The dimensional game Emperor of Europe descends

Two o’clock in the morning.

On the outskirts of Kamakura City.

The original Hequan Manor has been renovated and equipped with a tighter security system.

Hundreds of heavily armed anti-demon girls guard this heavily guarded manor.

Located in the study of the manor, Kazumi took off his thick tweed coat, leaned back in his chair and yawned.

Just now, he consumed a large amount of blood and dimensional points, transforming the five glazes into his blood slave.

That black cat girl, although her strength is very poor, she has the powerful skill of breaking through the false Evil King True Eye.

Therefore, Makoto Kazumi didn’t mind consuming a little dimensional points and investing in this middle school girl.

“Whew… It’s really hard. ”

Kazumi sighed, and on the desk in front of him, there were stacks of papers.

On these papers, one human head after another is printed in full color.

Most of them are elderly people, but there are also some balding middle-aged people.

They either come from illustrious families, or they hold huge capital, and they hold unchanging authority in the land of Dongying.

If Makoto Waizumi wants to create his own power in Dongying, he must get their help.

Therefore, his next plan is to transform these elderly capitalists into his blood slaves through this skill.

Using immortal life and eternal youth as bait, these “040” masters are firmly tied to his chariot.

“However, it’s a little tricky…”

Sighing, Kazumi Makoto’s face was a little strange.

In this pile of data, every capitalist with a net worth of tens of billions is raising their own gamers.

Those gamers accompany these capitalists as guest secretaries, consultants, assistants, etc., to provide them with supernatural advice.

If Makoto Kazumi transforms these people into blood slaves, he must avoid the interference of those “advisers”.

“It must be done by some special means…”

His eyes narrowed slightly, pondering a dark conspiracy.

Makoto Kazumi said silently, sitting at his desk like a sculpture.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of Shinobi with short blonde hair, wearing a delicate OL uniform and holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee, placed in front of Kazumi Makoto.

“Wait…”

Looking at the young and beautiful Demon Shinobi, Kazumi thought of a breakthrough.

“Perhaps, I can contact the heirs of these old capitalists, and then in turn influence the decisions of those capitalists, so that they can take the initiative to become my blood slaves…”

After a moment of silence, Kazumi bowed his head slightly.

Indeed, the plan is simple, but very feasible.

After all, in the general environment of Dongying, the vast majority of gamers are officially hunted and killed, even if those rich and powerful capitalists can hire individual gamers to be close to security, but there is absolutely no spare power to protect their heirs…

“Just try it with her first…”

Makoto Kazumi opened a piece of information.

The full-color photograph accompanying the document shows a blonde girl with two ponytails.

Or rather, she is a rare legal loli.

Sawamura Spencer Eiri.

Well, it is the cultivation method of the passerby heroine, the veritable golden retriever dog Miss Yingli.

Her father was the British ambassador to Japan, while her mother was a descendant of the capitalist chaebol “Sawamura family”.

Through her mother, she may be able to influence the Sawamura family and take this huge thing for herself.

“Well, that’s it.”

Picking up piping hot black coffee, he drank tons and tons of Izumi.

Pure coffee is very bitter, but for Waizumi, who pursues enjoyment, this pure bitterness is also a unique experience.

For extreme creatures, sleep is no longer necessary.

But due to the battle with Haruki Kitahara at noon, he is currently short of energy and subconsciously yawns.

“Woohoo…”

“Lord Wakaizumi.”

The blonde secretary prompted in a soft voice:

“About Adachi Ward, Tokyo, where is your sister…”

“How? What happened? ”

Hearing this, he fought with Izumi Makoto and stared at this plump Demon Shinobi.

“Hmm.” This secretary bent down to the demon ninja, revealing a deep career line with white hair.

She said softly:

“Your sister and Izumi Sagiri began a hunger strike two days ago, and are currently being forcibly instilled by the Demon Ninja Group…”

“……”

Listening to the secretary’s words, Kazumi Cheng raised his hand and looked helpless.

“Forget it…”

He sighed: “Let the pair of demon ninja stationed in my house stop, if Sawu is not willing to eat, prepare a few snacks for her, let her make do with it for the time being…”

“…… I’ll go back tomorrow. ”

“Yes.”

The secretary had no doubts, just nodded obediently.

“Really…”

Shaking his head, Kazumi Makoto left this “little thing” behind.

Coincidentally, the puberty syndrome incident in Kamakura City has temporarily come to an end, and this time you can start with…

“Wait, I seem to have forgotten something…”

Fight with Makoto Izumi, meanwhile, located in a certain park in Kamakura City.

“Crunch-”

“Squeak—”

A swing swayed softly, making a tooth-biting sound.

A senior named Mai Sakurajima is wearing a seductive black silk rabbit girl outfit, sitting alone on a park swing, watching the gradually drowsy night.

Dongying’s public security is far less than that in China.

At two o’clock in the morning, Kamakura City is silent, except for the shimmering street lamps on the side of the street.

In the park, a few dirty homeless people were snoring, and even if they were close, they couldn’t see the cute black silk bunny girl.

“Alas…”

Throughout the day, Mai Sakurajima has been strolling through the city of Kamakura.

However, no one could see her.

Although at noon, Makoto Kazumi hit the slippery head ghost Kitahara Haruhi hard.

However, Haruki Kitahara’s pipeline mouthparts are still connected to these adolescent girls, leaving their puberty syndrome unchanged.

And Mai Sakurajima’s sense of existence has become thinner and thinner.

Even if she is dressed as a bunny girl and walks on the bustling streets, no one can see her.

Even her parents, family, and even friends and classmates have forgotten her as a person…

Like a ghost, she floated silently through the streets of Kamakura City.

“Crunch-”

The sound of the swing made several homeless people lying on the bench snoring make a vague grumbling.

Mai Sakurajima lowered her head, looking drowsy, her whole expression was down, and she even had the urge to cut herself off.

Crystal tear marks streaked across the white little face.

She stared at the black silk stockings wet with tears, with an awkward wry smile on her face, seriously thinking about which method was easier to commit suicide by jumping off the building or hanging herself…

“Snap-”

Not far away, crisp footsteps sounded.

“Shh There is actually a wild rabbit, maybe you can catch it and make soup…”

“Rabbit soup is not delicious…”

Mai Sakurajima said subconsciously, and then she suddenly raised her head and stared at the figure on the bluestone road at the entrance of the park.

He wears a light gray tweed coat, a gold wire frame on his face, and transparent lenses that reflect brilliantly in the light.

Makoto Izumi’s plain face, in the eyes of Mai Sakurajima at this moment, is like Prince Charming…

“Why are you here…”

Mai Sakurajima, who had just thought about self-destruction, looked at Makoto Kazumi with anticipation: 0

And Kazumi shook his head and said in a lazy tone:

“Ah, I ate too much in the evening, come out for a walk.”

He said as he walked towards Mai Sakurajima.

“Hey! You bastard! ”

“Get out! This is our territory! ”

“What a roar in the middle of the night! Shut up! ”

At this moment, a noisy invective sounded from the park.

The homeless people lying on the benches were awakened by Kazuizumi’s voice and footsteps.

They glared angrily at the teenager, and some of them had malicious expressions on their faces:

“Hey! That little brother over there should be very rich…”

“him…”

“Uh-huh…”

Two tall, thin men who had just risen on the bench and fell down violently.

“He~~”

Looking at the seven or eight dirty homeless people, Kazumi Makoto frowned and glanced at Mai Sakurajima on the swing:

“Hey, senior sister, do you think this doesn’t look like the old routine of heroes saving beauty?”

“First of all, I’m not your senior sister, we are students of the same level, and secondly…”

Mai Sakurajima, who was sitting on the swing, recovered from the gaffe just now.

She wiped away her tears lightly, and then teased in a mocking tone:

“These guys are obviously here to deal with you, maybe they will treat you hehe…”

“Senior sister, you think too much.”

Hearing this, Kazumi shrugged.

He raised his hand and pointed at the homeless people who gathered around.

These skinny homeless people are only wrapped in dirty coats.

They slowly gathered around, their eyes flashing with wolf-like green light, and their gaze towards Kazumi Makoto was full of greed.

“This kid should be rich…”

“After doing this ticket, there will be money to buy wine…”

“Hehe, who is he talking to…”

These homeless people can only see Kazumi talking to the empty swing, and they can’t see Mai Sakurajima, who has a sense of existence almost zero.

“So, do you want money?”

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and 3.4 and Izumi looked at these homeless men with fierce faces, and he sneered disdainfully.

In Dongying, this kind of homeless murder is very common, and it is often very dangerous to spend at night in parks, toilets, stations and other places where homeless people gather.

Kazumi Makoto raised his hand and pointed at these homeless people, and these skinny social scum rushed over with grins.

“Look…”

He said, the corners of his mouth slowly grinning:

“This is my power!!!”

“Wha-”

A muffled sound echoed from the park.

The braincase of the homeless man who rushed to the front was directly smashed fiercely, and the whole person flew out upside down.

An invisible golden double is standing in front of Kazumi Makoto.

The steel fist that is enough to crack the stone is like a pile driver!

“This…”

The moment Mai Sakurajima’s face was surprised and her small mouth opened slightly, the homeless people instantly exploded!

One by one, the living lives were shattered, turning into blood-stained residues all over the world…

The teenager of the same age turned around, and he grinned, showing his white teeth.

Looking at the strange and familiar classmate, Mai Sakurajima had a light hair and an incredulous look on her face.

“Look…”

As he spoke, he clenched his fist hard and placed it in front of Mai Sakurajima.

“That’s the power to transcend reality.”

“Are you ready to step into it?” _

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