Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

——That’s what she said.

Water machine, and its first seven:

Chapter 107 97 Stupid Child

"Boss, the machine did not detect any response from the deceased."

——On the other side, in the company’s office.

Deng frowned and stared at the data in the machine.

"…That's really strange. Didn't that guy An succeed?"

After receiving contact from Mu Dongren and through the spy planted in An's company, Deng more or less knew An's plan.

An’s approach should be like this - first, through the dark game, players cannot perceive the characteristics of the outside world, and set traps with terrain killing as the key.

In this way, no matter the outcome of the dark game, the nine-legged spider that is killed as soon as the dark game is played will be considered "dead".

The "dead" can be resurrected by the company at any time.

Resurrection means being able to teleport - just like Mu Dongren before, after being mentally killed, it is possible to teleport from an unknown place to the company headquarters.

Then comes canning and research, a one-stop service.

...Anyway, as long as we have the resurrection technology, there is no need to worry about the only copy being destroyed.

"But, no one died...?"

——Deng’s original plan was to intercept and resurrect the nine-legged spider the moment it died, so that An would not be able to be resurrected.

But the machine shows that all deaths today are from hospitals.

"What exactly is going on……?"

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People exist because they can't adapt.

What we adapt to is the daily routine, it is returning to the mean.

Inadaptability is denial, it is the haze under the clear sky, it is the exposure after being covered, it is seeing but not recognizing.

"..."

Is this still too exciting for children?

——Perhaps I shouldn’t be so harsh on a human who took another’s life for the first time with my own hands, but…

Since it will take some time for Ann to break free from the dark game without a maintainer, perhaps I should solve her problem first.

　Search;∈Search Q group: 9↓０＞∥4842&90◆5Yao is not here, otherwise I would like to throw this kind of thing to her.

"Murder, so what?"

I avoided the vomit, half-knelt in front of her, and asked her to look up at me.

"...No, no, I'm not talking about murder and sin or anything like that..."

——She immediately realized that I also had a lot of lives on my hands, and then her body stiffened in panic.

But, it has nothing to do with me.

"what are you thinking?"

——This is not something related to the position of "me" in her heart.

"If you don't want to kill anyone, I'll do it."

"not like this……"

There was a helpless look in her eyes, as if she felt the weakness of words.

"That's not what I meant to say..."

"I'm sorry, but there's no time to grow up - you must make a decision now, keep your resolve, or go home now... and wait for me to come home."

——Get rid of weakness, or preserve humanity, to put it another way it actually makes people feel doubly just.

I held her shoulders with my hands, hoping that my few gentle emotions could be conveyed to her without words.

People can and can only outline their own answers - to me, it doesn't matter if it's a lie.

"I...want to be with you."

…I don’t hate the choice of retaining weakness and humanity.

She looked up at me, then took the water I gave her and rinsed her mouth. It was not until she let go of my hand that I realized that I had wrinkled her shoulders and clothes.

Perhaps I didn't expect any other answer than this.

"So, is the touching battlefield education over?"

——Behind me is a person who doesn’t understand romance.

"You still dare to appear in front of me - aren't you afraid of being killed by me?"

She brushed the dust off her body.

"Ask yourself, why should someone who is not going to die be afraid of death?"

"..."

——There's something strange.

After she learned that I had the means to forcibly escape from the dark game, she still chose to appear in front of me.

(It shouldn’t just be “not afraid of losing in the dark game”…)

This must and can only be inducing me to start the dark game.

Although I have used it once, according to strategic principles, I should try my best to avoid what the enemy wants me to do.

"I ask again, why do you need the Dark Game?"

I vaguely remember that she said that Leshia's genes were important to her, and that the Dark Game was the key.

But I searched my memory and didn't remember anything special about Rashia - at most she could drink more than the average person.

"It's not-important!"

A strong wind blew, and the tiny fist pointed at me with the force to tear the earth apart.

"Woo!"

This body that had not been exercised for many years naturally could not withstand the blow from the specially strengthened body. I felt a sharp pain in my crossed hands and my body was thrown into the air.

"Tsk!"

I found a stable angle to fall down - luckily I had practiced many times how to fall steadily from mid-air when I was not good at the dark game.

Otherwise, at least you will be badly beaten.

"You guys - don't you use dark games?"

Somewhat surprised.

"I know you want me to drive, so wouldn't it be stupid if I still drove?"

"If you don't use it again, I'll do it to her."

She pointed to the butterfly beside her.

“You…!”

When Die was pointed at, she showed an angry expression - that fist could knock an adult like me away, but if it hit her, she would probably be shattered into pieces.

But Die stood up fearlessly, as if preparing to fight back with something - I guessed that this stupid kid was probably going to use the Dark Game.

——Forget it, I’m just an idiot.

"[The Great Desert on a Moonlit Night]!"

It's better for me to take the risk than for Butterfly.

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"Is this... a machine?"

In front of Makifuyu and Haruka was a human-sized mechanical box.

Walking all the way along the dark passage, there was no other way out. Instead, there was only a human-sized machine at the end, and there was no other way out around.

Judging from the direction, this place should be the basement of the hotel.

"You - I know you, Mudongren, he talked to me about you." (English)

With a creaking sound, a crack appeared in the mechanical box.

A little brown-haired girl in a tight-fitting suit opened a box filled with an unknown liquid and walked out dripping wet.

“Lecia…?”

Shouldn't Lacia be in the ruins of the hotel, playing Die's dark game at this moment?

——Wait, since Rashia is still alive, that means...?

Haruka's expression wavered.

"Put your hands on your head, turn around, and squat down!!"

Mu Dongren showed no mercy and pointed his gun straight at Leshia's face.

"Okay, okay - but, Naya, you actually possessed a human body, don't you feel ashamed?"

The corners of Lecia's mouth curled up slightly.

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I built a giant underworld girl build and used it to play in the TCG store competition

There are 29 people, and there are probably no more than five people whose constructions are completely free of graveyards. I bumped into two of them, and there was also a family war between people who were using constructions in the living world.

2-2 ended si

In a sense, it's very uncomfortable.