What do you do when you gain inhuman power in an era when the rule of law is collapsing and there are no constraints? Is it to follow the desires of the heart? Or do you stick to the bottom line of sanity?

To be honest, it's a very confusing choice. Of course, this is only for normal people. It is obviously not applicable to apply this problem to some patients with secondary and secondary diseases.

Wu Hao is such a typical example. As a late stage of secondary disease, he always believed that he was a demon king from another world before the end of the world, but his power was sealed by this extremely mysterious world, and his power that could destroy the world was sealed, so he was made clear to everyone.

Therefore, the moment Wu Hao saw the spatial crack in the sky, he knew that the so-called seal had been broken.

"I will rule the world as a demon king!" He said as he looked at the black sword that appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Wu Hao, who set up "grand ambitions", is a man of action, and he naturally relied on his own ability to occupy the old Tianjin City Hall, and then established his own "kingdom" with the city hall as the center.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who go against me die" is Wu Hao's code of conduct. For the in-situ ruffians who pledged their allegiance to him, he generously gave them the title of "Demon General", and they ate and drank spicy food together. For the survivors who dared to rebel against his rule, all but the good-looking women were brutally tortured and killed. As for those good-looking girls, it can only be said that life is better than death.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance. The survivors who were captured by Wu Hao from everywhere also tried to resist this tyrant who was in the late stage of the second disease, but unfortunately the manpower was poor, and in the face of the ability of "magic sword creation", the large number of people could only increase the casualties. In line with the idea that I can't be provoked and I can't hide, the survivors no longer fight with Wu Hao, but plan to escape from the demon cave.

Eventually, the survivors managed to escape after paying a heavy price. Wu Hao, who came after him, happened to collide with Cai Wenjie and others who were ordered to clean up the surrounding area of the imperial capital and open up the main traffic routes.

After some fighting, Cai Wenjie and the others, who were slightly inferior, could only retreat with two survivors, and then ......

"So, we're here to help." Shang Rafter, who was sitting in the passenger cab, reached over and patted his little head with fantasy.

"Then why didn't the Tirpitz seniors come?" Sitting in the back seat of the warrior military off-road vehicle, he kept looking around, and asked curiously.

"She is the lonely queen of the north, commonly known as the North House, of course she chooses to stay in the town guard's mansion." Shang Rafter touched his chin and gave a very unreliable, but indeed factual answer. Because before leaving, the North Mansion was indeed based on the reason that "the old Tianjin City is too far away, it's so troublesome, I'd better take care of the house".

"Admiral, my sister is ......" Bismarck, who was in charge of driving, was about to apologize to his unreliable dead sister, but was interrupted by the rafter before he could finish speaking: "Cat, it's okay, don't apologize." After all, don't all those ugly monsters and birdmen in the sea move? It's okay to let the North Mansion take care of the house, I don't want to wait for us to go back to the town guard mansion and see the situation outside. ”

As he spoke, Shang Rafter pointed to the ruins of the city outside the car window, and then changed the topic: "Then again, cat, massage ......"

"Hmm......" As soon as he heard that his admiral was still obsessed with the massage service that he had abandoned halfway, Bismarck was so nervous that he almost didn't drive the car into the river.

"Huh? Isn't it just a massage? Cat, what are you blushing for? Shang Rafter stared strangely at Bismarck's red cheeks, "Well, forget it if you don't want to, although I really want to try a massage or something......"

What to do? Does the Admiral still want a massage? If you refuse, will the Admiral be very disappointed? No way! That...... Promised? Can...... But......

“…… Wait...... Wait until the mission is over...... After that, your subordinates will help you...... Your massage. Bismarck, who really didn't want the Admiral's expectations to be disappointed, muttered to the rafters in a voice smaller than the "buzzing" sound of mosquitoes.

Unfortunately, the sound was too small compared to the driving sound of the vehicle, and Shang Rafter didn't hear it clearly: "Cat, did you just say something?" ”

"Nope! Not really! Bismarck, who had again lost his courage, loudly denied it.

"Oh, okay. Then I'll sleep for a while, and wake me up at the place where I meet Cai Wenjie and them. Shang Rafter, who was a little sleepy after sitting in the car for a long time, didn't plan to dig deeper, so he moved his buttocks, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Woowoo...... Admiral, big fool! It was not easy for people to mention the courage to agree......

Bismarck, blushing, was about to cry with anger.

There was silence in the carriage, except for the faint roar of the engine, but only the gentle snoring of the rafters.

"Did Bismarck's predecessors like the Admiral?" The fantasy of sitting in the back broke the air that was gradually freezing in the cabin.

"Huh?!"

Bismarck, who was full of cranky thoughts and absent-minded, was clearly taken aback.

After coming to his senses, Bismarck explained in a panic: "That...... That one...... Like...... Loved the Admiral or something......"

"Isn't it normal for our ship's mother to like her own admiral? Why were Bismarck's predecessors so difficult to talk about? ”

Through the rearview mirror, Bismarck could see the appearance of the curious baby.

Yes, isn't it natural for the ship's mother to like her own admiral? Isn't it doomed from the moment it was made and the first time I saw the Admiral? Why am I so hard to speak? It's true, but I can't say anything...... How can I be called a soldier with such inconsistencies in words and deeds, and how can I be qualified to be the admiral's ship's wife?

Faced with the question of utopia, Bismarck's heart became even more messy. If Shang Rafter knew what his cat was thinking at the moment, he would definitely touch the other party's head and say, "Because you are a tsundere cat, isn't it your basic attribute to be honest or upright?" ”

Then, the rafter should be broken by the shy Bismarck again by breaking an arm...... So it's a long way to go.

As for the ship's mother's liking of the admiral, of course, it's because of the ship's own 50 favorability.

However, unlike the game mechanics, if the ship girl is sunk in reality, then it is not a small punishment such as deducting 50 favorability. Sink and die, and die and disappear. Once the ship girl is sunk, then the dead ship girl will disappear completely, and will be directly erased from the concept by the power of the law. There's no way to rebuild it anyway. Of course, this terrible punishment is of no use to the business rafters, who are full of love and have never done dung lifting.

"Although the fantasy is just a small destroyer, I also like Lord Admiral. Well...... It doesn't seem right to say that you like it, so how do you say it? Trust? Cordial? Anyway, as long as you are by the Admiral's side, you will feel at ease. After the fantasy was finished, he spit out his little tongue mischievously. She couldn't tell the feeling that rose inexplicably at the first sight of the Admiral.

"yes, that's reassuring." Bismarck peeked at the sleeping face of the rafter and swore firmly: "So...... In order to protect this inner peace, I will crush all enemies! ”

"Hee-hee, it's the same with fantasies." A bright smile appeared on the immature little face of the French schoolboy.