I Became an Anonymous Boss

It's like a drop of water dropped into a lake, with a ripple, which contrasts with a blooming manjusawa in the depth of the left pupil, like a crimson dewdrop on the petals.

Shirataki was startled, subconsciously scratched his eyes, and wiped away the space.

He wiped his eyes several times, but didn't feel anything unusual.

"Ah, why are you throwing everything into my eyeballs! It's not a monkey who stuffs everything into its ears."

After complaining, Shirataki continued to kneel on the ceiling and flip through new things.

He felt that he was really flipping through the item information of Black Soul. In short, the introduction was very vague and ambiguous, and it was difficult to detect the actual function based on the font description.

Thank you so much, old thief Miyazaki.

After looking at the new things, I looked through the options, pages, etc. of the Jiemen update.

The particularity of the Omen system seems to have reached its peak, but the corresponding exchange restrictions in other stores have been completely relaxed.

Shirataki took a casual look, good guy... almost all systems are open, and the vision of the king is also changed at will.

In the past, he must have been drooling greedily, but now he just feels calm.

Without him, Grandpa is too brave.

He is now only one step away from flying into the sky to pick the stars, and the title of the strongest earthling is no longer enough for him. Even if the Saiyans fight directly, he can beat Vegeta to doubt his life.

After the other party got off the spaceship and took a look, the first line he said was, "Scum with a combat power of [-] million... huh?" ? ? '

Yes, Master is already so brave, why is he still kneeling on the ceiling?

Bai Taki crossed his arms and fell into deep thought. He looked back at the Demon Town Tower, and the awe he had kept in his heart in the past was almost gone now.

He came up with the idea of ​​opening the Town Demon Tower and going in for a walk.

In the past, Shirataki has always speculated whether the blood rivers between the bronze doors are connected to each other?

If it is really connected, this door should be able to go directly to Yuzhou and Shanghai, and it can be used as a shortcut.

There is no need to go by land, so the high-speed and high-speed rail fares are also saved.

He also knelt for six hours, and only closed his eyes for a short nap.

He jumped down from the ceiling and stood in front of the Demon Town Tower.

The white snake swam close, and gently touched his shoulder with its tail to express persuasion.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Taki touched the beautiful and delicate scales of the white snake: "Although it seems to you that it is only a day, but I have been away for more than half a year. In terms of cultivation, even in the other world where there are so many masters, I am also worthy of being one of the world, what is the blood river of this sect, and what is hidden in the blood river, I am now qualified to take a look."

White Snake was still worried.

"Don't worry, sister." Xiaoqing flicked her tail happily: "It's true, he is super brave."

White Snake just gave up, lowered her head, showing a bit of loneliness, and went out for half a year in the blink of an eye, she also wanted to go out and have a look.

"Don't worry." Bai Taki said with a smile, "When I go back the day after tomorrow, I will also bring you with me to show you the scenery of another world. There is a Qi training master there who can teach you how to transform into a human being."

White Snake's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

Shirataki pressed his fingers on the bronze door, stroking the lines on it, vaguely felt that it was somewhat similar to the Jiemen, but felt quite different, the bronze door was just a dead thing, while the Jiemen seemed to have life.

Using force with five fingers, the originally heavy bronze door made a teeth-piercing creaking sound. It slowly opened a gap, and thick blood energy floated from behind the gap. The blood energy was mixed with monster energy, and there seemed to be countless whispers.

In an instant, the two spirit beasts subconsciously tightened every scale.

Shirataki pushed open the bronze door, opened it a little longer, and poured a figure into the door with the real power of the heavenly demon.

"To shut up--!"

The noise disappeared, as if it didn't exist at all, and it was as quiet as an empty playground without anyone.

Bai Taki stepped into the bronze door, without turning his head, he said: "My aunt punished me not to eat today, and I won't come back before dinner."

The bronze door clanged shut.

……

Coming out of the West Lake, Xiuyu waved the hand, the water condensed into ice, and huge bubbles were formed, and everyone floated up on the ice hockey.

It was already evening at that time, and after landing from a place where no one saw, the girls were all shocked by the modern city.

When they came to the parking lot, Bai Lian glanced at her car, there were six people in her group, and some couldn't fit in.

"I can keep up." Xiuyu smiled modestly: "My qinggong is very good."

"I can control the sword." Feng Li also said.

"Did he not popularize the common sense of this world with you?" Bai Lian raised her finger, "Remember, the first rule that you must abide by when living here: As long as it does not involve the safety of your own and other people's life and property, you are safe and sound. Be like a normal person."

"Sister Bailian, what exactly is this ordinary... you're talking about?" Lan Xiangxue raised her hand and asked.

"What are the ordinary people in your world like?" Bai Lian asked, "Are they all masters of flying over eaves and walls, breaking mountains and breaking rocks?"

"No, there are still many ordinary people."

"Maybe, it's similar to me?" Ning Chulian asked, pointing at herself.

"But, I can't sit down here, and I can't use martial arts, so I'm sure I won't be able to catch up." Fengli was annoyed.

Bai Lian thought for a while, looked to the other side, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Among you, who has the best martial arts?"

Xiuyu said calmly and confidently, "Me."

Bai Lian smiled: "Okay, you ride your bike and follow."

She pointed to the shared bicycle beside her: "Remember, don't speed too much."

Xiuyu took a look, and she clapped her hands: "Is this a bicycle? I heard him mention it."

Lan Xiangxue volunteered: "Riding a bicycle, I can do it too... It doesn't take a lot of cultivation."

Bai Lian shook her head: "You'd better ride the bike obediently, it's very tiring, you don't think she's as good as she is."

Lan Xiangxue tilted her head: "You know it just by looking at it?"

Bai Lian started the car: "She can talk without opening her mouth. Isn't this a standard equipment for a master?"

Xiuyu blushed, she didn't say anything on purpose: "Actually, my voice is bad, so..."

"It's okay, I can take you to the hospital, maybe you can be cured." Bai Lian said carelessly: "You kept up with your bike, remember to follow me."

On the next journey, imagine the scene of the fairy-like Princess Zhen Guo crossing the road on a bicycle.

It's like Kamian Laida holding a vegetable basket standing at the entrance of the vegetable market and bargaining with the vegetable sellers. No matter how you feel, you feel full of disobedience.

Xiuyu also attracted a lot of attention. Her appearance was so lethal that she attracted a lot of attention. After all, the indifferent Xiuyu didn't care much about these gazes, but the girls in the car frowned. The woman's degree of shame is relatively high, but she is a little unhappy. After all, staring at a beautiful girl on the street like this is already considered rude.

Fortunately, today's extremely low marriage rate has already proved that the autism rate of modern men is surprisingly high. It is amazing to look at it, and very few have the courage to strike up a conversation. Even if there are, they can't catch up with the speed of Xiuyu bicycle , that's really fast.

The speed of the car depends to a certain extent on the power source. There is a built-in power source at the level of a king, so the speed is naturally ridiculously fast. On the way, there was also a case of stabbing someone with a knife. An ice cube knocked him unconscious.

"This world is not as safe as it seems." Xiuyu transmitted her voice.

"This is natural. Any country in any era is never absolutely safe. People are barbaric. It is very important to protect yourself, and you cannot rely entirely on the rule of law." Bai Lian said: "Protect yourself, and then think about how to protect others... Don't try to imitate that brat Shirataki."

None of the girls spoke.

End this somewhat quaint and serious topic.

Several ancient beauties squeezed into a car, curiously looking at the city's bustling and wonderful scenery.

When they came to the big cities, they realized that those who wore ancient costumes like Bailian all day were a minority, and most of them dressed as coolly as possible.

Lan Xiangxue stuck to the car window and stared at a woman in a miniskirt by the side of the road. Her long bare legs and back almost shattered her vision.

"This..." She was dumbfounded.

"What's more outrageous than this is that you go to the beach or go to the swimming pool to see it, it's much more exciting than this." Bai Lian teased.

Feng Li blushed and said: "She is like this, and the people around her didn't respond?"

"I'm used to it, it doesn't matter." Bai Lian waited for the red light with her cheeks on her hands: "It's relatively rare to dress like us."

Qin Buhui was in a good mood, and she also thought about looking out of the window. She said softly, "So the dressing style here is like this. It's simple and light, and you can also pursue different personalities."

"Pretty clothes..." Xiuyu doesn't have high pursuit of clothing. Her eyes glanced at the women on the street, and she caught a glimpse of the white shirts under the light gray coats worn by some OLs, outlining the lines of the chest and abdomen. .

Lan Xiangxue glanced at the woman walking away several times.

Feng Li pursed her lips, noticing the unique hairstyle of the female star advertised on the bus platform, her half-shoulder dress, and the pair of white silks.

Ning Chulian was blindfolded by Qin Buhui, she herself was thinking about the styles of underwear worn by many passer-by women.

Then everyone thought of the same question in unison.

... I don't know if he (my son) would like such a dress?

Bai Lian stepped on the accelerator, and the car continued to move forward.

……

Along the blood river, Shirataki went all the way forward. There is indeed more than one road, filled with countless branches. The blood river here is much less active than the one in the other world, so Gu Changsheng can stay here for a long time. several years.

But after all, it is a non-human demonic realm. After staying for a while, Shirataki felt that the atmosphere was too stressful. There were no living things, only rivers of blood, like magma flowing underground, dead and boring.

He walked all the way through the Blood River. Although there were many tributaries, there was only one main trunk. It was easy to find. The running speed in an hour is no less than that of an ordinary train, and it has traveled at least a hundred kilometers.

Now the suppressive power of the Dragon's Sleep Barrier is getting weaker and weaker, and the activity in the blood river has also strengthened a lot. The deeper you go, the more you can feel the special pulsating sound like a heart at the source of the blood river.

Getting closer, he slowed down, and traced back to the source of the blood river.

Shirataki stopped, and he saw a throne. Under the throne were bones, and a river of blood flowed under the bones. Just like Yama built the Yama Hall in hell to suppress all ghosts, the same is true for this throne on the top of the bones.

When he saw the figure on the throne, it was like opening an ancient royal tomb and seeing the uncorrupted bones of a king.

His facial features and face were all covered in shadows, leaving only a blur and haze. The figure in black robe sitting on the throne was indescribably noble and ancient.

But what is in front of him is not a skeleton, he is obviously alive, and there is a regular rhythmic sound coming from under the gray robe.

Shirataki stopped and coughed lightly: "Mmm cough!"

Deliberately making a noise, the blood river rippled, and the bloody wave hit the foot of the bone mountain.

The black robe on the throne made a sound, as low as thunder.

He asked, "Who are you...?"

He asked again, "Where is she...?"

……