Lost Paradise? Game on!

"Pfft!"

One of his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

It's not because there is any ambush or trap here.

In fact, after completing the Kikiru game, several Gurongis retreated.

However, the sight of corpses everywhere made Ichijo completely lose his mind.

"what!"

He clenched his fists and pounded the ground.

It was obvious that all these people in front of him were gathered together for some reason, and they were killed in an instant.

The pervasive smell of death is enough to frighten even the bravest warriors.

The word "corpses everywhere" is not enough to describe the tragic situation.

Simply put, there were endless piles of corpses in front of Ichijo.

You can't see the end at a glance, at least tens of thousands.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds.

Even though Kiba thought his blood had turned cold, he was still restrained for more than two minutes.

Such a terrifying scene is really not something a normal person can accept.

"Grunge...Ah!"

"Ichijo, calm down!"

Kiba's first reaction was to grab the one who was kneeling on the ground and roaring.

Having experienced similar situations, he was really afraid that at this moment, Ichijo would turn completely evil.

"Ah...Ah! Why, why on earth is this happening?"

Ichijo gradually regained his sanity, but tears were already streaming down his face beneath his mask.

Even though he has become a detective and a Kamen Rider, he still can't stop it.

The number of victims continues to increase, and even such outrageous situations have occurred.

The meaning of all this...

"It has been confirmed that there are no survivors here."

The human Undead showed up in person.

When this happened, he immediately took action as soon as he learned about the situation.

It is a pity that no one was able to intercept Gurongi who committed such a crime.

"how so..."

After saying this, he fell directly to the ground and completely lost consciousness.

"Chief, a he..."

"It's okay. This is the hypnosis I used. For him, this scene seems a bit too heavy."

Not to mention one, even the human Undead didn't look very good.

Although I had experienced the situation of Daguba massacring a city with one move before, I had never seen it with my own eyes, and there was not even any ashes left.

Now there are real corpses piled up in front of us.

"I have asked the previous exploration team to return along the same route. There are no survivors here except us.

Take one with you and let’s go back.”

"Then here..."

Kiba's expression turned a little grim. He didn't expect that something like this would actually happen.

"The poison of this Gurongi is not very terrible, but in order to avoid the emergence of plague, we have no choice but to burn this place completely."

..........Plot dividing line..........

“It’s very well done.”

Looking at the returning Gurongis, Sister Rose smiled rarely.

"I can only say, it's really you, right?"

"If someone asked me that, I would probably brag a little bit, but in front of Sister Rose, I feel ashamed."

Gailagu smiled adorably.

No one could have imagined that this seemingly cute and energetic girl had killed tens of thousands of humans not long ago without even blinking an eye. She would never do it.

"this is yours."

Sister Rose directly threw a piece of spirit stone fragment over, and the latter caught it steadily in his hand.

"Thank you sister."

Sister Rose nodded slightly, and Gailagu understood what she meant. After throwing a wink at the other Gurongis from the [Ge] Group who were also gathered here, he twisted his waist and left.

She also has to start preparing for the next battle to advance to the [Gia] Group.

As for these Gurongis who gathered back, their purpose was actually very clear.

"Baz!"

"Hey, it's my turn!"

Baz had been sitting on top of a bookshelf nearby. When he heard Sister Rose calling his name, he immediately jumped up, leaped over the heads of several Gurongi, and stood in front of Sister Rose with a smile.

"Although this is the case, the start time of the game will be slightly delayed."

"That's no problem. If I don't choose the best rules for the game, then there's no point in playing the Kikiru game."

"Crack!"

"What is this sound?"

The locust brother looked around in confusion, only to see a grayish-white, completely petrified piranha, Gurongi.

"What's wrong with this guy? Is it because it's not his turn to play the game again that he just shut himself off?"

Piranha Gurongi: Reverse Living Room Kneeling Slide.

"Forget it. Since he is in such a miserable state and I am in such a good mood today, I will not mock him."

"By the way, Gallima, why didn't Galume come back?"

Sister Rose ignored their meaningless quarrel and turned to look at Sister Mantis.

This chameleon has been absent several times every time the party decides who will play the next Kikiru game.

Even though this meant he had directly withdrawn from this round of competition, it was still very abnormal for him to hang around outside for such a long time.

"It seems he got mixed up with some of Lindo's Masked Riders."

After thinking about the wording for a while, Sister Mantis spoke.

"It is said that there are a few Kamen Riders with very evil thoughts in their hearts. He wants to come up with some more interesting rules of the game by staying with them for a while."

"Oh? Another innovator."

There were multiple meanings in Sister Rose's tone, which made Sister Mantis dare not say anything more.

"I will contact him and tell him to come back soon to report on his recent situation."

"Do not."

To Sister Mantis's surprise, Sister Rose raised her hand to stop her.

"Let him decide everything by himself, but correspondingly, his life or death has nothing to do with us. Tell him that we will no longer pay attention to his actions.

But before you can play the game, he has to come back."

..........

It’s time for everyone’s favorite formulaic begging segment.

Here is an extra update. I will continue with three updates today.

There will still be additional updates tomorrow, go go go!

Please urge for updates, please give me gifts, please give me good reviews.

Adapting to the rhythm of three shifts a day...

I'm just trying it out. I may change back to two updates at any time. You can give me gifts to urge me to update more. It will be a great encouragement to the little author and help him to persevere.

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