Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

In the past, this step would take at least ten minutes.

Although there was a lot of tension between the two, the more intense the dance battle, the better the effect and the more exciting the scene.

Anyway, with it watching over things, nothing serious is likely to happen.

Hii Shikibu quickly arrived on the stage, her bloodshot eyes fixed on Liu Zheng.

"I'm giving you a chance: leave that woman and be my man. Everything she can give you, I can give you. And what she can't give you, I can give you too."

Hishi Shikibu's tone remained assertive, but a hint of allure appeared before her eyes shifted.

She wasn't just talking nonsense; the novelist had a powerful background, and her family was equally illustrious.

"Not interested in."

Liu Zheng refused without hesitation.

"What? Do you still want to pursue some kind of unwavering loyalty?"

"Hishibu sneered."

"If I said yes, would you believe me?"

He asked rhetorically.

"letter."

"That's what Hii Shikibu said bluntly."

A person who can embody the five virtues is already an oddball, so it's normal for their views on love to be even more eccentric.

"If that's the case, then I'll want you even more."

It wasn't because she found Liu Zheng to be particularly charming, but because it would be a better way to slap the novelist in the face.

"Well, that's not the reason. My reason for refusing you is simple: I'm afraid you won't dare to listen."

He shook his head.

"What a joke! What do I have to be afraid to hear? I'm just afraid you're afraid to say it."

"Hishibu said proudly."

"Alright then, you asked for this yourself."

Liu Zheng glanced at her with pity, then turned to the black cat.

"Fool, may I borrow your microphone?"

he asked.

"of course."

The black cat happily handed him the microphone.

It was obvious that Liu Zheng was up to something, and the other authors saw it too, but no one intended to stop him.

Authors, in essence, are a group of people who love to watch the drama unfold.

The authors of Metropolitan are no exception, and perhaps even more so.

"Hey, can everyone hear me?"

Liu Zheng tapped the microphone a few times and then said, "It's like a third-rate wedding emcee."

"I can hear you."

Some authors responded.

“Very well. And this one, uh…”

Liu Zheng paused, seemingly forgetting the name of the woman in front of him.

"This is Ms. Hishishikibu."

The black cat kindly reminded him.

“Alright. Then, Ms. Hishishibu, I will answer your question now in front of everyone.”

The reason I rejected you is very simple, it's because~

Liu Zheng dragged out his words.

"You're so ugly!"

"It's so ugly!"

"It's so ugly!"

He spoke in a clear, resonant voice, even adding his own echo.

"I've said all I wanted to say, thank you everyone."

Liu Zheng bowed and then returned the microphone to the black cat.

An eerie silence fell over the arena for a second, then...

"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"

Thunderous laughter erupted one after another, and the ball instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Then, a piercing scream pierced through all the laughter.

"You deserve to die!"

Hishikibu's face was contorted in rage; her already injured eyeball had ruptured due to the excessive force.

Two ghostly claws crawled out from the cracked pupils, and two more identical eyes grew on the back of the claws' hands.

Having suffered such humiliation in front of everyone, she was determined to kill this human on the spot!

"stop!"

However, the black cat stood between the two.

"Fool, are you really going to turn against me for the sake of an outsider?"

"Hishibu said sternly."

The ghostly claws flailing about in mid-air, but ultimately did not advance any further.

"I was just maintaining order at the dance. Besides, now that the delivery guy won the competition, he's no longer an outsider."

"Since you took the initiative to provoke others, you should accept their counterattack."

“I know you’re used to being arrogant and domineering outside, and you don’t even respect the police.”

“But this is the Writers’ Association, so you have to abide by the association’s rules.”

The black cat's pupils turned into dangerous vertical pupils, like a lion ready to hunt.

"The president has rarely appeared in public in recent years, and several vice presidents are also facing a lack of inspiration. Their later years are uncertain, and they don't manage things much."

“Some people think they can stir up trouble and bring outside practices into the association.”

"Although I haven't become the vice president yet, I believe I am qualified to manage the association."

"If you provoke the association's rules again, I'll turn you into a sealed envelope right now and personally send you to the Fujiwara family's official residence!"

"Among those present, who agrees and who disagrees?"

The black cat's eyes were fixed on Hishi Shikibu, but its peripheral vision swept across the entire colosseum.

No one objected, not even the platinum authors; the room was completely silent.

Many authors even showed approving smiles on their faces.

Indeed, the Writers Association has been somewhat corrupt in recent years and needs a thorough overhaul.

Liu Zheng stood there with a strange expression.

It seems he's been used as a tool to kill someone else.

Chapter 227 I’m very angry now

“Fool, don’t try to pin this on me. I always abide by the association’s rules.”

"Hishibu said with a gloomy face."

“But I can’t let this go after he insulted me like that.”

"What happens on stage can be resolved through dance battles."

"That's what the black cat said."

"it is good!"

After a moment of silence, Hii ​​Shikibu spoke.

After temporarily resolving the dispute, the black cat stepped aside, leaving the stage to Liu Zheng and Fei Shikibu.

"The theme of this dance battle is passion and spontaneity."

"Then I declare the dance battle officially open!"

Black Cat waved the microphone, and a smooth, lively melody, like waves, immediately began to play.

"I will show you what cruelty is."

"Hishibu said coldly, and then suddenly tore her clothes apart."

The magnificent and solemn five-colored twelve-layered robe was torn into pieces and scattered in the air like butterflies fluttering in the air.

Beneath the twelfth kimono was a silver camisole and a matching silver bodycon skirt.

"Wow~"

All authors who had a desire for the flesh of female humanoid beings exclaimed in surprise.

Because Hishikibu had never participated in a dance battle before, and had always worn various formal outfits.

No one could have imagined that beneath that heavy twelve-layered kimono, there was such a slender waist and long legs.

Hishibu then used the remaining half of her sleeve to wipe her face, removing all the lead powder, puffy eyebrows, and black teeth.

Beneath such traditional makeup lies the face of a mixed-race person.

Her small, round face and long, expressive eyes, combined with her three-dimensional and striking facial features, perfectly blend two styles of beauty.

Add to that her clean, beautiful, full lips, and you simply can't resist the urge to taste them.

"Hiss Liu~"

Clear sounds of spitting saliva could be heard from the audience, and more than once.

"Humph~"

Hii Shikibu raised her eyebrows smugly at Liu Zheng.

The makeup I wore just now was just a family requirement. Now you know how charming I am!

However, Liu Zheng remained oblivious to her stunningly different appearance.

She's just a pretty girl; he's seen plenty of them in real life and in the game.

Nightingale, ama, vampire, novelist—none of them are inferior to her.

Even that sniper rifle, whether it's dead or alive now, will definitely grow up to be a great beauty.

Not to mention that the restaurant also has a woman named Si Xue who is so devastatingly beautiful she could bring ruin to the country.

Oh, that's the boss. Never mind then.

Upon seeing this, a murderous glint flashed in Hishi Shikibu's eyes.

Then, she moved.

Bare feet glided across the stage, the not-so-smooth surface slipping like ice beneath her feet.

Hishishikibu's limbs stretched out fully during the glide; her movements were not complicated, but they were full of smooth rhythm.

This is not a regular dance, but a figure skating move.

However, she did it without ice or skates.

Coupled with her naturally endowed figure and the clothes that fully accentuate that advantage, she exudes grace and charm with every move.