Lost Paradise? Game on!

There is a kind of happiness called surprise.

Originally, Daguba thought that he would need some time to absorb and adapt to the new power.

Until he put on the belt that exuded the same aura as him.

There was a feeling of sharing the same roots and there was no sense of strangeness at all.

In just a few breaths, the two identical belts were completely fused together.

Daguba felt as if he had drunk a sip of hot water. His whole body felt warm, and his expression and spirit relaxed at once.

It was different from the feeling when the other Gurongis were promoted, or rather, it was exactly the opposite.

Terrifying power continued to emerge from Daguba's limbs and bones, and was then concentrated at the brand new belt.

When all these energies are gathered together, the belt will purify them and create the highest level of ultimate power.

The part of the body that has had all its strength sucked away will be completely reborn as the ultimate power is re-injected.

And outside, which Daguba could not see, the entire neon sky suddenly cleared up.

"Is this... the ultimate darkness?"

. . . . . .

Students in Japan usually only need to do normal schoolwork in the morning.

In the afternoon, they basically participate in their respective club training and activities.

Of course, there are a few who sneak out to go shopping.

Two tanks dressed in JK costumes were walking hand in hand on the street, but judging from the bags they were carrying, they didn't seem to be students.

JK outfit is just a kind of clothing culture in Japan.

The two tanks were walking and talking and laughing, not noticing the sound of water under the bridge nearby.

As a country surrounded by the sea, various bridges can be seen everywhere in Japan.

First a pointed white hat, then a colorfully painted stinky face, and a strange man dressed like a chef climbed out of the water behind the two tanks.

"what!"

When the two tanks saw his figure, they were so scared that they screamed in unison.

Seeing this, the weirdo stopped pretending and revealed his true appearance while touching his lips.

Squid Gurongi.

"Lindo, remember my name, Mei Kiyiga Ki.

I am the Silver Slayer."

One of the two tanks was a little braver, and just like her weight, he suddenly stood up and transformed into his original form of Orphino.

"It's a shame you can't touch me."

As he spoke, the squid Gurongi Kiiga slowly stretched out his right hand and gently wiped his mouth.

A ball of ink-like sticky liquid flew out and stuck to the tank that had turned into Ophino.

"what is this?"

"boom!"

Her answer was a huge explosion.

Her companions were horrified to find that the tank that stood out was blown to ashes in an instant.

"No, don't kill me!"

The terrified cry made Kiiga even more excited. He walked steadily and slowly towards the other tank whose legs were already weak from fear.

"Even by our Gurongi standards, you are really ugly."

"boom!"

Before the opponent died, he still did not forget to speak ill of him. It can only be said that Kiiga is really a high-quality contestant.

This is just the beginning, Kiiga's game will progress quickly.

Compared to his companions, and all previous Gurongis that played the game normally, Kiiga's speed and efficiency are unique.

In his body, explosives that can generate a high temperature of 280c turn into ink and spray out from his mouth, instantly turning the target into ashes.

However, this can also cause the body temperature to overheat, with steam coming out of the abdomen, and the person will need to cool down in water.

But this is actually not a big problem. After all, squids live in water, and it makes sense for them to return to the water regularly to maintain their strength.

The counter, hiding behind a tree, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, moved the beads, and then looked up at the scorching sun.

Is the modern environment so bad?

Winter has just ended and the sun is already so scorching.

There was a deep doubt in his eyes. How could he sweat in such weather?

Could it be that I was polluted by this extremely filthy air? Was my physical condition deteriorating?

Despite his doubts, he still did not forget his duty.

When it comes to the job of counting, Vulture Gurongi has extremely rich experience and a very skilled set of business theories.

That is, you can remember less, or even nothing, but you must not remember too much.

In the distance, after blasting yet another passerby into ashes, a large amount of steam spewed out from Kiiga's back.

"Tsk, what a bummer, looks like my game will have to come to an end for now."

Although he complained like this, his movements were not slow at all. He climbed over the railing with one step and did a 0-point fish dive, diving steadily into the water.

. . . . . .

"Toda-senpai, are you feeling well?"

The classic scene reappears, Nagasawa comes to the hospital to visit Toda again with a fruit basket.

But this time, he didn't find Toda in the ward. Instead, he saw him downstairs jogging in the hospital in the morning.

"Can't you see? Not only am I fine, I feel much more energetic."

At Toda's invitation, Nagase joined the morning jog, and the two chatted while running.

"Senior, are you really okay?"

Thinking about how the other party was frightened to death by Daguba's murderous aura, his words now were really not convincing.

"It was so embarrassing, I was so scared that I fainted in front of everyone.

But I didn't expect that demon to let us go. I thought we would be wiped out."

Toda shook his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Although he said sorry, he didn't take it seriously at all.

In his mind, being afraid of a being like Daguba was not shameful at all.

"The thoughts of those monsters are indeed unpredictable, but Senior, do you need more rest?"

Nagase suddenly changed the subject so tactfully. Toda naturally didn't want to continue discussing the matter of Daguba. Instead, he smiled confidently.

"Yes, since the last time I was hospitalized, I feel like I have become smarter. Not only do my thoughts become clearer, but my physical strength has also improved a lot.

I rarely feel tired anymore, and I seem to have endless energy.”

"That's really enviable."

“By the way, Yongze, I heard that when I was unconscious, we were attacked by monsters again after retreating, and our own experts came to rescue us?

Tell me about it, I’m really curious.”

Just when Yongze didn't know how to start, the communicator rang.

"Nagazawa and Toda, return to the team quickly, a new enemy has appeared."