My lover is this organization

Even when you are protecting others, you must not be afraid of dying, but tell yourself from the bottom of your heart that I will not let you die!

The invisible barrier surrounding Odin's body was shattered by Sonoko's selfless attack. The king of gods, who had lost his strongest defense, seemed to have been deprived of his divinity and demoted to the mortal world at this moment.

But he is still the king!

Dragon King!

The king’s majesty is sacred and inviolable!

Then Odin danced wildly with his spear, bringing with him strong winds and heavy rains, and spreading fire and death to the puny humans who dared to challenge him.

Qin Wuque held the wild sword in his left hand to block. The huge force coming from the sky shook his whole body and the hard asphalt road under his feet cracked instantly, but his body remained motionless, as solid as a rock.

"What's going on? God's power is so small!?" Qin Wuque roared.

"Li Wei——"

He raised the saber in his right hand high.

"Did you eat?"

As soon as the word "Fan Fo" came out of his mouth, the saber in his hand fell down with a violent whistling sound that tore the air, and a misty golden blade light was spread along the way.

The knife flashed, Sleibnir let out a painful neigh, the horse's head was raised high, and the scarlet blood from the four severed front paws poured down like a waterfall.

Odin tried to hold the reins tightly, but his opponent was obviously a bastard with no martial ethics. Not only did he destroy his mount with a stealth knife, but he also jumped high from the ground at the moment when he was trying to stabilize his body, and swept the broad blade of his saber across to hit his eagle helmet!

"Ha! God is about to fall from the throne~" Qin Wuque swung his sword violently, with crazy mockery in his eyes.

The saber and the eagle helmet collided heavily with each other, and the sound that erupted in an instant was like the ringing of an ancient bell. Odin was unable to block it and was blasted away by this slap that was big enough to break stones and split monuments.

The next moment, Qin Wuque ruthlessly chopped off Sleibnir's horse's head, completely announcing the death of this eight-legged divine horse.

Odin flew backwards twenty or thirty meters. He used his magic spear to support himself to stop his retreat. When he looked up, he saw his mount falling down with blood spurting out. Next to the fallen Sleipnir, a human holding two swords was looking at him provocatively with his head tilted.

Qin Wuque originally thought that Odin would roar twice to express his anger no matter what, but the fact was that Odin just raised the spear in his hand without saying a word... as if to throw a javelin.

"Brother, be careful. Don't let Odin throw that spear." Noah's Ark suddenly appeared beside him. "The spear in his hand is called Gungnir. It is the legendary 'Meteor Spear' that will hit the target as long as it is thrown. It is also commonly known as a BUG-level artifact...Brother, what are you doing?"

He was surprised to find that Qin Wuque actually opened his arms calmly.

No, shouldn't I go up and interrupt the BOSS's casting at this time?

"It's just a sure hit, not a sure death." Qin Wuque looked like a black fly, "If this game is really as real as reality!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Odin threw the magic spear in his hand. A faint white thread appeared in the air connecting the spear and Qin Wuque's body. This thread was called "Destiny"!

The distance of just twenty or thirty meters was covered in a flash, and the Meteor Spear, which was sure to hit the target, easily broke through Qin Wuque's skin and penetrated into his chest.

If the plot develops normally, the player whose chest is pierced will have his health bar emptied and will be eliminated immediately.

But Qin Wuque only swayed slightly before steadying himself.

The magic spear pierced his chest, and the tip of the spear broke through his body and was exposed bloody on his back. In front of his chest was the half of the gun handle that had not been completely penetrated.

Qin Wuque acted as if nothing had happened, with a look on his face that said it was nothing, and the scene was as Spartan as it could be.

The young boy floating in the air beside him was so shocked that he held his face in his hands and screamed. Odin, the final boss, seemed to have not expected it to turn out like this and could not help but stand there in a daze for a moment.

Qin Wuque held the saber horizontally in his hand, with the back of his hand facing forward, and made a firm international friendly gesture to Odin.

"You know nothing about throwing tiles!"

After saying this, he instantly appeared behind the King of Gods and cut off his head with one blow.

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Ah~ I feel so happy. Well... when you read this, just think of it as my self-congratulation as a Dragon Clan fan. Although I have always been self-congratulatory in my writing style...

Chapter 216 Cao Cao is dead, but Cao the thief is not

The moment the Kingdom of the Dead in the sixth game world was breached, Qin Wuque was teleported back to the original white circular square.

"Phew~ I'm so tired."

He fell to the ground in the square, and the white bone mask on his face shattered at this moment. The golden eyes that had been burning throughout the battle gradually went out and returned to their normal brown eyes.

Noah's Ark appeared beside Qin Wuque, and now there were only two of them left in the entire square.

Oh no, to be precise, one is a person, and the other is an artificial intelligence.

"You're worthy of being the big brother. Well done." The young man applauded and praised. He squatted down and sat on the ground in the same position as Qin Wuque, tilting his head with a curious look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Qin Wuque glanced at him.

"Nothing, I'm just a little curious..." Noah's Ark retracted his gaze and asked softly, "Brother, how did you make sure you could take Odin's final blow?"

"Because he wouldn't die anyway~" Qin Wuque's tone was full of matter-of-factness.

"Ah?" The artificial intelligence was stunned and a little stuck.

"Well, okay, I admit that there was indeed an element of gambling in my participation at that time." Qin Wuque said, "But that's what you said. The mechanism in the game is exactly the same as in reality. Everything is carried out in accordance with reality. So if I was stabbed to death by Odin, it only means that this game is not real enough."

"Uh……"

Faced with someone's remarks that were so righteous and slapping Emiya Giant Warrior in the face, Noah's Ark didn't know what to say.

When people are killed, they die.

This is common sense.

Good man, now it turns into this in your place: I will be killed, but I won’t die. I can still survive and I will fight back.

Are you putting the deathrattle here?

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"Am I the only one left alive now?" Qin Wuque looked around at the empty surroundings.

"Yes..." Noah's Ark finally came back to his senses and responded, "So far, all the players who entered the first five game worlds have been wiped out. Brother, you are the only player who has cleared the game, but there is another player who also killed the final BOSS."

"Huh?" Qin Wuque was surprised.

You defeated the final boss, but still failed to clear the level?

Pulling pants at the toilet door?

"Who is it, so miserable?" He said with a bit of gloating.

"Edogawa Conan, or..." Noah's Ark hesitated for a moment.

"Kudo Shinichi." Qin Wuque finished for him.

"That's right, it seems that you know it, brother." The boy nodded.

"Ha~ I remember that guy seemed to have entered London in the late 19th century." Qin Wuque recalled briefly, "According to this, he should have successfully defeated Jack the Ripper, so why did he fail to pass the level?"

"Well... I think it would be better for him to say it himself." Noah's Ark held his forehead slightly.

Then he waved his hand, and a light curtain wall formed out of thin air one meter above the ground, just like Brother Xiao Ming's dimensional wall. When he moved horizontally, Conan with his eyes closed emerged from the light curtain wall, and then... bang!

“Ouch! That hurts…”

The sudden close contact with the ground woke Conan up.

It was a good thing that his butt landed first, otherwise if his head had landed first, his neck would probably have been fractured 90 degrees by now.

Conan supported himself and stood up, holding the back of his head which was hurt from hitting the ground. After looking around blankly, he saw a man, one big and one small, sitting not far from him, looking like good brothers.

"Hi~" Qin Wuque waved and greeted.

"It's you? And why am I here?" Conan frowned immediately when he saw Qin Wuque.

He recognized at a glance that this was the large square where they had entered the various game worlds, but now, besides him, there were only Qin Wuque and a little child he didn't recognize on the square.

Although he doesn't look as old as others now...

"Don't think about it, you are indeed dead." Qin Wuque said proudly, "But I am not, I have passed the level, in many ways, it is me who saved your lives~"

"You?" Conan's eyes widened.

"Yes, it's me!" The old man was beaming with joy, "And I also heard that you pooped your pants at the toilet door."

"I...who said that?" Conan subconsciously wanted to refute, but he immediately realized that Qin Wujie's "pulling his pants" certainly did not mean that he actually pulled his pants.

For some unknown reason, his eyes fell on the young man next to Qin Wuque, who looked about the same age as he is now.

If he remembered correctly, this child should not be among the fifty people who entered the game together.

Noah's Ark smiled, stood up from the ground, bowed slightly and said, "Nice to meet you, Kudo Shinichi."

"You...you know me?" Conan was startled, then reacted, "No, you are...Noah's Ark?!"

"Congratulations on guessing it right, but unfortunately there's no prize." Qin Wuque touched his chin as if he couldn't wait any longer, "So tell me how you managed to force your way through the level after killing the bottom boss, so that I can be happy too."

You are a real dog...

Conan really wanted to say that, but considering that his life was saved by someone else, he had to be honest for the time being.

So he recounted in detail the experiences of himself, Xiaolan and others after entering the London copy of the late 19th century, including the two things that the designer of this part of the copy, Yusaku Kudo, designed the image of Sherlock Holmes to be himself, and designed the image of Irene Adler to be his wife Yukiko.

"I still can't understand it." Conan frowned. "At that time, Lan Shesheng pulled Jack the Ripper off the cliff from the speeding train, but the game still didn't pass. Instead, the homeless man who played the accordion at the beginning of the game appeared again and sang a very strange song to me, saying that I was not covered in blood yet."

"Covered in blood? I think I understand." Qin Wuque touched his chin.

"What does that mean?" Conan looked at him in surprise.

"It means literally, covered in blood." Qin Wuque said, "But it's definitely not his own blood, it's undoubtedly the blood of the enemy. But you also said that Jack the Ripper has been dragged off the cliff and there is no way he can survive. So there is only one enemy left, or villain. Who do you think it will be?"

"You mean Professor Moriarty?"

Conan felt something was not right, but it also seemed to make sense.

He hesitated and said, "But Professor Moriarty is the key to our catching Jack the Ripper. It was the killing instructions he published in the newspaper that allowed us to find Jack the Ripper. If he died, we would not be able to find Jack the Ripper."

"Stupid!" Qin Wuque said loudly, "You can first let Professor Moriarty publish the order in the newspaper, and then turn around and betray him... No, punish the evildoers and kill them, and then calm down to deal with Jack the Ripper."

"..."

Conan didn't want to talk anymore.

"Oh, by the way, there is another thing." Qin Wuque said suddenly.

"What?" Conan looked at the guy whose eyes suddenly lit up in confusion.

"That's it..." Qin Wuque paused.

What he actually meant was that although many film and television works set Irene Adler as the only woman Holmes ever loved, in fact, she ended up marrying a man named Godfrey Norton.

If we speculate based on this, then what Kudo Yusaku wanted to express by setting himself as Sherlock Holmes in the game and his wife as Irene Adler is...hiss!

Considering that directly telling the truth might cause too much mental shock to a certain elementary school student who was a god of death, Qin Wuque decisively changed his statement to one that showed extremely high emotional intelligence.

"Nothing, I just want to cooperate with your dad next time if there is a chance."

Conan:? ? ?

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Ah... Actually, I also know that such a "dream linkage" will have a bad impact on the book, but sometimes I just can't help but want to commit suicide, including running to Los Santos to rob the Federal Reserve when it was first released.

Forget it, forget it. I won’t do it again next time. I definitely won’t do it again.

Chapter 217: Captain Qin's Knee Pillow

Exiting the game space and entering the real world, Qin Wuque opened his eyes leisurely in the chaos.

Although he was prepared and knew that there was a high probability of chaos outside, the noisy sounds coming from all directions the moment he regained consciousness still made him a little irritable.

However, what made Qin Wuque even more upset was that when he opened his eyes, he saw that the person standing outside the "Cocoon" game cabin waiting for him was not a pretty young lady with a worried look on her face, but a very familiar overbite, square face and big chin... Vodka, you poor bastard, get down from here!

What I want is a beautiful young lady wearing a cool uniform!

At this moment, a very smart person was standing outside the game cabin, scratching his ears and looking around through the glass, as if he wanted to open the glass cabin cover by himself but didn't know how to do it.

Absolutely.

Qin Wuque sighed helplessly in his heart, slowly stood up from the soft and comfortable game cabin seat, manually unlocked the shield lock from inside the cabin, and controlled the glass shield to slowly rise.