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In the shadows of darkness, Kyosuke Takasaka stood.

This sister-in-law brother in the daily fan has blackened into a hysterical avenger.

He leaned against the wall covered with dust and cobwebs, dressed in a gray-black robe, and under the brim of the robe, his eyes flashed scarlet.

“Organization?”

Listening to Li Shunsheng’s solicitation, Takasaka Kyosuke was not surprised, but asked in a calm tone:

“What exactly is your so-called organization-something?”

“It’s nothing.”

Li Shunsheng, wearing a black trench coat, habitually hides his figure in the shadows.

He looked at the jealous teenager in front of him, thinking about how to persuade this guy.

Li Shunsheng wore a white mask and only showed his eyes, and in this dim alley, there was an aura of a perverted murderer.

However, in the face of such a strong enemy, Kyosuke Takasaka was fearless.

Behind him, Vlad III, the spiritualized hero, stood as usual, examining Li Shunsheng in a trench coat.

Now, Kyosuke Takasaka, who has obtained the two heroic spirits of Vlad III and Spartacus, has the strength to crush any extraordinary player.

It is a pity that his essence as a mortal has not yet been sublimated, even if he has the strength of the extraordinary level, it is still far inferior to those suppression-level monsters.

Before the last dimensional game, Vlad III had eaten a glowing cannon from Aya Amakawa, and now there are still scorched wounds on the vampire archduke that have not healed.

The domineering strength of the suppression-level player made Kyosuke Takasaka shrink in the corner in fear.

He did not know that in the hands of the Dongying official and the US military stationed in Japan, there were still several hole cards called “suppression-level players”.

If he rashly reveals his whereabouts, he is likely to be directly killed by those suppression-level players with decapitation tactics.

The lord of the heroic spirit is always the biggest weakness.

“The organization has no name.” Li Shunsheng stated: “The tentacles of the organization are all over the world, and in all corners of the world, there are players affiliated with the organization. ”

“Oh?” Hearing this, Kyosuke Takasaka was a little stunned:

“All over the world?”

He originally thought that this little-known small organization was at most the size of the “black-clad organization” in Detective Conan.

There may be some power in the world, but the vast majority of forces are concentrated in Dongying itself, which is essentially a regional behind-the-scenes force.

But Li Shunsheng explained:

“Yes, the organization is distributed in every country, we are all players who do not want to be oppressed by official forces, there are thousands of compatriots around the world…”

“Thousands?” Pouting, Kyosuke Takasaka scoffed, “So, how many suppression-level players are there in the organization?” ”

“……”

Li Shunsheng was silent.

The humanoid nuclear bomb of the suppression-level player is not at all capable of being mastered by the “organization”.

Every suppression-level player can get the emperor-like treatment in the official countries of each country, and there is no reason to join this kind of hidden-out small organization.

“We will always have.”

Under the mask, Li Shunsheng responded angrily with an urn.

And Kyosuke Takasaka waved his hand and turned away with disdain.

However, he stopped.

“It is true that there are no suppression-level powerhouses in the organization, but we can provide you with information about Dongying officials.”

Staring at Kyosuke Takasaka’s back, Li Shunsheng explained in a deep voice:

“You want revenge, right? We know who killed your parents, and we know who is behind all this. ”

“…… Why? Kyosuke Takasaka asked calmly with his back to him.

“Because we are an ‘organization’, whether it is Dongying’s No. 3 organ or the dimensional gamer organization in other countries, we have our manpower.”

Lee Shunsheng explained calmly, while Kyosuke Takasaka just nodded, and then continued to walk towards the depths of the alley.

“……”

Looking at the young man’s back, Li Shunsheng shook his head.

Obviously, his recruitment mission failed, and after he went back, he would definitely be taunted by that damn crazy woman in the Eno Shima shield.

“I join.”

In the dark shadows, came the calm voice of Kyosuke Takasaka.

He turned his head and glanced at Lee, who was wearing a black trench coat. Then said in an indifferent tone:

“Remember, give me the information I need, or I’ll destroy your nameless organization!”

“Of course, Takasaka-sama.”

With a slight bow, Li Shunsheng, who was transferred to deal with dirty, did not change color, but he was actually relieved in his heart.

With the joining of Kyosuke Takasaka, the organization was only in Toei.

An extraordinary peak player is enough to make the high-level people of this country anxious.

However, deep in the dark alley, Kyosuke Takasaka said nothing with a cold face.

He took a few quick steps and stepped into a dark shadow, and the whole person instantly dissolved in the black shadow and disappeared into this alley.

Meanwhile, in the underground garage of a building in Shibuya Ward, the dark shadows regroup, and Kyosuke Takasaka staggers out of it.

“Ho ho…”

He was obviously not injured, but he gasped in pain:

“What the hell is going on?!”

Turning his head, he questioned Vlad III on the side.

And Vlad III also materialized instantly, condensing his elegant and proud body shell:

“We sent to Wenjing District to clear out the vampire bats in a certain station of Organ No. 3 and were all wiped out.”

Vlad III sighed.

The elegant Grand Duke gently lifted the back of his slender hand.

On the back of his hand, two scarlet notches like chains flashed red.

“Whaa

In mid-air, scarlet magic light dust rippled.

Immediately afterwards, burly shells converged in the air.

The strong man whose body was bound by a black belt was already scarred, and the scorched marks from the burning of the real fire covered his body.

But even so, he smiled innocently with an indomitable smile on his face.

Yingling Spartacus

From the beginning, the lord of Spartacus was not Kyosuke Takasaka, but Vlad III!

“Spartacus was almost killed by the enemy, and as a last resort, I used a spell to order Spartacus to return.”

Showing the only two remaining spells on the back of his hand, Vlad III shook his head in distress:

“The enemy’s strength is very strong, at least it is also the top level of the extraordinary level, and most of the female soldiers stationed in that No. 3 organ base are also the strength of the top soldiers.”

“Yes?”

Kyosuke Takasaka frowned.

He was also transformed into a vampire by the inheritance of Vlad III’s treasure blood.

However, the Death Vampires transformed by Vlad III are often beasts who have lost their minds and thirst for blood, and only Kyosuke Takasaka can remain rational in the state of the Death Seeker because of his status as an imperial lord.

“Yes, I saw it.”

He shared the memory of Spartacus with the help of a pact with Vlad III.

The wild giants on the battlefield, the exploding cars, the wailing mortals, everything is vivid.

·· 0 Ask for flowers…

However, what shocked Kyosuke Takasaka the most was not the Demon Shinobi who had mastered Kusanagi’s blood, but the man…

The guy who jumped out of the high wall, released boundless golden flames, and even almost killed Spartacus in an instant…

“That man, so familiar…”

Looking at Makoto Kazumi’s face, recalling his voice, and the fiery Samadhi True Fire, Kyosuke Takasaka’s frozen memory gradually thawed.

He thought about it, that night…

This man rescued him, tricked him into the spell, and threw him directly into the dense forest in the suburbs, throwing him alive from the sky and falling to his death!

Then, it was Kyosuke Takasaka who was resurrected with the help of props, and ran away under the pursuit of wild wolves…

Everything is like yesterday…

“Kill him!!!”

Gritting his teeth hard, Kyosuke Takasaka’s body was light, and his eyes flashed with anger and hatred.

He wants revenge! He wants revenge! He wants to wash away shame with blood!

“Master。” On the side, Vlad III curled the corners of his mouth and looked down at his little lord with a graceful appearance.

“What do you want to do?”

0….0

“Kill that man! Crush his corpse into ten thousand pieces! ”

“Good.” Listening to Kyosuke Takasaka’s hatred, Vlad III laughed heartily:

“In that case, let’s get stronger.”

“Hmm!” Clenching his fists hard, Kyosuke Takasaka’s eyes flashed with angry flames.

In front of him, the system panel pops up.

【368:21:16】

In a dozen days, Kyosuke Takasaka’s next dimensional game will open!

He will become stronger! Stronger! Unbeatably strong!

Then, take revenge on Makoto Kazumi!!!

……

At the same time, in the manor of Waizumi Makoto.

Outside this manor in Bunkyo Ward, it is one of Tokyo’s main thoroughfares.

At this moment, the main road has been officially blocked, and a large number of ambulances and fire engines have blocked the area.

Professionals clean up the debris from the asphalt, refill the pavement, and resurface it with asphalt.

Rescue the ordinary people in the wreckage of the car, and then let the player with suggestive hypnosis power blur the memory of these ordinary people.

At the same time, it is necessary to control the net fishing vessels to avoid the fermentation of this incident.

Since then, this war between gamers has turned into a painless gas explosion, with only a few politicians about the gas industry bowing down.

In the living room of the manor, Kazumi Cheng leaned on the sofa.

He listened to the roar of the construction vehicle outside the manor, and pouted helplessly.

On the television, dog-like politicians are bowing and apologizing, taking responsibility for the explosion of the natural gas pipeline on the main road in Wenjing District, and their tearful appearance is very pitiful.

Kazumi smiled disdainfully, casually turned off the TV, and leaned back on the soft fabric sofa to close his eyes.

The Buddha Bead of the Equipper Interpreter entered the skill cooling, and his spirit also fell into a slightly weak state, and a trace of tiredness appeared in his mind.

“If nothing else, my identity should be revealed this time.”

Thinking of the Samadhi True Fire released before, Kazumi Makoto pouted.

That brilliant golden flame is enough to impress any player.

Kyosuke Takasaka, who was once pitted by him, is likely to recall the flames he unleashed, thus deducing his true identity.

At that time, the vicious dog who wants revenge at any cost may take the initiative to come to the door.

Case… Stop……

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