After collecting all seven bugs, I was wanted by the bosses

There will be a way.

There must be a way.

Fu Heihui swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, a double phantom appeared in his vision, the eyelashes of the black-haired boy trembled slightly, and the gentle silver worms surrounded him. Even if he chose to backstab his beloved mother unfilially, these silver worms would Never attacked him.

Unable to face the misty, disappointed and incomprehensible gaze, he let go of the discomfort in his eyes, made a mudra with his hands, and called again.

In Imakawa Yuka's domain, she is the only one in control, no matter how Fukuro Megumi attacks, it will not really hurt her.

This point, Fu Heihui is very clear, even if there is fog and kills all his shikigami, it doesn't matter.

but……

But mother is too gentle.

Fu Heihui's eye sockets were wet, faint bloodshot eyes burst from the corners, a strong sense of guilt enveloped his heart, but because of the goal he had to achieve, he let the pain of insects bite.

Fuhei's technique can affect this game to a certain extent.

Gojo Satoru mentioned the key point, why the game has to set rules that restrict the player's ability and suppress the player's ability, but give the heroine of the game the strongest setting that is unreasonable like a god.

When the game Dimensional House appears, players can enter the game by drawing lots, and after completing the game tasks, they will receive corresponding rewards. Everyone entered into a misunderstanding when they first came into contact with this game.

As we all know, the game is a money-making project developed by the producer company to attract players to krypton gold. Its core is the player's sense of experience, but they have never experienced this thing at all.

Being persecuted by Tomoka Imakawa is not enjoyable. If the game opens a scoring mechanism, the screen will definitely be negatively scored!

The game Dimensional House borrows the setting and background of the game. The more you understand it, the more players feel that the complexity of this world cannot be summed up by a simple strategy game.

In the seventh round, these doubts are getting bigger and bigger.

It was not the first time for Fu Heihui to enter the game, but the imbalance of spell power only appeared in the seventh round, so they could boldly guess the particularity of the seventh round.

——"There must be a loophole in the rules."

Gojo Satoru made eye contact with Fukuroe with a smile.

The seventh round of the game became very unstable for unknown reasons.

Wujou's no-lower-limit technique is so powerful that it can cut space. As long as Fu Heihui uses his own magic power to tear a loophole in the rules in this world, even if it is only two seconds, it is enough for Wujou to activate the technique. The chaos turned upside down, destroying this different space world that claimed to be a game.

This is also the original idea of ​​Fu Heihui and Gojo Satoru, and the solution to the worst line of all plans.

After all, after entering the seventh round of the game, no one expected what would happen, but most of them were expected.

The only surprise is that Tomoka Imakawa has evolved.

You Fog You: Are you polite?

She merged with one of the wills of the game, and Fu Heihui had no choice but to find a breakthrough point from her.

Fu Heihui turned into a mother-killing and unfilial son in seconds, crying and tearing, but the spells were sealed faster and faster each time.

Youwu couldn't do anything to Huihui, so she simply stayed away from him. Her intuition made her deeply feel that Wujo Wu, the pervert who suddenly fell silent, must be holding back a big move. Shikigami attacked, half of her body was entangled with the silver worm, and quickly appeared behind Xia Youjie, grabbing him, and the silver tentacles immediately covered his body.

Xia Youjie: So I am that soft persimmon?

"Make a good impression on each other, everyone."

Leaving a warning, You Wuyou grabbed Xia Youjie and quickly fell into the viscous tide of silver worms, disappearing without a trace.

Fu Heihui spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scarlet blood splashed on the ground. As soon as the silver worm beside Fu Heihui, who was always as gentle as a stream of water, touched the blood, it became frantic and opened its ferocious mouthparts to lick Fu Heihui greedily. of blood.

Fu Heihui frowned, suspecting that his mother might have been deceived by evil forces, and before he had time to rest, he gasped and told Gojo Satoru: "She went to the ground. There is something wrong with the energy composition of this world. There is something strange on the ground. ..."

As soon as the fog left, the silver asphalt underground also quickly evacuated.

Gojo Satoru tried to gather mana power, but failed. The constraints of the rules were slightly loosened, but they were still there.

"Could it be possible to do this just by relying on Imakawa Yuka's favoritism?"

The way Gojo Satoru looked at Fu Heihui changed.

Fu Heihui felt a chill, "Mr. Wutiao, what are you looking at?"

"I was wondering, did Yuxia Imakawa give you anything?"

Fu Heihui: "There are too many, which one is Wutiao teacher referring to?"

Gojo Satoru: ...

"never mind."

Gojo Satoru suddenly became angry like a puffer fish.

"The seventh round of the game is a battle between Imakawa Yuka and the will of the two players. I can probably guess that Imakawa Yuka's purpose is roughly the same as ours, but..."

Gojo Satoru raised a finger, mysteriously, "Kegumi doesn't want Youxia to go back to a place we can no longer touch, right?"

Gojo Satoru's no-lower-limit spell is conditional. If the man Imakawa Yuka prefers is Gojo Satoru, then he has already recovered his spell power and activated the spell to bring Imagawa Tomoka back to reality.

Unfortunately, Gojo Satoru was out of luck.

"The only time we have is the moment when Imakawa breaks the rules."

Gojo Satoru, who doesn't have six eyes, still sees through everything.

On the ground, the people who were disgusted by the Holy Grail imitation "Tomoka Imakawa" to the point of vomiting black mud, analyzed the chaotic situation with difficulty to the information that was indistinguishable from Gojo Satoru.

About the love-hate relationship between Yuka Imakawa and her two game wills.

In the courtyard, You Wuyou had just recovered his vision, and immediately grabbed Xia Youjie and hid behind the bushes, looking vigilantly at the players who were fighting the Holy Grail not far away.

I thought they were doing something, but it turned out that they were following... with... what? !

Foggy eyes stared at the Holy Grail, with its enchanting figure and snow-white thighs. Every time it fought, the turbulent waves almost jumped out.

Foggy and blank expression, pupil earthquake.

"Why did it become like me?"

And... and... still wearing so little! !

There is fog and explosion, and I feel that my reputation and dignity have been insulted like never before. The game can be lost, and the Holy Grail must die! !

When she was about to go out recklessly, Xia Youjie pulled her back in time, his tone a little helpless.

"Have you heard the story about the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind it?"

Xia Youjie, who has read many books, didn't care about the fog for a while, and carried him around like a sack. He was better at forbearance and dormancy than Wujo Wu.

Like an old friend, the young man with the ball head gave advice to You Wu: "She just appeared in the seventh round of the game, and her power must have been weakened a lot. Although it is only a guess, it is also related to you giving up covering up at the last moment. She is your real one." The purpose, right?"

You Wuyou calmed down and stared at Xia Youjie strangely, "It's not surprising that you can guess me, after all, I'm an old player, but you...why help me? Don't you hate me very much?"

Xia Youjie is the complete opposite of a pervert like Gojo Wu, who has no lower limit. The more principled and bottom-line a person is, the easier it is to be blackened, but it is the truth.

Xia Youjie's warm smile almost couldn't hold back, "What kind of image do I have in your eyes?"

You Wu You said decisively: "Hold grudges, be ruthless, and conceited."

Xia Youjie: ...

"I think you're talking about enlightenment."

With a foggy face and a dazed face, it is obvious that the simple wife has never seen Gojo Satoru's truly perverted appearance.

"Personal grievances will have a chance to be resolved in the future."

Xia Youjie chuckled softly, the emotion of that moment was transformed into every syllable, the charm of an adult man is all in the compromise of this sentence.

Foggy and numb ears, inexplicably felt that I was teased, as if returning to the third round of the game, the white shirt DK under the tree in the courtyard.

"It's important. If you want to kill me, you can do it now, but I suggest you deal with the player over there and the fake pretending to be you first."

The two hid behind the bushes, Xia Youjie's voice was very soft, and it floated into her heart like a feather.

It seems that it makes sense.

There is mist and there is a half-smile: "Do you think I dare not?"

Xia Youjie just looked at her and smiled.

There is fog and there: Gan!This dog man is so lethal when he is serious!

It's better to chase her and kill her!

Fu Heisher's physical skills are the most difficult players you have ever seen to find flaws, "Imakawa Yuxia."

It can barely keep up with its movements, after all, as a magical creation, close combat is its weakness.

And its magic power is in a sealed state because of the hexagonal Rubik's Cube and the fog. At present, there is not much magic power that can be controlled. The magic power used now depends on the sacrifices eaten by the gashapon machine.

The Holy Grail will not be defeated by the player. The outcome of this battle is either that the Holy Grail successfully lures the player, or the Holy Grail consumes energy to forcibly swallow them.

However, judging from the current tug-of-war, the Holy Grail chooses the former, and it doesn't seem to believe that players are really indifferent to Yuka Imakawa's skin.

"Xia Youjie, you have to make me trust you."

There was a wriggling silver worm between her slender and white fingers, she leaned close to Xia Youjie, under Xia Youjie's stiff gaze, stuffed the cold worm into his mouth.

Xia Youjie: ... (swallowing)

"Take care of that young lady and... Edogawa Ranpo first."

Kill healers and prophets first in team battles, is there a problem?no problem.

The Holy Grail sensed that the fog was approaching, and the beautiful face was slightly distorted, "She is here."

Fuheshier, Oda Tsukuru and Dazai Osamu who fought against it, the Holy Grail maliciously instilled bad ideas in them, "The one with her is another man, you were standing by her side, but you gave up this It's a pity to choose."

Like Dazai Osamu who emerged from the shadows, he almost merged with the dark atmosphere. He hit it with every blow. Taking advantage of its dullness, he locked the throat of the Holy Grail with his arms, and Odasaku reacted quickly to attack its heart. The cooperation was very tacit.

Osamu Dazai smiled coldly, "You are fine, but it's a pity that you have a mouth, otherwise I would like to see more of this face."

"It's useless……"

The Holy Grail spat out a mouthful of blood, and the body died gradually, but soon, another "Tomoka Imakawa" appeared on the spot, staring at them coldly.But at this moment, the foggy and aura made her care more.

Even if they are all sacrifices, there is fog and there is a special sacrifice.

The Holy Grail turned around subconsciously, and sneered, "Even if you want to stop me, there is no way..."

The foggy and silvery figure brushed past it, and went straight to Akiko Yosano on the other side of the courtyard steps.

He didn't even give it a look.

Was completely ignored!

Holy Grail:  …

Fu Heisher laughed directly and very bluntly, the disdain in his eyes was undisguised.

The Holy Grail has no self-esteem, no shame, it does not have everything that humanity should have, it can simulate all emotions, but none of them are its own.

It quickly realized who You Wuyou's target was, and was very angry at You Wuyou's predation.

...No matter how inhumane it is, it is somewhat emotional to be robbed of food.

Is You Wu ready to take care of it? She caught Yosano Akiko, this beautiful young lady with a nice name. She was not afraid of the dagger she showed, but instead showed a student-like eagerness for knowledge. .

"Mrs. Imagawa, may I ask you a question before I die?"

She cooperated highly with Akiko Yosano, and there was fog and time was tight, but the young lady's eyes were so bright that she couldn't bear to refuse.

"ask."

Akiko and Yosano saw that there were misgivings and worries, so she didn't waste time, and quickly asked, "Which husband do you like the most among the previous husbands?"

I was stunned for a while, eh, this question?

"Is it hard to answer?"

The player who was fighting with the Holy Grail over there was a little absent-minded, and his ears were all pricked up.

The player who climbed up from the underground laboratory just came out to breathe the fresh air in the courtyard when he heard this question from Akiko Yosano.

All of a sudden, everyone's hearing value turned to the maximum.

And the lady who was all the attention, thought for a moment, then smiled softly: "Actually, the husbands are all very good, but the best one...is of course Youren."

Knotabagi Yuhito, who fell lonely at the back of the team, was suddenly called out, and his first reaction was an illusion. How could his wife like him? Even as the husband of this round of games, he is completely inferior to other seniors, and wants to help , it seems... can't help anything substantial.

Even if it's a hallucination, it's too happy, after all, he can't even dream of it, and dare not do it.

Gojo Goto in front turned to look at him, "I can't tell, boy, you're good."

Knotweed Yuhito:?

Knotweed Yuhito:? ! !

The Big Bang! !

The young man completed the whole process of turning from a small dusty star into a solar planet, and his whole body became visible to the naked eye, sweeping away his previous pitiful appearance.

A faint blush spread across his cheeks, and his moist brown-red pupils were like dogs, and Ai Ai's gaze pierced the air, as if to confirm whether he was really dreaming.

"Ma'am, I, I, really, really like it...Madam really like it...Wow, I'm so happy! Ma'am is great... Really good..."

"If this is a dream, please give me more!!"

When there was fog, he was suddenly shot by countless pairs of eyes, the hairs all over his body exploded, and he died suddenly.

Yuren, you are so loud again!I'm really going to be angry! !