The dimensional game Emperor of Europe descends

“Buzz !!!!!!!”

The deafening sound of engines echoed on the Kamakura City Ring Expressway.

A fiery red Ferrari roadster, like a fiery phantom, sped along the ring highway with many curves.

The driver of the car was a young man.

Waizumi Mankai.

He is the son of the president of Waizumi Electric Co., Ltd. and the heir to the family business.

Now, at the age of twenty, he is holding a blonde model, racing on the highway around the city, experiencing the pleasure of speed and thrill.

And then……

“Squeaky !!!!!!”

The shrill sound of brakes sounded, and Waizumi Wanhai’s face turned pale, and he stepped on the brakes hard.

However, it was a step down.

“Wha-”

In front of the Ferrari sports car, a graceful figure was knocked straight away, rolled on the ground a few times, and then fell silent.

“I, I hit and killed someone…” Leaning on the seat of Ferrari’s sports car, the surface of the sea and Izumi was like golden paper, and the whole person was constantly standing.

Indeed, he is a super-rich second-generation, relying on his family’s power and wealth, he can hire a group of professional defense lawyers, and easily get rid of the prosecution.

However, even so, leaving this stain, he could no longer set foot in the power of the Hequan family, and he was no longer qualified to become the president of the family business association.

A tainted heir, is out of character.

He was well aware of this, so he looked horrified and hurriedly pulled the seat belt he was wearing, wanting to get out of the car to see if the woman was dead or alive.

If he did not hit and die, he had to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible, anyway, he did not drink alcohol now, it is not considered drunk driving, as long as he turned himself in time, the stain of this driving accident can also be washed away!!!

The heart is rolling, and although Waizumi Wanhai is a rich second generation, he is not the kind of fool in the novel.

Beside him, the 040 blonde female model screamed:

“Aaa!!!!!!a

“Shut up! Call your mother forced! Wan Wan Hai, who was extremely troubled in his heart, raised his hand to pump his female companion.

However, he sensed that something was wrong.

The sunlight in the sky became slightly dim.

It’s a bright noon, shouldn’t it…

He turned his head sluggishly, and at some point, the woman lying on the ground in the distance had already gotten up.

The woman, who had been knocked into silence, was now standing unscathed on the hood of the sports car.

She was half-squatting and wearing a tight black leather coat, outlining her perfect curves.

The smile on his face is full of charm that makes Hequan Wanhai sluggish.

She smiled like that, with a playful sneer on her enchanting face.

Then, lift the little hand wrapped in gloves.

“Wha-”

A muffled sound instantly woke up Hequan Wanhai.

He opened his mouth wide and had an incredulous look on his face.

The windshield of the Ferrari sports car shattered in an instant.

The delicate little hand of the girl in leather easily penetrated the heavy tempered glass.

The windshield of this Ferrari sports car has been specially tempered, even if it is chopped with a heavy axe, it may not leave scars.

However, it was penetrated by that inconspicuous little hand…

“Uh-huh…”

Then, with a sharp tightening of his neck, she clamped on Kazumi Mankai’s neck and pulled his head out of the gap in the windshield, the sharp glass slag, leaving scratches on his face.

The two looked at each other.

In an instant, Hequan Wanhai completely lost his mind.

Just now, due to the obstruction of the dark windshield, Waizumi Mankai was not completely enchanted.

But now, he looks directly at the enchanting beauty of the demon Shinobi Tomoe, and Waizumi Mankai is completely captured by her charm and becomes her slave…

“Little baby, sit down obediently.”

Tomoe licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a rather seductive smile.

She raised her delicate little hand and pinched Waizumi Mankai’s neck, squeezing his neck bone with a bang.

“Aaa!!!!!!!!a

Beside him, the woman’s wail sounded.

The model, who was wrapped up by Waizumi Wanhai, let out the most miserable wail in her life.

She huddled in the seat of the car, not even having the courage to turn on the belt.

And then……

“Gaba—”

Tomoe raised his hand to the demon Shinobu and twisted her neck.

This model with a full body and good values is crooked. The brilliance in the hole gradually dimmed.

“Snap-”

Grabbed Waizumi Mankai and threw him in the passenger seat.

Then, Tomoe ignored the glass ballast on the seat of the car and sat directly up, twisting the keys and warming up the fire.

Even the most expensive tempered glass still produces sharp glass slag after breaking.

However, compared with the common window glass, tempered glass will explode into many fine particles after shattering, preventing large pieces of glass slag from piercing the human body like a dagger.

“Buzz !!!!!!!!!”

The deafening sound of the engine sounded again.

Clutching the special steering wheel of a Ferrari sports car, he smiled wickedly at Tomoe.

On her left arm, the imprint with Buddha beads was left that could not be erased.

Blood slave number: 118

Hequan Cheng property, inviolable

She smirked and pressed the gas pedal hard…

“Boom !!!!!!!”

The Ferrari sports car, which had lost its windshield, still accelerated in an instant, and the furious speed made the glass slag streak across Tomoe’s cheeks, bringing up blood stains.

However, these blood stains disappeared in an instant, and they appeared on the white tender skin that could be broken by blowing bombs.

The oncoming hurricane weighed on Tomoe, but she still had a maniacal sneer, clutching the steering wheel with one hand and removing the dashcam from the electronic rearview mirror with the other.

“Click—”

Replace the electronic dashcam with a counterfeit memory card to completely erase the traces in the car.

And then……

“Boom !!!!!!!”

The Ferrari sedan roared and rushed into the abyss on the side of the Ring Highway.

A sports car carrying one person and two corpses fell into the abyss, and then ignited an explosion in an instant…

“Wha-”

Flame of light, detonating in the canyon (CADE).

However, in the burning debris of the Ferrari sports car, there were only two charred corpses stacked on top of each other.

For the demon Shinobi Tomoe, it has long disappeared.

……

“Mission accomplished, Waizumi Wanhai has been assassinated.”

On the street side of Kamakura City, Makoto Izumi stands alone.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and with the help of the ability of soul link, he communicated with the Tomoes hiding in the crowd.

“Number 118 completed the mission, confirmed the killing of Waizumi Mankai, and left no evidence.”

“Very well…”

Listening to the voice echoing in his head, Kazumi Makoto muttered: “The next step is to control Quan Qianjing, and then contact the rest of the Hequan family with the help of Hequan Qianjing.” ”

“Through the charm of the Tomoes, all the high-ranking members of the Hequan family were captured, and finally I stole all the rights of the Hequan family as the fiancé of Hequan Qianjing.”

“I wish you good luck and prosperity, Lord Monarch.” In his mind, the harmony of Tomoe’s voices sounded, and the corners of Kazumi Makoto’s mouth raised, with a kind smile on his face.

Today, he wears a set of snow-white suit and trousers, steps on delicate handmade leather shoes, and wears expensive watches, like an elegant upper-class gentleman, attracting the attention of countless members of the opposite sex.

After copying Tomoe’s opposite-sex seduction skills, Kazumi’s charm becomes more and more enchanting, and his nature as an extreme creature is undoubtedly revealed, exuding the fragrance of hormones all the time, attracting bees and butterflies.

“Snap-”

When the footsteps stopped, there was a wide gate in front of you.

It is the only national university in Kamakura.

Fengcheng University.

Before crossing over, Makoto Waizumi also saw the style of this university in the anime.

“White photo album.”

Kazumi Makoto said, his face slightly strange.

Before crossing over, he had seen the “masterpiece” of White Album 2

The white album series, mostly telling everyday love stories.

Of course, it’s all bloody three-horned love…

In this white album 2, the gentle scumbag male protagonist Haruki Kitahara is combined between the heroines one after another.

In the end, although he was not killed by the girls like Makoto Ito, the overly sadistic plot also caused the anime house to wail all over the field.

Even among anime lovers, the group of “white scholars” was born, and the “kill white scholars” movement appeared.

“I just reacted…” Kazumi Makoto sighed lightly: “Indeed, ‘Waizumi Qianjing’ is also one of the heroines of the white album. ”

“In other words, I want to rob a woman with Haruki Kitahara, the originator of the scum world?”

Shrugging, he walked nonchalantly toward the university.

Before this trip, he had arranged for the Demon Shinobi Tomoe to take care of his disobedient sister and Izumi Samisi, while monitoring the other dimensional gamers.

However, even so…

“Not enough time…”

Walking in the bustling campus, admiring the weeping willows and greenery on the side of the road, and Izumi Cheng whispered:

“It’s been more than ten days since the last dimensional game, and the next dimensional game is about to start, right?”

“Before the next dimensional game begins, we must usurp the authority of the Hequan chaebol and complete the layout of the first step.”

While speaking, he walked towards the Literature Department of Fengcheng University.

……

At the same time, in the Faculty of Literature.

“Sorry, you’re a good guy, but we’re not suitable.”

In the literature department, a woman with a perfect figure said flatly.

At the door, a man in a school uniform with roses in his hand was kneeling on the ground in disappointment.

He, Haruki Kitahara, was rejected by the woman.

“I…” he murmured, wanting to say something, but his weak and gentle character made him unable to say anything.

Defeated dogs, even incompetent fury can not do it.

“Get out of here, don’t block the door, I’ll have to rehearse the drama later.”

In the Faculty of Literature of Fengcheng University, there stood a young girl in a white dress.

She wore a fluffy princess dress, white silk gloves on her slender hands, a tall figure, a graceful posture, and long brown hair and a shawl spilled out, outlining her perfect body curves.

In this way, Qianjing Heizumi, who was standing in front of the window, looked indifferently at Haruki Kitahara who was kneeling on the ground, like an actor in the spotlight on the stage:

“I don’t like you.”

Listening to the girl’s words, Kitahara Haruki slowly got up, turned his head in embarrassment and left.

And then……

“Wha-”

He bumped into a man, and before he could apologize, he was pinched by the shoulder:

“Boy, where did we meet?”

Kazumi Makoto, who was hit, was looking down at him with a fierce eye. _

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