Boss kidnapping plan [Comprehensive]

The noise of "host host wish wish" miraculously stopped after the unlucky rider who was in a car accident grabbed Saiki Kusuo's trousers, and disappeared very cleanly, as if the harassment of the previous month or so was his hallucination.

That tangling system has mysteriously disappeared, right now.

Immediately afterwards, the next "trouble" happened to be in a car accident because of avoiding the child who suddenly ran out, and after flying up, it just happened to hit the superpower's feet.

On this day, Saiki Kusuo stood on the spot and pondered for a long time.

Through careful observation, the following conclusions can be drawn:

First, this person's physical fitness is quite strong, he flew so far, was hit so hard, and bled so much, yet he was still alive.

Second, apart from him, no one else seemed to be able to see the person who was knocked into the air.

As for the third.

——This is Porcelain, probably.

Because this person is not a "person" at all.

Due to unexpected accidents outside the plan, Saiki Kusuo was unable to eat the coffee jelly he had been thinking about in the end.

He stood on the side of the street until the dessert shop closed after get off work.

Passers-by in a hurry passed by this high school student who was standing still with a cold face, and at most gave him a strange look, seeing him staring straight down, thinking that he was checking shoelaces before crossing the road— —

In fact, he is staring at an alien who is still holding on to his trousers (since he doesn’t know the name of a creature whose appearance and internal structure are almost identical to human beings, but has obvious differences in essence, he will call it “Human” for the time being. alien).

During this period, the road surface gradually became congested, and countless vehicles drove past the road without hindrance, and the wheels directly sank into the body of the alien who was still lying on the ground, without causing any harm.

This is very strange.

If it can't be hurt, why does the alien throw blood all over his face?In addition, there is a brand new discovery.

The alien who was run over by the truck in the foretelling was probably going to be fine at all. He stepped in and didn't know what he messed up, but instead let the alien rush to the street.

Saiki Kusuo: "Sure enough, I shouldn't meddle in other people's business. I don't think I'll die, so I just leave it alone."

He took a few steps forward calmly, but the steps were extremely difficult because of a heavy object hanging on his feet.

"...Tsk."

As if in a lifetime, a hand appeared in Sanqi's eyes, which finally leaked into the light from the darkness occupying his field of vision.

He couldn't see who the owner of the hand was, only that it reached out to him.

Is it the King, Your Highness, Huahua, or Yingwan and Grandpa, or the Thirteenth Lord...

Anyone is fine.

In a trance, he still ignored everything, raised his already numb arm——

Caught.

Time transition to three days later.

His mind had been floating in the bottomless chaos, but at some point, he was slowly awakened by the crisp bird song that pierced through reality and dreams.

Sanqi opened his eyes slightly, first felt the light that was not dazzling, and then opened it a little, and those lights slowly formed a concrete scene.

"Strange things glued to the...ceiling..."

Only then did he read vaguely, and the thorn-like feeling was transmitted to his brain through the skin on his face, and he instantly came to the conclusion that "this is a bird's claw".

It turned out that the ceiling was innocent, it was clean and normal, and the culprit that caused this illusion was a bird.

The bird jumped on Sanqi's face, had stepped on his forehead proudly before, opened his eyes and saw the elongated tail feathers on the bird's buttocks.

Sanqi blinked a little sluggishly.

The little bird that just stepped on his closed eyelids was not very frightened. It nimbly jumped onto the cheek, pecked the young man's straight nose with its small beak, and then leisurely flapped its wings and flew out from the open window.

Waking up and interacting with such adorable critters is sure to get the day off to a great start.

However, Sanqi's relaxed heart suddenly fell into a trough.

He was lying on a soft bed. Although the room he was in didn't have too many furnishings, it was clean and not messy. It was perfect as far as the residence was concerned, except for one thing - this room didn't belong to him.

He came to a strange place, and the sudden discomfort made him uneasy, and the "loneliness" he realized immediately made him even more at a loss.

Having not been alone for so long, Sanqi almost forgot the frightening taste of loneliness.

In the next moment, he tried to stand up and leave this place quickly, but what stopped him was not the pain that was tearing his soul every second, but...

There is another person lying on this bed.

No more, no less, put both hands in front of the abdomen in an extremely standard posture, eyes closed, with a peaceful look, occupying half of the position.

Sanqi: "...Huh?"

He tried his best to swallow back the foam of blood rushing to his throat, looking at the pink-haired boy who looked indifferent even when he was sleeping, his eyes were full of question marks.

It turned out that this young man didn't cover himself with a quilt, because the quilt was at Sanqi's place, and with his movement of getting up just now, the thin quilt specially used for the approaching summer slid from his chest to his waist.

Sanqi was stunned for a long while, and his dazed expression gradually changed.

He he he he—

Why is there a contract? !

Sanqi was dumbfounded.

From this young man, he actually sensed the existence of an equal contract, which was the kind of contract he signed with His Highness Huahua and the others before.

Could it be that when he was unconscious, he forcibly dragged this innocent passer-by boy, and then forcibly bound this contract with him... No way!

No wonder he woke up and felt that although his whole body was still in pain, it was not as unbearable as it was at first—it turned out that it was the sharing effect of the equal contract, sharing the severe pain that ordinary people could not bear to the human youth.

After realizing this cruel fact, that is, after being dumbfounded, Sanqi was frightened and cried.

He hurriedly went to undo the equality contract, but he didn't find the obvious doubts: the "human boy" he thought could not bear the pain not only did not die in the first second when the contract was established, but he was still breathing at this time. It's smooth, and nothing seems to be going wrong.

"Wait a moment."

A cold voice said so.

"I already know what you are. The source of noise that has bothered me for a month is 'similar', right. I said, can't you choose someone else?"

The pink-haired boy who was still wearing glasses while sleeping opened his eyes, and his voice was still calm.

".........Ugh, I'm sorry!"

Sanqi knelt down reflexively, the same as when she knelt in front of the king and asked for forgiveness.Of course, limited by the environment (the size of the bed), he could only kneel on the bed crookedly, crying into a river the sheets that the real owner of this bedroom just changed yesterday.

"I really didn't mean to be sorry, I'm willing to atone for anything except a useless apology—"

This young passer-by who has been hit by two "systems" one after another, that is, the superpower Qi Mujun mentioned above, has no fluctuations in his heart at this time: "The lines have been changed a little, but the essence has not changed at all. It is to help people realize their wishes, can we change the pattern?"

Yes, he has already tacitly agreed that Sanqi is here to touch porcelain.

"I'm sorry atonement is necessary as long as I can do it..."

Saiki Kusuo: "But I didn't—"

"Well, hurry up...so..."

Saiki Kusuo sat up cross-legged: "..."

This system is much more intelligent than the previous one, and it still makes excuses to say that I am in a hurry.

Of course, he could continue to refuse. The superpower user was already quite impatient with these suspected alien creatures. As soon as he thought about it, he thought of saying a so-called "wish" to send him away.

However, just when he was about to speak while maintaining an impatient attitude, the strange "system" in front of him quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, then retracted his hand with his fist squeezed, and shook several times. It was slowly returning to normal.

Saiki Kusuo saw that the lower half of "System"'s face hidden under the messy hair became whiter at this moment, and the extremely shallow layer of flesh seemed to be crushed with very light force.

"Okay, okay, okay... now, you... won't hurt... now, if you still feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Even his voice trembled.However, at the same time, a strange feeling that he had had at some point disappeared.

Saiki Kusuo was startled slightly.

He stared at the "system" silently.

Although "System" didn't look up, his whole body exuded an aura of anxiety.

"...Okay, then you can grant me one wish."

The "system" raised its head sharply.

"Uh-huh!"

Saiki Kusuo thought about it casually. The strategy game he just bought a few days ago was too boring, and it went into the trash can within 10 minutes after he got home. A strategy game that combines difficulty, playability, and expansion.”

"system":"……"

Saiki Kusuo: "No way, then change to another..."

"It's ok... just, I want... go home quickly and make a virtual game, okay?"

"can."

Of course Saiki Kusuo didn't care.

But Sanqi who got the answer was greatly relieved.

He combined the two game methods of Holy Grail World and Onmyoji World, and "pinched" a "strategy game" that met the requirements of human teenagers. Since he was really in a hurry, he didn't think too much about the content of the game.

"Game time... depends on the player, no matter how many years have passed in the game, in reality, it will only pass, one second."

Intermittently—but after explaining it very hard, Sanchi raised his hand again, and poked the forehead of the still-unnamed young man with superpowers.

For Saiki Kusuo, this momentary touch made him suddenly fall into a bottomless black hole.

Of course, the feeling of falling was over after a second, his eyes blurred, and his feet turned into solid ground, but the place he was in turned from his bedroom into a scorched yellow land.

This piece of soil didn't feel fertile, it was almost all sand and gravel, but when he raised his eyes and looked forward, he saw a rather strange picture——

Not far away is a city-state built of mud bricks.

The building complex built entirely by manpower is as vast and magnificent as it is boundless. Looking into the distance, with several high platforms as the foundation, the pyramid-shaped trapezoidal building stands at the apex of the city-state, and people look up to it.

In the long history of the world, the name of this city-state has been passed down to this day, symbolizing a sacred and distant era.

"Hello, player, this is a history-oriented virtual reality strategy game that originally had no name but was temporarily named 'Life Winner's Strategy'. You are currently in the first level, and my consciousness will accompany you in the game."

"Time: 2700 BC, location: Uruk, customs clearance conditions: Uruk city-state prestige reaches respect, assists the king of Uruk to become a qualified monarch, and the king of Uruk's favorability reaches friendship."

Saiki Kusuo: "Understood. But shouldn't the protagonist of the strategy game be the Lord of Uruk? Why do you need me to assist you?"

"..."

Saiki Kusuo: "I should be able to usurp the throne."

"……Can't!"

"why?"

"..."

The "narration" forcibly skipped this topic, and continued to explain: "The key to clearing the level is the King of Uruk. It is recommended that players get in touch with him as soon as possible."

Saiki Kusuo: "Okay, can you provide his information?" He has already entered the game mode.

The "narrator" paused for a moment before speaking again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but although the mechanical voice disguised as a professional narration has not changed, it vaguely reveals some abrupt emotions.

"Now, the fifth king of Uruk, the oldest king...Gilgamesh."

The author has something to say: #How to enhance relationship while in a hurry#

There are three levels in the game, the first level is Shining, the second level is Lelouch, the third level is white, the difficulty of hell is 2333333