stood up, raised his head slightly, the blue light in his eyes flashed slightly, and his field of vision suddenly spread into a huge range.

There is no "deception" in the function of the six eyes, so as long as he takes the trouble to find it, he can achieve it.

"Found it." The player raised the corner of his lips.

Qi Gongcheng walked over at a leisurely pace according to the location he already knew.

From a distance, I saw a white-haired magician leaning against the withered trees and sitting among the piled up skeletons and bones on the ground.He was wearing the dark uniform of the High School of Conjuration, and sat there imposingly. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't make any movements for a long time.

The player uses the Prosthetic Eye of God to hide his figure.

Since Gojo Satoru didn't choose to kill himself when he just came in, then his life should not be in danger when he appears in front of him who has calmed down.

Although the inference is inferred like this, it does not prevent the players at this time from suddenly becoming timid.

After all, in previous games, there were too many examples of failures, and Qi Gongcheng didn't want to follow in their footsteps.

Wujo Satoru was indeed emptying out at this time.

The prison gate border is too deadly silent, except for the wandering curse spirit, there is no one else.In this kind of empty and quiet space, apart from thinking and reminiscing, I just let go of distracting thoughts and simply stay like this.

Now that he has entered here, it is useless to worry about the outside world.

As the unique six eyes in the world, even though Wujo Satoru had suffered from shadows in the first half of his life, most of the time was bright and brilliant.

Seen as the Son of God by everyone around him, he is selfish and aloof.No matter how out of the ordinary he behaved, he still didn't put ordinary people in his eyes.

When Xia Youjie dropped out of school, it was the first time he began to reflect on himself, and he also began to really look at the people around him.

Wanting to resist the entangled high-level forces, Gojo Satoru entered a high school to become a teacher, hoping to teach the next generation of outstanding conjurers.It's just that they are fledgling in the first grade, and they have to face the group of super magic spirits.

And Gojo Satoru never thought that Qi Gongcheng, who was regarded as a companion, would turn his back on him and stab him the deepest in the back.

Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "What are you doing here?"

On the ground less than ten steps in front of him, a young man in black suddenly appeared out of thin air.In this space filled with dark colors, his white face is particularly vivid.

That is, the beauty that no one can refuse.

It's a pity that under such a beautiful skin, there is a complete little liar.

"Didn't I warn you before?" Gojo Satoru said coldly, but his body still maintained his lazy posture lying under the tree.

"Don't be so indifferent," Qi Gongcheng didn't dare to mention the matter of his own intervention in sealing the other party, but continued, "Since there are only two of us here, at least we can chat. It's really boring here."

"Oh, is that so?" Gojo Satoru suddenly smiled, and moved the joints in his hands, "I think it might be more interesting to have a fight."

Qi Gongcheng took a step back subconsciously.

"There's no need to go to war." He smiled apologetically.

"I'm here this time because I want to give you something." He approached tentatively, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party didn't act out of line.

In front of Gojo Satoru, a red flower stopped.

On the scallioned fingertips, the manju sand flower is delicate and charming, making the fingers more transparent and white.

It was like after meeting for the first time, on the day of the first date, the boy handed her a red rose across the table.

"What is this?" Gojo Satoru said in a declarative tone with a soft voice.

"Because I walked for two full days and saw beautiful flowers, I picked the best one for you." Qi Gongcheng said, in the fluorescent blue eyes, complicated patterns slowly flowed.

Gojo Satoru glanced at his face, but he didn't slap the flower away after all.

He took the flower angrily, "Is there anything else?" The attitude of chasing people was very obvious.

Qi Gongcheng's fingertips were brushed by the opponent's fingers. The player glanced at the survival point, and it rose slightly, not even a single digit.

"Are you still angry?" The young man frowned slightly, looking melancholy and pale.

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru suddenly changed his mind.

Gently exerting force with his fingertips, he suddenly let go of the flower sent by the other party, allowing it to wobble and fall to the ground.

The boots of the strongest conjurer stepped on it and easily crushed it.

He took off the blindfold, and stared at the young man in front of him coldly and ironically: "It's just an enemy. Since we have all fallen into this situation, why do you pretend to be hypocritical?"

Qi Gongcheng lowered his eyes, his movements froze almost imperceptibly.

However, this little detail cannot escape the attention of Six Eyes at all, Gojo Satoru continued: "Still, I still have something you want on me."

Looking at the white lips on the other's face, Gojo Satoru did not continue to say more lethal words after all.

"Tell me your purpose."

Qi Gongcheng raised his eyes and glanced at the man who was looking down at him from a height.

"With your face, if you beg me, maybe I will agree to you." There was a bit of teasing in the other party's voice.

Obviously, it is an angry statement that has no brains and does not count.

But the players took it seriously.

"Uh..." Qi Gongcheng scolded again in his heart the dog planner who created an NC with such a personality.

Wujo Wu patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, turned around and was about to walk away calmly.

Although he didn't know why Qi Gongcheng suddenly showed his affection, but after the output, he finally began to feel at ease.

However, the keen hearing caught the other party's erratic words.

"Then I beg you, can you start dating me from this moment?"

"what?"