Shirou clone 3000 million

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Suzuki Satoru has always been addicted to a game called [World Tree]. Every day after returning home from get off work, he would enter the game world.

Although the world tree has long lost its original popularity, and the number of companions in the guild is also decreasing, there are still a few game friends who will occasionally go online.

However, a few months ago, a super krypton player suddenly appeared in the game.

Crazy throwing money into the game, maliciously raising prices to buy game props, and stealing and robbing if he doesn't like it.

Such a move naturally aroused public outrage.

Several major guilds, including Anzi Wuergong, joined forces to besiege that super krypton player.

But the other party charged too much money, coupled with some other means, every time the siege was turned back, it eventually turned into a melee, and the guy's victory was declared over.

In such a completely unbalanced game, the number of players who didn't have many players naturally decreased, and gradually came to an end.

Two days ago, on the night when the game server was closed, Suzuki Satoru used the Momonga character to wait in the guild until the server was closed, just chatting with his friends in the game.

Although he promised to meet again in other games in the future, he actually knows that with the increase of age and the troubles of reality, the possibility of meeting again in the next game is basically zero.

In the past two days, Suzuki Satoru also tried to find other games of the same kind to play, but he had no interest in playing any more, and just sat at home in a daze like that.

"Ah...what the hell am I thinking?"

While meditating, there was a loud noise outside the door.

After listening unconsciously for a while, he faintly realized that someone moved to the opposite side.

He didn't care about this.

In today's indifferent society, even between neighbors, there is no need for any communication.

Like, he had never had any contact with the people who used to live in the apartment opposite.

Soon, the noise outside the door stopped, followed by a knock on the door.

"how come?"

Suzuki Satoru froze for a moment, and hurried over to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a young man in his 20s. Different from his indifference and silence in reality, there was a very obvious light in his eyes, as if he had strong expectations for something.

"You are……?"

"Hello, my name is Kurokawa Shiro. I just moved across from you. We will be neighbors from now on. This is a souvenir, please give me your advice."

Suzuki Satoru subconsciously looked at the cake in his hand, showing astonishment.

In this day and age, would anyone still abide by such etiquette?It's so rare.

"Thank you, please come in and sit down."

"I still have to pack my things, so I won't bother you anymore."

"Do you need help?"

"Are you willing to help? Then I'm not welcome!"

Suzuki Satoru was stunned again, and thought:

I was just saying something polite, why did he take it seriously?

Forget it, anyway, I have nothing to do now.

After putting away the cake, he followed Kurokawa Shiro into the opposite apartment, looking at the pile of newly bought furniture and daily necessities, Suzuki Satoru showed surprise.

"Why are they all new? Didn't you ask the moving company to send the things you used before?"

"The previous ones are all gone, so I can only buy them again."

Kurokawa Shiro sighed softly. An hour ago, he was still hiding from debt collectors under the overpass. How could he still have the previous items?

I also know that it must be gone.

"Feel sorry."

Suzuki Satoru instantly imagined the fire, getting out of the house, etc., and couldn't help but remain silent.

In the process of helping to arrange the furniture, he suddenly discovered that the other party had bought a brand new [World Tree] game log-in device, and couldn't help but say:

"YGGDRASIL has shut down the server, why are you still buying this thing?"

"It won't be closed, and the server will be restarted after buying it."

"Where did you hear the gossip? How can a game that has been shut down be restarted?"

"Wait a minute, it should start soon."

Kurokawa Shiro installed the TV, connected it to the line, and soon an advertisement screen appeared on the TV screen.

Chapter 310 Six Forced Dream Awakening

Chapter 317 Chapter 310 Chapter [-] Forced Waking of Dreams

"Nothing?" Suzuki Satoru looked at the TV series in surprise, "Could it be possible that the president of the game company will stand up and announce the reopening of the game later?"

"Well... you can think a little more exaggerated." Kurokawa Shiro said with a smile.

There are many avatars running around, and things are progressing faster than expected.

At this time, the advertisement stopped abruptly, and the TV screen suddenly switched to a conference hall.

"prime minister?"

At this moment, Suzuki Satoru suddenly had a bad premonition.

"...After voting by all the councilors, from today, World Tree will become the only legal virtual game in our country."

"Other virtual games will be banned, and any form of profit-making is prohibited..."

Suzuki Goku stared blankly at the TV screen for a long time, then pinched his cheek involuntarily.

"Am I dreaming? It hurts! It seems not."

"How is this possible? Today isn't April Fool's Day, right? Even if it's April Fool's Day, it's impossible for such an outrageous dream to appear."

"So, I'm still dreaming, right?"

"I didn't expect that I would feel pain in my dreams. Those who said that there would be no pain in their dreams turned out to be liars."

Suzuki Satoru, who was dubious, turned his gaze to the TV again.

On the screen, the usual news hosts are working hard to promote the game, and they will say some game terminology from time to time.

"This dream is too outrageous. How could such a thing happen in reality? There is no logic at all, it's too fake."

Thinking of this, Suzuki Satoru decided to wake himself up from his dream.

Snapped!

He slapped himself hard, but apart from the pain, the situation remained unchanged.

"It seems that some unconventional means must be used."

Suzuki Satoru staggered to the sofa and tried to untie his belt.

At this moment, Kurokawa Shiro unconsciously had the scene of him urinating on his newly bought sofa.

There is no doubt that it is not a premonition, but the future predicted by the knowledgeable domineering.

"Stop! This is the sofa I just bought, what do you want?"

Kurokawa Shiro immediately pressed his shoulder, grabbed his arm, and stopped his next move.

"I'm waking up."

"I've only heard about sobering up, and this is the first time I've heard about waking up from a dream."

"Every time I did this in a dream when I was a kid, I woke up instantly."

"You're not dreaming, I promise!"

Suzuki Goku stared blankly at Kurokawa Shiro for a long time, and couldn't help asking:

"How could it not be a dream? The prime minister is the highest leader in the country, how could he say such outrageous things."

"Also, how could the news anchor use such a professional way to promote a game that has been discontinued?"

"I understand, you are also a dream!"

While speaking, Suzuki Satoru put his hand on the belt of his trousers again.

Seeing this, Kurokawa Shiro quickly grabbed his clothes, dragged him all the way to the opposite apartment, pointed to Suzuki Satoru's own bed and said:

"It's fine now, let's continue to wake up."

"Oh...well, can you turn around first?"

"I'm going back."

After walking out the door and shortly after returning to the room, there was a sudden scream from the opposite apartment.

"Finally realized that I was not dreaming? Haha..."

Kurokawa Shiro glanced in the direction of the opposite apartment and couldn't help laughing.

Although I really want to go over and see the expression on his face, I also know that he must be busy washing sheets and bedding right now.

And, absolutely embarrassed to see myself.

"Go ahead and tidy up the room. The game should reopen at 11 o'clock tonight. Before that, the furniture must be tidied up."

Kurokawa Shiro glanced back at the time displayed on the TV, and quickly speeded up the arrangement.

……

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the game restarts on time.

Everything in the game seems to be the same as before, but in unknown places, it has changed greatly.

In the sky where the Anzi Urgon guild was resident, there was an invisible floating island, and there was a powerful empire on the floating island.

Of course, there are very few NPCs in the empire, and the employees of the game company are currently working overtime on the design.

At the same time, the treasure vault of the empire is being updated in real time.

After entering the game, Shiro Kurokawa immediately entered the treasury as the emperor of the empire and sat on the ground.

The level has been raised to the full level, there is no need to go out to fight monsters, and the powerful props are almost collected, there is no need to go out to rob, just wait for the opportunity to cross.

Of course, if there is a real chance to travel, the Ainz-Wool-Gon guild below is definitely the first choice.

So, I stayed on top of them, waiting for that day to come.

Unlike the super-real game in the world of Sword Art Online, where the soul enters the game world, the "World Tree" has too many virtual components, and the self in the game does not have the power in reality.

Once transmigrating, you will lose your real body and strength, but as long as you hold hands with other selves, you can basically lose nothing.

While meditating, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

"Hey, hello, can you hear me?"

Isn't this my own voice?Shadow clone?

"I heard it! Say it."

"In your treasury, there are replicas of all the props in the entire game world. Simply put, it is similar to the treasure of the king. Of course, new props such as any door have not been designed yet, and the program is being revised overtime."

"The design of the NPC of the empire is postponed, and the props will be researched and developed first. All the props that can be thought of will be added, and the sooner the better."

"Understood, every time a prop is designed here, I will have someone immediately update it to the treasure storehouse."

Soon, the real system beep sounded again.

[Now give you N pieces of treasures, please check. ]

take over.

"Is this... any door? Why is it so big?"

"This is not any door, it's just a portal that can connect two places. The mother door cannot be put down, and the child door cannot be moved after being put down. At present, the programmer is designing the arbitrary door based on the portal."

"hurry up."

Shiro Kurokawa threw the portal aside and continued to sit and wait for the moment of fate to come.