Chapter 187: Games are power, games change fate, play games to save the world
Kirito rode his bicycle to Asuna's hospital room.
After climbing the final ramp, you can see a high iron fence in front of you.
Kirito got out of the car, didn't bother to lock it, and ran straight away.
In the dim light, there was no figure in the parking lot, only large snowflakes falling silently from the sky, dyeing the whole world white.
When Kirito was halfway through the road and was about to cross between a box car and a white motorhome, a figure that quickly rushed out from behind the box car almost collided with him.
A blinding metallic glow flashed.
Then Kirito felt only a tingling sensation of heat, and at the same time, a large amount of down flew away.
After stumbling, it was not easy to get back on your feet.
Kirito saw the man in the shadows and the Blue Wave Knife in his hand.
"It's too slow, Kirito-sir, what if I catch a cold."
The voice is......
"Must... Suxiang...."
"You're really cruel, Kirito."
Sugo said in a hoarse voice.
"The pain hasn't gone away yet, but there are a lot of special medicines, so it's okay......"
"Sugo, you're done! Do you think you can annihilate that much of the evidence? You just obediently accept the punishment of the law! ”
"Finished? What's over? I'm not done yet, as long as I finish researching, I can become a real king, a real god, and I will become a god in the real world! ”
"But there are a few things that need to be done before then, so let's start with killing you, little brother Kirito."
After Sugo's expression changed without changing and finished reading, he immediately approached Kirito quickly, and the blue wave knife in his right hand stabbed directly at the abdomen.
In order to dodge the attack, Kirito kicked on the asphalt, but the ground was too slippery and fell a lot and lost his balance, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"Hey, stand up!"
Sugo stepped Kirito, and suddenly... Twice....
Kirito who fell to the ground couldn't move at all, and he couldn't make a sound.
The blade of the Blue Wave Knife in Sugo's hand exceeded twenty centimeters, and the sense of oppression made his whole body freeze.
"Come, stand up! Stand up! ”
For the first time in the real world, Kirito faced the danger of death, and he shrunk his body powerlessly.
Sugo repeatedly kicked and kicked Kirito several times in mechanical motions.
"What did you say to me in that world? Don't want to escape? Don't look like a coward? Want to fight it out? You're that unbeatable to me, right? ”
"Do you understand? A kid like you who can only play games is actually useless, and inferior garbage dares to run to pull my hind legs?! You should die to apologize to me, and there will be no other end than death!" ”
After finishing his recitation, Sugo put his left foot on Kirito's abdomen and shifted his weight downward.
Kirito repeated his short, rapid breaths, looking feebly at Sugo's approaching face and the murder weapon in his hand.
Kirito, who is facing a death crisis in the real world for the first time, shrinks his body powerlessly....
"Bang-"
The red square object falls, blocking the fatal slash.
Sugo stretched out his foot and kicked: "What is it?" Luckily, it's not dead yet. ”
"That's—" Kirito was stunned for a few seconds.
Pokémon Illustrated Book.
After Kirito obtained a double scabbard by playing a game, the double scabbard became his most tacit partner.
After the double scabbard evolved into a shield sword monster, he took advantage of the return plan to go to the Pokémon world for free and deepened his bond with the shield sword monster.
The words Sugo had said a few seconds ago rang in the depths of Kirito's ears.
The imp who can only play games is actually useless at all-
Completely incorrect......
If it weren't for playing games, how could you get a double scabbard?
Although the watermelon durian chicken can no longer be used after the evolution of the double scabbard, if it weren't for the fact that the Shield Sword Monster does not belong to the game data, the management authority of the Permission Maniac Demon Sugo is useless to it, how can it avoid being killed in the last Jedi to avoid being NTR in person?
Kiritto stared at Sugo's bloodshot eyes, which had no emotion other than excitement and madness.
“…… Die, little ghost! ”
Sugo roared angrily, and Kirito's uninjured left hand subconsciously reached into his waist.
"Wow!"
The red light flashed.
"Shield Sword Monster, use the Holy Sword!"
The sound of something being squashed sounded, and then Sugo leaned back, his hand released with a scream, and the knife fell onto the road.
"How is that possible? How does it appear in reality? ”
Sugo let out a flute-like sharp and hoarse roar, and he couldn't resist the power of the sword and shield sword monster.
Kirito slowly got up, he was no longer a black swordsman, and the world where swordsmanship decided everything was long gone, but he still had the shield sword monster, a good partner who had accompanied him all the way.
He is a Pokémon trainer Kazuto Kiritani.
"Babbling babbling babbling ......"
Sugo rolled his eyes, and the scream of grief stopped, and his whole body was spread out like a machine that had lost power.
"You have no idea how fun Star Fat Ding is."
Kirito said indifferently, retracted the shield sword monster into the Poké Ball, and slowly walked forward step by step, entering the hospital.
As soon as I opened the door of the ward, there was a smell of flowers coming out of it.
There was no light in the room, and the light reflected from the snow shone in through the window, giving the room a little white light.
Kirito suddenly heard a murmur in his ears.
"Come—she's waiting for you......"
Then I felt a hand nudge my shoulder.
Shield Sword Monster?
The shield sword monster jumped out of the Poké Ball again, pushing Kirito.
Kirito moved his right foot forward and took another step forward.
I stopped in front of the curtain and reached out to grab the edge of the curtain.
Then pull hard away.
The white curtain swayed and slid to the side with the sound of the breeze blowing across the prairie.
A young girl with her back to the doujin, dressed in a thin hospital gown like a pure white dress, is sitting on the bed looking at the dark window.
The scattered snow reflected a faint glow in her smooth hair.
"Asuna ......"
Kirito called her name in a very small voice, and the girl's body shook violently, causing the scented air to shake before turning around.
Fresh from a long slumber, his brown pupils, still glowing like a dream, stared straight ahead.
Her smooth pink lips smiled faintly.
"Kirito ......"
Asuna's gaze fell on Kirito's torn right sleeve and tilted her head as if she was about to ask a question.
"Ah...... The real final duel has just ended, thanks to the sword shield sword monster. ”
As he said this, tears burst out of Kirito's eyes.
“…… Sorry, I can't hear you clearly, but I know what Kirito is talking about. ”
Asuna beckoned, and the Shield Sword Monster flew to her side, muttering as she touched it.
"It's all over.... I'm finally.... Finally.... See you. ”
Tears rolled down Asuna's cheeks, and she spoke again:
"The first time we met, I was Yuuki Asuka, and I'm back - Kirito."
Kirito also held back a whimper and replied:
"I'm Kazuto Kiritani, this is the Shield Sword Monster, welcome back...... Asuna ......"
Then, Kirito held back his tears, took out the Pokémon illustrated book that was cut by a knife and said: "Let's play the game, the live broadcast room is newly launched Pokemmo, no need for a virtual helmet, it's safe." ”
The game changes fate, and if it weren't for the Pokémon obtained by playing the game, he would have died today.