NIKKE, when the stars bloom

"MMR High School's exhibition match will begin tomorrow, and this matter has spread widely even within Nikki."

As she spoke, the woman climbed up the man's chest as softly as water and cotton, smiling with a sweet smile on her face.

"Although I really want to, I can't do that tonight. Master needs to maintain his stamina."

"Even you guys know about it?"

What Mihala said successfully made Phoenix put away the adult garbage in his mind.

According to Marciana, only three major circles, namely the three major companies, Ark Central and Missilis partners, were invited to the exhibition match.

Due to the information asymmetry between classes, ordinary people and most Nikkis have no way of knowing that MMR Affiliated High School is going to hold an exhibition match.

It is not an exaggeration to say that 99% of the citizens of the Underground Ark do not know that the MMR Weapons Research Institute has an affiliated high school.

"Where did you get the news?"

"It's a rumor that leaked out from Tetra." Mihala gently lifted up her man's military uniform, teased the subcutaneous nerves on someone's chest with her fingertips, and couldn't help licking his neck with the tip of her tongue.

“The exhibition match incident has become a hot topic on the Balabala public page. And Taitela quickly issued a statement saying that the temporary worker who leaked the information was fired.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Taitela did this on purpose, but no one is sure whether it was CEO Ma Shiding’s intention or the Taitela board of directors’ intention.”

"Hey, hey, hey! If you want to do something, can you go to the bedroom or bathroom? Or you can let us go!"

K, who was sitting in the corner of the hall, heard Mihaela saying no while watching her increasingly wanton and bold actions. Gouzi felt his ears were getting hot and smoking.

"Don't forget that there are outsiders and minors watching!"

"Who is underage?"

When the nosy K said that she was a minor, the pink-haired girl who was sitting on the sofa and watching the show with great interest immediately stopped, turned around and glared at the dog with her big watery eyes, saying:

"Yunni just doesn't use her adult prosthesis. Yunni has already grown up! Don't talk nonsense, dog! If you are shy, just pretend to sleep!"

"Huh~? Have you ever seen an adult address themselves by name?"

"You! Say that again?!"

"I said, whose family have you seen..."

Snapped!

"Ow!!!"

"Can you say that again!!!"

……

Over there, K and Yuni were still "fighting" over who was not an adult.

Here, Phoenix, lying on the sofa, recklessly hugged Mihaela's shoulders, the desire between his brows had disappeared. What was left was only the rage that was ready to erupt like a volcano.

"It's okay if Shuen goes crazy."

"Why did Ma Shiding go crazy with her?"

……

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The next day,

MMR High School, playground spectator stand.

Decker Lawrence, the hapless manager of Casey's clothing store on the Royal Mile, was one of the incompetent younger members of the Lawrence family.

At this moment, he was sitting in the rows of stands closest to the playground with his leopard-print buddy, Pearl Andy.

Also with her was her sister, Cormine Lawrence, who was also there to join in the fun.

"Someone backstage sent me a message that the madman is here and has confirmed that he will participate in the exhibition match." The leopard print youth was lying on an ergonomic chair with his arms and legs spread out, and he joked without feeling any pain in his waist:

“It’s a pity that he didn’t bring his Nikki with him, otherwise the clothing store brand under your family would definitely be a hit.

It’s like a walking advertisement, the kind you can’t help but watch.”

"No, if my old man sees it, I'm afraid I'll get angry too."

Glancing at his friend, Decker rested his elbows on his knees and glanced at the huge virtual projection above the playground.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the screen switched to a close-up of the pair of tourmaline eyes that he least wanted to see.

……

……

"Hey, do you see the green eyes in the front? That should be him."

At the back of the contestant channel, several new commanders were gathered together, staring at Phoenix's back in the distance with sharp eyes, and whispering to each other some words that shocked the trainee Nikki.

"Are you sure he is the Phoenix?"

"Nonsense, don't you see the Nikki lineup behind him? Those two Nikki who are not wearing school uniforms are obviously approved by him."

"Is that why?"

"Who else could it be?"

"Don't you know that he suffered from adjustment disorder after returning from the Death Zone?

My friend told me that he must be accompanied by one or two familiar Nikkis, otherwise he will get angry and beat people at any time, and the worst record so far is third-level disability. "

"Third degree disability? What is considered third degree disability?"

"It means that someone needs a hand in daily life. This kind of injury basically means third-degree disability or above."

"So cruel?"

"Why else? Why do you think everyone calls him a lunatic? He is a genuine psychopath."

……

"Marian."

"Yes!"

Walking on the plastic track, a mentally ill patient turned his head to look at the crowded audience seats with a strange look of appreciation in his eyes, as if he, who was on the playground, was the real audience of this exhibition match.

"Let Diesel and the others help and scan as many faces of the people in the seats as possible into their memory."

"Eh?"

After hearing the commander's strange request, Marian did not choose to give orders to Naga and others immediately.

After a day of getting along, she had gotten used to Phoenix's easygoing personality, so she boldly gave the commander an inquiring look.

The look on his face almost made him ask, "Why do we need to scan the faces of more than a thousand nobles in the stands?"

"Please help me remember these people."

In response to this, the man who looked a little excited did not hide it, but explained with a smile:

"When I become rich, I will invite them for tea."

Chapter 87: Bringing a Little Shock to the Ark Insects (I)

There was no opening ceremony and no speech.

The participating commander and Nikki were unwilling to wait, and the spectators were even less willing to wait.

So, under the guidance of the staff, Phoenix, as the first in line, was the first to board a small ground elevator belonging to MMR High School.

"Hello, Commander Phoenix, this real-time filming team is provided by Tetra Films, codenamed 'Eye of the Vanguard'."

Eight spherical cameras with "bamboo dragonflies" on their tops and flattened sides floated down steadily from the top of the elevator, hovering near everyone's heads, taking close-ups of everyone's faces.

"I will now announce the rules of this exhibition match."

Rumble, rumble, rumble——

The roar of the elevator tracks was like a huge beating heart, expressing the nervousness of Naga, Tia, Tswai, and Ain at the moment.

However, the electronic sound of the Pioneer Eye remained unmoved and continued to work coldly according to the program.

"Here are the rules."

“This exhibition match is a points system.

According to the classification of Letcher levels, a Selfless-level Letcher is only ten points, a Servant-level Letcher is only twenty-five points, a Transcendence-level Letcher is only seventy-five points, a Master-level Letcher is only five hundred points, and a Tyrant-level Letcher is only two thousand five hundred points.

If multiple teams attack a Letcher, below the Master level, the points go to the one who kills the Letcher. For the Master and Tyrant levels, the points are distributed based on the referee's assessment and hunting performance.

If you encounter malicious following, you can file a complaint and the referee team will judge and punish you based on the situation on the spot.

This race has no time limit and does not provide transport aircraft-level airdrop supplies. You can apply for supplies near the nearest elevator shaft.

The route map for this exhibition match has been distributed to your commander terminal. If you apply to withdraw from the competition while participating in the activities in the area planned by the route map, the referee team will dispatch a rescue team for support as appropriate.

Good luck, Commander Phoenix."

Rumble, rumble, rumble——

Faced with electronic blessings without any emotional fluctuations, the only response was the monotonous roar and vibration of the elevator rails.

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"What do you mean by exhibition match? It's just a competition to see who can kill more people?"

Breathing in the fresh air from the ground with deep gulps, Phoenix's expression was like that of a person who was doing a revenge diet after a diet. How could it be described with just one word: "refreshing"?

zizi——

"Hello, Commander Phoenix! This is the Central Intelligence Department. I am Shefti from the Central Government Intelligence Department. I will be your operator for this mission."

Just as Phoenix was in high spirits, a lively and cool voice like spring water flowed from the headset into his eardrum, awakening bad memories for someone.

Central government intelligence agency?

Thinking of this term that made him angry, a certain commander exhaled the foul air from his lungs and chuckled, "Then I will assign you a task now, Shefti."

"Eh?"

As the reserve ace of the intelligence department, Xie Futi had worked with all kinds of commanders, but this was the first time she had seen a commander who assigned tasks to the operator as soon as he got out of the elevator.

"The task is simple. Please help me pass a message to your boss."

Without giving Shefti any chance to ask any more questions, the man suddenly raised his head excitedly and looked at the Pioneer Eye in the sky. Immediately, he stretched out his right hand and made an international friendly gesture on the spot.

"I suggest that you change the name to: the central government does not have an intelligence department."

……

“…I suggest you change the name to: the central government does not have an intelligence department.”

Through the broadcast, Phoenix's heart-wrenching words lingered on the playground of MMR High School.

The deep and hoarse voice was like a huge invisible slap, which suddenly attacked the VIP stand box and finally hit the deputy minister of the intelligence department hard in the face.

Snapped!

Snap Snap Snap——!!!

The originally sparse applause became a boiling point as the audience gradually realized the funny part.

"Good, good, good! Hahahaha - the central government... has no intelligence department." Pearl Andy clapped his hands and laughed, not caring about his image at all.

"It's a pity that this guy didn't go on the talk show. I'll ask him someday if he's interested in retiring from the military and working for my company."

Beside them, Lawrence's sister and brother were also clapping their hands and laughing softly with a hint of reserve.

The central government has no intelligence service.

These ten simple words had an effect like sprinkling salt and cooking wine on a wound, causing all the intelligence department managers present to blush.

To be honest, if we really have to rank the responsibilities, the intelligence department's lack of intelligence cannot be blamed on them.