Self-cultivation for beating the enemy[Comprehensive]

Yier fans have returned to the life of three points and one line: eating, sleeping, and doing tasks.

In fact, his life on Meteor Street is similar, except that he changed the task into a fight.

Oh, by the way, and being tortured and killed by Teacher Songyang, and being torn with that little bitch Ku Luoluo==.

He couldn't stand the system anymore, he asked: "Aren't you bored?" Life is more regular than that of the elderly, even if you know that the garbage host is absolutely human, it's unbearable!

Yier fans said: "I call life fulfilling." He smiled, "I love work, work makes me happy!"

Keke, every time I complete a task, I feel that I am one step closer to being a winner in life. I am really happy!

Oh, the indifferent face of the system.

The system also said: "Only those who have hobbies can say that their lives are fulfilling, otherwise their personality will be unsound."

Garbage host, you are a cripple in personality!do you know! !

Yi Ermi answered him confidently: "I'm interested!"

The system hehe: "Do you want to read the financial statements?"

"No," he said sternly, "play pachinko."

Regarding hobbies, the system is definitely not the first to mention it. As early as on Meteor Street, Teacher Songyang once asked him jokingly: "Do you have any hobbies for Il fans?"

He looked up and said, "To make money, the next step is to expand the family business."

A bead of sweat was visible to the naked eye on Teacher Songyang's head: "No, I think this is a belief, not a hobby."

His students have very persistent and strange beliefs, such as "set a small goal and earn 10 billion first" or something.

Yoshida Matsuyo thought: Even if he is an old antique, he knows that 10 billion is not a small goal. Thank you.

Suddenly, Yoshida Shoyo became angry with his sense of mission as a human teacher. No way, he himself is a monster, but he can't make the cheap disciples more outstanding!At least a little bit like the human concept, right?

Otherwise it would be too boring.

……

It seems to have exposed something.

"People still need to have some hobbies." So he persuaded him earnestly, "Hobbies that can entertain the body and mind, and make yourself happy."

Il fans have considered this matter as an important task for a long time. Although Yoshida Shoyang often runs the train with his mouth full of nonsense, sometimes he will suddenly become a philosopher emperor and spit out a series of gibberish.

He suspected that the little bitch Kuroro was influenced by him, so he looked more and more unpredictable.

Yier fans said to the system: "Whenever he pretends to be aggressive, I really want to tear his mouth off."

The system said: "Is it because I didn't understand?" So I feel that my IQ has been insulted?

"Of course not!" Il fans were surprised by the system's speculation, and he accused with righteous indignation, "It's an insult to me that you have such thoughts."

System: "Oh, I will definitely insult you more."

Il was not fascinated by him, and announced to himself: "I want to tear his mouth apart, of course because I don't like how he is pretending!" He showed a disdainful face, "Oh, how can there be someone in this world? Are you more pretentious than me?"

As a killer who has no feelings and no friends, I am the world's number one god of pretense!

In terms of character design, who can be cooler than me?

Do not accept to fight!

System: Damn retarded.

Teacher Songyang of philosophy, occasionally uttered some wise and mysterious sayings, but they benefited Yi Ermi a lot, so even if he suddenly disappeared, Yi Ermi did not give up looking for someone who could entertain the body and mind and not be uncomfortable. A suitable hobby for playing with things.

Then while doing a mission last month, he finally found it.

Il fans went on a mission in Acre last month. This city has a more popular name called the City of Gambling.

In a sense, he enjoyed life quite a bit. After finishing the mission, he pretended to be a tourist and walked around the city's sights, and then ran into the casino dangling.

Il fans say: "Live an elegant and refined life."

The system hehe: "I don't think there is anything exquisite and elegant about casinos." It's almost the same as a luxury and money fan, especially in line with the money-worshiping and local tyrant temperament of the garbage host.

Yi Ermi said again: "Teacher Songyang taught that a small gamble is good for you, but a big gamble hurts your body." So he ran to sit down in front of Pachinko, which is regarded as a small gamble, played small steel balls all night, and then Take a check for 200 million ring nuns and go out.

Although it is less than one-fifth of the price of a small task, but considering that this is just entertainment, it is still eye-catching.

Unlike any other gamblers sitting here, Yier fans don't need to deliberately calculate, they don't need the luck that seems to be favored by the god of fate, he doesn't even need vision to play pachinko, listening to the sound of small steel balls splashing From the sound, one knows how they touch, how they rub, what kind of force they collide with, and where they land.

This is an instinct, between life and death, during rigorous training, trained day after day, it belongs to the instinct of the body.

Calculation power that is more precise than a machine, sensitive senses that surpass that of a detector, and super deduction ability that seems to be able to see the future, these are the wealth that life has given him.

Of course, Il fans prefer to call it "self-cultivation of beating the enemy".

"Ding ding dong ding ding ding dong—" steel balls converge into a river, ding dong in a noisy environment, and flow down the pipeline, playing a wonderful movement.

The electronic music of Warring States Warriors made people's eardrums ache, but the carnival alcoholics became more and more wanton.

The smell of money, the fragrance of wine, the boiling blood, and the revelry of gamblers, all these constitute a noisy and confused casino.

Yi Ermi's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the electronic music seemed to exist in another world. All kinds of disputes were separated from him by an invisible wall, and all he could notice was the pachinko in front of him, and the rest disappeared.

No meaning, nothing but what is in front of you.

When to put the steel ball, what trajectory it will fall, the frequency of the turntable rotation, the moment when the switch opens and closes...all of this is impossible to hide in his eyes.

Then as a matter of course, every steel ball falls on the disc.

Coins were thrown in one after another, and steel beads flowed out in strands, red bills were spit out in rows, and the pile of papers could almost drown Yiermi's short body.

System: My host has entered the sage time again.

More and more gamblers focused their attention here. They glanced at the red ticket spit out by the pachinko machine, and then it was as if the manic rock music had been paused. For a second, it was as quiet as a chicken.

"Hey, are you kidding me?" They began to whisper, and the surprise was revealed through the voice, as if they had seen a miracle.

"Can such a small child enter the casino?" shouted in disbelief.

"Are you stupid? As long as you have money, no one can have a good time in Akali." The experienced man taunted.

"But the odds of this thing can be adjusted, right?" the old god said on the ground.

"Who knows, maybe I will meet a master." I watched indifferently.

The pachinko machine costs 4000 kiyo once, and the steel balls exchanged for 4000 kiyo only last for a few minutes at most. Because there are gains and losses, the money won can be reinvested in pachinko, and the cycle can be repeated.

But because the odds remain high, even a skilled professional player only earns 30 yuan a month.

This is on the premise that the boss has not raised the odds black-heartedly.

Generally speaking, one round of pachinko is one round, and the value will be reset after the end, so you can only work harder next time.

But there are occasional exceptions. Aka’s pachinko can be accumulated. If you play 10 gears 6 times in a row, you can spit out a super high amount of red cards.

In fact, this is just a child who attracts lunatics. There are always people who dream of getting rich overnight, and take it for granted that they are special lucky ones, otherwise Aka's gaming industry would not be so developed.

The veterans here call the super high-amount red ticket a super card. Anyway, no one has seen that thing. Playing 10 gears 6 times in a row is simply a legend.

But today, the legend is broken.

"Huh?" The red-haired boy is in the casino, God knows what he is doing here, fooling around?having fun?It doesn't seem like it.

A confused gambler saw this red-haired boy in the central square before. He claimed to be the greatest magician of this century. Well, his technique is really good, and his magic tricks are also very interesting, but here comes and goes in a hurry People don't have time for magic tricks, they don't come for entertainment.

Therefore, gamblers will be attracted by Il fans who create miracles, as if someone succeeds, and they will be the next lucky ones.

"What's wrong there~" The magician's voice was nice, but his tone was weird, which made people tremble. He casually grabbed a vicious gambler. The long and narrow Hisoka unexpectedly sent a chill down his spine.

The human instinct to avoid harm has played a role, and every pore of him is screaming for danger.

"A kid." He said nonchalantly, "He played a super card."

"What's a super card?" He asked, obviously not familiar with the proper term of this casino, in fact, he had only been in this city for a few days.

The gambler stuttered: "Yes...it's a pachinko red ticket with a super high amount." He tied his tongue, "It's worth 200 million."

"Hmm~" He let go of the man, obviously much taller than this boy, but the gambler was crushed by the other party's inexplicable aura, and the two were fighting. When he left, the man fell to the ground, incontinent.

Why?His mind was in a daze, and he was clearly conscious, but his body trembled involuntarily.

Is this instinct?Before the rusty brain turned, the body responded correctly.

It is the afterlife that slipped away from the hand of death.

Magician, no, Hisoka walked deep into the crowd, he licked his lips subconsciously, his throat rolled, his mouth secreted too much saliva due to adrenaline hormone, and the color of his eyes changed from gray-blue to gilt.

The sweet taste, the fragrance of blood, something is attracting him, making every cell of him excited.

He seeks opponents subconsciously, the body is the radar, the mind is the center, and desire is the guide.

The desire to seek an opponent, the desire to seek excitement, the desire to seek to kill, the body dominated by desire is completely obedient, without the slightest restraint.

The shape moves freely, like water in a river, the wide bank is flat, and the narrow bank is turbulent.

The attracted body is more sensitive than the beast.

"!" Ilmi drew out the super card, paused indistinctly, and then flashed into the crowd with a wrong step. He turned into an afterimage. In the eyes of the gamblers watching, he was the kung fu man who blinked. just disappeared.

"Where are people?!" Dazed, they were still staring here, why did they disappear all of a sudden?

People here don't believe in gods, they only believe in misty luck, so no one mistook the disappearance of Yiermi as a ghost.

Which family's mysterious girl will come to the casino to play pachinko?

"Go to the Widow's Welfare Club!" shouted the clever man, "he must change money there!"

Outside the casino, there is a hut opened by the Widow Welfare Association. Pachinko players use the tickets spit out by the counter to exchange things, ranging from lipstick pens to real estate certificates, everything except money, and then get these things. The hut is exchanged for money, and everything is clearly marked.

Although the government turned a blind eye, this is actually money laundering in disguise. Of course, in this country where gambling is legal, this is just for fun.

Gambling is illegal in countries where pachinko is produced, so this method of disguised money laundering was invented by smart people. The sanctimonious government is greedy for the high profits of the gaming industry, so it relaxes control. If you get money, it's not gambling.

The reason for keeping this tradition in Akka is "fun", and by the way, it is a reason for those who do not want to gamble but want to gamble to approach the casino.

Yi Ermi said: "Like a well-behaved child like me."

Ha ha.

"I was discovered~" Hisoka bit his lip, he knew that Il fans were driven away by his eager gaze, "but that's how delicious it is~"

The system was also very puzzled by the host's behavior. He asked the running Ilmi, "What's wrong, host." Things happen for a reason, and the system still knows that Ilmi never does useless work.

"Someone is staring at me." Yier Fan took time out of his busy schedule to reply, "It's a troublesome guy."

His intuition is very accurate, the feeling just now is clearly that there are large beasts that can alarm him, it is a bad feeling, and it must be a deal that only pays but not earns, he will not do such a stupid thing, of course it is 36 It is the best policy to plan.

He is not a fighting maniac like Hisoka, and running away is a very normal behavior for a killer who is chasing profit.

The system thought that he should trust the judgment of Il fans, but he still pulled out the map of the Marauder for a walk. This map can only record people who have met once. Originally, he thought that the person who could make the host vigilant just by sight should be It's true that I haven't seen it before, but by mistake, the map was opened anyway.

The system was greatly surprised, and shouted in Yiermi's ear: "Host, host, your first target is here!"

Although the screen is full of red dots and yellow dots, there are only a lot of people who are hostile to him after Il fans played the super card just now, but Hisoka's red dot is still very conspicuous, because only this red dot is on it. With a colorful name!

The names of the characters who are targeted for the strategy are all colorful, and so is Kuroro, pikapika, which is shining brightly.

"Fuck my shit!" He snorted and swears for the first time.

The system also knew that it was critical now, so he kept silent, but he was dumbfounded when he saw Yiermi's next actions.

System: "Hey, didn't you want to run away? How did you get to the Widow Welfare Association?"

Yier fan said: "This is 200 million, of course I have to take it away!"

System: Keke, let me tell you, something big will happen sooner or later!

Then something really happened.

Looking at the pervert that appeared in front of them, Yiermi and the system had their own thoughts.

Il fans: , I was caught up.

system:? ? ?So this is Hisoka?The person who let the garbage host run away is the same as the target of the raid?

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With Kuroro, the system is not surprised at all when it knows Hisoka is not a girl.

Seeing Yiermi, Hisoka pulled out the image of Yiermi from his hippocampus in a second of reflection: "We have met again, this is really the guide of fate~" The ups and downs of his words were ups and downs. , like singing an opera.

IL fans:? ? ?Have we met?

System: Although I know you have met, I don't know when you met.

Hisoka licked his lips, his expression was even hungrier, God knows how he could be so lustful and dissatisfied when he was not yet an adult.

The movement of him licking his lips is really lustful, the tip of his tongue slowly slides over his lips and teeth, and there are broken gold in his narrow and enchanting eyes, his eyes are naked, staring at Yiermi, with desire moving with his eyes, making Yiermi feel kind The illusion of being seen as adulterous, but Hisoka has murderous aura rising all over his body. If it weren't for this, who would know that what he ignited was the desire to fight, not sex?

Even though he's biologically young.

But even if you know it's not sex or desire, it's enough to make people criticize.

Yi Ermi: "Ahhhhhhh, he actually licked his lips at me, it's so disgusting! I'm so scared."

System: "..." I think it's you who is disgusting.

Il fans: =v=.

I smiled mischievously.

Il fan diary:

It seems that I have met a gentleman (hen) and a gentleman (tai).