The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game Chapter 173

  Chapter 173 I said I was just a passing Kamen Rider, do you believe it?

  DeWitt originally thought that the night he was about to spend should be a complete night both physically and psychologically.

  This kind of thinking was maintained until he came to the accommodation, or even entered the accommodation.

  Because, during the shopping trip, Blanche's performance perfectly matched his imagination of his partner.

  She is considerate, and when she feels exhausted, she can offer to find a place to rest, and even hand him a small handkerchief with a faint fragrance;

  She is gentle and kind. When shopping, she will understand some shortcomings of the salesperson and walk down the steps of giving him some kindness when he is being made difficult by others;

  All her behaviors, manners, and conversations seemed to be tailor-made for DeWitt, perfectly fitting every inch of his imagination.

  There is always a certain moment when DeWitt thinks that his partner is destined to be her.

   But all this begins to change when entering the accommodation, to be precise, the overnight room.

   "Cloth, Blanche"

  DeWitt stared stiffly at the girl who threw herself into his arms as soon as the door was closed, her body was as hard as a stone weathered for thousands of years.

  The only thing that can move is the mouth that is harder than a stone.

   "Then, what, we are doing this, isn't it a bit too fast?"

"Oh?"

  Blanche raised her head slightly, narrowing her charming eyes.

   "You said, you are fast?"

   "Fart!" DeWitt forgot his last sentence within a second, and said angrily, "I'm growing old!"

   "Then what are you afraid of?"

   "Who am I to say I'm scared? I'm just"

"only?"

  DeWitt hesitated and couldn't speak.

  In his subconscious mind, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

   And indeed.

  When people are intoxicated with satisfaction, it is difficult to question the world they have now.

  After all, all these things that were once expected have appeared in front of my eyes, and even if I still have desires, it is after I have satisfied them.

"do not care!"

  DeWitt cursed secretly, and decided to regain his masculine dignity.

  However, just when he stretched out his hand and embraced Blanche actively.

   Mutation and sudden emergence.

   "Is that the tail?"

  DeWitt decides he may be blind.

   While he was embracing her, he suddenly saw a long, slender tail full of scales swinging from behind Blanche.

  But, human beings, where does the tail come from?

   Blaming it on the fact that he hadn't gotten out of the final exam yet, DeWitt was about to bow his head and kiss the soft lips.

   It was this lowering of the head that made him almost miss seeing a psychiatrist.

  At this moment, Blanche in her arms had a livid face and red pupils.

  She quietly stretched out her tongue, which was tens of centimeters long and densely covered with barbs, as if she wanted to lick DeWitt's face.

  How could DeWitt make her succeed?

  He pushed Blanche away violently, his whole body was filled with horror: "I'm fucking!"

   "What the **** are you!"

"I?"

  Blanche, who looks like an alien, twists her waist slightly, as if she is displaying her charming ability as a "female".

  Her voice was still gentle and soft, whispering softly: "I am your lover."

   "Fart your grandma's curly-haired orangutan!"

  At this moment, even if DeWitt is willing to admit that his grandma is a curly-haired orangutan, he is not willing to accept the reality that the "person" in front of him is someone he once liked.

  Who the **** would be okay liking a reproductively isolated creature?

   Don't say that you have nothing to do when you are full, even if you are full and bloated to death, you won't do this kind of thing, right?

   Pushing away Blanche in front of her, the magic power that DeWitt had honed for a long time suddenly began to circulate around her.

  He pinched the spell, tremblingly: "You, you are not Blanche, who are you?"

  The ferocious face of "Blanche" who was pushed away showed a little bit of grievance.

  It walked forward slowly, stretched out its hand to caress DeWitt's face, with a mournful voice.

   "I am Blanche, and I am what you want. Look, aren't all my actions performed according to your will?"

  DeWitt opened his mouth.

   Except for the first point, he really can't refute it.

  In fact, apart from Blanche, this guy in front of him is indeed doing exactly what DeWitt wants to be by his side.

  Whether it's considerate or gentle, it's both.

   It's just that the person who made these must be Blanche!

   One wrong step, every step is wrong!

   "Red Thunder!"

  Accompanied by the sound of shouting, scarlet thunder fell from the sky, shattered the ceiling, and fell straight towards the monster in front of DeWitt.

   "Boom—"

  The roar that almost shattered the eardrums suddenly sounded, and the bursts of smoke and dust made DeWitt completely lost in the world in front of him.

  Coughing, he stretched out his hand symbolically to clear the fog.

  Generally speaking, such meaningless actions are useless.

  However, the moment his palm left his sight, he suddenly saw a dark shadow appearing in the smoke.

Who is that?

   DeWitt doesn't know.

   But he can be sure that it is definitely not Blanche.

  Although her height is similar to that of Blanche, her steps are not as sonorous as a woman with a soft personality can walk out.

   "You, who are you?"

"I?"

   A slightly suspicious male voice came out from the smoke, and suddenly turned into a faint smile.

   "I said I was just a passing Kamen Rider, do you believe me?"

  Kamen Rider?

   What is that thing?

  【Damn it, there are still people in this world who don't believe in Kamen Rider, so drag them out and chop them off! 】

  【Generally speaking, the characters who hear this sentence will either explode or explode. The one in front of you should not be too different, right? 】

  【So, what exactly is Kamen Rider.】

   Glancing at the bullet screen, Lynn walked slowly towards DeWitt.

   When the distance was close to a certain level, DeWitt realized that he was not in the so-called "accommodation" place at all.

   Surrounded by bare stone walls, there are no green plants, and there is a man, a woman, and a cat in front of them, staring at themselves with rolling eyes.

   That cat DeWitt didn't know, and the woman looked familiar but couldn't be named, but DeWitt knew the man.

"It's you?!"

  DeWitt took two steps back in surprise: "Asshole! What did you do to me? Where did you hide Blanche!"

   "Are you still thinking about what you saw in the illusion?" Lynn raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure? Do you want to see it?"

   Well, DeWitt didn't really want to see him.

  He is not stupid. During the short breath, he immediately analyzed that he might have fallen into an illusion.

  The person who created this illusion is undoubtedly the one in front of him.

   DeWitt has also heard a lot about Lynn's reputation, but, as a senior senior, he simply thought it was just a bullying incident.

   After all, it is difficult for people with the surname Blazer not to be treated differently.

   Of course, DeWitt wasn't involved.

  Although he doesn't like Blazer himself, and his long-standing bloodline makes it impossible for him to have any sympathy for Lynn, but due to the approaching graduation and lack of time, he doesn't have much time to participate in the children's brains.

   And despite not being involved, DeWitt still knew from the gossip what Lynn's skills really were.

  Illusion is one of the means he has mastered.

   Frowning tightly, DeWitt asked sharply: "What are you trying to do by casting illusions on me!"

   Lynn shook his head slightly.

  The next moment, a faint red light suddenly flickered on his body.

  As a member of the warrior department, his keen intuition allowed DeWitt to react in an instant, draw out the long sword at his waist, and defend himself.

  However, just a few inches out of the sheath, his long sword was firmly pinched by the palm like iron pincers, and it was forced back by him.

"asshole!"

  Devitt cursed angrily, gave up the long sword, clenched a fist with his left hand, and used the fist as a sword, and the fist wrapped in red thunder went straight towards Lin En's face.

"Danger!"

  Charlotte's little heart was lifted up in an instant.

Although she is very confident in Lynn's fighting power, she learned from the introduction Lynn gave her just now that DeWitt is a well-known student in the sixth grade, and has experienced many battles, and his combat experience is far away. It is far from what the junior students can compare.

   It can be seen from the way he responds now.

  Looking at the mighty red fist, no matter how confident he is, worry is inevitable.

  Yvette only smiled faintly at her worry.

   "You look down on him too much." She raised her head, arrogantly as if she is the one who is facing the enemy now, "If this kind of human ant can bring him trouble, I will not choose him."

  Charlotte was slightly taken aback, and before she had time to think about what the "choice" meant, she saw Lynn, who was wearing blood-colored gauntlets on the other side of the battlefield, lightly catching the red fist.

The power of thunder on that fist is terrifying, but when it touches the blood, it is like encountering the pure ice of lava, and after only a few breaths, it melts without a trace, but the blood The power of light is getting stronger and stronger.

   "Why, how come."

  DeWitt's pupils suddenly dilated.

  He knows very well about his own strength.

  The students in the college don't talk about team battles, but only 1v1. No one can guarantee to suppress him steadily.

  But this Blazer actually did it?

  He's just a freshman!

   Blazer, what kind of monster is it?

   Clenching his teeth, DeWitt tried to free his fist from Lin En's palm, but his proud body as a warrior was in front of a magician, as weak as a rabbit, with no resistance at all.

   Forced to raise his head, DeWitt's eyes were bloodshot.

   "Asshole! You, I have no grievances with you, why do you humiliate me like this? 1"

   "Humiliation? I thought I was saving you."

  Lin En sneered, let go of his hand, and kicked him away.

   "Boom—"

   Hitting against a thick tree trunk, and then falling to the ground, DeWitt could not help coughing a few times as he felt the nearly displaced internal organs.

   Sure enough, Blazers are all livestock, even if they have no origin, they still want to spread their disgusting "deterrence".

"asshole."

   Spatted a mouthful of cloudy saliva, DeWitt gritted his teeth, supported the crumbling tree trunk, and straightened his body.

   No nobleman would bend over and fall at the enemy's feet.

  As the heir of a great lineage, DeWitt could never choose to lose his momentum at this moment.

   Picking up the long sword in the boy's gaze, DeWitt roared hoarsely.

   "Come on, come on!"

   "Huh?" Lynn, who was looking around, frowned slightly when he heard this, "Sorry, I'm not interested in ravaging you right now."

   "Traveling, huh." DeWitt gripped the long sword tightly, "You dirty bugs will never be able to ravage a real nobleman. No matter how much you insult me, you can't break our backs."

  Looking at the man in front of him who burst out bursts of middle-two quotations, Lin En was a little speechless.

  The barrages are the same as him.

  【Although I didn't understand what he meant, I really want to know, what exactly did he come up with? 】

  【No, you were the first to do it in the first place, and now you're still trying to beat me back, right? 】

  【Treat kindness like a donkey, Lynn, beat him up! 】

   Ignoring the barrage of booing, Lynn only walked forward slowly, walking towards DeWitt.

"you"

  DeWitt saw that the blood on the person in front of him became more and more shining, followed by a further increase in power, and his teeth were almost gritted.

asshole! How could a freshman be so strong? !

   Also, isn't he a magician?

   How does this look like a magician? !

   The chaotic thoughts in my heart were intertwined, and finally they were all twisted into a ball in a deep breath.

  No matter what his strength is, as a nobleman, he cannot bow his head to anyone!

  Even if he exhausted his last trace of magic power and the last drop of blood, he still has to stand!

   You have to die standing up!

   "Red Thunder!"

   Roaring, the long sword in DeWitt's hand scratched a deep crack on the ground, and the almost condensed thunder spread from the palm of his hand to every inch of the sword, and then extended forward.

   This sword is the most powerful sword DeWitt has ever had in his life!

  “Sure, definitely can”

  DeWitt's body froze in place, but the long sword was nowhere to be seen.

   After three seconds, the long sword that had lost its color slowly fell from the air and stuck at his feet, trembling slightly.

  How, how is it possible

  DeWitt has almost begun to fall into doubts about his own life path.

   Lynn, he only took one hit. Not even one hit!

  He just slightly raised his hand, and his sword was blown away!

   Could it be that it is not that he is too strong, but that I am too weak?

   This idea was thrown away by DeWitt in the next second.

  Because, Lynn raised his hand again.

   This time, his movements were no longer random.

   Move your feet, turn your waist and abdomen, exert strength on your shoulders, and hand it over to your hands.

   "Boom—"

  The giant tree behind him suddenly fell down.

  Among the fallen leaves in the sky, DeWitt slowly raised his head, looking at the "creature of the opposite sex" caught by Lynn, his pupils suddenly narrowed.

"how is this possible"

  (end of this chapter)

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