Chapter 133 Chapter 133 Yin Sang: Why are you so strong//?
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A countdown appeared in the sky, and every second that passed urged the werewolf player to make a decision.
At this time, Li Xiaoqi was not in a hurry. He walked to Rengoku Kyojuro and looked down at his sleeping profile.
Suddenly a dagger appeared before his eyes, with a line of text appearing above it.
【Do you choose him? 】
Fuzukawa Minoru and Tomioka Giyuu ran over, looking surprised.
"Hey, you want to choose Purgatory?"
"Ms. Nana, this isn't good."
Facing the two people's objections, Li Xiaoqi patiently shook his head and said, "No, I just said that I want to confirm something."
She handed the information to Rengoku Kyojuro and waited for the system to prompt her.
"Ding Dong!"
A reminder sounded in my mind.
Li Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, and just when she was feeling relaxed, the words of the administrator Liu Yue made her feel much more depressed.
"You need to deliver the information to Rengoku Kyojuro together with the host, Dazai Osamu."
Hello! ! !
Dazai, he's still in the tower like a princess! Still waiting for us to rescue him!
After rescuing him, this annoying anchor level is considered passed.
And why didn’t you tell me earlier!
Li Xiaoqi clenched his fists and took back the intelligence paper. He felt a dull pain in his heart, as if a bomb was about to explode, and anger surged into his brain.
She took a deep breath to calm the anger surging in her heart.
"Are you angry?"
Seeing the sudden anger on Li Xiaoqi's face, Fuzukawa Minoru recalled the previous conversation and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to doubt you..."
Li Xiaoqi was stunned and forced a smile.
"No, Mr. Busikawa didn't say anything wrong. I was just..."
As she was speaking, her words suddenly stopped and her expression became lost.
If we can't tell anyone about the system, then this mission will be difficult to explain.
In their opinion, as long as the information is handed over to one of the Demon Slayer Corps, it will be fine. They definitely don’t understand why Li Xiaoqi kept changing people to deliver the information.
Fuzukawa Shima was stunned. Seeing Li Xiaoqi's embarrassed expression, he hesitated for a moment and then said casually, "...Should we decide on the next person to die?"
Li Xiaoqi nodded slightly, feeling relieved that Busei-kun didn't continue asking questions.
She looked around and said, "I don't know who the clergy are in the civilian camp. I hope my speech this time is of some use."
"But if we win, won't Purgatory also become a puppet? And then there's your brother who suddenly appeared."
Fuzukawa Miya frowned slightly and spoke in a puzzled tone.
Giyu Tomioka set his sights on Rengoku Kyojuro, and a hint of doubt appeared on his calm face.
"It always feels a bit strange."
Li Xiaoqi looked at the countdown in the void with only two minutes left, licked his lower lip, and quickly recalled the content of the task in his mind.
This Werewolf game has props that are consumed automatically by the system, so why is this the first one to be consumed?
Random? Or premeditated?
There's no limit to the time it takes to open an anchor point... but the mission to deliver intelligence is limited...
Could it be that the system is deliberately using this game to delay time and prevent her from completing the task?
Li Xiaoqi quietly called out the task list, and as expected, he saw that each task on the list was marked with a warning that failure would result in cancellation.
If the mission to deliver intelligence fails, not only will she and Dazai Osamu be eliminated by the system, not to mention opening the anchor point.
"One minute left."
Tomioka Giyuu reminded.
Li Xiaoqi tightened his fingers and took a deep breath, "Mr. Tomioka, you reminded me."
"Earlier, I was only thinking about how to win the game, but I forgot to consider Mr. Purgatory's position."
"If we really follow the rules of the game, all of us players will be immersed in the game and gradually forget the ultimate goal."
"The ultimate goal of this level is to reach the top of the tower and rescue the princess..."
She spoke word by word, picked up the dagger and looked at her reflection on the blade.
Li Xiaoqi looked stunned and his breathing became faster.
The princess is Dazai...and the intelligence mission requires Dazai's company...
The content of this level contradicts the mission. If the system is set up like this, it will undoubtedly push them to death.
The system has never set up such a dead end. Since the system has possessed them and asked them to complete the task, they must be able to gain something from it. If the mission fails halfway and they are wiped out, it is very likely that they themselves will become some kind of energy nourishment system?
For the system, the benefits of being able to complete all tasks must be greater than the benefits that can be obtained from failing halfway.
Therefore, the system has never set up such contradictory tasks that ultimately lead to a dead end.
"What if the princess somehow manages to get out? But then we can't be considered to have rescued the princess... If we can't rescue the princess, then we'll be considered to have failed to clear the secret realm..."
Li Xiaoqi murmured, "What happens if I fail to clear the level?"
"Warning, once the anchor level is triggered, the streamer must successfully complete it, otherwise they will lose the opportunity to open the anchor and the anchor will be sealed forever."
Administrator June's warning sounded.
Is it true?
This anchor point is permanently sealed, so her and Dazai's exploration of this world will not reach 100%.
Li Xiaoqi pursed his lips and suddenly felt the pressure doubled.
[In the last 30 seconds, the werewolf will decide who to kill tonight.]
A prompt came from the void, and Tomioka Giyu looked at Muzan Kibutsuji and said, "How about him?"
Fuzukawa Miyabi looked over and nodded in agreement.
"I agree."
"No."
Li Xiaoqi licked his lower lip lightly, turned the dagger over, and pointed the sharp blade at himself.
Fushigawa Shigeya and Tomioka Giyu opened their eyes wide and quickly guessed what Li Xiaoqi was doing.
"Hey, you want to commit suicide?"
The next second, she grabbed the dagger and stabbed it into her heart.
Suddenly, Li Xiaoqi stopped moving, his hand was firmly grasped by someone, and he was forced to change direction.
There was a muffled sound as a sharp blade pierced into the chest. Li Xiaoqi opened his eyes wide and looked up at Tomioka Giyu.
Tomioka Giyu grabbed her hand and stabbed the dagger into his own heart.
Fuzukawa Shima exclaimed in surprise, "Tomioka?!"
"The werewolf committed suicide... so one player each from the Demon Slayer Corps and the demons will die."
Tomioka Giyuu raised his lips slightly, lowered his eyes and looked into Li Xiaoqi's eyes, "Our suspicion will be reduced."
"I still find it strange. Winning this game grants everyone one wish, but losing means losing yourself and becoming a puppet... So can the winner really have their wish granted? And who grants it? Are these powers made up of elemental forces?"
He was breathing slightly and spoke a lot, which was rare.
Because of a game, the system has to fulfill the wishes of several people... Is it worth it?
Dazai Osamu once said that the system is a qualified businessman.
If you are a qualified businessman, you will definitely not resort to loss-making methods.
Besides, this game was created using the prop "Werewolf Killing Experience Voucher". It is indeed strange that it is an experience voucher and also throws out such conditions.
Li Xiaoqi opened his lips slightly and his face darkened.
Fuzukawa Shima frowned and raised his hand to grab the hair on the back of his head. "Putting everything else aside, what Tomioka said does make some sense."
His sharp eyes revealed a serious look, hiding the impatience and irritation in them.
Fuzukawa Shima lowered his gaze to Tomioka Giyu's chest. "This is a way to confuse the opponent... I'm surprised you could come up with that."
Suddenly, all the lights in the room went out.
"The elder who took OO x1 has been consumed."
"The elder who took OO x1 has been consumed."
"Text Replacement Tool x1 has been consumed."
"Muzan Kibutsuji's appearance dry ice x1 has been consumed."
In the darkness, Li Xiaoqi's brain was very busy.
This series of prop consumption made her swallow nervously.
A few seconds later, the lights came on and Giyu Tomioka fell in the middle of the dance floor. The dancers around him stepped back and screamed.
"Another death—"
"Curse, it must be the witch's curse!"
This time, Li Xiaoqi stood among the dancers, silently looking at Tomioka Giyu with his eyes closed.
The players who died in the second round of the game had no last words. Giyu Tomioka lay on the ground motionless like a corpse.
Then, white cloth strips appeared on the ceiling, wrapping him like a cocoon and hanging him above.
Muzan Kibutsuji opened his eyes and met two pairs of white eyes.
His face froze as he discovered that there was also a weightless corpse of an old man in his left hand.
For some unknown reason, white mist began to appear around him, and the hall gradually became shrouded in mist.
Li Xiaoqi looked up at the King's Chair, and when he saw that Muzan Kibutsuji was holding Elder Na OO in both his hands, he was stunned for a moment, then covered his lips to hold back his laughter.
"Why is there one on the left hand too?"
Muzan Kibutsuji's forehead jumped, and a look of anger and embarrassment appeared between his brows.
His hands were placed on the armrests of the chair. To the observer, it looked like two elders with rifles were standing on the armrests, one on the left and one on the right, like guards.
He was aware of the strange clothes he was wearing, and the sudden appearance of the corpse holding something indescribable made him feel even more embarrassed and angry.
"Why do these strange things suddenly appear?!"
Li Xiaoqi coughed lightly, deliberately showing a shy expression, and said: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wuzan looks like a special king now."
Kokushibo silently took a step to the side, his expression stiff, as if his icy face was about to crack.
Muzan Kibutsuji's face darkened as he said in a hoarse voice, "I will absolutely tear those monsters into pieces!"
As he spoke, white smoke continued to emerge from around him.
Sakata Gintoki laughed out loud, pointing at Muzan Kibutsuji and said, "What a rare scene, hahahaha——"
The laughter echoed in the room, and it was particularly harsh to Muzan Kibutsuji's ears.
"Miss Nana's brother, right? Isn't that funny?"
Muzan Kibutsuji laughed in anger and asked Sakata Gintoki softly.
He pointed at what Sakata Gintoki was holding and said, "You have that in your hand too."
Sakata Gintoki's face froze, and he turned his head like a robot to look at his left hand, and screamed when he met the elder's white eyes.
“Wa ...
"Go, go! Go away!"
He waved his hands like Muzan Kibutsuji, trying to shake off the elder who was holding the OO.
However, no matter how he shook it off, the elder remained stubborn.
"Why is it so strong//Strong, Elder! It's as strong as the Armstrong Accelerator Spinning Armstrong Cannon in your hand//Strong!"
As he said this, Sakata Gintoki shed tears.
As he kept shaking it, the thing in the elder's hand flew out in a parabola.
Then, it fell on Muzan Kibutsuji's head.
Kokushibo's body froze, and there was a dull look in his eyes.
In an instant, Sakata Gintoki opened his eyes wide, his body froze in place, and he looked like something terrible was about to happen.
OO slipped off Muzan Kibutsuji's head and fell to the ground.
At this moment, the atmosphere was unusually quiet.
Muzan Kibutsuji's face was dark and he almost bit his back teeth to pieces.
He jumped up and kicked OO away, then sat down as if nothing had happened. The moment he looked up, he smiled as brightly as if he were basking in the spring breeze.
"It would be bad if Miss Nana was frightened by something so dangerous."
"My dear unnamed brother, I hope that such a mistake will not happen again next time."
The gentle tone is like a gentle knife, which makes everyone shiver unconsciously.
Sakata Gintoki looked at Li Xiaoqi with a stuttering look on his face, as pale as death.
Li Xiaoqi squatted on the ground, his shoulders shaking constantly, and the laughter in his mouth almost leaked out.
"A-Brother Yin, next time you should be more careful. You see, Mr. Muzan is angry. You can't let him get angry. Mr. Muzan takes good care of me."
Oh my God, she was having a hard time holding back her laughter.
Fuzukawa Minami looked stunned, muttering with a wooden expression, "I've been wanting to ask this for a while now, why did these strange things suddenly appear?"
[In this level, props created by the Creator will appear at any time, please be careful.]
Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan: "..."
The corner of Fuzukawa Shiya's mouth twitched: "This creator's taste is really..."
"ah--!!!"
Suddenly, there were more screams, coming from the direction of the band.
Everyone looked towards the band and saw Rengoku Kyojuro sitting motionless in his chair.
A dancer nearby walked over cautiously and turned his chair towards Li Xiaoqi.
Rengoku Kyojuro's mouth was stained with blood. He held onto the handle of the chair and gasped, "I, I am a hunter. I want to take him away."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Muzan Kibutsuji who was shrouded in mist.
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