Dragon Raja: I started out as Erii's older brother

"Comrade Erii!"

Su Mo spoke in a deep voice, his tone carrying a tragic air of going to the battlefield.

Erii raised her head, and a question mark slowly appeared on her little head.

She didn't understand why her brother was suddenly speaking to her in the tone of a general lecturing his soldiers, like in a war game she had played.

Su Mo took a deep breath. He knew that the upcoming pre-battle mobilization would determine the success or failure of this revolution.

He knelt on one knee, looking Erii in the eye, and placed his hands on her shoulders, his expression solemn as if he were entrusting the future of the entire world to her.

"We are facing an unprecedented crisis!"

"An evil organization called the Snake-Headed Eight Family Elders' Group is plotting an unprecedented conspiracy!"

Erii blinked, seemingly trying to understand the new term "elderly group".

Their ultimate goal is to completely destroy our happiness!

Su Mo's voice began to tremble with anger as he spoke in a deceptive tone.

"They're going to lock us in a tiny, dark room where the internet is permanently down, there's no Wi-Fi, and the ping is so high it could freeze us back to the beginning of time!"

"And before that~~~"

Su Mo paused, gathered her emotions, and then, in an almost whispered tone filled with fear, uttered the most crucial and deadly line.

"They're also going to take all your game consoles."

That last sentence, like a black lightning bolt, struck Erii's world with pinpoint accuracy.

Her little hands stopped applying the screen protector.

Erii slowly lowered her head, glanced at the pile of precious game cartridges in her arms, and then looked at the various game consoles of different models neatly arranged next to her.

Finally, she looked up at Su Mo.

For the first time, something called "rage" ignited in those golden eyes that were originally as pure as water.

She has always been passive in her interactions with the world.

She does whatever others tell her to do.

But the game console was her own choice; it was her only and most important window to the world.

Now, someone is going to smash her window.

She silently picked up her phone and typed out a line of text.

They are bad people.

"That's right!"

Upon seeing this line of text, Su Mo jumped three feet high in excitement and continued to tempt her.

"They're not bad people, they're demons! The final boss! The ultimate demon king who must be defeated!"

Erii nodded, then typed another line.

Defeat them.

Simple, direct, and full of power.

"Well said!"

Su Mo felt he had found a kindred spirit. He stood up abruptly from the ground and waved his hand with great enthusiasm.

"So, I've decided! We're going to take the initiative! Run away from home! To find the legendary promised land with full signal and uninterrupted internet access—Tokyo Tower!"

"There, we will complete the ultimate team-binding ritual and gain power strong enough to fight the Great Demon King!"

Erii also stood up and carefully put the cassette tape with the protective film back into the box.

Then, she went to her little duck backpack and started stuffing things into it.

Game console, charger, spare batteries... It was crammed full.

The way they were acting was as if they weren't going to escape, but rather to attend a three-day game expo.

Seeing that his only comrade-in-arms had entered a state of combat readiness, Su Mo felt an even greater burden on his shoulders.

He knew that revolutionary enthusiasm alone was not enough; a meticulous plan was also needed.

He pulled out a leftover pizza takeout order from the corner of the room and flipped it over.

Blank paper, I have it.

He then took a red crayon from Erii's paintbrush holder.

I have a pen.

"Alright, let's start formulating the battle plan!"

Su Mo lay on the ground and solemnly wrote the title of the plan on the back of the pizza menu with the red crayon.

"Tokyo Tower Strategy: Final Plan for WIFI & Gaming V1.0"

Below the title, he drew two stick figures, one representing himself and the other representing Erii, with code names next to them.

Snake and Pikachu.

"From now on, I am Snake, and you are Pikachu, understand?" Su Mo said to Erii.

Erii looked at the grinning stick figure, then at herself, and silently picked up a yellow crayon to color the stick figure representing herself, and even drew a lightning bolt symbol next to it.

"Great! Very energetic!"

Encouraged, Su Mo began to write in a flamboyant style, listing out his escape plan, which incorporated countless game guides and Hollywood blockbuster experiences.

[Step 1: Public Opinion Preparation. Spread false information that "the young lady is tired of playing games and wants to change her environment" to lull the enemy into a false sense of security.]

Step Two: Equipment Preparation. You must get your hands on three essential tools: a crowbar, a power bank, and a sugary drink.

Step 3: Find allies. Win over an NPC familiar with the inside story to provide us with maps and intelligence.

Step 4: Feint to the east while attacking in the west. Utilize the chaos of the summer festival to create even greater unrest and draw the enemy's main force away.

Step 5: Straight to the heart of the matter... No, I mean straight to Tokyo Tower!

As Su Mo wrote, she herself became more and more enthusiastic, as if she could already see the dawn of victory.

Erii sat quietly to the side, took out a wiping cloth, and began to carefully wipe her game console again and again.

His focused expression was like that of a swordsman about to go into battle, polishing his only sword.

Outside the window, the night was deepening.

A grand, but seemingly absurd, prison break plan, made in the name of upholding entertainment supremacy, was hastily born in this small Japanese-style room.

. . .

After a long while, Su Mo, who was lying on the ground, let out an excited shout.

"Perfect!!!"

He admired the battle plan on the back of the pizza box as if it were a world-famous painting, a look of fatherly satisfaction spreading across his face.

"Tokyo Tower Conquest Final Strategy Plan V1.0: For the Sake of WIFI and Games"

What a wonderful name.

[It possesses both the epic feel of a revolution and clearly defines the core demands of the action.]

I'm simply a genius!!!

Su Mo turned her head and looked at Erii, who was already fully prepared to go.

Her little duck backpack was stuffed full, and she was holding her beloved game console in her arms.

At this moment, he was looking at Su Mo with an expression that said, "I'm ready to go to the battlefield, General, what are you dawdling for..."

"Cough cough."

Su Mo cleared his throat, got up from the ground, clapped his hands, and said.

"Comrade Pikachu, don't rush!"

"Revolution is not a dinner party; it's an art! It's all about strategy and timing!!"

"Our first step is to implement a tactic of desensitizing the public!!"

"From now on, you need to act like you've lost interest in all games, preferably with a touch of sadness, understand?"