One of the members of the same team has the ID "I want to be called Sasuke". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Obviously, this guy should have wanted to be called "Uchiha Sasuke" directly, but unfortunately, this ID is a special ID.

You can only have it if you have reached a certain level of strength.

So this guy was very unhappy, and expressed strong protest and dissatisfaction with his ID.

"I want to be called Sasuke" This person belongs to the same existence in their plane as the rich second generation of the earth.

It's just that this rich second generation belongs to the second generation of small rich.

His father was just an upstart with assets equivalent to millionaires on the Earth plane.

I can't even buy a house in a relatively large city.

Let's say it's not a rich man, millions of assets are much better than many people.

This guy doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to play games.

I don't know what kind of luck I got.,I actually became an administrator in a certain aspect.,And I also joined a certain administrator chat group.,Got a few like-minded friends.,Founded a sect.。

Well, this sect is a little embarrassing to say, and it's called "Konoha Village・Pseudo".

It's not that he wants to take it like this, he likes Naruto too much, so he thought about calling it Konoha Village, who knows if the system won't admit it.

But he had to take it, and he resolutely refused to change it, and as a result, he became the current virtue, which was really helpless.

His buddies are "I want to be called Naruto", "I want to be called Sakura", "I want to be called Shikamaru", and "It's pitiful to have no name".

Something strange seems to have slipped in.

No matter, anyway, this guy seems to be in this script this time.

He actually wanted to take a name from the Hokage, but he didn't get it, but he was different from others, he didn't protest so much, but pretended to be pitiful.

I want to call Sasuke, as a rich second generation, of course there is still money, and after founding such a sect, he is ready to do a big job in the administrator game world.

However, he really doesn't seem to have the talent for this area, and he has invested a lot, but he has achieved little success, so that until now, he doesn't even have a good piece of equipment.

Maybe many readers who read this book have discovered that Wu Mo has got several pieces of good equipment, why doesn't this guy have any of them?

In fact, this is the real difficulty of the game.

Wu Mo's brain really lowered the difficulty of the game by a notch.

Compared to Wu Mo's ugly but very useful title, I think the title of Sasuke is a bit of a thing that people don't know what to say.

"Dead-tracked".

That's right, that's what he is called.

How can you say that such a title is as tall as Wu Mo's title.

Although it is a little ugly to say that "cunning old driver" is a little ugly, but this comparison, I don't know how many times stronger than the "dead run".

His comrade-in-arms "no name is so pitiful" is even more tragic, and the title is "find a piece of tofu and kill it".

Well, I can't even stand the game system, what a tragedy this guy has to be.

He also has no good equipment.

I want to call Sasuke and there is a sharper Japanese sword, I don't know if I picked it up from that script, it belongs to the ordinary, but it looks more stylish.

The weapon with no name and face is a baseball bat, and this guy is also a talent, so if you don't pick up anything else, you just pick up this thing.

According to him, the baseball bat seemed to have the signature of a certain celebrity on it.

As soon as these two men entered the game, they appeared within a hundred meters of each other.

At such a short distance, as long as you are not too stupid, you will basically not die in the face of blind and deaf monsters like the Cursed Demon.

Of course, the two of them were a little miserable, but they were really not stupid, so the two of them converged in a short time.

Then the two of them also discovered the characteristics of the cursed demon, so they came up with one thing, and that was to get some fire-breathing equipment in hand.

In this script, as long as there is fire, there is really no need to fear the cursed demon.

Spitfire's equipment can be made by home, but requires petrol or diesel, so their first choice is a nearby gas station.

This is what the rich second generation thought of.

(Well, next I decided to call him the rich second generation, because his ID is really troublesome)

I didn't have a name, so I agreed.

(No one should object to calling him a poor worm below)

During the search for the gas station, they encountered several dangers.

There's an evolved version of the Cursed Demon.

Near-versions of Cursed Demons will have better eyesight and hearing, and will move faster.

But these two guys are also veteran players who have experienced the script several times, and the weapons in their hands are not good, but they are not bare-handed.

Aside from the messy clothes, they weren't hurt.

Gas station is a modern city must things, although the city belongs to the ancient city with a relatively long history, but it is also a modern city, so there are still a lot of gas stations in the city.

The two guys had already thrown away the heavy protective armor on their bodies at this time.

Walking in such a heavy thing, it is better to let them kill themselves.

That's what they thought anyway.

Near the gas station, when they were about to get some gasoline or diesel to make their own fire-breathing weapons, they discovered a very strange thing.

On the collapsed road, a dark area covered by a huge tarpaulin appeared.

It was pitch black, and very little light could get in.

Then a large number of cursed demons ran frantically into the tarp like a pervert had spotted a beautiful woman.

When you go in one, you make a "poof" sound, as if you have fallen into the water, but it doesn't seem to be the same.

The rich second generation keenly noticed that several fuel guns at the gas station had their tubes lengthened, and then a large amount of gasoline mixed with diesel continued to flow under the tarpaulin.

He understood that the sound of those monsters after entering should be the sound of falling into the oil pit.

"Brother, what's going on? Could this be a trap? ”

The poor creature asked cautiously.

The point is that such a scene is a bit too bizarre.

It was supposed to be a cursed city, but such an obviously artificially created thing appeared, if it is not strange, then it is estimated that no one will believe it.

"I don't know." The rich second generation was also confused: "Why don't you go over and take a look?" ”

"I'm not going, who knows what's going on over there, and the fool just passed." Although the poor worm is hired by the rich second generation, he is not stupid, and he will not joke with his own life.

Idiots know that the Administrator's game world is dead, but the soul will be weakened, and that's not a trivial matter.

Just when the two people were confused and did not dare to approach, suddenly a loud noise was heard, and the tent was burned.

The flames were so monstrous that the rich second generation and the poor worm couldn't help but run in the opposite direction.

The cursed demons, who were originally rushing towards the cavinating pit, began to flee in the opposite direction.

(To be continued.) )