I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group.

I, the Rock King Emperor with 21 billion in power, have joined the chat group. (Author: Great Unification)

Introduction:

The world journey of the transmigrator, Rock King Emperor Zhongli, through the chat group.

"I wish to buy osmanthus flowers and share wine with you, for my old friend is here where the lights are dim."

Current world and prominent figures.

Genshin Impact --- Jujutsu Kaisen (Current Volume) --- Subaru Natsuki (Current Volume) --- Dungeon Fighter Online --- Spider Girl --- A Certain Magical Index --- Gensokyo --- Honkai Impact 3rd (2, 3) --- Sexy Prisoner (One-Punch Man World)

PS: Chat groups can involve comparisons of combat power, so I'll try to write a comparison that aligns with everyone's expectations.

〇Volume extra

Section 0 Fear (1)

"Hehehe."

The voice is like a child's, carrying a small part cruelty and a large part childlike innocence.

I bestow upon you three blessings/curses.

"First, you have seen things that ordinary people cannot see."

"Secondly, you can hear the voices of those who trust you."

"third......."

.....

As the sound faded into the distance, Shiina Hikaru suddenly opened his eyes.

Where is this place?

My head is spinning and my vision is blurry.

It seemed someone approached.

A small nose, misty eyes, long, black hair, and a fair neck.

She was moving in front of me.

"Light...light"

With the sound, hazy memories surfaced in my mind.

"Shiina...Hikari?"

She muttered something uncertainly to herself, then looked down at her hands, which were now completely different, and stared blankly into space.

Brand new memories flowed into her brain from the void.

Shaking and stirring completely disregard the fact that memory is something that must be accumulated over many years.

It's like putting the carcass of a dead animal into a blender, turning it into clumps of minced meat that blend together.

He is Zhou Ming.

She is Hikaru Shiina.

Memories are resurfacing.

He is Zhou Ming, a programmer at a game company. He usually works from 1 a.m. to 6 a.m. to update new versions and maintain old versions. Although he earns a lot of money compared to his peers, his health has been ruined by long hours of overtime and staying up late.

After working 18 consecutive hours updating a new version, he fell asleep forever in front of his computer in the office.

She is Hikaru Shiina, 18 years old, living in an upscale apartment in Chiyoda Ward. Her father is a high-ranking executive at a major corporation, earning over 100 million yen annually. Her mother passed away five years ago. Due to her father's work, she returned to Tokyo to attend university after originally studying in China.

I'm a freshman in college this year and I'm usually not very healthy. During an outdoor activity of a club I participated in, I accidentally fell and hit my forehead. I was then sent to the hospital to recover.

So, this is a hospital?

Shiina Hikaru frowned and gently looked around.

White walls, clean sheets, and plain hospital gowns.

Her gaze finally focused on the girl in front of her.

Hase Tomoyori, one of her best friends, is a first-year student at Tokyo Gakugei University, just like her, and they are also good friends in the same club.

"It's alright, Tomose-chan, don't worry." Shiina Hikaru smiled gently, looking at his former self.

"Ouch." Hase Yuryi patted his chest heavily, the slightly swollen area trembling slightly. "You scared me to death. I only knew you were a sickly young lady before, I never expected you to fall flat on your face. Although this kind of personality was a cute point in anime a few years ago, it would be very worrying if it happened in real life."

"See, I'm fine now, aren't I? Thank you for your concern, Tomose-chan."

It was still a gentle, almost insincere smile. Shiina Hikaru's body seemed very familiar with this kind of smile, and he produced it with ease.

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

Hasegawa Yuyori waved his hand heartily and laughed heartily, revealing a sunny smile without a trace of gloom: "Anyway, I was the one who dragged you to participate in the [Urban Ghost Stories and Tokyo Folklore Research Club]. I feel so guilty about what happened this time. Luckily you're alright, otherwise how would I explain to Uncle Shiina?"

"Um, I'm... fine."

The slightly focused gazes noticed something behind Hase Yuryu.

What is that...?

A woman wearing a hospital gown?

Shiina Hikaru couldn't help but glance at it twice.

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, and it was unclear where she was looking.

The blue and white hospital gown was tattered and worn. One hand was wrapped in a triangular bandage, and scattered, congealed bloodstains soaked through the bandage and continued to seep down the back of the arm.

Is there blood?

Shiina Mitsumasa was about to shout out loud.

"oops!"

Hase Yuyori suddenly cried out, and the apple she was holding, which she was about to peel, slipped from her grasp and fell to the ground.

She quickly bent down to pick them up.

There's blood!

Before Shiina Hikaru could say anything, he looked down and saw the scene on the ground.

On the pristine white marble floor, there was nothing but a bright red apple that looked as if it were dripping blood.

Where's the blood?

A bad thought popped into Shiina Hikaru's mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She raised her eyes and looked at Hase Tomoyori, not daring to look directly at the "thing" behind her.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at it.

Click!

A soft, crisp sound.

The woman in the hospital gown was suddenly upside down, her mouth above her eyes, her long, wet black hair hanging to the ground.

The scarlet eyes darted up and down violently.

Did she see me?

[Did you see it?]

[Can we really see it?]

This is bad, this is bad, this is really bad.

A feeling of fear shot from the soles of my feet to my head.

A primal fear originating from the depths of the soul took hold of the mind and body.

She definitely saw me just now.

I saw it!

[Now that I've seen her, I can... I can eat her.]

It was as if the whispers of the abyss kept echoing in Shiina Hikaru's ears.

Her body was trembling and she couldn't move, her palms and forehead were constantly sweating.

The hospital gown, with its head turned upside down, [the monster] approached step by step.

Tick-tock!

Tick-tock!

The sound of blood dripping became clearer and clearer; she could even smell the rusty blood that permeated the ground.

"what happened?"

A clear and sunny voice suddenly rang in her ears. Hase Yuryi held up a peeled apple and offered it to her: "Don't you want some?"

"No." Shiina Hikaru moved his body tremblingly, grabbed the apple, took a small bite, and then forced his gaze to Hase Yuryu.

While eating, she said, "Thank you, Yurai-chan. You're amazing. I've never been able to peel an apple this well."

"Hehehe~!" Hase Yuryi scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "You're praising me too much. I'm not that good."

The ghost, dressed in a hospital gown and tilting its head, watched the interaction between the two little girls, seemingly completely unaware of her appearance.

The tilted head straightened instantly.

He was still muttering to himself.

You can't see me.

You can't see me.

She can't see me either.

They can't see me.