I keep peace by drawing cards

Chapter 67 Player Identity

Mori Ogai heard the faint heartbeat of the people around him, he didn't seem to panic, his expression was still calm, his scarlet eyes were bright, but covered with darkness.

Suddenly, Mori Ogai saw himself.

The corner of Akutagawa's flying clothes is sharper than a sharp blade. With a pale face, he walks in the night, entangled with death, like a death god from the underworld.

"Can't you kill me..."

Mori Ogai noticed that the recovery ability of these people who targeted them and besieged them has exceeded the range of human beings.

They moved very quickly, and their movements were only stiff for a moment when the gun hit their bodies.

Even if his body was cut in half by the corner of Ryunosuke Akutagawa's clothes, he could still return to a complete appearance.

What are these things?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke used his abilities to hold back many enemies by himself, but his attacking enemies were all taken as ordered, and the line of defense was getting closer and closer.

He said decisively: "Silver, escort the leader back to the Mafia building at the port."

Takizawa Yume also smiled playfully: "The leader of Mafia at the port? Does Mr. Mori have to hide his identity when interacting with his neighbors?"

Mori Ogai said calmly, "My real name is Morin Taro."

Gin protected Mori Ogai and retreated, but the retreat was blocked.

The encirclement gradually shrunk, and Yin quietly shuttled among the enemies, trying to tear a hole.

But ordinary attacks have no effect on these people.

The scalpel in Mori Ogai's hand slammed down, and the blood that gushed out stained his hand.

His hands were very white, his fingers were against the handle of the scalpel, his pink nails were round, with blood stained on them, making them even redder against the backdrop of his hands.

There is only one target for all attacks - Mori Ogai.

Takizawa Yume was standing next to Mori Ogai, but the attacker acted as if he hadn't seen him, desperately trying to kill Mori Ogai.

Takizawa Yume was not in a hurry, he didn't panic at all, he took a step to the side, not wanting to get dirty blood on himself.

"Mr. Sen, you seem to have offended people very badly, and will kill you regardless of the cost."

Mori Ogai brushed the scattered hair, and the silver scalpel kept dripping blood.

He chuckled, and murderous intent poured out in an instant: "There are many people who want me to die, but usually the people who want me to die die before me, and I kill them all."

He used to be a doctor, and every knife he strikes is aimed at the weakest part of a person's body. As long as the knife hits the target, the enemy will surely die.

But these are not human beings, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, who have been given a mission to drag Mori Ogai into hell.

Couldn't stop.

A lot of members died, but many of the enemies relied on their strong recovery ability.

The coughing became more and more intense.

Too much.

Mori Ogai was sullen, still calm, trying to find out the weaknesses of these people.

With the passage of time and the increase of wounds, the enemy's recovery rate is significantly slower.

Mori Ogai speculates that there should be a critical point in the recovery ability. After reaching this critical point, the recovery ability will lose its effect, and it will naturally kill these inhuman things.

But they couldn't reach that critical point.

A long thorny thorn struck from the side, extremely fast.

Mori Ogai raised the scalpel, and the sharp and hard thorn hit the scalpel directly. Mori Ogai dropped the scalpel from his hand and fell to the ground, being cut in half by the thorn.

The ice condensed on the ground, and Mori Ogai heard the sound of rushing wind.

"Absolute Zero Shield."

Takizawa Yumeya lifted his fingers slightly, and the icy cold air emanated from his fingertips, and the tattoos went directly to his hands through his heart.

A person-high ice wall formed in front of Sen O, blocking most of the attacks, and the people in Mafia at the port took this opportunity to breathe.

The enemy can't be killed, but he and himself are constantly losing physical strength. This place is not far from the port of Mafia, and we can wait for the reinforcements to arrive if we hold on for a while.

But I'm afraid that their conditions will be wiped out before reinforcements arrive.

Takizawa Yume also withdrew her hand, and said, "Mr. Mori, how can you thank me for saving your life?"

Mori Ogai looked at him warily, and his tone was still gentle: "Takizawa-kun will be a friend of Mafia at the port."

Takizawa Yume also pushed forward: "Is it just a friend?"

Mori Owai said weakly: "I'm not very good at guessing people's hearts, Takizawa-kun can just say what you want."

Takizawa Yumeya: "..."

Hehe, Mori Ogai, who is not good at understanding people's hearts, does he look like a fool?

Finely crushed ice slags surrounded Takizawa Yumeya's hands, and he held a sledgehammer that was breathing in the cold.

A trace of white air floated up, and Mori Ogai shivered coldly.

He looked at Takizawa Yumeya with deeper eyes, supernatural being?Or a conjurer?

What is the purpose of such a person entrenched near the port Mafia?

For a moment, Mori Ogai thought a lot.

Takizawa Yumeya's fighting skills are the same as those of his fellows, they don't look murderous, soft, but hidden under the weak moves is a strong killing intent.

□□After arriving, there was a piece of blood.

Takizawa Yume also teased them like a mouse, the gun was icy cold, but not stained with blood.

The white hem and silver hair fluttered together, and Ogai Mori saw a strange necklace hanging around Takizawa Yumeya's neck, which was square and with a tassel hanging from it.

The earring on the left ear got caught in the hair, Takizawa Yume also reached out and fiddled with it.

"Mr. Sen, these ghosts can't be killed. There are only two ways to deal with them. Keep killing them. When the power is exhausted, they can no longer recover."

"What about the other?"

The tip of the gun slid across the ground, bringing a piece of ice.

"Wait for dawn."

"Dawn?" Mori Ogai looked at the time, "Takizawa-kun, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for dawn."

Takizawa Yumeya held the gun in his right hand and continued to attack.

He bit the tip of his left finger with his teeth, and took off the black half-palm glove on his left hand.

"Enough drama."

He murmured so softly that no one heard it except him.

Fingers touched the ground, and the biting cold wind mixed with ice slag was rolled up.

At the same time, the shattered ice spread out centered on Takizawa Yumeya's fingers.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes, the wind and ice stopped in front of him.

The ice thorns stabbed out suddenly, piercing through the enemy mercilessly.

The ice slag in the cold wind condenses into a sharp blade, sweeping the enemies within the range of the cold wind.

Takizawa Yume also stood up, and slowly patted the icicles on the clothes.

He unhurriedly took out a hair tie from his pocket, and tied the long hair that blocked his view during the fight into a high ponytail.

The fair and slender neck was illuminated by the street lamps, as if covered with a layer of cold light.

The tail of the hair swept in the air, drawing an arc.

He didn't go to see if the enemy was still alive, he was very confident.

The depleted ghost burned up, turned into ashes, and dissipated in the air.

Takizawa Yume also put on the gloves, he naturally reached out to Mori Ogai, and said two words: "Reward."

Mori Ogai asked bluntly, "What do you want?"

"Money, jewels, gold...anything is fine, as long as we can settle things."

Mori Ogai looked astonished, obviously he didn't expect that the reason Takizawa Yume also wanted to be paid was because he didn't want to have a relationship with him, to prevent him from being indebted, and to settle the dispute cleanly.

He chuckled a few times: "Takizawa-kun, you don't look like someone who lacks those things."

Takizawa Yume didn't even move her eyelids: "Is it important?"

Knowing that it was impossible, Mori Ogai still invited: "Is Takizawa-kun interested in joining Port Mafia?"

Takizawa Yume also tore away his gentle appearance, retracted the hand that was extended to Mori Ogai, and said almost provocatively: "I don't like to be inferior to others, is Mr. Mori inviting me to the port Mafia to take over your position as the leader?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke is still dealing with the scene, otherwise, if he heard Takizawa Yumeya's arrogant words, he might directly hit Takizawa Yume with a "Rashomon".

"Takizawa-kun, you are angry." Mori Ogai said firmly.

Takizawa Yume also sneered and said, "Mr. Mori, you are really interesting. Anyone who knows that someone approaches you with a purpose will be angry?"

He smiled coldly, with sarcasm, obviously standing in front of Sen'ou, but it made him feel that this was a moon hanging high in the sky, unattainable.

"It's wrong to be here."

Mori Ogai sighed and took the initiative to show weakness.

Takizawa Yume didn't agree with him, and said forcefully: "I will send the reward to my door."

He turned around and left, the tail of his silver hair swaying and swaying, gradually blending into the night.

"You really have a big temper..." Mori Ogai shook his head helplessly.

There was no one following behind, and he didn't dare to come to Mori Ogai.

The briquette was sitting on Takizawa Yumeya's shoulder, and it was too late to ask just now, but now it has question marks all over its head.

[Player, I remember that I didn't cheat on you. 】

Takizawa Yume also said in a bad mood: "I use you to cheat?"

【Then why are you...so powerful. 】

"Didn't you check the city I'm in and who I am before you bound me and let me enter the game?"

The coal briquettes are a little guilty:

[If there is a qualified player detected, I will bind it directly. 】

A lot of information was revealed from the coal ball's words, and Takizawa Yume also affirmed that this so-called game was not created by the earth itself.

"I'm Helsharemz Rot, half of the alien blood, and I'm the heir to the 'Esmeralda-style Blood Freeze Way'."

The amount of information is too large, and the briquettes are somewhat difficult to digest.

【Are you from Helsharemz Rot?Isn't this city a fiction of yours? ! 】

Takizawa Yume also explained: "Hersharemz Rot in the game world is indeed a fiction. I used the book of truth to refer to the HL in reality and combined it."

In reality, the breaking point is not in neon, but in New York.

The whole of New York collapsed and became an adjacent point to the other world. After three years, it became Hershalemz Root.

The HL in the game is the projection of the HL in reality.

Takizawa Yumeya originally wanted to create a chaotic city. It happened that the HL where he was located was a place full of chaos and fighting all the year round. He directly brought it in, made some improvements, and incorporated it into the game.

Takizawa Yume also rubbed his finger against the petrified coal briquettes, feeling a little helpless: "Before binding next time, check the other party's identity, idiot."

The coal briquettes stopped talking, and changed the subject:

[Player, what reward will Mori Ogai give you tomorrow? 】

Takizawa Yumeya: "I don't know what reward he will give, but he will definitely come to the door in person."

[You've hated him like this today, how dare he come? 】

Takizawa Yume also turned on the lights in the room, boiled water and drew the curtains.

He said: "I deliberately revealed in front of him that I knew who the group of monsters who assassinated him were. If Mori Ogai doesn't come to test me tomorrow, he, the leader of Mafia at the port, will be in vain."

[The twists and turns between human beings, even if I tried my best to simulate it, I still couldn't simulate it. 】

"How can people's hearts be figured out with data."

Takizawa Yume also took out her mobile phone, opened the chat room and pretended to send a message.

[Takizawa Yumeya: What happened to the ghost that appeared in Yokohama? 】

"Oh." Simentong patted his head, looking annoyed.

The manager asked, "A Tong, what's wrong?"

Teramon Tong stuck out his tongue with a "it's over" expression: "I forgot to come to Yokohama to visit the teacher."

Broker: "There is no work schedule tomorrow afternoon, you can visit."

Simentong pinched his face and said stiffly, "Go after the concert."

Going tomorrow, she is afraid that she will be scolded by the teacher for making trouble and revealing her secrets.

[The role value of the card character "Simen Tong" has been increased to 17%. 】

She replied quickly and found someone to blame.

[Simen Tong: Ghost?You should ask Momotou about this. 】

[Takizawa Yumeya: Does anyone know where Tong Mo is? 】

[Gui Xiaotaro: I don’t know. 】

【Twilight: I don't know, I'll check right away. 】

The coal briquettes rolled around on the ground, the players were really bored, they played themselves so well, and they had so much fun.

Human beings are really the most incomprehensible creatures, bar none.

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