"There are still 6 seconds for self-destruction."

The sound of the Crown of Dead Sound had already shown a malfunctioning posture at this moment. Those strange current sounds mixed in her countdown seemed so illusory and unreal.

"Okay, the time left for you is no more than a second." Xie Lan, who appeared in front of me through the dimension breaking form, put on a wonderful position in front of the Crown of Death Sound.

Although I am very curious about how Xie Lan can still fly in the air even if it is physical, the current situation is obviously not suitable for asking this question.

"Let me see, is your nerves in... this place?" Xie Lan put his hand on the shoulder of Death Sound Crown.

Since Death Sound Crown's arms had disappeared, she could not resist Xie Lan's behavior, and could only let Xie Lan pull her shoulders and turn her back towards Xie Lan.

As the Death Sound Crown turned his back to Xie Lan, Xie Lan's hand also wandered from the Death Sound Crown's shoulder to the back of the Death Sound Crown's neck.

Wait... If I remember correctly, it should be where I used the origin to break her central nervous system.

"Okay." After confirming the position of the back of the neck of the Death Sound Crown, Xie Lan began to gradually transmit the green data streams on his body into her body.

"Self-destroying time... still left... still left... still left... S..."

As the green ripples continued to spread, the sound in the mouth of the Dead Sound Crown gradually became chaotic, eventually turning into a string of meaningless syllables, and then stopped talking.

"Ha." Xie Lan took his hand away from the neck of the Death Voice Crown and shook it in the air. "The problem will be solved now, but this also means that the girl will be paralyzed soon, so I'll leave it to you, I'll go back first."

"By the way, if you want to find the missing Chongyun Biyan, Elise has gone down just now." Xie Lan shrugged, "It seems that she was affected by the time when Ganbi's chants collided with each other, so she was shot down."

"Huh?" I turned around in an instant and saw that Elise was gone at this time.

And the Death Crown in front of him was now shaking because he was gradually paralyzing.

"Don't...brother, my body is still there in Elise!"

...

"What time is it now?" Kotojuro took off his leather shoes and walked into the entrance of the house in his socks.

There were almost no such things as clocks in his mansion, because he believed that in this era, hanging clocks at home could only be used as decorations, and in his mind, clocks were the least tasteless as decorations.

After all, as a Chinese, I always have some bad feelings about the item "Zhong".

"It's blackjack now." The assistant's voice came from his Bluetooth.

"Okay, then that is to say, it should be in the afternoon in the Nordic Federation, about three to four o'clock." Kotojuro walked out of the entrance, picked up a bottle of drink placed on the table in the living room, unscrewed the bottle and took a sip.

Of course he wouldn't pick up a bottle of wine.

Because Kotojuro doesn't drink.

"Yes." The assistant replied.

"Okay, you can get off work and disconnect. If there is anything to do at night, I will call you directly. Thank you for your hard work."

Before the assistant could reply, Kotojuro cut off the connection and took off his headphones.

He is not the type who will wait until the other party hangs up first.

Except for calling his parents, he hung up the first time he was on the phone.

Of course, the premise is that he must have parents.

Well, but this is another matter, so I will not say it for now.

"What's going on with this guy?" Kotojuro threw the drink he had finished onto the floor. "I've never heard of such a thing before. It seems that I can only confirm it myself."

Kotojuro's family did not hire a hourly worker, nor did they have a nanny or a cooker.

The reason why he threw the trash on the ground was simply because there was no trash can at home.

Although it is strange to say this, the reason why he does not place a trash can at home is actually very simple.

Because he felt that it would look very dirty to pile all the garbage in one place, but it wouldn't be possible if the garbage was dispersed.

As for domestic waste.

He never cooks at home or eats at home, so domestic waste does not exist.

In addition, his regular ground cleaning every two days has led to his house being clean in all senses.

Yes, even though his living habits are bad, his living environment is still very clean.

Maybe this is the difference between genius and ordinary people.

In daily life, there is a huge difference between the two.

He casually kicked open a plastic bottle at his feet, and Kotojuro opened the door of the game room at home.

The size of his game room was not beyond ordinary expectations, just a room with a normal size living room.

However, the size of his exclusive game cabin is really beyond common sense.

Well, it is an exclusive thing after all, and it is the game cabin planned by the game, so it is no problem to be luxurious or special.

Kotojuro gently stroked his hand in the air, and the sensing lights on the walls lit up, illuminating the huge monster in the room under the light.

"Open." Kotojuro's magnetic voice echoed in the room.

The door of the game cabin that was born for him slowly opened under voice control.

"Okay, it seems we'll be going to bed a little late today." Kotoshiro tidied up his clothes, "I have to go to the company early tomorrow morning, otherwise I'll have to face the stinky faces of those directors again."

"It's obviously the weekend." Kotojuro put one foot into the game cabin. "Humans should not have the obligation to get up too early on weekends. It is not an exaggeration to be sentenced to death for those who affect others' rest days."

His entire body entered the game cabin, although he was only in a sitting position for the moment.

"The game cabin at home hasn't been used for a while." Kotojuro kept clicking on the virtual screen in front of him, "It must be synchronized with the company's game cabin."

"Bang."

"Okay." As the last thrust on the virtual keyboard fell, Kotojuro also lay down with peace of mind.

"start up."

The sound of command was transmitted in the room, and the game cabin, who was ordered by this sound, also responded at the same time and began to slowly close its hatch door.

‘Buzz buzz buzz-’

Kotojuro slowly closed his eyes under the conditioned reflex of this sound.

"The game cabin has been closed, the special channel of "Unnamed" has been opened, confirm the identity: Kotojuro."
Chapter completed!