(Once again, I recommend a book: Fantasy Game Evolution!)

The following is the synopsis: The real title of this book is: "Even in infinite space, I just want to be a quiet house!" "I'm forced to choose to participate in infinite games, and I won't choose a dog lightly! 》

"If you want to die, I will die with you!" 》

This is a theme that has been played badly, and the protagonist who has been played rotten has slowly become a scum from the initial [unwilling] emotion, and the infinite flow that has been played badly.

Ling Yan, who was forced to participate in the game, said: I'm just a small accountant in Tongfuli, Shanghai (fog)

――Well,All in all, it's the joy of playing stalks~ Just go directly to the happy bookkeeper to collect it~ (Run~))

Facing Ling Yan's words, Bai Qi subconsciously asked, "That's, are you a very important person?" ”

"--If I had said that she was as important to me as you were, would you have beaten me, or would she have a knife now?" Picking his face, Ling Yan used scumbag-like lines to say scumbag sentences in various senses that even if they were naturally stupid, they could know the meaning.

Poof――

The next moment, without any surprise, Shirasaki's face turned completely red, sat back in his place, and stammered an unknown word: "But, but! That, that's still no, isn't it? ”

"That's why I chose to sneak in, but if the guy over there insists on looking for trouble, I can't help it, right?"

In the face of Bai Qi's words, Ling Yan said a very vague word.

After all, only Ling Yan knew, and those guys would target him no matter what.

"-Hmm." Facing Ling Yan's words, Bai Qi nodded in approval with a rare gesture.

Although she is a trainee shepherd, and the kind of clumsy one who often gives benefits, she is still a shepherd.

She knew the work of a shepherd very well.

After all, Ling Yan always belonged to outsiders. It can be said that most of the outsiders among the shepherds will definitely choose to trouble him.

However, this puts Shirasaki in a dilemma: on the one hand, he feels good and can wait for the return of his favorite person at any time, and on the other hand, he wants to go to that place for the resurrection of a girl like her・・・・・・

For Shirasaki, no matter which one she chooses, she feels like she must have done something wrong・・・・・・

But if you don't choose. That's going to happen to her very bad thing・・・・・・ it's something like this, she doesn't like it very much.

What to do? How do you choose?

However, at this moment, Ling Yan's voice suddenly said to her like a temptation: "Seriously, if you are not a shepherd now, then you don't have to be so distressed, right?" ”

"Huh?" Bai Qi looked at Ling Yan and asked suspiciously, "But in this case, I won't be able to continue to help others, and maybe I won't be able to wait for Ling Jun to come back or something—because Ling Jun will definitely still leave, right?" ”

"-yes," Ling Yan said helplessly to the girl who was already thinking about herself, "After all, my way." It's not a good thing for you. ”

"Huh?" Bai Qi asked suspiciously about the favorite person in front of him who always likes to say something inexplicable:

"What's that way around?"

"Well, maybe it's too early for you, right?" Although he knew that the shepherd was a gal in a certain sense, and FD was even more plucked, Ling Yan still found that he couldn't say that kind of thing.

After all, I was originally here to resurrect my lover, and suddenly looking for a character like a junior to make a hair or something, isn't it too sad?

"What the hell is it?" It was as if he had been aroused by Ling Yan's behavior. The girl asked a little unhappily: "If you don't say anything more, I—I will ignore you!" ”

-- That's a good threat.

Shrugged helplessly. Ling Yan sighed, and finally decided to say that thought.

――――――――――――――――― Dividing Line―――――――――――――――――――

At night, at this time, the Shiomei Garden is very quiet, even so quiet that I don't know that those unclean things in urban legends or campus legends may appear at any time.

Tonight, however, some weirdos who had nothing to do with their attire, occupation, or looks showed up at the school. At this time, it was like a bunch of soldiers waiting for something, or ambushing something, ready to be ready for areas that no one was very good at.

Because for them, a terrible guest will come tonight. to destroy their faith.

Although I don't know if it's true, but this is what the boss said, so if you don't believe it, you have to believe it.

Whether it's for yourself, or for your own work ethic or something.

"Heh, it's too weak."

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice rang out.

By the way, before those people could see the face of the voice's owner, bullets flew up from the ground and pierced through their bodies.

As if they didn't need to change magazines, the rain of bullets pierced the bodies of several shepherds, killing them before they landed.

In the academy that had already set up shielding magic, Ling Yan held two firearms in his hands that were constantly erupting with tongues of fire, strafing the so-called enemies, revealing a bland smile.

Although too many things happened during the day, I did a relatively scumbag thing by the way.

But now he just needs to harvest the lives of these guys to the fullest, and these guys have nothing to do with Shirasaki anyway.

After all, the people of his Lao Ling family don't need to join this inexplicable cult organization at all, right?

With a grim smile, Ling Yan's body swirled, and the invisible god of death in the sky also swirled with his body.

Although he hadn't put much effort into practicing firearms, the memory crystals that the main god had exchanged for storing the firearms and experience only needed five minutes, and the experience of countless warriors tapping the trigger was stored in Ling Yan's brain.

Ling Yan had already relied on the experience of the demigods to completely digest these methods.

Yet this is the time

Although it is not up to the ability of a professional marksmanship enhancer, it is enough to make him a gunslinger who is not inferior to any warrior.

In the reflection of the moonlight, the shepherds, who could only be regarded as cannon fodder, saw the man's movements in disbelief, as if he was dancing.

In his hand, the firearm that erupted with tongues of fire did not stop for a moment, and Ling Yan would not release his index finger from the trigger until he had shot the bullet in the spatial magazine.

With the rhythm of killing, Ling Yan and the Grim Reaper danced with their faces, and then sent out the death they had prepared casually.

A bursting bullet whizzed from the shepherd's feet, without any killing intent, as if it was supposed to appear like this, piercing the shepherd's eye socket and bursting.

After the warhead pierced its skull, it exploded in the night sky, and clouds of red mist spread with the night wind.

A painful burning pain in the shepherds' exposed skin.

"Well, if you have a divine power bullet, it's really poison for you." Ling Yan looked at this scene and said leisurely.

The shepherds, who had been blessed with the world's bounty powers, unleashed their most terrifying speeds, and they turned into afterimages and ran through the cracks of the buildings, finally seeing the faces of their enemies.

I don't know when the firearm in Ling Yan's left hand has disappeared, and there is an extra one-handed sword, and that kind is completely the kind that can be seen at will.

In the reflection of the moonlight, Ling Yan tilted his head to look at these monsters who should have died a long time ago, revealing a cold smile.

"Good evening, madmen."

Immediately followed by a bullet that suddenly shot out of the chamber, and in an instant, the firearm in Ling Yan's hand erupted into flames, and the shepherd who rushed to the front was pierced into a sieve from a distance of dozens of meters.

The bullet of divine power rushed into the body and became violent, like a burning fire burning dry wood, instantly turning the place where it was hit into charcoal.

After entering the shooting range, Ling Yan once again took the life of a monster.

There is no shepherd to dodge the murderous aura of the bullet, although the sensitive, incidental and some soldiers and other roles Shepherd can sense the malice of others and judge the trajectory of the bullet, but in this kind of gratuitous killing, he has lost the weapon that he used to be proud of in war.

Immediately after, they saw the disdain in Ling Yan's eyes, even with the ability that he was not good at, in the face of these monsters whose physical fitness far surpassed his own, Ling Yan still maintained his pride.

Facing their gaze, Ling Yan smiled brightly: "Monsters should obediently stay in the grave and rot away, instead of pretending to be some savior in front of me, and by the way, luring the people of my old Ling family to join your Amway cult." ”

After speaking, Ling Yan began to run, that is, without any defense.

Because for him, he doesn't need to defend against these guys.

Rushing forward like a meteorite, it is completely equal to the incorruptible body of King Kong, and it is the most terrifying weapon in front of these low-level shepherds!

Just when some of them have realized that melee combat is completely useless, some monsters have begun to prepare to use spells and other things The real monster in front of the team uniform.

That's right, their leader is right, this is a monster who wants to destroy the order of this world!

However, it was at this time that the monster in their mouth showed a satisfied smile. "Are you all a bunch of brainless idiots who have been satisfied by your weak chicken abilities?" (To be continued.) )