Please Call Me Cyber Ghost King

When the six top stringers gathered in an area and started wandering aimlessly, the danger here could already be imagined.

There were swordsmen from the Demon Slayer Corps who had already encountered the upper string, and there was no need to ask what their fate would be. As the crows flew around to deliver the news, Ke Ling and Tokito Muichiro also noticed something was wrong.

"There's definitely more than one ghost here, right?"

Ke Ling's face looked a little strange. Although the description of the crows seemed a bit confusing, one thing was obvious. The swordsmen who were attacked were not attacked by the same ghost.

"If you consider that there are still some crows that can't even escape, there will be at least four or five ghosts coming. Can't they all be on their strings?"

Muichiro Tokitoru's paralyzed expression could no longer hold back. Three crows had already come back to send a message, saying that they had been attacked by evil spirits, and they were all the kind that just met each other, and the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps had no resistance. The force was instantly killed.

The crows took off immediately because they realized immediately that they had to go back and notify everyone to evacuate.

Ke Ling pursed his lips. It's hard to say. Maybe the whole army was dispatched. Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like the top stringers came here spontaneously. Did the ghost king completely break through the defense?

"Come on! Xiazhu, this is a trap. If you don't leave, everyone will die here. We can't win!"

The crows were squawking, and they began to persuade Kasubashi Tokiro Muichiro that there was really no point in staying here and dying.

Those evil spirits are coming fiercely. They should gather more strength before coming again. At least they should gather all the pillars!

Muichiro Tokitou's Ginko is naturally very anxious. In her opinion, Muichiro Tokitou is a super genius with a bright future, and he must not simply die here!

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Muichiro Tokitou looked at Ke Ling. He had a weird personality, but he was not stupid. If there was only one ghost on the string, he would definitely not run away and would have to fight with the opponent.

But the current situation is obviously different. The difficulty is a bit too high. If you want to become a truly strong person, you must maintain the self-confidence of a strong person, but arrogance is absolutely unacceptable.

Muichiro Tokitoru was not so arrogant as to think that he could fight against several top stringers on his own. That was not self-confidence, but a loss of intelligence.

"Don't look at me, I'm different from you."

Ke Ling was still sitting there calmly, seemingly without any intention of leaving. His words made Tokidou Muichiro feel that "brave courage" was indeed taught by a master.

"There must be something wrong with the teaching methods of the former Mizuhashira Taki-san."

Muichiro Tokitou said this directly. When imitating his brother Tokichiro, he didn't speak often, giving people an image of being indifferent to everything and being taciturn, but as long as he spoke, he would Very mean.

This is not his nature, but the character of his brother Tokitō Ichiro. Tokitō Muichiro's brother Tokitō Ichiro is very rude and always calls him useless and won't let him do anything. Don't let him, who is extremely talented, join the Demon Slayer Squad.

Muichiro Tokitou didn't understand it at first. It wasn't until his brother died that he understood what his brother was doing. He was using this method to protect him. The lives of others were not important in his eyes, as long as the two brothers could live well. That’s it.

Now this behavior of imitating his brother makes Tokidou Muichiro feel that his brother is still alive and still protecting him.

This is the instinctive behavior of Tokito Muichiro. He has lost his memory. He actually does not remember his original personality and does not know that he is now imitating his brother's behavior pattern.

"Let's go quickly. People with mortal bodies are not qualified to participate in the next battle. It's up to me to test these strings."

Ke Ling waved his hand and signaled Tokito Muichiro and his men to get out of here quickly. The rest of the battle had nothing to do with the fact that there were too many fish that would get in the way.

"You really don't want to leave?"

Tokitou Muichiro quickly made a decision. He could not make unnecessary sacrifices. Facing an upper string, he would take the main attack. If everyone attacked together, they might be able to kill the opponent through a group fight. No matter what, it would be delayed until dawn. Then Even if they all died, it would be worth it, but in this situation, it could be said that there was no chance of winning. He had to be responsible for the lives of other swordsmen.

Just because he has an indifferent personality, it doesn't mean that he is a person who can watch the swordsmen die. If he wants to die, he must die in a worthy way.

"I can leave anytime I want. Even if all six of them come, they won't be able to keep me. Even if Kibutsuji Muzan comes, it will be useless."

Ke Ling stood up, straightened his clothes, and held a sword flower in his hand. He looked confident and without any timidity. He was telling the truth. He was strong-willed when he spoke with the support of the system.

".Good luck."

Muichiro Tokitou originally wanted to say some harsh words, but looking at Ke Ling who was so confident and calm, he couldn't say it in the end.

"move."

Ke Ling smiled and nodded, and then continued to urge, don't let Shang Xian block them all here, he will make some noise here to attract all Shang Xian.

"Walk."

Tokitoru Muichiro nodded without any hesitation. The swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps left one after another under his leadership. This decision made everyone breathe a sigh of relief and let go of their hanging hearts.

Under the leadership of Zhu, facing a Shangxian, they would not really run away, and they did not know the true strength of Shangxian. Naturally, they felt that if there was a Zhu, they might not be able to kill Shangxian, but running away would definitely lose their job. Those who work will even be severely punished.

Money can reach the sky, and the Uyashiki clan is still very powerful. Even if they are really killed, no one can redress their grievances.

But if there are a lot of windings, then no matter how serious the consequences are, you still have to run. You can't really wait here to die, right?

They are not mindless soldiers who are manipulated in the game. Real people each have their own ideas, and naturally they don't want to die without knowing why.

Muichiro Tokitoru's decision obviously saves the swordsmen from having to make multiple choice questions.

The swordsmen were still somewhat grateful to Ke Ling for letting them evacuate the nearby residents in advance. Otherwise, Tokidou Muichiro would not have made such a decision.

Moreover, Ke Ling stayed here alone to attract the attention of those ghosts. Although he was a ghost, this guy was really interesting!

Seeing Muichiro Tokitou leading the people away, Ke Ling clapped his hands, and a black shadow spire was pulled up on the spot, growing higher layer by layer, while Ke Ling stepped directly on the top of the tower.

The spire has grown to twenty or thirty meters, far higher than the surrounding buildings and trees. It can be clearly seen in the forest. After all, there are no tall buildings or towering trees nearby.

"Ahem, ladies and gentlemen, let me play you a song. The punk rock hit "Gina in the Gallinari" was once popular in 2034. I hope you like it."

At the top of the Shadow Spire, Ke Ling took out a speaker. It was a product he made when he was practicing his skills. It was nothing special. It mainly focused on loud sound. After all, as a novice, the first goal is to make this thing sound loud. .

Because Ke Ling has been studying medicine, electronics, programming, and prosthetic modification-related knowledge on his own, there are a lot of messy things in Ke Ling's shadow space, mainly stationery for a poor student.

"Pop."

Ke Ling patted the speaker. This strange speaker was in the shape of a speaker, with a base underneath, which was placed firmly on the top of the tower.

"Car Shocks Gina in Gallinari" sounded. As a masterpiece of punk rock, in fact, this song is not really good, at least for Ke Ling, he really can't appreciate it.

There is no need to say much about the lyrics. You can tell from the name what the theme of this song is. Don’t think about how high-level it is. The whole song is composed of simple refrains, repeating the story of what happened, and The car shook the feelings of both parties.

To sum it up in one word, it’s cool.

What really makes Ke Ling unbearable is the music style. The whole song is very dry, the melody is simple and fast, and the recording quality is not high. The singer sounds like he is shouting, and the main theme is fast and dry, as if he is trying to force the car to vibrate. The listener's ears, too, highlight a beauty uncontaminated by the record industry.

To be honest, it was beyond Ke Ling's expectation that this kind of niche culture could become popular, but if you think about the world background of "Cyberpunk", you will understand that it is all suitable soil for the growth of punk rock.

People's disgust with the sophisticated record industry packaged by capital, the ruling class, capitalism, and the fact that everything is controlled and arranged by companies has almost pervaded the entire world, and the people at the bottom have been angry for a long time.

Therefore, punk rock music, which represents chaos, disorder, roughness, primitiveness, denial, and destruction, has become people's favorite and a way for them to vent their dissatisfaction.

A certain famous musician, Johnny Silverhand, actually followed this style. The rock boy has even become a professional and cultural symbol, representing a symbol of rebellion against capitalism, the government, and the company. A concert can evolve into The terrorist attack on "Arasaka Tower" was not without reason.

"Boom boom boom!"

Manic music sounded in the night. With the blessing of Ke Ling's special loudspeaker, almost all the strings were heard. There was no way, the night was completely silent, and even the slightest movement could be transmitted very far, not to mention It's this "noise".

Although the people on the strings may not understand the lyrics, they definitely understand the reason why the "music" sounds, which is to attract them.

The first one to arrive was a pot. He was relatively close. The moment the music started playing, he rushed over here. He would complete the task ordered by Muzan Kibutsuji! Only he can do it, and he cannot be overtaken by other stringers!

"Fuck! What the hell is this?"

Sitting on the top of the Shadow Spire, Ke Ling of course saw the first one coming, and then he couldn't help but start complaining.

The string is like a genie, floating out of a pot. It is very abstract and weird, and it looks like it has drank nuclear wastewater.

His mouth is where his eyes are, one eye is on his forehead, and the other is on his mouth. He has yellow eyeballs and green lips. He is all white. There are purple fins on the top of his head. His upper body is muscular, but his arms are particularly small. , there are several pairs, and there are even a few pairs growing out of the head.

With this honor, everyone who Ke Ling hopes to have a few strings to taste has lost his appetite. Brother, not only does yours not smell good, it even exudes a stench. I am really afraid of nuclear contamination!

Ke Ling carried the stereo, put away the shadow spire, and landed it on the ground. He came to the winding man and turned down the music. If he didn't turn down the sound, it would be impossible to have a conversation.

"Shang Xian Wu? Are you too ugly? There's nothing we can do about our low charm. It just makes people feel scary and doesn't look like a good person. Your low charm is simply because you are too ugly, right?"

Ke Ling saw the words in Shangxian's eyes at a glance. Shangxian's identity was engraved in two eyes. On one side was Shangxian and on the other was the number. They were not squeezed into one eye like Xiaxian.

"What?!"

The first words Ke Ling spoke made this Shang Xian Wu a little bit off guard. An angry expression appeared on his face that made people don't know where to look. He obviously didn't like Ke Ling's sharp comments.

"You say you are ugly."

Ke Ling repeated, he felt a little strange, what's going on? Is it possible that this Shang Xian Wu still has some idol baggage?

"Hey, this is such a low-level provocation. Do you think that this level of provocation can make me, Yu Hu, mess up? Don't be kidding, you can't defeat me with this kind of trick."

However, after the initial anger, Yuhu calmed down instantly. He sneered and began to argue with Ke Ling.

"I'm just telling the truth. My greatest advantage is my honesty, and whether you mess around or not, what impact does it have on me? You don't really think you are strong, do you? You are so strong, how can you be the top five? Huh? Could it be that you can't beat the four in front in a bloody battle? Then you are really strong."

Ke Ling had a smile on his face and started outputting directly. This jade pot is pretty good at containing it. I wonder what the penultimate one in the string is filled with?

"Nasty brat! You, Mr. Yuhu, just don't want to fight with them! I am an artist! Only I can resonate with that adult! Only my art can be appreciated by that adult! Other top strings can't even compare to me. Come on! That adult won’t even look at them!”

Ke Ling's words made Yuhu obviously a little anxious. The lethality of these words was obviously more lethal than scolding him for being ugly. This made Ke Ling instantly understand that this guy was still a stupid idiot. pink? Brainlessly worship Kibutsuji Mukai?

"Haha, I'm so anxious. If you can't beat someone, you're starting to compete with other abilities, right? It turns out that you're the one who pinches the urinal for Kibutsuji Muzan, but I think your urinal skills are just average."

Ke Ling immediately used his trick "He's anxious, he's anxious", and then started to launch precise attacks on Yuhu's most proud point. Compared with Ke Ling, who came from the Internet era and used to protect his parents intensely on the Internet, Yuhu His laning skills are obviously still too young.

Oh yes, Ke Ling has no parents, so that’s okay.

"Asshole! How dare you! How dare you insult my pot! How dare you say there is something wrong with my pot! I will twist off your head and make it into a urinal!"

Yu Hu is someone who likes to argue with others, talks a lot and has a bad temper. People like him are the easiest to break the defense. After all, he has the untouchable Ni Lin that he is particularly concerned about, so he must be able to break it once and for all.

"Vampire Art·Thousand Needles·Fish Killing!"

A pot painted with waterweed patterns appeared in the hand of the angry jade pot. Several goldfish with swollen cheeks sprang out from the mouth of the pot. The goldfish were like machine guns, constantly spraying out poisonous needles.

Ke Ling stood still and did not move. A shadow shield formed in front of him, blocking all the poisonous needles. This was a test of the jade pot's attack power. The shadow shield easily blocked the poisonous needles, even with a single shot. No pressure at all.

"The fifth string is nothing more than that. I'll give you a try to see if I'm strong enough."

Ke Ling pulled out the rocket launcher from the shadows and fired it with a grin.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and thick smoke billowed where the jade pot was. It was completely unlike the power of this portable rocket launcher. There was no way, weapons from the future were like this, times have changed!