I Am In Konoha, I Can Upgrade The Talent Entry

Half an hour passed quickly.

in the room.

"Let's go find the cards."

Night God Ryosuke said to Luo Yiyi~.

Then the two of them opened the door and walked out of the room, into the quiet corridor outside.

In the corridor on the third floor, apart from a painting hanging on the walls on both sides, there are two pairs of medieval knight armors in the corridor shot, which reflect strange light and shadow in the moonlight outside the window.

Woohoo~!!!

The whistling sound of wind came outside the window.

It seems to be foreshadowing something.

Luo Yiyi was a little scared and grabbed Ryosuke's arm and followed him.

"Afraid?"

Ryosuke looked back at her with a smile.

"No way, I'm not afraid!"

Luo Yiyi raised her head and chest out and said.

As a result, there was a loud slam of the door closing the next second, and she was so frightened that she shrank directly into Ryosuke's arms.

"Damn it! What's wrong with this woman? Is she pretending on purpose? Isn't she taking advantage of our brother?"

"Sisters, now we have a common enemy!"

"Zhao~! Others play thriller games with all their might, but the boss plays thriller games with the intention of going on an outing in the wild, and also takes a pretty girl with him to show off his affection?"

"Excuse me, am I a very cheap person? Show me these?"

"Kill me! This is more uncomfortable than killing me!"

"Is this a horror game live broadcast room? Why do I see love bubbles all over the screen?"

"Get out! Get out of my computer!!!"

The male and female viewers in Ryosuke's live broadcast room were all defenseless at this moment.

The female audience was unhappy that Luo Yiyi, the green tea, took advantage of Ryosuke, the god of darkness. She was obviously a horror player, how could she be frightened by such a small movement?

You can tell it's an act at first glance!

Pooh!

Damn green tea!!

The female audience members cursed in front of the screen one by one.

But in my heart I wanted to replace it.

Extremely no good.

The male audience watched as Ryosuke was obviously in a thriller game, but he was still holding a sweet and soft girl in his arms, as if he was playing video games in his villa.

This caused the vast majority of male viewers who were still born to endure a critical hit of 10,000 points in an instant.

He was knocked down on the spot!

In the corridor on the third floor.

Ryosuke comforted the startled Luo Yiyi, and then the two of them walked hand in hand to the front room.

Click click click!

I twisted the door handle of the room and found that the door was locked.

"What should we do? We don't have the key either."

Luo Yiyi said.

"This is simple."

Ryosuke said.

Then he reached over and twisted the door.

With a click, the door lock automatically opened, and the door opened with a sound.

"Good skills! Coach! I want to learn this."

"What a skill for unlocking doors without props, I've failed to learn them!"

"Brother is so handsome, this little trick can't be a problem for him at all!"

"It's just a small door to a room, and my brother can't just hold it in his hand!"

"But, deputy high-ranking officer, could you let go of that green tea girl's hand first? It's so uncomfortable to watch!"

"Sisters, we have automatically blocked it and just pretend we can't see it!"

"That's right! And maybe my brother is just playing for fun. We have to accept my brother's little problem with playing!"

"You can play for fun, but after I get home, Gao Gao will only belong to me!"

"Where's the madman upstairs? My brother is mine!!!"

"Draw your sword, Bichi!!"

"These women are going crazy again."

"Brothers, retreat!"

In a dimly lit room.

Several sofas were placed randomly, and several figures sat on them. No one spoke.

Everyone looked at the live broadcast on the big screen in front.

As for the numerous barrage content flashing across the top of the screen?

Most of them didn't care. Only one person laughed out loud after reading the above content.

"Did you see anything funny?"

A blond man next to her asked her.

"No, I just think these people are interesting."

The woman with purple hair and black Gothic skirt shook her head and said.

"What do you think of Ryosuke's strength?"

the man asked her.

"You can't see through it, but it's very strong. Even all of you combined can't beat it."

the woman said.

The man rolled his eyes.

This is not nonsense!

They can see this themselves.

Although there were several people present, everyone was at least a B-level horror player.

But they are also self-aware.

Even if they were tied together, they couldn't defeat Ryosuke, the Rinnegan.

That's not the same level at all!

can only say:

The current horror players are still lacking in strength.

If you give them another five or six years.

Maybe the leading player will have been promoted to S level or even SS level by then.

But it’s really not until then.

Ryosuke must have been many times stronger than he is now, right?

after all;

The strong stay strong!

Unless something unexpected happens.

"You think, if we invite him, will he agree?"

the man asked again.

The woman glanced at him and said calmly: "If a group of E-level horror players invited you to join their team, would you agree?"

Although the woman did not directly answer the man's question.

But what she said was completely enough.

The man then shut his mouth.

I don’t want to talk to this woman who is always hurtful.

And women are happy to be quiet.

Continue to look at the scene in the live broadcast room with a smile.

in the room;

Ryosuke searched around and almost moved all the cabinets and everything.

But no cards were found.

"It seems there aren't any here."

he said.

Luo Yiyi nodded, pretending to be listening and said: "I seem to hear someone's footsteps going upstairs.

"Looks like we have a guest."

Ryosuke laughed and said.

At this time;

A tall figure appeared at the door.

His head was half a head higher than the door frame, and he didn't even need to bend down when he walked in.

This is one of the previous guests who dined in the restaurant.

A weirdo with his whole body covered in bandages.

Let’s call him the bandage weirdo!

at this time;

The bandage monster who came in didn't even look at Luo Yiyi over there. He walked directly to Ryosuke, and took out a card from his bandaged body.

"Oh~! You found it."

Ryosuke clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it seems you have any needs that I can handle?"

The Bandage Man grinned his big mouth.

The outside of the mouth was covered with yellow and smelly bandages, but inside there was no shape of the mouth, only pitch black.

He made several strange syllables from his mouth, and it was impossible to understand what he was saying.

But Ryosuke nodded seriously, looking like he was listening attentively.

After the bandage weirdo finished speaking, Ryosuke nodded and said: "Okay, I already know your needs. "So, can you return my card to me now?"

…0Please give me flowers…

The bandage weirdo waved his hands and looked very excited.

Then the bandages on his body suddenly spread out, and his already tall figure became nearly half the size again!

Looks like a giant.

"OK OK! Don't get excited yet."

Ryosuke Yagami spoke.

But the bandage weirdo seems to have difficulty communicating, and he doesn't want to listen to Ryosuke.

The bandages on his body were flying, and they were wrapped one by one in the direction of Ryosuke.

"No, I don't like your bandage, and aren't those your clothes? Put your clothes on quickly! There is a lady here!"

As Ryosuke spoke, he calmly dodged the incoming bandages, and then a small black sword in his hand instantly turned into a black light and disappeared.

The next second——

This small black sword appeared on the bandage monster's forehead.

The small black sword was accurately inserted into the head of the bandaged monster. With a bang, black flames burned all over his body.

"It's Amaterasu!!"

"Idiot, that was obviously caused by the sword."

"What level of horror prop is that? It looks very powerful.

"If it can be used by a big boss, it must be at least B-level, right?"

"It's hard to say. Although the boss is powerful, he has only experienced his second horror game after all. The level of this horror prop may not be very high."

"No matter what, this bandage weirdo is dead!"

"What did the bandage weirdo do wrong? He just wanted to change his clothes! Why is everyone targeting him?"

"It's upstairs, let's collect the smell!"

"You guys are so funny. There are so many talents in this live broadcast room!"

"Why does this sword look familiar to me?"

"Looks familiar? It looks familiar. Isn't it included in the gift dad gave you yesterday?"

"roll!"

In a dimly lit room.

Several people sat up straight in an instant, and the expressions on their faces became serious.

"I am not wrong, right?"

The blond foreign man pointed at the screen, "Is that the Soul Reaper Blade?"

"That A-level horror prop?!!"

The woman with long purple hair nodded and suddenly laughed.

"In the horror illustrated book, this soul-stealing blade has been inactive, at least before this period of time, which means..."

Another fair-skinned young man took over and said, "He pulled this soul-stealing blade from a random prop box!"

"Fake!" the blond man cursed: "A random item box of that level can only produce A-level items at best, right? But no one has ever done it, right? He actually did it?"

"Jack, my luck is much better than yours!"

The woman with long purple hair said teasingly: "Last time you opened more than a dozen high-end prop boxes, but it seems that you only opened one C-level horror prop, right?"

"The high-end prop boxes are guaranteed to be D-level, and the highest level can even be S-level horror props. But you got a C-level item!"

"Tsk tsk~! Such luck, you still believe in God."

The blond Jack looked at the woman dissatisfied and said, "What does this have to do with my belief in God?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" the woman said, "This shows that your faith is not pious enough. Otherwise, why didn't your God bless you?"

"Jack"

He has nothing to say!

and;

He was certainly not very religious.

At most, you are just used to it. .