His movements were still brutal, but they were quite restrained compared to usual.

Old Crow nodded, looked at the computer, and explained the current situation:

"Anyway, the risk of this website is not small. I am trying my best to protect it from being banned. However, the articles that are spread are also marked with the URL here, so as time goes by, more and more people will be blocked here. people noticed.”

"so?"

"Not only ordinary people, but also officials will take action and shut down this website."

"Can't we save it?" Hejia said dissatisfied.

I only took action once, and the website was shut down, which was really frustrating.

Moreover, in this situation, it felt like he was running away, which made Hejia very unhappy.

"I'm trying, but as you know, I'm not very good at modern electronics... No, wait?"

Old Crow suddenly paused and looked at the large list of data in front of him.

"What's wrong?" He Jia felt his tone and came closer in confusion.

"There is another hacker who is far better than me...is he helping us maintain this website?"

Old Crow frowned and said doubtfully.

However, Hejia didn't think much about it and smiled happily: "Haha! Doesn't that mean this game can continue to be played?"

The first time he won the game was not very good, but this second chance to play the game, he vowed to complete it perfectly.

"No...this hacker added an identity to the death list and is still voting for him?"

There was a strong look of doubt in Old Crow's words, and gradually, his face became gloomy.

"Who is it?"

He Jia looked at the computer and was stunned for a moment.

...

"Hiss—which hacker is so powerful?"

After washing up, he and the girls looked at the computer screen in the room of sisters Shen Wuyin and Shen Wu Ling, frowning.

"Not only did he maintain this page, but he also redesigned the UI in a short period of time, and also changed the background and music of the page. He is very impressive."

Duanmu was very happy to see the different changes every time the page was refreshed.

"The page is more concise and easier to understand..."

Shenwu Ling whispered and clicked on the voting ranking list of the death list on the left.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the top of the list, and on top, a picture of a smiling face exceeded everyone's votes by a large margin, and it was still soaring.

"Neville..." Yuzhi frowned, "Did he do all this?"

"It's probably him." Duanmumo touched his chin and covered his smile:

"I guess he is still somewhere looking at his masterpiece proudly."

Standing behind everyone, Duanmumo's mind shifted to other places, feeling his first love avatar sitting in front of the computer, maintaining the website.

Volume 1: Chapter 179: The war begins

...

"The voting is about to end, and Neville is also in first place."

There was an artificial hot spring not far from Shenwuyin and Yuzhi's villa area. Xia Yan soaked in it and checked the death list website with her mobile phone.

"After all, this website can be regarded as his - it's really amazing. With this level of hacking skills, there are almost no secrets in the world that can be kept from him."

Duanmu Mo's voice sounded not far away. Across the wooden board, he was in the hot spring on the other side, drinking sake and enjoying the comfort of the hot spring.

"That's really troublesome... But what are Yu Zhi and Shen Wuyin going to do?"

——This hot spring was recommended by Shen Wuyin, but now they did not come here to enjoy it, but left here.

"They went to attend the funeral of No. 1."

"First on the list?"

"As for the one named Shang Cun, part of it is because her family has some cooperation with that Shang Cun, and part of the reason is that they feel a little ashamed because they failed to save anyone."

Duanmumo took a sip of sake and spoke comfortably.

"It's him..."

Hearing this, Xia Yan also shook her head, feeling a little regretful.

Because of her childhood experience, she is not as innocent as Yu Zhi, nor is she as overly responsible as Shen Wuyin. She regards magical girls as more of a responsibility.

If you can save it, go all out, if not, just sigh in your heart.

From this point of view, maybe it is normal for Shen Wuyin to call her senior.

But that doesn't mean that Magical Girl Yuhi has no psychological shortcomings. She has a fierce offensive. Compared with other magical girls, she will focus more on solving weirdos rather than saving passers-by.

It can only be said that almost every one of these magical girls Duanmumo knows is a girl with problems...

"——Speaking of which, is it okay for Shenwu Ling to stay at home alone?"

Duanmu Mo's voice sounded. Xia Yan was playing with her mobile phone while soaking in the bath and said:

"Her sister said it's no problem. It's not that far from her home anyway."

Xia Yan took out a breath and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Why, are you worried about her safety?"

"That's not true."

Duanmumo leaned against the wall and let out a comfortable breath: "In the past few days, she has learned the knowledge I taught very quickly, which is probably the reason why she loves these things."

"Then what else do you say?"

"The problem is that Shenwuling's situation needs to be paid attention to."

"I don't understand what you mean." Xia Yan muttered.

"Hacking technology is a double-edged sword. If used well, it can bring convenience to people, but if used poorly, it will go astray - just like jealousy, on the one hand, it will motivate itself, but on the other hand, it will make its behavior extreme."

"Why are you talking about jealousy again? What does this have to do with Shenwuling?" Xia Yan couldn't understand Duanmu Mo's jumping thoughts, and a puzzled look appeared on her face.

"Of course it doesn't matter." Hearing this, Duanmu Mo touched his chin and laughed secretly.

And listening to his laughter, Xia Yan's face was more puzzled, but she didn't understand what he was thinking, so she could only lie in the hot spring, burying her mouth in the warm water and spitting bubbles.

......After a while, after coming out of the hot spring, Duanmu Mo washed his body and prepared to say goodbye to Xia Yan:

"I won't go back with you, goodbye."

Duanmu Mo waved his hand and said goodbye to Xia Yan.

"Well, but won't you stay for one night? Tomorrow is the battle between Neville and Hejia." Xia Yan's body also felt wet, obviously she had just taken a shower.

She looked at Duanmu Mo and tried to persuade him to stay.

"No, I'm safe in the hotel."

Duanmu Mo waved his hand and left.

Only Xia Yan was left, with a little frustration on her face, but she still shook her head and walked towards Shenwuyin's villa.

......

That night, Hejia sat on the box and raised his hand to look at his arm blade.

With only muscle control, the sharp and strong arm blade would be retracted and ejected at will.

And this is something that he, as a human, can't do.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone again and looked at the content on the webpage.

At the top of the death list, the person was naturally Neville.

Zheng——

After retracting the arm blade, Hejia narrowed his eyes and stared at Neville who was facing the camera, as if he was looking at himself.

"Are you going out?"

- A voice suddenly sounded from behind, He Jia didn't even turn his head, just put down the phone:

"What? Do you think I will lose to Neville?"

"Yes." Old Crow nodded: "This is your first battle with Neville. Although you won't die directly at his hands, the chance of winning is still slim."

"What do you mean?"

He Jia's tone became unfriendly:

"Do you want to stop me?"

"- No, kid." Slightly to He Jia's surprise, Old Crow shook his head and tapped his shell:

"I don't mean to stop you, I just want to tell you, don't forget how you attracted me."

"......"

"As a weirdo, you are indeed very powerful, but what attracted me to turn you into a weirdo is your human qualifications."

As he said, Old Crow took out a stone that looked like a heart, which had been hanging around his neck.

"Key to the Underworld? What are you doing with this?"

He Jia's tone was a little puzzled, looking at his behavior.

At first, the old man Crow used this thing to turn him into a weirdo.

Under Hejia's gaze, the old man Crow raised his hand and extracted the scarlet energy from the key of the underworld, allowing it to merge into Hejia's body.

There was no change, no tingling or feeling of being stronger as imagined, Hejia looked at the old man Crow in confusion.

"Okay." The old man Crow patted his shoulder: "Remember, why you were chosen by me."

After that, his body turned into a crow and flew away.

"..."

Raising his hand and looking at his palm, Hejia left the warehouse with a gloomy face.

......

Da Da Da......

In the sky, the unmanned camera flew on the high-rise building, watching the figure on the roof.

"Neville appeared on the high-rise building at ten o'clock tonight, and did not make any movements during the period. And the reason why he appeared here is probably related to the death list of the Hejia weirdo..."

The reporters or news hosts in Fengchuan City were all concerned about this scene. At the same time, the attackers also appeared in the distant buildings around, holding sniper rifles and aiming at Duanmu Mo.

——And look at Neville in everyone's eyes, what is he doing now?

I saw Duanmu Mo sitting on a chair from a food stall in the form of a monster, sitting on the edge of a tall building and looking at the scenery in the distance.

No one knows what he is thinking, perhaps thinking about a countermeasure against Hejia.

...But I am afraid that countless people can't guess it even if they rack their brains. Duanmu Mo is now considering whether to use Cang Yi's card to transform and then wait, otherwise sitting on the chair of the food stall with nothing in his hands, always feeling that something is missing.

Thinking idly in his heart, Duanmu Mo began to feel bored.

He could feel that many attackers were waiting around. If he guessed correctly, the magical girls, that is, Yuzhi and Shenwuyin, were also waiting nearby.

However, they did not act rashly. It seems that they intend to let the two monsters fight until they are exhausted before they can go out.

Tick, tick...

Looking at the distance with the vision of the transformed person, the clock hanging in the shop on the street in the distance swings slowly.

Soon, it was twelve o'clock.

"Hmm..."

——At the same time, Duanmu Mo also felt someone appear behind him.

Standing up and moving the chair away casually, Duanmu Mo looked at He Jia who was walking towards him.

"Shouldn't I say something?"

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