Tokyo Doomsday, I Have a Soul Manual

[The Patrol Mall is open. 】

[The Patrolman Guild is now open.]

[The Patroller reputation is unlocked. 】

【...】

[0.03 ounces of doomsday source material detected. Please ask if the barrier can be recycled to obtain generous rewards. 】

Just ignore the reward prompt for completing the task.

Su Po stood in his small room, capturing important information from the barrier interface.

It is indeed different from before when he was just a blank slate and a garbage soldier.

After the assessment is completed.

Obtained "establishment".

Suddenly, a series of functions that I couldn't recognize appeared.

Plaza? Guild? Mall? Reputation?

There are many more to come.

Su Po just stood there and studied it carefully for a while.

Then, I understood what these functions were for.

First is the square. This function can teleport Su Po to a small independent space attached to the barrier. This relatively private and very solid space is full of patrollers from various countries and races in the world. Patrols can exchange various experiences here, whether it is experience in dealing with doomsday invasions or experience in improving strength. There are also restaurants and various shops specially opened for patrollers in the square. You can spend barrier coins to eat food from various fantasy worlds and buy various props with special functions.

In addition, there are arenas and bars, and even hotels where patrollers can have friendly exchanges. In short, everything is included. As long as you can think of it, you will find it in the Patrol Square. In a nutshell, as long as you are willing to spend barrier coins, you can get everything here.

The Patrol Mall is where patrollers set up stalls and trade with each other.

Generally speaking, the things you can buy here can also be found in the shops in the square, but there is room for bargaining and the prices are often cheaper here.

Driven by curiosity, Su Po first teleported into the Patrol Square.

however.

Disappointed.

Because his authority is now that of a first-level patroller, he can only stay in the area facing the first-level patrollers in the Patrol Square. However, all the facilities in this area are of no use to Su Po, whose three measurements are now infinitely close to three hundred and who possesses powerful swordsmanship and weapons.

The same is true in the Patrol Mall.

All the items sold there are low-quality props that Su Po disdains and throws away as trash.

The gang organizes people and cooperates with other patrollers to avoid the situation where they are easily killed by fighting alone. However, this is useless to Su Po who has the mind control manual. After all, no matter how good his companions are, they are not as good as those beautiful girls who are loyal to him.

Reputation can be gained by competing in the arena. If you maintain first place, you can get some barrier coins and props or skill books as rewards. However, these are still of no use to Su Po.

So, in conclusion, apart from being able to go to a more dangerous world, Su Po did not receive much help after being promoted to a first-level patroller.

Well, maybe that’s not the case.

At least the bustling crowd in the Patrol Square.

Su Po realized that there were many people with special abilities hidden in this world.

of course.

Because the "thick fog of anonymity" obscures the face.

Su Po couldn't remember their faces one by one.

"There are actually 1,003 first-level patrollers in Japan?"

"How come there's not even a hint of movement?"

Su Po looked at the total ranking number of one thousand and three on the reputation list.

This is the ranking list for Japan.

Regardless of whether you participate in the competition in the Patrol Square or not.

All patrollers who reach this level will be automatically included in the reputation ranking.

While Su Bo was silently complaining.

Not aware at all.

Except for people like me who are madly immersed in various fantasy worlds and never get tired of it.

The other patrollers in this world are still struggling to survive.

They struggled hard for every trip to the fantasy world.

There is not much time to be a conspicuous bag.

It is not as easy for others to gain power in the fantasy world as it is for Su Bo.

"0.03 ounces, so little. I guess it's the human-faced spider on Saten Ruiko's body that's causing the problem. But it's better than nothing..."

Su Po actually doesn't care about these small profits anymore.

After he gained those tens of thousands of super-powered people on this trip.

He already has the strength to single-handedly exterminate the remaining 1,002 first-level patrollers in Japan.

After submitting this little doomsday source material.

Su Po gained several thousand Barrier Coins and a small first-level top-quality item.

Just put it into the barrier space.

Not even looking.

"There's no need to live in a place like this any longer..."

Su Bo stood there and looked around. Everywhere were otaku rooms filled with two-dimensional attributes from comics and games. For him now, no matter what he did, he felt restricted.

And now he has the ability to change to a better living environment at any time.

Although I don’t stay here for a long time, every time I come back I’m in a better environment so why not?

"By the way, look at my Tomoko, how much money she made..."

Su Po seemed to have suddenly thought of something.

He turns on the computer.

Check your accounts.

Using the computer power beyond reality gained from the integration of countless skill books, an AI with super artificial intelligence was written and allowed to make money by stock trading.

Only two or three days have passed since Su Po wrote it.

The balance on the account.

It has reached 85.63 million US dollars.

Su Po could certainly use more direct methods such as hypnosis and bewitching to gain wealth.

However, it seems more "reasonable" to create a character of a stock trading genius in this way?

anyway.

Su Po is now very rich in the world.

"The difficulty of Academy City is actually quite high. So after going through this dungeon which is quite difficult for ordinary rangers, the next one should be quite easy. Well, get ready to have fun..."

Su Po sorted out the barrier space and various harvests.

He slowly stroked the black ring made from the black bamboo cutter in his hand.

Even in a world that is very strong in this setting.

I haven't been able to use my full strength yet.

Of course, this may be because the strong people in that world are restraining and consuming each other.

"In short, no matter what world it is, just enjoy it as before and dig for harvest."

Su Po talked to himself.

He is right.

Before, even in the world of the passerby heroine who caused a global power outage, one could obtain a fifth-level mythical item, as well as the powerful snow girl Yukino Shindo, so never underestimate any world.

204: Two days of fun and departure [End of this volume]

Although several years have passed in various fantasy worlds.

But it is still a hot summer in this world.

Just like when he first entered the Oregairu world where a biochemical zombie crisis broke out.

In total, it’s been more than a month?

Moreover, if Su Po had not used the free time to return to Oregairu, these trips to the fantasy world would have only lasted a few days in total.

all in all.

Su Bo stood at the window and looked downstairs.

On this sultry summer evening, the streets are suddenly filled with countless young girls wearing cool clothes that reveal their fair skin and well-proportioned thighs. They are strolling on this bustling street full of vitality, holding apple candies or luxury goods purchased from street shops in their hands, laughing and enjoying their daily lives that they have maintained since childhood. However, Su Po, who is already imprisoned, can no longer enjoy the daily life as carefree as them. Instead, he has to... appreciate different strange worlds while appreciating girls who would never appear in this world.

"Come to think of it, I'm still a freshman in high school? So should I find time to go to school?"

Su Bo had experienced so much that he gradually became a little confused about these details. Moreover, his actual age was gradually approaching the twenty-year mark, but in the real world, his ID card still showed him as a sixteen-year-old boy who had just entered the first year of high school. Well, although it didn't matter if he didn't go to school, it seemed that he could also experience a little bit of school life in the real world? Maybe there would be some unexpected gains.

He decided to rest for a few days in the real world, improve his living environment, and investigate whether there was any news about other patrollers. Although most people were still cautious in fighting for survival, there would always be those who would become arrogant after gaining a little power, and thus do some overly conspicuous things in the real world.

"Tomoko, search the Internet for all information related to abnormal events and filter them together."

Su Po typed a few codes on his notebook and passed the information to the black-haired beauty in kimono who was basking in the sun and drinking Coke on the computer screen.

This laptop was a first-level epic item that he had accidentally opened when he opened the Barrier Box before. It possessed a computing power that was even more powerful than all the computers in some low-level ordinary fantasy worlds combined. It was also because of this carrier that Su Po was able to use his skills to create such a powerful artificial intelligence system. Moreover, Zhizi still had a lot of room for improvement, and maybe he could even help her build a mechanical body in the future, which would make everything more convenient.

"Ok."

Tomoko, who was looking so relaxed on the laptop screen, instantly put away the recliner and various tools.

The whole body is covered by countless data torrents.

Go straight into work mode.

"Ah."

Su Bo nodded, and with a thought, he put the laptop computer where Chieko was into the barrier space. He looked around and put away all the comics and games that had been placed in every corner of the room where he had lived for a long time. Then, he opened the door without any reluctance and walked outside.

This apartment is certainly nice to live in.

And there seems to be a beautiful teacher next door.

But, after having more wealth.

I still want to live in a better house.

"..."

However, just as Su Bo pushed open the door and came to the corridor sprinkled with a thin layer of orange-red afterglow, he was about to walk towards the elevator.

"Huh!? What a coincidence!"

Her long light blue hair was tied with a rubber band at the back of her head into a neat high ponytail. There was a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, and a thin layer of flush lingered on her fair oval face as if she had walked too much. She was wearing a tight gray vest and narrow hip-hugging shorts. Well, it seemed like she had just come back from exercising.

It was Su Bo's 36-year-old single androgynous high school teacher, Hoshimiya Moriya.

Her entire body has matured to the extreme, with the white and soft exposed skin, the plump breasts above the horizontal line, and the peach buttocks wrapped in shorts.

It is a level that is really hard to come across in this world.

Su Bo was a little tired and wanted to go downstairs to stroll around and spend the money in his card, but as soon as he went out, he suddenly felt like doing something else again.

"Yeah, I was just about to go out, are you going downstairs for a run?"

However, even if Su Bo had any little thoughts, he did not reveal them immediately. Instead, he greeted her with a smile.

"I go out for exercise every day after get off work."

Xinggong Senya was panting, her flushed neck was covered with a thin layer of sticky sweat, and her whole body was heaving back and forth as she spoke. When she answered, her face revealed an undisguised deep-seated disgust for the gender of the boy in front of her. Yes, although he was much better than the men she met outside, she still couldn't suppress her disgust for men.

Her current friendly conversation and interaction was just forced suppression and effort.