When the hodgepodge world of anime meets the shadow king

"Tsk... boring." Kitahara Xiao let go of the mouse and keyboard with a bored look on his face.

The terrifying data on the display screen shows his strength

This is normal. With Kitahara Xiao's dynamic vision and reaction ability, he can find it even if a pixel on the screen moves. Playing shooting games is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

If it weren't for the delay in the Chinese server he was connected to, this data would have doubled.

If someone gave Kitahara Akira a cigarette, he could immediately demonstrate what invincible loneliness is.

Just as Kitahara Xiao was yawning and about to quit the game, a friend request came in.

Driven by curiosity, Kitahara Akatsuki moved his mouse and clicked the "Agree" button.

Just five seconds after agreeing to the other party's application, a message was sent back, which shows how fast his hand is.

[I, Chen Benwei, don’t cheat]: Brother, it would be boring if I cheated.

?

Kitahara Akatsuki said he was offended. How could he, a dignified Kitahara, a C-rank expert, the young master of the Nagano family, a time traveler, a system host, a harem king (reserve), be cheating?

[Tokyo Junjo High School]: How do you know?

[I, Chen Benwei, did not cheat]: In the final round, you were running in the open space, and I just popped my head out of the house when I saw you, and you shot me in the head, in less than a second!!!

[I, Chen Benwei, didn't cheat]: The elimination replay showed that you didn't even use the scope, it was over 300 meters! How could you have done that without cheating!

Kitahara Xiao also became angry when he saw this. Although this was indeed a bit outrageous, he really relied on his own ability to fight.

[Tokyo Junjo High School]: If you are bad, practice more. If you can't afford to lose, don't play.

[I, Chen Benwei, did not cheat]: You are not my brother, but you are teaching me a lesson? I used to be in a good mood, so I didn't hang you up and beat you.

[Tokyo Junjo High School]: The past is the past, and the present is the present. If you want to compare the past with the present, why don’t you compare it with when you were just born?

[I, Chen Benwei, am not cheating]: I'm *********, if I'm not your brother, what strength do you have? Is typing so slow because you are disabled?

Kitahara Xiao clenched his fists. He hadn't used the 26-key keyboard to type Chinese characters for more than ten years, so he was a little rusty.

[Tokyo Pure Boys High School]: It's none of your business, you just need to know that I can easily beat you up.

The other party quickly replied with insults.

The two of them fought against each other for more than ten minutes.

Finally, Kitahara Akira couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Bruce to be his mouthpiece and then he went out for a walk.

During the ten days he was on leave to recover from his injury, he basically stayed at home playing games and the like. He was almost moldy.

Now is a good time to go out and get some fresh air, and also to relieve the resentment caused by the high-intensity laning just now.

After taking a final glance at Bruce, who was clacking away on his keyboard and arguing with the idiot across the sea, Kitahara Akira left the house with peace of mind.

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Kitahara Akira walked aimlessly on the busy street

It is 3pm now, which is the time when many schools in Japan are dismissed.

Many students in school uniforms looked at Kitahara Xiao curiously as they passed by.

After all, they are all the same age. Kitahara Akira, who is wearing casual clothes, is really eye-catching among a group of JK and DK.

When a few girls accidentally caught a glimpse of the curse mark on the hidden part of Kitahara Xiao's neck, their faces changed and they hurriedly left while muttering.

Kitahara Akira didn't care. In Japan, tattoos have a much more serious meaning than in China. Plus, he was wearing casual clothes, so they probably thought he was some kind of delinquent boy.

As for why not wear a scarf or something to cover it up...

Come on, it’s almost summer, and wearing a scarf will only attract more attention.

Before he knew it, Kitahara Akira walked to a gym.

From time to time, there were bursts of men's roars inside, which really attracted his attention.

"Oh! Kitahara-kun! Long time no see!" A familiar male voice came from behind him.

Looking back, a muscular giant is walking towards him.

"…………Takeo Gouda?" Kitahara Akira looked at him for a long time before asking uncertainly.

It's not his fault. After all, Takeo Gouda has changed so much.

The other party's already tall and strong body has now become larger, with many more solid muscles, and his skin has become much darker, only two shades different from his African cousin.

"You still remember me!" said Takeo Goda excitedly.

Since that day when his good intentions led to bad results, he knew from Kitahara Akira that there were so many hidden monsters in the dark corners of this world who were plotting to kill people for money.

In order to protect his family and loved ones from being threatened by monsters like Tomie Kawakami that day, he chose fitness and fighting.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or if it really worked, but he could feel that his body had become stronger and stronger recently. Last time, he even punched a brick wall.

He would definitely not be able to do it before. At most, he could break through the wall.

"Would you like to go in and take a look? I have a membership card," said Gouda Takeo when he saw Kitahara Akira looking at the gym with curiosity.

"Okay," Kitahara Akira agreed. He didn't have anything to do anyway.

The two walked into the gym, and several big men who were originally competing in something immediately put down their equipment and walked over when they saw Gangtian Takeo.

"You're here, tough guy!" A big man greeted him happily. It seems that Takashi Takashi is quite popular here.

He glanced at Kitahara Xiao and asked, "Who is this?"

"My friend wanted to come and see," Gouda Takeo replied simply, "By the way, what were you doing just now?"

"Ah! Everyone is checking their recent practice success. How's your practice going lately, tough guy?"

When Takeo Goda heard this, he immediately became excited.

"Muscles are the truth!" He quickly took off his shirt and posed to show off his majestic biceps.

“Oh oh oh!” Several muscular men with their upper bodies also naked surrounded Gangtian Takeno in the center. “Takeno, your muscles have grown bigger!

A bald muscle man touched the hard chest muscles of Gangtian with envy, and his expression was like Luffy had discovered a great secret treasure.

"How did you train yourself, tough guy? It's only been a short time and you've grown so big!"

"Hahaha" Gouda Takeo scratched his head embarrassedly "I just practiced hard, and he grew up to this size on his own."

"Really? I don't believe it." A man looked at Takeo Goda with a smile. "Why don't you come to my house and teach me? My house is quite big. You can rest here when you are tired."

"Okay, I'll definitely come when I have time." Gangtian Takeo didn't think much about it and agreed straightforwardly.

Kitahara Xiao, who was standing by, could not help but feel ashamed as he felt the increasingly tense atmosphere.

“Hopefully this guy will be okay.”