The dimensional game Emperor of Europe descends

Close at hand –

The icy blade flicked the five glazed jade necks.

The tip of the knife slashed, and red blood spilled out.

However, stopped.

“Crunch-”

In the gray-white world, a distorted and broken sound sounded.

The slippery ghost Kitahara Haruki who came in fear also shattered the moment this voice sounded.

Immediately after, there was pain.

“Wha-”

There was a muffled sound in his ears, and the whole person felt dizzy.

A tingling pain came from the back of the neck.

Immediately afterwards, Wugen Ruri fell weakly and leaned into Kazuizumi’s arms.

“Hard work on you.”

Looking at the fainting past Wugen Ruli, and Izumi smiled.

Just now, he saw Wugengli’s forehead sweating and his face pale.

Immediately afterwards, in the real world, a wound suddenly opened on the white jade neck of this middle school second girl, and Yin Hong’s blood flowed out from the wound.

There is no doubt that Haruhi Kitahara’s stab just now not only hurt the spirit of Wugen Ruli, but also caused trauma to her body.

As early as when Wugen Ruli used the Evil King True Eye, Hequan Makoto considered this possibility.

He controlled the avatar world and stayed behind Wugen Ruli, and the moment a scar appeared on her jade neck, he directly stunned the weak girl.

As for this method, can it stop the “zero four zero” attack of the slippery head ghost Haruki Kitahara…

Makoto Kazumi didn’t know either.

However, this is the only thing he can do.

“Uh-huh…”

A few minutes later, Wu Gengli woke up.

“What happened…”

She rubbed her forehead and leaned into Kazumi’s arms, looking confused.

“Huh, wait…”

It took a few seconds for her to react.

“I look like I was killed! That’s right! That guy hacked me to death…”

As she spoke, she clamped her neck hard, trying to find the wound on her neck.

On her white jade neck, there was a faint red mark, and the blood had solidified, but it reminded her all the time how dangerous the scene just now was.

If it weren’t for Kazumi Makoto immediately stunning her, it is estimated that she would have been separated by her head.

“Who the hell is that guy…”

Thinking back to the figure in his mind, Wugengli bit his thin lip and looked resentful.

“Oh? What do you see? ”

Holding the petite girl, Kazumi soothed in a gentle tone.

“A man, about twenty years old, wearing a black school uniform with a small face…”

Wugen Ruri pouted and said in a malicious tone.

Hearing this, He Quancheng bowed his head slightly.

From his trouser pocket, he took out a photo of Haruki Kitahara and handed it to the girl in his arms.

“Is that the guy?”

“Yes! That’s him! He also holds a katana…”

“Hmm.” Kazumi Makoto nodded, and Wugen Ruli squeezed out of his arms with slight force:

“Hey! I was almost hacked to death! ”

“So?” With a kind smile on his face, Kazumi stared at the girl.

“Whew…”

Wugengli puffed out his mouth, looking like a defeated dog who didn’t want to give up, but was powerless to resist:

“I don’t care! That guy almost killed me…”

“Well, I’ll help you get revenge.”

Kazumi Makoto said softly, he raised his hand, patted the girl’s shoulder, and said in a gentle tone:

“This time you have worked hard, I will not let you work in vain.”

“Huh?” Listening to Hequan Makoto’s words, Wugen Ruli was stunned.

“You have a lot of things you want to buy, right? Figures, game consoles, dresses and Cos costumes…”

Kazumi stroked the girl’s black hair, and there was a hint of shame on Gogen’s glazed cheeks.

“Whew…”

She let out a wrenching cry and lowered her head, slightly embarrassed.

“However, these are all afterwords.”

Kazumi Makoto let go of her little head, and then asked in a calm tone:

“Can you tell me what you saw just now?”

“Of course…”

Wugengli nodded, and Yin Hong’s little face flashed with strength.

She raised her head, stared at Kazumi’s pupils, and said clearly:

“I saw colorful pipes on that brown-haired body…”

“Those ‘pipelines’ stimulate his psyche, embody his wounds in the flesh, and thus create more trauma in his heart…”

“This trauma gave birth to ‘fear’ in his heart, and ‘fear’ is the indispensable food for monsters…”

“So it is.” Listening to Wugengli’s narration, Kazumi Cheng figured out the context of the matter.

The so-called adolescent syndrome is the handiwork of the slippery head ghost Haruki Kitahara.

In the drama Grandson of the Slippery Ghost, if the monster wants to survive, and even to become stronger, it needs human fear as food.

Every victim of adolescent syndrome is squeezed out of fear by Haruki Kitahara and becomes a moving blood bag.

In this way, Haruki Kitahara hides in the vast sea of people, sucking the hearts of teenagers through a unique mouthparts pipeline, squeezing out their fears and turning them into his power.

Of course, in order to make the “fear” of these teenagers stronger and more pure, Haruki Kitahara also did some tricks.

With the help of the ability of the slippery head ghost, Haruki Kitahara turned their psychological wounds into injuries and abnormalities on their bodies.

These inexplicable injuries and abnormalities have prompted these teenagers to be more frightened, and more and more fear food is produced in their hearts…

“Besides, have you confirmed the location of that guy?”

Listening to Gogenori’s narration, Kazumi asked softly, while the girl nodded vigorously.

Her magnificent cyanosis pupils flashed with determination.

Followed by……

“Hum-”

Golden streamers flowed from the jewel-like pupils.

All of a sudden, Kazumi had the illusion of being seen through.

She turned her head to look at Sakita Azusagawa, who looked stunned on the sofa.

The colorful pipelines still bind Sakita Azusagawa’s heart, absorb the fear in his heart, and transmit it into the distance…

“Thirty-two degrees south-south, 2,687.25 meters away, on the second floor of a fast food restaurant…”

She murmured, staring into the distance without fear.

And this time, that Kitahara Haruki did not strike again.

“Hum-”

The streamer in his gaze dissipated, and Wu Gengli tilted his head and said in a solemn tone:

“Confirmed, he is there.”

“Hmm.”

Kazuizumi smiled, and at the same time, the Demon Ninja located in the main control room of the underground base also obtained this information through the psychic network.

With the help of the ubiquitous surveillance cameras in Kamakura City, they locked onto Haruki Kitahara’s location, and silver-gray vans drove out from all corners of the city.

“Buzz-”

In a van, a legal loli with blonde hair and blue eyes pressed the gas pedal hard.

With a cold face, she stared at the bustling street from the car window.

“This is the TMP squad.”

She said:

“It has been authorized by the command to arrive at the predetermined position within three minutes, and the sniper team will be in place to carry out the operation.”

“Over。”

……

“Thanks to you this time, Ruli.”

Underground base, in the reception room.

Kazumi Cheng gently stroked the girl’s hair, and Wu Gengli, who was touched her head again and again, also showed a lazy and cute expression like a cat:

“Well, don’t be like this…”

She shook her head slightly, and protested with integrity as she touched Izumi’s head: 0

He Quancheng has a lot of experience in touching his head, and a touch of his head makes Wu Gengli very comfortable, and he is also a little embarrassed.

“Also, don’t call you by name…”

The black cat girl said weakly, while Kazumi smiled:

“How? We’re not rusty with each other, are we? ”

“Hmm…” Hearing this, Wugengli made a bullied sound.

She puffed out her cheeks, turned her head, and shyly did not dare to look directly at the man:

“If you want to… Whatever you want!!! ”

Stomping his foot hard, the soft red velvet carpet did not make a sound, but the annoyance in Wugengli’s heart turned into anger, which also made Hequan smile.

“Then, the vampire bloodline promised earlier…”

Kazumi Makoto spoke, and the words were paused.

Hearing this, Wugen Ruli also raised his head suspiciously, looking at Kazumi’s expression of desire and stopping.

“What’s wrong?”

She followed Kazuizumi’s line of sight and looked at Sakita Azusakawa not far away.

The boy who was sitting on the sofa and had been silent all the time was raising his head, his face distorted, and his face was filled with the hatred of the evil Rakshasa:

“What you just said… Is it all true? ”

He said in a deep voice, and hysterical hatred erupted from his thin body.

“Oh? It seems that you have a story. ”

Makoto Waizumi scoffed, looking at Sakita Azusakawa with unconcealed contempt in his gaze.

“Hmm.” However, Sakita Azusakawa didn’t care, and he gritted his teeth and said:

“My sister Azusakawa Kaede also has puberty syndrome, and it is because of this damn thing that she has lost her friends and family, feared the harm of words, and dared not step into society…”

“Oh? What do you mean? ”

The corners of Kazumi Cheng’s mouth widened, and his face showed a mocking smile.

And Sakita Azusakawa got up suddenly, he lay the ground, and put on a look of a sergeant to the two:

“Please save my sister!”

He said, lowering his head and looking humble.

“That’s all? Isn’t there anything else to ask for? ”

I don’t know when, Kazumi Makoto was full of jokes, and Sakita Azusakawa was silent for a moment and continued:

“If you can, please bring him to justice…”

3.4 Hehe, what a good joke. ”

Kazumi smiled, and he opened his hands and looked down at the teenager Sakita Azusagawa.

In his eyes, the protagonist in this original book is so small.

“From the beginning, I had no intention of bringing him to justice.”

He said, in an incomparably cold tone:

“Compared to prison, the grave is his destination.”

“……”

In the reception room, the atmosphere became depressed.

Whether it was Sakita Azusagawa, who was kneeling on the ground, or Goken Ruri, who was standing beside him, his face was a little nervous.

Without him, for these young girls living in a peaceful world, it is too much to take human lives at every turn…

“Ruli.”

He turned his head and looked at the nervous-looking middle school second girl:

“Are you ready to awaken?”

“What?” The girl swallowed.

“Become an accomplice to the killing.” Kazumi sneered, shattering the only bottom line left in her heart.

“Hmm.”

However, Wugen Glass is not weak.

This girl with a cowardly face nodded firmly.

She raised her head, determination shining in her purple pupils.

“It’s okay.” She raised her little white hand and gently placed it in front of Hunn:

“Maybe let me kill with my own hands, I may feel unbearable, but if it is just like this, I will not have a psychological burden.”

“Don’t worry, don’t worry about me.” _

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