I am the dragon king in the dimensional chat group

"The target this time is an old virgin man named Mikami Satoru? It's interesting, then I'll be gentler later."

Leaning on the street next to the telegraph pole with the old Huaxia military doctor on it, the man wrapped in black clothes said in a low voice to himself that no passer-by could hear.

Putting his eyes away from the light screen that others could not see, the man in black who was staring at his mission target stopped the knife in his hand that was constantly beating on his fingertips.

Although it is already a villain, it can make the death of the mission target less painful, and it is not difficult to prepare in the time when you have nothing to do.

Just a last bit of sympathy when the bad guys do bad things.

"Don't hate me, little brother. Please don't file a wrong report when you report to Hades. If it wasn't for this Sima crossing system to force me, I wouldn't have embarked on this path."

He took out a bottle of Hedinghong from his personal space, sighed helplessly, and carefully poured the poison evenly on his dagger.

He is a killer, a dimensional killer who has feelings but no money.

Since being selected by the system, he has been forced to embark on this road of no return.

The requirements given to him by the system are very simple, that is, let him kill several different people in different worlds.

Only by completing the task can one finally have the hope of breaking away from the identity of this wage earner and seeing one's return home.

If the mission failed, no living dimension hunter knew what would happen.

Because I know, most of them are no longer alive.

"It's ridiculous to say that our group of people would actually use the term "not in this world" to leave the original world. In fact, it is already considered death, and what is the difference between this and real death? What is the definition of death? What is it? No one except the system will understand."

Putting away the used one-touch death poison bottle, the faceless dimension hunter stared at his dagger in a daze.

The time has not come yet, the system only asked to kill the other party, but did not say when to do it.

Now that the other party is chatting so happily, the Dimensional Hunter, who was touched in his heart, still feels that it would be better for him to make a move later.

Let the other party experience the taste of life more, and it is worthy of one's conscience.

Therefore, the dimension hunter who was thinking this way did not act immediately, but muttered to himself again stiffly.

"My knife is covered with poison."

Then, the one with the stars in the eyes, the dull one, stuck out his tongue.

reoreoreoreoreo, suck slip.

Tongue, licked the dagger that was shiny because it was just coated with poison.

This dimension hunter, who still had a trace of kindness in his heart, didn't even have time to reveal his name, and with the sound of the dagger falling to the ground, he fell straight to the ground without warning.

Even, lost vitality.

This made passers-by who discovered the scene scream.

"Idiot, don't you know about peer competition? I didn't expect there to be such an idiot in the Dimension Hunter. I only need to use a little psychological control to be killed. Forget it, killing one more is killing, then control an ordinary People... Well, you are a vicious guy with a dagger on your body, go and kill the oldest of the three people directly in front of you."

In an alley that no one can see, a handsome man with the same eyes as the dead dimension hunter just now is hiding in the shadows, which has contributed to all this.

Not surprisingly, the brother under control stabbed Mikami Satoru in the back who pushed away the junior.

No, it should be said that this knife was originally intended to go straight to Mikami Enlightenment.

Falling unbearably in a pool of blood, Mikami Satoru desperately covered his wound, but he couldn't stop the crazily bleeding wound.

And there was another inexplicable voice in his head, like some great sage.

"very noisy……"

So, San Shangwu, who said this sentence, understood at this moment that he was going to die.

"My computer... 10t seeds... please..."

Although a little reconciled, Mikami Satoru did not get angry, or in other words, he couldn't even raise the strength to get angry.

It's just a weak voice, please remind me of my junior who will have a bright future.

"I saved him today, so I shouldn't be forgotten by the other party for a few years, hehe, it seems that I am not such a failure in life."

Mikami Satoru meditated in his heart, his eyelids became more and more overwhelmed, and the distance between the upper and lower sides began to decrease rapidly.

"If there is rebirth, take it seriously... Others' 30-year-old virgin is a great magician, and I am 40 years old, so I should have a sage..."

With this last thought in mind, Mikami Satoru was caught by his junior and slipped to the ground.

Pedestrians around, some had to take pictures and forward them, some gloated, some were mourning silently, and some were terrified.

But all of this has nothing to do with Mikami Satoru.

Even the last 10 tons of gentleman resources he left in this world are about to be destroyed.

And he is being reborn.

In every sense, rebirth.

"The task is completed, it's really not too easy. I didn't expect my teammates to be so stupid. It seems that next time I can kill more of these little fools to play."

Watching the task status on the system task prompt bar change from in progress to completed, the hidden second-dimensional hunter began to gradually fade away and leave this world.

In just a few more seconds, this dimension hunter can leave this world that will never return without being responsible for anything.

Of course, this should be the original script.

It's different now.

As one of the two voices in Satoru Mikami's corpse suddenly played bgm, the whole world came to a standstill.

"How invincible is~how lonely~"

A black figure in the shape of a human sat up from the corpse of Mikami Satoru.

After getting used to it a bit, he slowly got up and walked leisurely towards the dimension hunter who possessed the ability of [Psychological Control].

This Dimension Hunter is also one of the members who have been stopped, but the subsystems on his body are not also stopped.

But this subsystem, it dare not move.

If he could commit suicide, this subsystem, which was trembling with fear, would definitely kill itself on the spot.

"It was his chance to kill Mikami Satoru and let him be reborn. It is the secret dimensional photographer's duty to record this scene and convert it into world information and transmit it to other worlds. It should have ended like this, but it is a pity that Mikami Enlightenment has become my group member."

Standing next to the Dimension Hunter who still kept a comfortable smile on his face, Soi Ying muttered and babbled to himself.

No one knows what He is, and no one can see His true face through layers of black mist, and no one can take any action in this world that is stilled by Him.

"I asked you to kill him because he needs to be reborn. However, the bottom line is that the members of the dimensional chat group cannot be killed by foreign objects. After all, you have committed a crime."

He calmly raised his hand, his eyes were like looking at a piece of air, he reached out and took the opponent's subsystem out of the opponent's soul.

"Article [-] of the dimensional chat group rules and regulations, when chat group members are attacked with malicious intent, this system has the authority to return the damage suffered by the group members intact."

He threw the subsystem into the black smoke at his mouth, turned and returned to Mikami Satoru's body.

"This is intact, and naturally includes the method of death. Quietly taste the joy of being killed by your own means. This is the ultimate redemption given to you by this system."

After leaving these words, he went back to Mikami Satoru's body.

At this moment, the world has returned to its former vitality, and the gray and white background has been filled with color.

However, for some unknown reason, there was a miserable cry in the alley.

Another photographer in the dark understood something, put away his camera and paid respects to Mikami Satoru's corpse, before disappearing into the world with a distorted figure.

This world is still developing and operating according to the original rules.

No one will stop there.

No one will know the inside story of all this.

Three corpses, but only two people died...

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Chapter 128 Chapter 124

Fangzheng: "I'm back again... I have figured out my current situation."

Toyama Sixteen Nights: "Go, go, go, you will understand when you figure it out, Ni Zukai, we are discussing whether it is Emilia or Ramrem, and who is the master between Ramrem?" What's the problem?"

Lin Dong: "?? Did I get stopped by time just now?"

Joseph: "? Although I am very excited, it feels like meeting some kind of Crimson King, which is really uncomfortable."

Mo Fan: "Che Che, what a fast car."

Qi Xiaosa: "??? That's not the topic we were talking about just now, was it? And why were we scattered after teleportation?"

Rem: "? Sister, the administrator has exposed his claws today."

Ram: "Rem Rem, the administrator still hasn't controlled his own nature."

Xiao Yan: "I can assure you with the integrity of the group leader, the administrator is purely blind. What we just discussed is round, flexible, public, and newcomers who can change in various ways."

Lin Jiangxian: "Huh? The operation of offending two people at once really showed me."

Teacher Kill: "Little Yanzi seems to be inflated recently."

Big Big Wolf: "I didn't have this paragraph just now!"

Accelerator: "Hey, don't keep chatting over there, quickly find a place to get together and finish your work and go home."

Misaka Mikoto: "There are demihumans and other races that have never been seen everywhere... Ah, the different world is so interesting, I don't know if there will be too many people... By the way, @小茂, 小茂, you Did you catch the croak... croak baby you mentioned before? Of course, it's not because I like too... ah, can you leave some privacy in the chat group? When the time comes, you must call me, get off. "

Misa Kamikudo, whose ears had turned into monkey butts, withdrew in embarrassment.

Xiaomao: "...Okay."

Lai Yuesubaru: "They should all be near our border villa, right? Come here quickly, there may be witches wandering around at this time."

Jotaro Kujo: "...I'm not far from the main entrance of the villa."

Saitama: "Hey, Jotaro deserves to be the one who defeated DIO, so lucky."

Saiki Kusuo: "I haven't traveled to other worlds, but from your conversations, this kind of random teleportation is not normal? Is it a special case?"

Thanos: "I haven't traveled through chat groups either."

Gabriel: "Traveling? I remember a few times... um... Forget it, I can't remember the specifics, it's better to play games."

Wugeng Liuli: "...I think about it, everyone should be collectively teleported to the group members in the group member world where they are. This is the first time I have seen this kind of all being scattered."

Fangzheng: "...This... seems to be my fault..."

Lin Jiangxian: "Be more confident, I am sure that the criminal is you, but since you are a first-time offender, let me spare you for the time being."

Toyama Sixteen Nights: "? Huh? It shouldn't be, Fangzheng didn't pass in God's mode, how could it cause the rejection of the world?"

Izayo was very confused, and was a little angry that Fangzheng, an unplanned person, disrupted his melon-eating life.

So he patted Sylvie's head who was reading a novel, then little Jibril's head who was reading a book, and then his own head.

Well, I didn't go bald early because of too many people exercising too much, it's okay.

But when it came to not being bald, Izayo thought about the members of the chat group.

Assuming that the newcomer is indeed the chubby, cute king who can be trampled on at will, but can be pia and nia, then it can be said that there are many strange-looking group members gathered in the chat group.

This made Izayo couldn't help humming aloud.

"Convex (referring to Saiki Kusuo with an antenna) blue (referring to Esthers who refrigerated himself) yellow (two meanings) purple (Mieba) black old (purple bba), round (Suspected to be King Meng’s newcomer) Fang’s (Fang Zheng) bad (evil party) bald (many) coquettish (Niako) dead (referring to Demiurge who lives in the big tomb).”

Jibril, who was absorbing knowledge, couldn't bear it anymore, and cast a sideways glance at Izayoi, her eyes were still full of disdain.

Although she, Jibril, respected the strong, but for some reason, she couldn't think of awe in front of Izayoi.

Even a little against him.

There was no convincing at all.

"What kind of eyes, Li! I have raised you for so long?! Is there dozens of chapters where I am in the water group and not in real activities, so it makes your skin itch?! Sylvie, read the book carefully, no matter what happens later leave it."

Izayo, who is very sensitive, naturally did not miss the resentful gaze, and immediately bristled with anger, slapped the leather sofa behind him angrily, and carried Jibril, who was only panic-stricken, into the bedroom with glaring eyes.

Sylvie was no longer the puppet without self-awareness before. Without hesitation, she pulled the book in her hand and hid her facial expression under the book, ignoring the sound from the room.

"Crack, snap, snap."