There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Shizuka Marikawa had collapsed on the ground, some water stains on her pants. She had the most normal reaction - she was scared silly.

The blizzard stopped, the huge magic circle reflected in the sky slowly disappeared, and the sun finally shone on the abandoned area.

Yukino slowly fell from the air, her light legs gracefully touching the ground. After standing firmly, the ice and snow goddess turned her head.

Even though we were far apart, I could still clearly see the dazzling blue light in her pupils.

"Fuck." Kitahara Sora stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the scene of extremely cold hell reflected in his pupils.

Is this the skill that can be exchanged for A card plus 10,000 points? Is this the magician?

This visual effect... is ten thousand times more shocking than a Hollywood blockbuster!

This skill is just the most common AOE skill of the mage in the game, why does it seem to have the power to destroy the world when it is put into reality?

It’s exaggerated, exaggerated, too exaggerated!

Grass!

Kitahara Sora cursed inwardly, I thought I could drink blood today if I rebelled! Why am I here? Are you here to see Yukino show off? In fact, it would be enough if Hui and Yukino came over!

Oh my god, is the wizard really that scary?

At this time, Yukino's weak voice sounded from the headset, "The power of the blizzard is actually similar to that of the Frost Orb, but it covers a wider range. It is still unknown how much damage it can cause to the Zerg, and it cannot be used in a duel with the Reincarnators..."

Without waiting for Kitahara Sora to answer, the girl continued, "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first. I'll leave the rest to you."

After saying this, the girl's body turned into a pool of digital modules, and soon disappeared into the air...

Kitahara Sora looked at the direction where Yukino disappeared and couldn't help but twitch his lips. What is this? You pretend and then run. It's exciting, isn't it?

"Team, captain?"

Komuro Takashi's grunting voice came from beside him. He looked in the direction where Yukino disappeared and said hesitantly, "Is this the new skill that Ms. Yukinoshita exchanged for?"

Kitahara Sora nodded slowly, "You also have Flame Rain, a warlock-specific AOE skill. The visual effect should be no worse than Blizzard."

"Me too?" asked Komuro Takashi in surprise.

"Have you never carefully looked at your professional skill tree?"

Beiyuan Kong glanced at him unhappily, "All kinds of curses, all kinds of summons, all kinds of high-end skills, such as Seed of Corrosion, Chaos Arrow, Hellfire, Demon Guard, Doom Walker... What are you thinking about? Have you used your points to exchange for supplies? What will happen to them if you die?"

Didn't I earn any points?

Komuro Takashi looked at Kitahara Sora with a somewhat aggrieved look, but he didn't dare to say the complaints in his heart, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Kitahara Sora was about to say something, but he accidentally saw Dokujima Yako, and then he was stunned...

His dull expression was even more surprised than seeing the snowstorm of Yukino...

I saw Dudao Yazi looking at me with respect, as if she was looking at a peerless strong man! In fact, I can understand her feelings very well. This girl was born in a sword family, and it is normal for her to respect the strong.

But the most important thing is that when Kitahara Sora discovered her... he turned on the brain unlocking mode!

Her eyes had lost their pupils, leaving only the whites of her eyes, giving people a dull and dazed feeling? !

This is the most basic combat mode. It will become like this without the blessing of bloodline and ability. This was also the case when Ye Shan had his final outburst in Left 4 Dead. It was also the case when Kitahara Sora faced Tank after Ye Shan died.

However, after acquiring the bloodline and unlocking the combat mode, the white of their eyes were replaced with blood-red pupils and silver hair. Yukino's eyes were blue ice, while Kei's were a chaotic black.

At this moment, Bei Yuankong felt a chill in his heart, and even broke out in a cold sweat!

Why was she able to unlock the 'gene lock'? She was just an ordinary person and had not been strengthened with a core!

What secrets are hidden in Komuro Takashi's world? What are the questions that even observers have no right to answer? Why do things seem to be getting more and more confusing and... more terrifying?

Suddenly, Beiyuan Kong felt something strange in his body, and almost subconsciously drew his sword and slashed behind him...

The rebellious blade hovered a few centimeters above Komuro Takashi's forehead, and the boy muttered in fear, "Captain...?"

"No, it's okay."

Beiyuan Kong took a deep breath and shook his head slowly.

After putting Rebel back on his back, a red light surged in his body, and the handsome lava armor covered his entire body.

After seeing this man transform, Takagi Saya and the other two, who were originally nervous, were impressed by his handsome armor. Busujima Yaji even subconsciously took a step closer to him.

Just as she hesitated and wanted to speak, Kitahara Sora bent his body and spurted towards the military base like a cannonball.

The crimson demonic energy dragged a long streak in the air. Just as he was about to land, a magic circle appeared out of thin air beneath his feet. His body accelerated in the air again and sank into the base...

In less than a minute, Kitahara Sora returned here from the base and threw a frightened old man in his hand at the feet of Komuro Takashi.

"I'm going to go back first. Let Hui and Hayato take care of the rest for you. If you have any questions, just tell us. It's only 500 points per visit anyway."

After Kitahara Sora finished speaking, he was about to leave this world, but he felt his wrist being clamped tightly?

When I turned around, I saw it was Dokujima Yajima who was looking at me with an hesitant look on his face.

She took a deep breath, as if she had made a great decision, and then she shouted in a sonorous voice: "Captain Kitahara!"

"what?"

"You, you..."

Beiyuan Kong glared at her, slapped her hand away and said unhappily: "I'm going home to cook!"

0 Chapter 13 Onii-chan (Two chapters in one)

In the art department's activity room, a very beautiful girl was concentrating on drawing on paper with a sketch pen in her hand.

The setting sun came in through the window, casting a layer of golden light on the girl's profile and smooth hair. The breeze gently blew the curtains, and occasionally playfully lifted a small corner of the drawing paper.

In this picturesque scene, time seems to be played very slowly, and upon closer inspection it seems to be frozen, as if someone has pressed a shutter button to freeze this beautiful picture and permanently store it in the photo album of the years.

After sketching the last stroke on the black and white album, the girl stared at the portrait for several seconds in a daze, then sorted out her painting tools with a happy smile, but her body suddenly trembled and she was startled by a sudden cry.

Before she turned her head, her friend's chin had already dropped on her shoulder.

"Suzune-chan~~~"

Ichiro Rie slipped into the painting room at some point, called out the girl's name with a long tail tone, and complained, "You're so slow. Everyone else has left, why are you still here?"

"It's just past four o'clock. I usually go home at half past five." Lingyin didn't care that she was startled just now. After laughing, she asked in confusion: "Isn't Rihui participating in the club activities today?"

“I want to quit!”

"Quit the club?" Suzune asked in confusion, "Why? Doesn't Riie like comics very much? What's not to like about having a legitimate reason to read comics openly?"

"Ugh--"

Facing Suzune's doubts, Ishiro Rie sighed helplessly, "It's true that I like comics, and I joined the Manga Research Club with great expectations, but it's different from what I imagined."

"no the same?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Ishiro Riie nodded quickly, "They are not just reading comics. The purpose of the Manga Research Society is to study commercial comics, analyze the unique features of each work, and summarize why they were successful and why they were cancelled. In short, it is a very complicated thing."

The girl snorted with a bitter face: "I always feel like I'm training an editor. It's really fun to read comics, but after reading comics, I have to submit reports and write summaries. It's more uncomfortable than attending classes."

"Isn't this normal?"

Suzune looked at Rie with a matter-of-fact look on her face. "How could a club that focuses on entertainment pass the student union's review? School is a place for learning after all. Rie doesn't really think that she can find a relaxing and enjoyable club like in daily anime, eat snacks and drink tea every day, and live a leisurely club life, right?"

"Eh?" Rihui's eyes widened. "So there really isn't such a club?"

"You have such expectations?"

Lingyin also widened her eyes and looked at her friend in disbelief, "You don't think that the student union allocates funds to the club and distributes activity funds to buy cookies and tea for you, right?"

"Ah, this...this..." The twin-tailed girl, Iki Rie, suddenly stuttered and looked away with an embarrassed look.

After a few seconds, as if he had thought of something, he argued stubbornly: "Then, for example, the 'Video Game Club'? They don't have to write reports either. Don't those guys play games all day long?"

"Video game club?" Lingyin rolled her eyes at her and said unhappily, "Boys do like to play games, but how many people do you think are in the video game club? Why are there so few boys willing to join even though the club is mainly about playing games?"

"Ah, this, this...Anyway, when I passed by their club, they were always playing games!"

"That's when you haven't seen them busy. They also have to give their personal opinions on the games, and even make some simple games to win awards for the school. Most of the time when they sit in front of the computer, they are not playing games, but writing code!"

"Eh? Is there such a reason?"

"Of course, clubs are not places for entertainment. If that were the case, wouldn't mainstream clubs like the light music club, track and field club, football and basketball club be at a disadvantage? They train very hard to win awards in every competition."

Lingyin suddenly turned around and pointed at the honor wall behind her, "Look, did you see those trophies? Don't think that our art department is just for the love of painting. If we don't win some awards for the school, how could the student union be so generous to allocate funds to us..."

Hearing Suzune's righteous explanation, Ishiro Rie showed a frustrated expression. There is really no free lunch in the world, and things like "playing with public funds" can only happen in comics.

I just like to read girls' comics, and it would be a pity for me to study them seriously. So, how about I quit the club, or is the Return Home Club more suitable for me?

But the president is a very nice person. Wouldn't it be a bit unfair to her if I quit?

The girl with twin ponytails was thinking and struggling, when suddenly her eyes drifted to Suzune's drawing board. Her frustrated expression immediately disappeared, and she pointed at the drawing and yelled, "Wow! Suzune-chan is really too much!"

"Eh? Too much?"

Suzune was stunned for a moment, then followed Rihui's gaze and focused on her own work. Her calm expression became flustered for a moment, and the girl, who was avoiding the gaze, had a faint blush on her cheeks.

This sketch is not a common landscape fruit plate, but a male portrait.

The boy's facial lines are clear, and his smooth, fair face exudes a cool and angular handsomeness, and the contours look as if they were carefully carved with a knife or an axe.

His eyebrows are like sharp swords, and his eyes are like stars. If you look closely, you can find that under his dark and indifferent eyelashes, there is a hint of tenderness hidden, but this hint of tenderness can only be discovered if you look very carefully.

This painting depicts Kitahara Sora, not the Kitahara Sora of the past, but the Kitahara Sora of the present.

Lingyin has met three brothers. The first one was a scumbag. That scumbag would never show this kind of temperament. No matter how handsome he looks, he would not be liked by others.

The second brother came to our home more than half a year ago. At that time, his eyes were indifferent, as if he didn’t care about anything, including his own life.

The second brother would not be affected even if the sky fell, as he lived like a dead man.

This painting records my brother now. Although his eyes still look cold and indifferent, there is a lot more charm in that calm gaze, which can only be discovered by people who are very familiar with him.

Compared to the indifferent look before, his eyes seemed to be filled with a lot more.

What is that thing, the most gentle light in the world?

The painting seemed to come alive. I wonder if it was because Suzune was a great painter or if it was just her natural talent? Anyway, Ichiro Rie was stunned by the painting.

"That's too much, Suzune-chan!"

As Ijo Rie slowly reached out her hand to the sketch, she murmured, "You said you were doing this for the honor of the school, but every time I came to see you, you were drawing me. Every time you were drawing me, gouache style, ink style, this time it was a sketch..."

However, before her hand touched Kitahara Sora's face, she heard a loud applause.

"Snapped!!!"

“Ah—it hurts!”

Ijo Rie rubbed her palm that was slapped red by Lingyin and glared at her angrily, "You guy! What are you doing all of a sudden!?"

“That’s my brother!”

Lingyin blushed and glared back, trying to hide her embarrassment and annoyance, she looked at Ijo Rie with disgust, "You, are you in heat? You are so nervous in front of your brother that you can't say a word, but every time you see his portrait, you make a lewd expression."

"Down...Gu..."

Ijo Rie was choked up, and almost lost her breath when she heard the word obscene. She paused for several seconds before angrily saying, "Who made Kitahara-senpai so handsome? Don't use the word obscene to describe a high school girl. I haven't had any dating experience yet..."

At this moment, the twin-tailed girl's eyes suddenly rolled around, and she asked in confusion: "By the way, why are you suddenly angry?"

"Angry? Eh, me?" Suzune looked at Ishiro Rie in surprise, then tried to hold back her laughter, "I just feel that my friend is a pervert and I'm not used to it. Besides, she's been rejected by my brother once, but she still won't give up. This makes me very distressed..."

Lingyin glanced at her, took down the sketch calmly, and put it back into the drawing board. "Or will you like any handsome guy?"

Seeing Suzune's actions, Ikiro Rie's excited gaze gradually subsided, and she did not refute her but just complained.

His eyes just rolled around mischievously, and he stared at Lingyin intently for a while before he asked cautiously, "Lingyin-chan, you're not..."

"You're the boss, he's my brother!"

Suzune knocked Ishiro Rie's head hard, "You idiot, have you read too many comics? Is your mind full of love plots? Fortunately, your brother's girlfriend is Yukino-senpai. If he really agreed to you, I would really have a headache."

"Ah, violence is prohibited!" The girl who had been hit on the head rubbed her forehead pitifully. Looking at Suzune's obviously angry expression, she smiled ingratiatingly, "I don't have the courage to compete with Yukinoshita-senpai for a boyfriend. Oh, I'm so pitiful."

The heartless girl clenched her fists, her face full of regret, "Damn it, I'm still a step too late!"

"Forget it." Lingyin shook her head helplessly, and asked in confusion while packing her things: "So why did Lihui come to see me? We are not going the same way, right?"

"Oh, right!" The girl with the twin ponytails remembered the purpose of this trip and said suddenly, "I'm here to invite you to a social gathering!"

Lingyin looked puzzled, "Social gathering?"