"…Isn't it getting hot? It's cool under the overpass."

"Then why are you kneeling on the ground?"

“…This is sitting properly.”

"But your forehead is touching the ground?"

“(Sobbing) Wuuwu, big brother, I, I no longer do this kind of thing, and my brothers have all turned over a new leaf! Please, please just treat me like a fart from now on!! Wuuuuuu——”

……

I don’t know why, but later on the other person looked like he had been bullied by him, and such a good man just started crying.

Yang Weiwu's attempt to comfort the other person ended up making her cry even harder, so he just let it go.

So he was at a loss as to what to do about the man in front of him, who was like he was facing a bully.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was more important to recover Shizuku first, so he tried to ask him in a cold tone.

"Hey, kid—"

……

The man in the jacket was actually a very ordinary man.

Being an ordinary student, having ordinary personal hobbies that are not suitable for public display.

Later, just because the manuscript of Xiao Liu Bei that he secretly brought to school was discovered, rumors began to spread in the class that he used female students in the same class to write this kind of novel.

Later, someone put a letter of credit to Liu Bei, which included his name and the name of a pretty girl in his class, in his schoolbag. Some unstable elements in the class found it and read it aloud during self-study class.

What happened next became a nightmare.

He was bullied in school, reprimanded by his homeroom teacher who had heard the whole story exaggerated by a troublemaker, and had a feather duster broken by his strict father who had heard the whole story from his homeroom teacher.

This is how my garbage life began.

Until one day, a voice claiming to be from the World Modulation System told him that he was chosen.

Then it became that the whole world was just his toy.

He has been venting his anger.

To the parents and teachers who refused to listen to his explanation, to those bastards who persecuted him, and to the female classmate who was theoretically also a victim in this incident.

Perhaps it was because of his trashy behavior that he had some remaining conscience. After learning that he could go to another world but would only retain a little bit of his abilities, the man in the jacket chose to put on his favorite clothes and planned to go to another world to greet the brand new self.

……

"So your conscience is what makes you use hypnosis on people from another world? Oh no, it's mind manipulation."

Taking out a lollipop from his pocket, Yang Weiwu licked it while summarizing the other party's information.

"I, I also know that this is wrong. But...but there is no other way! This is the only way I can express myself now!"

The man in the jacket shouted out of control, then shrank back like a dog under the gaze of Yang Weiwu's golden-red eyes.

Mi Jie Xibi's hobby is really weird.

This is Yang Weiwu’s idea.

Although unique simulated personalities have been created for the time travelers that have been encountered, making up this kind of life story makes people wonder what the woman actually watches in her daily life.

Anyway, it’s impossible that there’s only the notebook.

However, it is possible that this was written by AI, but based on his experience working for Kayaba, examples of this kind of thing were screened together with the scriptwriter as the general manager.

So that woman's hobby is really weird.

"So how do you turn off that ability of yours?"

"I don't know. I've never tried it."

Yang Weiwu was thinking that he might have an even worse memory recently on top of his already bad memory. He even had the strange memory that the other party told him that he came to the other world out of conscience.

How can someone have the nerve to say he has a conscience when he hasn't even done anything to repent?

That's a bit too disgusting.

So the way Yang Weiwu looked at the other person changed from looking at a guy with a bad brain and a little bit crazy to looking at a mentally ill person.

There was no disgust, but rather a bit of tenderness and care, though it was a little strange that the other person looked frightened.

This man couldn't see his own glowing eyes, so he had no idea that any look he gave would be seen by others as someone who wanted to grind the other person to ashes.

Although he had some ideas about correcting the other party's thoughts, Yang Weiwu still felt that it was more important to relieve Shizuku's abnormal state as soon as possible, so he continued to order the other party in a pretended cold voice: "Well, now take me to the place where there are many time travelers."

As the saying goes, learn from the barbarians so that you can defeat them (bushi).

Since I have no way to deal with this kind of thing, I might as well try to find those NPCs who are set to be time travelers. Who knows if they can come up with a way to deal with it.

The man in the jacket hesitated for a moment and said, "Only me and the creatures that are judged to be under my control can enter that place. Even if I tell you, you can't enter."

"?"

"But, but I can lead the person out directly."

The man in the jacket was quite reasonable. Although he, like the seniors Yang Weiwu had reasoned with in elementary school, was unwilling to look him in the eye, at least he could talk in a nice way and didn't burst into tears halfway through the conversation.

Yang Weiwu was quite happy about this.

So, under the leadership of the man in the jacket, a thug with fierce eyes (physical) carried the unconscious, weak white-haired girl on his back and went to the gathering place of the time travelers.

……

"You guys gathered in this damn place?"

Yang Weiwu looked at this extremely conspicuous wooden house, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

"kidding me?"

This place is only a few hundred meters away from the entrance of the maze, and the size of the entire cabin is only suitable for a single ranger to live in, or at most for a party of two or three people.

But Yang Weiwu has not forgotten the system prompt half an hour ago that there are a total of one hundred time travel NPCs.

"This is a teleportation point. We can go directly to the other dimension which is our temporary base."

The man in the jacket pushed open the wooden bed, revealing the intricate patterns underneath.

"This is a ritual array that only those who hold the certificate can pass through and reach the destination, but the certificate can only be bound and used by one person."

The man in the jacket said as he took out something that looked like a badge.

"Oh, then go and lead them out."

Yang Weiwu waved his hand casually.

The man in the jacket walked to the center of the ritual array, and the badge in his hand gradually lit up.

Soon, the dim light became dazzling, and when the light faded, the man in the jacket had disappeared.

……

In the simple-style lounge, dozens of "people" of different shapes and sizes are either standing or sitting.

In an open space, Mercury sketched dozens of different heraldic designs.

One of the lights became brighter, and the figure of the man in the jacket gradually appeared here.

"Gentlemen, I'm back."

"Oh, the [Formulator] is here."

The man who looked the most human there chuckled.

"Why, judging from your appearance, didn't you catch the Fourth True Ancestor?"

"There was a little accident," the man in the jacket found an empty seat and sat down, "I was killed."

"As expected, no matter how weak the True Ancestor of this world is, as an existence that reigns supreme in this world, it is more than enough for them to resist a hypnotic ability of that level."

The one who was speaking was a werewolf. He was holding a well-cooked skewer of meat in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other, eating the meat and drinking the wine in big gulps.

"After all, the [Designer] is just a human being. He entrusted everything to a boring golden finger. He did not evolve himself into a higher race. In the other world, he is as weak as a baby."

A tentacle monster said.

"That's right, that's right. A piece of trash who is obsessed with the identity of a piece of trash human should not be compared with us. In the final analysis, the best way to deal with it is to get him out of here."

"..."

The man in the jacket gritted his teeth secretly as he listened to these people's ridicule.

Originally, he was planning to tell these guys that an extremely brutal time traveler had hindered his actions, and that the man originally believed to be the fourth true ancestor was actually a fake, and then let them avenge him.

but now……

The man in the jacket looked at these people.

Ghouls, Devil Fruit users, werewolves, tentacle monsters, Nagas, demons...

After all, the chances of winning are greater here. If anyone wants to trick someone, the only one possible is the axe man.

"We were tricked. Someone got in first and sneaked into Shizuku Kasugaya's class. I think he was planning to get the benefits from the Fourth True Ancestor before us."

The scene fell silent, and feeling the hidden murderous intent, the man in the jacket laughed secretly in his heart.

Wait for death, bastard.

【106】Free Enlai Island (Part )

Yang Weiwu put Shizukuli on the bed that had been moved aside and squatted in front of the ritual array.

If he thought about it carefully, he didn't have any means to restrict the other party. It would be normal if the other party pretended to be scared by him and took the opportunity to escape. After all, he was not the type of person who had the aura of a king and could make others bow down to him with just a shake of his tiger body.

So now he was trying to see if he could feel the slight spatial fluctuation generated when the person was teleported away just now, find the destination, and then go there in person.

However, this attempt is actually very difficult.

During the three and a half years of meditation, he had not only experienced being beaten by various light and shadow armors.

In the few days before entering the game, he was taught non-combat skills by Emperor Armor.

For example, you can practice standing meditation to train your mind and body at the same time.

——By personally setting an example the first time, Yang Weiwu was forced to learn it through physical correction methods.

For example, there is a breathing method that can significantly reduce physical exertion after use.

——Regulate his breathing rate through belly drumming (meaning beating the abdomen).

For example, he still hasn’t figured out his ability to control time and space.

The basic time-stop meditation seal, the seal used to reverse the flow of time, and the very cool scene shifting in the TV show.

These are probably that the opponent uses them once and then punches him, and then Yang Weiwu can also use them once and punch the opponent again, and if not, the opponent will use them again and continue to punch him.

Of course, Yang Weiwu has not been able to successfully stop the opponent so far.

It's really a painful thing to think about.

However, thanks to this, he was able to detect the abnormal fluctuations in time and space, and distinguished between time fluctuations and space fluctuations by making harassing phone calls to Nangong Nayue and having someone come to her house to explain the theory (physics).

Although it was only able to sense the surroundings, he was not sure to what extent the company would simulate the game, so he basically gave it a try with a luck attitude.

Would it be better to combine the armor first and then try it? Tsunami can probably increase the power of will by 40 times.

From learning meditation to actually trying to provoke Nangong Nayue, Yang Weiwu, who had never tried to combine armor, was in a dilemma.

……

"That's probably what happened."

After slightly concealing the fact that he had been beaten up and emphasizing how much the other party valued Shizukuli and wanted to come to his house to rescue his girl, the man in the jacket sat in his seat and said nothing more.

It would be a mistake to say that you only suffered a slight loss because the other party was insidious and launched a sneak attack. You will look like you have been interrogated by non-professionals. It would be strange for people to think that the other party is so weak that they need a sneak attack to win.

So the man in the jacket exaggerated Yang Weiwu's strength as much as possible, saying that he was wearing ultimate armor and could knock him down with one blow.

What emperor is coming? The five elements of the ultimate move come in turn. After defeating Shura, he uses his ultimate move on his armor, and after defeating Shura, he uses his ultimate move on Yatales.

He almost believed what he said, as if he had many backup means to fend off such an enemy.

But in fact, the one who beat him to a pulp was just an ordinary man holding a Thunder Axe and wearing a Moon Summoner on his waist. At most, he had a face that could be a special effects male protagonist.

The kind of guy who looks sunny but is actually a violent person is the second type of person that Jacket Man hates in his life. His disgust level is second only to the group of bastards who left him with enough feelings to make him want to commit suicide.

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