“Drop-dead！”

For the first time, Fumihito Asama had the urge to smash the game console.

He slammed his wooden sword against the floor several times, but his anger did not subside.

How can this be? How can there be such a lethal weapon in the game! This is a complete break in the rules of the game! How can anyone beat it, bastard...... No, it's 100 percent no one can beat it......

After he and Kurosawa Silver were slaughtered as beasts by Yosuke one after another, after returning to the resurrection point to show that the mission failed, Asama's anger did not subside and directly pulled Kurosawa to brush people again, and after he really brushed out Yosuke, he unceremoniously raised his knife and fell, and then ......

The mission was successful.

But looking at Yosuke's eyes widening with horror, there was obvious mockery in their eyes......

Who will be happy if they complete the task like this!

He was so angry that he wanted Yosuke to try a hundred ways to die, but the game warned him that he had been playing for too long and had big mood swings, so he kicked him out directly, and he was really unwilling to open his eyes and see the electronic time displayed on the closed game compartment.

But no matter how unwilling he is, there is no way, this is a mandatory setting of the game, not to mention that he is indeed very emotionally unstable now, and he should take a good rest.

Asama took a deep breath, rubbed his explosive head, and rubbed it, and only then did he seem to silently react to why Yosuke's Yan dog kept calling him ugly, although his image in the game had not changed much...... But that virus must have a chance to see his current embarrassment, right?

Shave your head when you get home!

Hate found a cap to hide his hairstyle, but for a moment Asama suddenly felt that something was wrong, glanced sideways in the direction of Kurosawa Gin, but was surprised to find that the other party was still in the game, and then thought about it, he felt that Kurosawa Silver should be more peaceful than himself or the first time to play for so long, so he can stay in the game longer.

He didn't think much of it, looked at the sky outside the window, cleaned up and rushed downstairs.

In the living room, she happened to bump into Sonoko Suzuki and a few guests she brought back.

After a few words of mutual refuge, Asama said goodbye first, and the garden called the housekeeper to come over and talk about the situation at home, and learned that Kurosawa Silver and Asama had been in the game room almost all day and that Kurosawa Silver had not come out until now, and the garden was a little worried, and also complained that the guy in Asama had brought Kurosawa badly, and brought the fruit up to call someone.

And Kurosawa Silver during this time-

"Do you need to leave me behind?"

"I'm just curious if you also exploited the loophole of the game, otherwise how could you die with me directly after Asama's death?" Yosuke bit the bright red apple, "Where did you get that kind of mass destruction weapon, although I don't feel pain, but it's still quite scary to be torn apart by your bomb." ”

"So what? The first time it was a game failure. Kurosawa spread his hands, his expression looking innocent.

Yosuke let out a sneer: "If I could see you so heroic before that ugly monster died, maybe I would have dragged you to brush me to 100% progress a second time and then tried to kill me." When you are convinced that your teammates have failed in the game, you will be angry. ”

"I think he'll be even more angry when he knows that I was forced to stay by you. Kurosawa Silver chuckled, "Your status in this game is really high, and you can control the player's actions." I'm a little scared. ”

"What do you say?" Yosuke swallowed along with the core of the apple, licking his water-stained fingers and looking at Kurosawa with raised eyebrows.

"You can trap me for a while, maybe for a lifetime, and if you can trap me, maybe you can trap everyone who plays this game. Kurosawa's silver eyes flickered," in other words...... Do you have what it takes to force everyone playing the game to stay in the game, regardless of the time limit?"

Yosuke burst out laughing.

The laughter grew louder and louder, like long nails scraping against glass, sounding extremely harsh.

But the laughter soon stopped.

Yosuke's body disappeared from the spot, obviously he was at least ten meters away from Kurosawa Gin, but now he appeared in front of Kurosawa Silver in an instant, and the small man was floating in the air at this time, his eyes were level with Kurosawa Gin's gaze.

"Isn't that what we're looking for? consciousness stays in the game, even assimilates into the virtual world, and then we can have eternal life in this wonderful world—real eternal life. ”

Kurosawa's eyes darkened.

We...... Looking forward to it?

He suddenly understood something, and laughed: "I'll just say, how can Mr. Asama (Ryuichi) leave such a scourge like you alone, it seems that your so-called virus was actually researched by him, right?"

"Ah, that's okay......" The smile on Yosuke's face became brighter and more lovely.

"That's really a good calculation. The corners of Kurosawa's silver lips rose more and more openly, "So you can control all the players in and out of the real and virtual passages?

What is the difference between a human and a vegetative person who has been deprived of consciousness from their bodies?

Yosuke seemed to be stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly laughed, this time the laughter was still ugly, but he could barely hear what he seemed to be deliberately suppressing: "Yes, I can do this, but my ability is limited, and for the time being, I can only force one person to stay with me permanently." ”

"One ......," Kurosawa felt that he was still quite dangerous, "so is there anyone who is trying to keep me here and do something to my real body?"

Yosuke laughed even harder.

Even because of the gaffe, his original timbre can be heard in his voice, which is actually melodious with some girlishness.

Yosuke covered his waist with a smile, tears in the corners of his eyes.

"You ......" Kurosawa's eyes widened, and a ridiculous possibility suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Not really. In a second, Yosuke straightened up again, and he distanced himself from Kurosawa again, this time farther than ever. Yosuke stood on the ground without real feeling, several cracks appeared in the skin of his body, and this crack continued to expand, and finally completely intertwined, he smiled brightly, but he was a doll about to break, "In this world, no one can command me. ”

The sound of broken lenses rang out.

Side zipper black leather jacket + mid-length top + shorts, the girl with long hair fluttering stepped on the jet-black high boots with her fair and slender legs, made a circle in place, put her hands behind her back, and bent down slightly to show a sweet smile to Kurosawa Silver from bottom to top.

"Hello, Gypsy, I'm Miss Cobiler~"

Kurosawa Silver: "......"

There was an eerie silence.

"Why do you have this expression?" Kobele blinked his eyes, jumped up to Kurosawa Gin, tilted his head and met Kurosawa's eyes again with his tourmaline-like crystal clear eyes, "There's no need to be so surprised, don't you see that I am very similar to the little master?"

"I can see it...... Kurosawa Silver twitched the corners of his mouth, "but I really didn't think about it." ”

"Ah, that's a very difficult thing to accept, but I think Jeepson, you're the son of a former Coubill, you should be very receptive, right?"

“…… Who is his son. Kurosawa Silver tapped Kobil on the head, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Kobil was directly hit by a chestnut, and his face was elongated into a bitter melon, but after a moment, he returned to his normal grin, and his face-changing kung fu simply made Kurosawa breathtaking: "How can there be nonsense, you are a product made by the former Kobeler, don't you see that those inventors like to say that their inventions are their own children?"