Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　After the sound indicating "empty shot" was heard, and the spent cartridge case ejected, the man's expression froze instantly.

　He tried to forcefully pull the trigger again, but the gun wouldn't budge.

　The gun was then automatically handed over to the other party, but the woman with a sinister smile did not pull the trigger immediately.

　Instead, he burst into laughter...

　No! Please don't!

　The woman listened to the man's cries and watched as he tried to escape, the chains rattling loudly as he pulled them. Then, with amusement, she raised her gun.

　"boom!!!"

　After the man's head exploded like a watermelon, and the chains and shackles were released in that instant, the woman finally removed the bullets from her head with satisfaction... The bullets had not penetrated her head.

　The prize money for the betting game was also increased to six million.

　"Who else?!"

　Shouting this, the woman laughed at the numerous drones: "Hurry up! I've been hit so many times already! Maybe the next shot will knock me down!"

　The onlookers were discussing whether such rules were reasonable... Unfortunately, the drone's faithful recording proved them to be reasonable.

　The five poor bastards at the beginning have already confessed...

　But countless people are still eager to try their luck, lining up one by one to try their luck with a small investment... and the packages are still delivered very quickly.

　"..." The Fuuto team and the others were also among the onlookers. Yaochuan Guang was somewhat surprised: "Wow,

　So bloody... Is that female alien that resilient?

　Xiao Cui, with her sharp eyes, immediately noticed the problem: "Hmm, I can see the other person's skull... it looks very hard."

　After being shot several times, he showed no reaction whatsoever, and could probably withstand dozens or even a hundred more shots without any problem.

　Meanwhile, Nagisa Azuma, while eating the candy in her mouth, said, "Shooting in the eyes is fine, right... Oh, the rules don't allow shooting in the eyes."

　What a cunning rule...

　Meanwhile, Aria, who was also an onlooker, looked at the tens of millions of credits in her terminal countless times.

　This is the money from selling the Starshine Stones...

　To be honest, this was the first time in her life she had seen so much money... although it would probably disappear from her account in a little while.

　And at this moment...

　"No...no! No! Please, please, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

　"boom!!"

　With a gunshot, Cong Yu looked up and saw that the prize pool had been increased to tens of millions...

　The woman remained seated on the high platform, laughing loudly: "Ha!!! Who can kill me? Who can kill me?!"

　Upon hearing these words, Cong Yu's DNA stirred.

　"I dare to kill you."

　After saying that, Cong Yu jumped onto the high platform and looked at the woman whose eyes were full of murderous intent. He pondered for a moment and said, "Wait, you actually just like killing, right? Not for making money."

　The woman continued to laugh at Cong Yu's words: "Haha, enough nonsense... pay up and sit down!"

　As she said this, the woman, perhaps still worried that Cong Yu would quit, looked in the direction of Yao Chuan Guang and the others and provoked them: "This is the first time I've killed such a handsome boy like you, it's so exciting... Is your girl short of money?"

　"Want me to recommend some good places where you can make money with your body? Hahaha..."

　"..." Cong Yu didn't say anything, but just sat down opposite the other person silently, placing her hands on the slightly slippery and sticky table.

　Subsequently, the rather fragile iron chains, intended as a restraint, quickly locked Cong Yu in place, leaving him only the option to fire.

　"Congyu-chan! Do your best!"

　Yaochuan Guang cupped his hands into a megaphone shape and shouted encouragement for Cong Yu, as if he were participating in a sports meet rather than a dangerous game of roulette.

　Her strange and relaxed attitude drew strange looks from those around her... Was she happy because her husband was about to die?

　Or is it that their race simply doesn't care much about life and death?

　As Cong Yu nodded to Yao Chuanguang, the woman sitting opposite him turned her eyes dark and vicious...

　The murderous intent seemed to grow even stronger.

　As the gambling table's mechanisms operated automatically, the type and quantity of bullets to be loaded were displayed on the central screen.

　Three blanks and three live rounds.

　According to the rules, Cong Yu was the one who fired first...

　"Well... I've always been pretty lucky."

　After a moment's thought, Cong Yu said this, raising the gun that had already been automatically and randomly reloaded and pointing it at his head.

　In response to Cong Yu's words, the madwoman opposite her almost immediately retorted with a sarcastic remark: "Hahaha! Luck... You think this is a game of luck? Inferior races are inferior races!"

　"The lower the race, the less attention they pay to protecting their brains. That's why their skulls can be easily blown apart by these solid bullets."

　"You inferior race! You deserve to die under my holy judgment! Accept your fate of death!"

　Cong Yu: "..."

　Xiao Cui: "..."

　Yao Chuanguang: "..."

　Blue Sky Nagisa: "..."

　"..." For some reason, the moment the other party uttered those words, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from these people.

　Its imposing aura seemed to materialize, sending chills down the spines of those around it.

　Arya hesitated, looking at the group with their dangerous gazes, and touched the goosebumps on her arms: "What...is wrong with you guys?"

　Yao Chuanguang's voice was icy, sounding somewhat unfamiliar to Ailiya: "It's nothing..."

　Yes, nothing.

　Lan Tianzhu spoke silently, a dangerous glint in his eyes: "It's just that their words reminded us of an old friend."

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　Moirai: Hi hi hi!

　Chapter 945 Duel King Cong Yu

　"Click——"

　Cong Yu simply fired a shot into his own head; the sound from the barrel indicated that it was a blank.

　Three live rounds and three blank rounds...

　Cong Yu fired a shot into his own head, leaving him with three live bullets and two blanks...

　Furthermore, because he shot himself in the head, the right to fire will not change hands, but will continue to be held by Cong Yu.

　The woman sitting opposite Cong Yu frowned...

　As the one who started this bet, she didn't really want to make money... she didn't need the money at all.

　They simply wanted to see inferior races weep and wail, trembling with fear, begging for mercy in despair.

　However, the handsome young man opposite did not hesitate at all when he shot himself in the head.

　There was not the slightest fear of death.

　Was the other person's skull also hard?

　The woman couldn't understand, and she wasn't given time to think, because Cong Yu's gun was pointed at her.

　"boom!!!"

　With a firing sound, the bullet struck her head swiftly, only to be stopped by her hard skull.

　The woman's head snapped back, then straightened itself under the watchful eyes of everyone around her... She still didn't die from this shooting.

　And then, it was her turn to fire...

　Two live rounds and two blank rounds.

　The woman gripped the gun with amusement, pointing it at Cong Yu: "Ha...Are you trying really hard to pretend you're not scared?"

　Facing the dark muzzle of a gun, Cong Yu casually replied, "No, I'm not afraid at all... I've said it before, I've always been lucky."

　luck?

　"Hahaha……"

　The woman, who had been laughing, suddenly turned grim: "Talking about luck at a time like this is just ridiculous!"

　Shouting angrily, the woman fired at Cong Yu without hesitation—

　"Click——"

　"..." With the sound of an empty gunshot, her face grew increasingly grim, while Cong Yu took the gun.

　He decisively fired a shot at the woman.

　"boom!!!"

　"..."

　"You're really lucky."

　The woman had no choice but to admit it. She touched the blood on her head and glared fiercely at Cong Yu.

　She now has a live bullet and a blank in her gun...

　The probability of hitting the target is one in half.

　The man opposite her had already dodged many "halfway" chances, and she couldn't believe his luck was really that good.

　I don't think my luck is really that bad...

　"But this is the end!"

　Shouting loudly, the woman pulled the trigger at Cong Yu—

　"Click——"

　"..." Immediately, the surrounding onlookers erupted in an uproar, marveling at the handsome young man's (Cong Yu's) incredible luck...

　It's also a great pity that he didn't use his luck elsewhere, but instead participated in this gamble with extremely low margin for error.

　"boom!!!"

　The flash of light from Cong Yu's spear struck the woman's head...

　The repeated gunshot wounds left her feeling dizzy and disoriented, but she was still a long way from being killed.

　It can withstand at least a dozen bullets.

　And it is worth mentioning that...

　Cong Yu was the first to hold out until the "second round of firing," and he watched the gun sink into the table...

　He seemed lazy and casual, barely paying attention to the displayed number of bullets.

　"do you know?"

　Cong Yu said this while talking to her opponent who was counting bullets: "There was once a guy who called our race and civilization inferior... Oh, no, I don't think she ever said that herself."

　Cong Yu, speaking casually, recalled Mo Yilai, whose attitude was actually quite proper and respectful, and thought about those foul-mouthed and arrogant angels.

　"Actually, it was because her subordinates had a terrible attitude, which may have been due to her mismanagement... However, in the end, we killed each other for several days."

　"You said something similar, how many days do you want to be killed?"

　The woman, who hadn't understood Cong Yu's words at all, had a gloomy face: "What kind of *universal profanity* nonsense are you talking about?"

　Humans die when they are killed; this is a universal truth!

　The woman looked at the reloading...

　Five blank rounds and one live round.

　Almost without hesitation, the woman shot herself in the head... followed by a blank shot.

　Then, she pointed the gun at Cong Yu and pulled the trigger...