Survival: King Picking Game

"Also, anyone who tries to shield Soul Museum Souta will be punished the same as Soul Museum Souta."

Everyone immediately showed a chilling expression, and all lowered their heads, fearing that Li Pingan would misunderstand him because they were looking at Satai in the soul hall, and that they were "covering" him.

……

Soul Hall Sota stared at each of his "partners" in disbelief.

——At this moment, the expressions of panic and anger disappeared from his face.

Instead, despair.

...

Chapter 264 Teacher, He Wasn't That Exaggerated! T

—Man, in will, is free anyway.Humans can manipulate their bodies to do anything within the scope of human capabilities.

——But at the same time, he (she) needs to be responsible for his words and deeds.

Just like ordinary people, they can choose to kill others through careful planning or even out of impulse.

But after this time, the murderer has to bear the responsibility—whether it is mental, physical, or family.

——Souta of the Soul Museum, because of his reckless behavior and bad attitude, he became the lowest-ranking member of the first high school in Tianwangzhou under the void classification system.

It is necessary to undertake the most dangerous and hardest work every day, such as diving to recover items at the wreck - at the same time, the living resources are also provided with the minimum specifications.

Especially the vaccine for the Apocalypse virus, which is the most urgently needed item at present. According to the system, it can only be used to provide students who have the Void of High Sacrifice.

...Of course, Li Pingan is not a judge, he just chooses to be the ruler for a period of time out of personal interest... The second point is the so-called "king".

——He has never been interested in judging other people's right and wrong, and making a fair judgment or something.

Therefore, the reason why he specifically targets Soul Museum Souta is not him himself-although this guy is indeed very disgusting-but another person he may influence.

--D.

"...If there is really no one to resist, it will make people feel a little boring."

——"Since there is no condition for the death of the Xiaotiao Festival, if Yingmanji becomes black...then change to another person." Li Pingan planned in his heart.

"...It just so happens that even though Souta from the Soul Pavilion cheated Ying Manji more than once, and he was still shameless until the end...but Ying Manji chose to forgive in the end. It must be true love." Maliciously guessed, "...if you persecute this guy, or accidentally let him hang up... Sakura Manji should be blackened, and then come to me for revenge or something, and finally be killed by another true love Resolutely chop off your hands...is that interesting?"

... If Soul Museum Sata knew Li Pingan's true thoughts, maybe Li Pingan's wishes would be fulfilled on the spot.

Meanwhile, in the girls' dormitory of the academy.

"...Miss Ayase, do you really want to listen to that guy and be his thug?"

With Li Ping'an's help, it is of course no problem to get a few vacant beds in the dormitory.

So, under his arrangement, the two girls from [Funeral Agency], ENDRAVE driver Shinomiya Ayase, and the operator Tsugumi who is in charge of intelligence work, lived together, and it was a two-person room.

At this moment, the girl who spoke just now was hanging upside down on her bed.

The slender but slender and powerful legs hung upside down on the side of the railing of the bed with a golden hook.

A head of long black hair fell down like a waterfall under the force of gravity.

...Because the girl's weight is very light, it can still be easily caught.

...but at the end of the day.

"...Why are you maintaining this posture, Tsugumi?" Shinomiya Ayase asked with some doubts, "Don't you feel tired?"

"...Ah, maybe it's for exercise." Thrush easily swayed on the railing, and said nonchalantly.

Then, her curvaceous back curved and her waist flicked, sending her black hair flying into the air.

The strength contained in the girl's belly and slender waist without the slightest fat is quite astonishing, and soon she turned over in the air, just like a diver making graceful movements in the mid-air of falling, or a gymnast, not so much a competitive It's more like performing an aesthetically pleasing movement—and then landing lightly as if there was no weight at all.

Shinomiya Ayase, who could only lie on the bed, saw this scene, a trace of envy flashed involuntarily in her eyes.

But soon, as if she remembered something, she showed a confident and gentle smile again.

Tsugumi, whose feet landed on the ground, quickly ran to Shinomiya Ayase's side and hugged the girl's arm.

"Miss Lingase~ You haven't answered my question yet~" The black-haired girl launched an "offensive" at Shinomiya Ayase in a coquettish tone, "Why did you agree to that guy before to become his driver or something? "

"...Mmm..." Shinomiya Ayase nodded her lips with her finger, pretending to be thinking seriously, and said after a while.

"...If I have to talk about the reason, it is really because of my gratitude to the teacher for helping me many times." Shinomiya Ayase said while looking at Tsugumi who was close to her side with a smile, "...You too. If I didn't have a teacher before, maybe I would have been treated badly...Of course, the help I received was much greater."

"...I don't deny that." Tsugumi pursed her mouth, and said with some dissatisfaction, "...But, that guy must just have a crush on your beauty, Ayase-san..."

Saying that, Tsugumi's pretty face suddenly revealed a malicious look, and stretched out his hand to cover Shinomiya Ayase's...

"Woo...?!" Shinomiya Ayase, who was suddenly attacked on a super-critical part, blushed uncontrollably, and shouted in embarrassment.

"...What are you doing... Thrush! Let me go!"

...However, just as Shinomiya Ayase spoke halfway, she was interrupted by what she couldn't help.

"...Yah!"

"Huhaha," Tsugumi whispered in Shinomiya Ayase's ear with some smugness, "I didn't do anything to Ayase-san? I was just pointing out that that guy stared so hard every day that his eyes almost popped out. It’s just a place to look!”

"...Old... Teacher, he is not that exaggerated, is he?!" Shinomiya Ayase blushed even more.