Knight Asylum

"Ha - forget it, next time, it's about time I make that wish -"

Ukiyo Hidetoshi shook his head and was about to turn around when a large advertising airship flew across the sky, and his photo filled the entire screen.

As the most popular star in the world, it is normal to be treated like this, but why...

Under his photo, there was a string of numbers that looked like a bounty? But if it was a bounty, then this number was too much. If someone really had such an exaggerated bounty, then that person must be the most popular celebrity in the world.

Ukiyo Hidetoshi smiled and shook his head.

"..."

Cold sweat broke out on Ukiyo Hidetoshi's forehead.

No, that's not right! It's not like! That's the reward!

What on earth is going on with this Desire Grand Prix!

"What exactly is going on!"

Tsukihiro screamed while grabbing the tablet in her hand. The screen showed the wanted poster of Ukiyo Hidetoshi.

The exaggerated numbers are not important. What is important is that the wanted poster states that Ukiyo Hidetoshi is just an ordinary person without any special abilities and no background!

With the exaggerated bounty amount and the simply fatal difficulty of capturing him, there is no doubt that Ukiyo Hidetoshi is now the most popular superstar in the world. No matter where Ukiyo Hidetoshi appears, he will be chased by everyone.

But it is impossible for Ukiyo Hidetoshi to be that kind of star!

Ukiyo Hidetoshi's wish has been distorted!

Kiroli was also annoyed, and rushed to the meeting room where Niram usually ate all kinds of delicious food. It happened that Niram himself was there. At this moment, Kiroli didn't care about the superiors and subordinates, and reached out and took the bowl from Niram's hand.

"Eat, eat, eat! Producer! Is it still time to eat?!"

Niram raised his eyebrows. He knew Kiroli's character. As a game administrator, Kiroli was very responsible. He was not forced into any desperate situation but simply did not dare to jump in his face.

Apparently something had gone terribly wrong with the Desire Grand Prix which Kiroly thought was doomed.

"What's wrong? Is there another problem?" Niram calmly raised his hand and hooked his finger to signal the secretary behind him to put down the gun that was pointing at Kiroli's head.

He admitted that the background of this era [S·L] was much more dangerous than the background of previous Desire Grand Prix, but it was precisely because of this that the popularity of Desire Grand Prix reached an unprecedented peak.

It is very normal for Kiroli to feel uneasy. After all, Kiroli is just a game administrator and does not understand the scale of the organizer of the Desire Grand Prix. But he is different. He is the producer of the Desire Grand Prix.

"Contestant Ukiyo Hidetoshi's wish has never come true!"

Kiroli was feeling extremely distressed at the moment.

Hidetoshi Ukiyo was playing in the Desire Grand Prix under such great pressure, and his wish was not that excessive. He just wanted to be a star.

It would have been fine if such a small wish had not been fulfilled, but it was actually fulfilled in a distorted way?

It's obvious that those three guys from Reid would come over even if they weren't invited to participate in the Desire Grand Prix. Without Ukiyo Hidetoshi, where would he get the players to participate in the Desire Grand Prix normally!

"Not realized? How is that possible? Didn't you hear the bell of creation?" Niram was stunned at first, then he subconsciously raised his hand and waved it, picked up the burger and took a bite.

Kiroli placed the tablet in front of Neelam.

Niram glanced at it perfunctorily, but when he saw the reward offered by Ukiyo Hidetoshi, Niram was stunned, his fingers loosened, and the hamburger spilled all over the floor.

"What's going on!" Nilam couldn't hold it in any longer.

In order to fulfill the wishes of the contestants of the Desire Grand Prix, the consent of both the game administrator and the producer is required, so he knows what Ukiyo Hidetoshi's wish is.

Anyone with a common sense would know that this kind of popularity is not what Ukiyo Hidetoshi wants.

"Producer! We must leave this era immediately! We can't stay here any longer!" Seeing that Niram finally realized that something was wrong, Kiroli immediately expressed his thoughts.

"No! The VIPs want to watch the Desire Grand Prix of this era right now!" Niram rejected Kiroli's suggestion, "Do you want to ruin the Desire Grand Prix?"

"But, those three are too powerful! No matter how strong the evil demons are, they will be killed instantly by them! And..."

That Luo Xiu'ao is strong at the conceptual level. The voice of creation just now may have exposed the existence of the Goddess of Creation. God knows if Luo Xiu'ao can directly find the location of the Goddess of Creation if it happens a few more times.

Kiroli wanted to say that, but Niram was too confident in the Desire Grand Prix. Even if he said it, Niram would only reply with an impossible answer.

If you want Neelam to care, you can only start from the Desire Grand Prix.

"If the three of them just sit there motionless every time, and only Ukiyo Hidetoshi is there fighting the evil demons, the VIPs will find it boring!"

As Kiroli thought, when it came to boring the VIPs, Niram immediately started thinking.

"What you said... does make sense. The evil demons are too unchallenging for them. Besides... not being able to fulfill wishes normally is also a problem."

Neelam paced back and forth.

As a producer, he is very clear about the power of creation. The reason why he cannot realize the wish normally... is probably because the amount of information in [S·L] is too huge in this era, and the Desire Grand Prix can only make small-scale modifications.

But sooner or later the Desire Grand Prix will be able to handle the amount of information of this era, and then there will be no more situations where wishes go wrong.

The question now is how to ensure that VIPs don’t get bored before then.

For Red and the others, the evil demons are too boring, and the Desire Grand Prix will not be able to cultivate evil demons that they will not feel bored with in a short period of time.

intelligence!

Niram paused, his eyes lighting up.

The Desire Grand Prix cannot modify [S·L] as arbitrarily as before, but they can investigate various intelligence!

It's not necessarily the case for Luo Xiu'ao and King, but Red will definitely need all kinds of information. As long as we hint that Red can obtain all kinds of information from the Desire Grand Prix that cannot be investigated in a short time, at least Red will have the motivation to participate in the Desire Grand Prix!

"I've figured out a solution, Kirori. It's time to prepare for the next Desire Grand Prix!"

Neelam’s confident smile made Kiroli’s eyes go dark.

Chapter 818 How could there be such a considerate shareholder?

"Battle Rabbit, I brought you some souvenirs."

More than a dozen special belts for the Desire Grand Prix are lined up in a row, and next to each special belt is the corresponding core ID. With so many belts, it doesn't matter even if they are disassembled or modified.

But what Kiryu Sento was really interested in at the moment was the additional equipment on the belt called a buckle that Red brought back.

"Hey - what an interesting technology -"

Kiryuu Sento played with the thruster buckle in his hand with shining eyes.

"How did you get it down?"

"Ah - they were going to disappear, so I remodeled them a little."

Red opened his fingers, and golden arcs of electricity danced at his fingertips.

When Kiroli announced the end of the Desire Grand Prix and the bell rang, the big buckles in his hands began to fade, as if they were about to return to data, so he tried to transform the buckles with the ultimate power.

The result was unexpectedly effective, and all of the large buckles were preserved.

"You're quite good at it..." Kurim picked up a pen and tapped the zombie's belt buckle. "So how do you feel about the Desire Grand Prix?"

"There are some things, but not all wishes can be fulfilled, and the methods of fulfilling desires - are terrible."

Reid pulled out his cell phone, pulled out the wanted poster for Ukiyo Hidetoshi and placed it on the table.

“It’s the result of the desire to be a big star that is popular with everyone.”

"..."

"You're right, I'm tempted," Kurim complained, then raised his finger and tapped his forehead, frowning slightly, "But, since there is such a reward, there must be a reason known to everyone, but I don't have any memory of this person, could it be that... the way the Desire Grand Prix fulfills wishes is to issue such a nonsensical wanted order?"

"Who knows - so my next plan is to go meet this big star," Reid spread his hands.

This wanted warrant was not issued by the Desire Grand Prix.

The organizers of the Desire Grand Prix did use some force to insert the concept of Ukiyo Hidetoshi being a popular superstar into the reality of [S·L], and that bell sound was like... a prompt sound after the program ran smoothly.

It's just that something seems to have gone wrong with this program.

Perhaps, if the program is run a few more times, such errors will no longer occur.

Perhaps, this program will never be able to achieve the ideal world that the organizers of the Desire Grand Prix have guaranteed.

But just because the Desire Grand Prix dared to lure Luo Xiuao here, we can't just leave the Desire Grand Prix alone. Who knows what else they would dare to bring into the Desire Grand Prix.

Red glanced at Kiryu Battle Rabbit, who was scratching his hair and carrying a large belt buckle as he walked towards the operating table, and the killer whale logo on the DGP equipment box appeared in his mind.

"What's wrong?" Kulim noticed the change in Reid's eyes.

"No, let's set off first. Dr. Kulim, do you need me to bring you anything?" Reid raised his finger and bent it.

Kurim wanted to say that he didn't need anything, but when he saw the drive and core ID on the table, an idea suddenly popped up, and his talent instantly simulated and delayed this idea in various ways, and gave a yes answer.

Kurim swallowed subconsciously.

The organizers of the Desire Grand Prix believe that the operation of human body digitization is not some magical power, but a kind of technology.

Since the technology to digitize the human body exists, can he also develop the same...technology?

The moment this bold idea came out, it was suppressed by Kurim's moral bottom line.

His intelligence and skills are not meant for this kind of thing.

"I don't want anything."

"Really? I understand."

Red was a little surprised, but seeing that Kurim looked very tired, he didn't ask any further questions.

Ishido Soichi keenly noticed the change in Kurim's eyes.

Ishido Soichi, who had been in contact with Kiryu Sento's predecessor, the Demon Scientist, for a long time, understood Kurim's expression very well. It was the realization that his talent was even more ruthless than he had imagined, and his terrible reaction.

It’s just that Kurim has a very high moral standard and will subconsciously suppress his own talents.

"Hey... things are about to get interesting," Ishido Soichi picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"vomit--"

Hongshang Fund.

Anku raised his hand and threw a bill on the table, his face livid.

"explain?"

Mazel, who was lying on the sofa and browsing on her phone, didn't even raise her eyes. "What do you want to explain?"

"Of course it's this outrageous expense! I asked you to be a representative, not to do charity. Do you know how much money you invested? Do you think our money came from the wind?"

"Isn't it?" Metzger raised his eyes in puzzlement.

O coins come from desire. As long as desire exists, O coins will continue to increase. For Hongshang Fund, which is sitting on the Diaoyutai, this is no different from a strong wind.

Moreover, the organizers of the Desire Grand Prix are surprisingly abiding by the rules, with very clear spending restrictions, and only so much money can be swiped at a time.

"…Even if it was blown by the wind, it's still money. It's O coins!" Anku, unable to refute, could only change the direction of his attack, "You spent so much money and got a bunch of data! Once the Desire Grand Prix is ​​over, the data will be gone!"

"Ah - Red has already intercepted those things - and now they are being handed over to Kiryuu Battle Rabbit for research."

"..."

Anku turned his head and looked at Mitsuo Hongo who was making a cake there.

"Anku - this is a rare opportunity. The Desire Grand Prix, even if it only exists in the form of an urban legend, will incite people's desires and make them more clearly understand what their desires are."

Mitsuo Hongo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, leaving three circles representing OOO on the cake in front of him.

"However, I am more curious about what the desire of the Desire Grand Prix is. Can their magnanimity avoid being swallowed up by the [S·L] frenzy?"

Anku tutted in dissatisfaction.

Sometimes she really felt that Hong Shangguang was the real greedy person. No matter what the desire was, as long as it was a huge desire, he would simply invest in the other party's desire, and he didn't even care whether he could get his money back.

Just as Anku was mumbling, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in——"

Hong Shang Guangsheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"excuse me--"

The person who walked in was Neelam, the producer of Desire Grand Prix.

Niram did not think highly of himself just because he was a man from the future. He even bowed humbly to Anku and Metzler, as if he was just an ordinary office worker.

"Oh - happy birthday, Niram-kun! Although I really want to say this, it seems that the first Desire Grand Prix didn't go very smoothly -"

"President Hong-shang - I'm really sorry! I'm not going to make excuses," Niram immediately bent down.

"No, the main responsibility is not yours. You are just not prepared. But this is indeed a huge problem. How can the Desire Grand Prix fail to fulfill the wishes of the contestants?" Mitsuo Hongo tilted his head.