Pokémon, but cultural invasion

Gurusha replied, "No problem."

Since Gu Yue Niao cannot vote and can only abstain, Xiao Xia's choice is completely irrelevant.

"Am I being lied to?"

At the last moment, Xiaoxia realized that she had been manipulated from beginning to end.

With Lulina being submerged in the lake, the game ended, and Izumi and Glucha emerged victorious.

"Only those who have wronged you know how wronged you are."

"A game that tests human nature, I can't wait to play this with my friends."

"How could the director of Crazy Elf City be so dirty?"

"Give up, Qishu, you can't beat him."

"Poor Lulina, the game is over after she only ate one person."

Having suffered two defeats, Qi Shu gritted his teeth and the third game began.

"Ancient Moon Bird?!"

Qi Shu was both surprised and delighted. He had finally obtained a very good identity. Revenge was the only option!

Even better, she spotted a blue-hatted Pikachu passing by at the tunnel entrance.

"The strange tree finally stood its ground and started eating!"

"Does this mean the roles are reversed this time?"

"To be honest, the Ancient Moon Bird is truly invincible."

Qishu excitedly followed the direction in which the blue-hatted Pikachu disappeared.

...

"It's rare for me to be a good person."

After glancing at Galar Pikachu's identity, Izumi decided to clear her mind and let her thoughts wander.

Just as he was hesitating about which way to turn, a strange tree emerged from the tunnel and approached him with an arrogant and unapproachable gait.

That unbridled gait and silent attitude clearly don't belong to a good person.

Although Galar Pikachu's job is to call the police when it gets killed, Izumi doesn't want to be eliminated unexpectedly without communicating with her teammates.

As he fled, he said to the pursuing Qishu, "I am Galar Pikachu, and there's no benefit in killing me."

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Qishu scoffed, "If you really are Galar Pikachu, then why are you running?"

The two engaged in a life-or-death race, one fleeing and the other chasing, in the most convoluted tunnel area.

"Oops, I made a mistake."

Quanshu read the text aloud without any emotion, but after thinking about it, he decided to let Qishu vent his anger.

After all, I lied to her once, stabbed her to death and framed her once. If she gets upset after playing the game, I'll have to spend time coaxing her.

In-game issues should be resolved within the game itself.

Qi Shu's eyes lit up. She controlled Pikachu to chase after them, and before she could even feel happy for a second, the alarm went off.

"No, you really are Galar Pikachu?"

With a dizzy head, Qi Shu entered the number one speaking position.

"...this..."

She couldn't come up with a speech in time, and the microphone fell silent for a long time.

Seeing that Qishu remained silent, someone started typing a reminder.

Xiao Gang: Don't rush, tell me where the body is first?

Xiaoxia: Is this the last straw for Galar Pikachu?

Qi Shu was dizzy and hadn't expected Quan Shu to tell her the truth. She stammered, "The body...the body is..."

I chased Izumi all the way and I don't even remember where I stabbed him; I was too busy stabbing him.

The three large characters "Galar" swirled in Qishu's mind, refusing to leave.

"...The body is in Galar."

The strange tree, whose mind was blank, uttered words that reflected its own blankness.

"Quack, can you take back what you said?"

Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Corpse in Galar

"Vote her out."

"Unanimously in favor."

"agree."

"I have no opinion."

Qi Shu, who had been smiling awkwardly, suddenly changed his expression: "Guh, why are they all voting for me?"

She was voted out by a unanimous vote.

"The corpse in Galar... is that a combination of human characters?"

"It's so entertaining."

"You're a real talent, streamer."

......

In the following rounds, Izumi's performance was not ideal.

They were either stabbed by a strange tree filled with resentment, or stabbed by Natsumi, who harbored personal grudges.

Often, before he can even exchange two words with someone he meets, the other person will either pull out a knife and kill him or avoid him at all costs.

"No wonder people say that outstanding people are easily envied."

Quanshu lamented that heaven was jealous of talented people.

As the games progressed, conversations inevitably ensued, bringing the initially unfamiliar gym leaders closer together and creating a more harmonious atmosphere.

Around 10 p.m., four hours of gaming time was definitely not short, and everyone was still somewhat reluctant to stop.

"Although it's hard to say goodbye, it's time to say goodbye to everyone."

Xiao Ju'er said, "I am honored to be invited by Tingxiang to participate in the test, and I am also honored to travel with you all."

"The new games in Tingxiang are really fun. I hope we can get together again next time."

Lulina waved goodbye in front of the camera.

"Capturing your attention with an electric grid—that concludes today's live stream. Goodbye!"

Before turning off the camera, Qi Shu didn't forget to add her formulaic opening remarks.

"Time flies so fast, I'm so reluctant to let it go."

"Please, streamers, please keep broadcasting for a little while longer. They'll do anything."

"Picchu Kill is releasing tomorrow. Let's form a group if we want to play it together."

"Sigh, Xiaoju'er's live streams are always so infrequent."

"Lulina is the same; she usually just looks at the Qishu as a meal replacement."

"The fans of the strange tree are furious!"

......

Quanshu took off her headphones.

"Boom boom boom——"

The familiar, hurried footsteps, coupled with the door being opened without any regard for consequences.

An excited Qi Shu rushed into the room, eagerly asking, "When can we play this game again?"

"Knock before you come in."

Quanshu issued a warning that was better than nothing: "What if Qishu, with his impatient nature, suddenly crashes into the plane one day?"

"Are you a mukbang streamer who doesn't finish eating during the live stream and continues to sneak food after the broadcast ends?"

"I won't be looking for anyone to play with for a while. You can play it again tomorrow when the game is released."

"Eh--"

Kiju trailed off, muttering, "These kinds of games are definitely more fun to play with people you know."

What are your plans for tomorrow?

Her topics always jump around.

"Work, the TV series is progressing quickly, you'll be able to see Ultraman Tiga on TV soon."

"You mean that suited man fighting Ultra Beasts?"

Kiju didn't think much of it; even though it was meant for children, she didn't find it appealing.

"And what about the day after tomorrow?"

"The male lead for Ratatouille has been cast, and we can start preparing for many scenes."

Qi Shu puffed out his cheeks: "Then the day after tomorrow?"

“When considering the location of a physical store, Golden City should also have its own Tingxiang Game Center.”

When questioned about his itinerary, Quanshu asked helplessly, "Why are you asking so many questions? What do you want me to do with you?"

"Combat uniform, of course!"

Kiju, swinging the wide sleeves of his punk-style trench coat, said matter-of-factly, "Since I'm finally participating in an exhibition match at the Quartz Convention, I definitely have to make a dazzling entrance in a new suit."

“Yesterday, the fashion designer asked me what style I wanted, but I couldn’t decide, so she recommended that I go shopping at the mall.”

"Trying on a few more outfits might give you some new ideas."

Quanshu was surprised; she hadn't expected that Quanshu actually had a legitimate reason.

Working only half a day would be like giving himself a break, so he agreed: "The exhibition match is coming up soon, I'll go with you tomorrow afternoon."

"It's a word."

Satisfied with having achieved his goal, Qi Shu happily slipped on his slippers and left.

Before the peace and quiet had lasted long, there was another knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

"I'm Naza, may I come in?"

"...please."

Quanshu was puzzled by all these people, but it was rare for Naz to come to him for something.

After entering the room, Naz sat down at the desk.

With a blank expression, she said without hesitation, "Izumi, can you lie to me one more time, like you did in the game just now?"

"...Can I ask for the reason?"

Quanshu held his forehead; this man, who usually kept a low profile, had made a surprising statement.

"After being deceived by you, new emotions surged up and triggered my superpowers, so I want to try again."

Naz doesn't know how to lie; her words are straightforward and frank.