Does this work too?

It can even customize the game space.

Upon learning the situation, Leng Mo and the others' eyes lit up, and they looked at the new game demon with great anticipation.

In the stillness of the night, in Leng Mo's bedroom.

He looked at the game demon in front of him with amusement, and quietly took out his long-treasured R18 game from his spatial pocket.

I'm really looking forward to putting the disc into the game demon's brain.

"Yosh! How could an LSP like me miss out on such an immersive super game! Hehehe!"

Leng Mo happily awaited the game to start.

The next second, a flash of light appeared on the TV screen on the chibi version of the game demon!

Boom!

The game has encountered an error and has stopped running.

Analysis: Her Majesty the Queen forbids the recording of R18 games. The discs are confiscated and will not be returned.

"..."

ah--! ! !

Leng Mo was like a groundhog standing on a country fence, shouting towards the distant sky.

"My treasured game! Ahhhhhh!!"

"Fine, if you won't let me play, at least give me back my game disc!!"

"Do not--!!!"

In the dead of night, Leng Mo screamed in agony as his head exploded in his bedroom, but it was too late to say anything now.

Nothing can stop it now.

……

On the other side, Homura Akemi, who was playing a game, suddenly turned serious, sneered, and crushed the disc that had suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Humph!"

Then he continued playing the game, a smug smile on his face, as if everything was going according to plan.

……

In an unknown, pitch-black world.

Tetu watched as the chess pieces on the chessboard suddenly shattered and disappeared, and couldn't help but smile in surprise.

Your piece has been captured. What's your next move?

The shadowy figure opposite did not speak, but picked up another piece and slowly placed it in the position of the piece that had been captured.

The shadowy figure spoke: "Wait for the results."

Upon hearing this, Tetu smiled and said, "Okay."

Silence fell once again in the dark space.

……

Meanwhile, in Machima's apartment.

She suddenly opened her eyes while sleeping, her face filled with anticipation.

"Is this a sign that I'm going to play? That's a bit unexpected."

She slowly sat up in bed, pinching her chin as she began to think.

"But this timing is just right, the Prime Minister is getting impatient."

Machima realized that after acknowledging the rule of the energetic woman Bai Jie over Japan, the people below would really become restless, and they would have to get rid of the guy above them.

I was originally planning to wait for the right opportunity, but now it seems there's no need to wait anymore.

They've already given instructions from above, so we can't wait any longer.

"Then it's time to begin the next steps."

……

the next morning.

Leng Mo bid a sorrowful farewell to his treasured CD, his heart filled with sadness.

I even feel lost when I wake up in the morning.

But it doesn't matter!

I also have the invincible ability to overwrite reality!

Then Leng Mo discovered that his collector's edition had been conceptually erased.

That's just... that's outrageous.

He scratched his head on the spot, feeling his mind filled with questions.

What grudge could there be? It's just a game disc!

So you've completely erased the concept from my mind?

terrible!

Since it's already beyond repair, the only thing to do is to channel grief and anger into appetite.

Going out for breakfast!

Having made up her mind, Leng Mo decided to eat a lot today to alleviate her sadness.

After leaving the house, I went downstairs to the breakfast stall.

For some reason, it seemed like there were far fewer people on the streets today, but Leng Mo didn't pay any attention to it.

Now I have to wear a minotaur mask when I go out to avoid being recognized.

Sitting in the breakfast ramen shop, I ordered myself a super-sized ramen with extra meat, but there were no other customers in the shop, which is usually bustling at this time.

"Boss, why is no one here today?" After ordering, Leng Mo sat at the bar and asked the busy boss.

"I'm not entirely sure, but that's normal, isn't it?" The boss was also unsure of what was going on, a bright smile on his face.

"is it?"

Leng Mo replied with a strange expression, his eyes beneath the mask involuntarily glancing around at the surroundings.

Not only were there few people in the shops, but there were also far fewer people on the streets.

It's as if it was done on purpose.

That's very strange.

……

Meanwhile, Machima sat in a laboratory without any external light source.

She looked at the person in the white coat in front of her and gave a friendly smile.

The person in the white coat opposite me held a test tube containing white liquid, a serious expression on their face, and a bead of cold sweat on their forehead.

“Miss Machima, this is a terrible venom obtained from a highly poisonous demon. Even a tiny amount can kill a demon. This should be enough to take down that guy.”

Machima nodded upon hearing this: "It's not a big problem, let me see. Practice is the only way to seek the truth."

As she spoke, Machima stood up and picked up the test tube from the white coat.

She held the test tube up to her eyes and looked through it at the white coat.

"This is the same thing we were going to give him, right?"

The doctor in the white coat nodded seriously upon hearing this: "That's right."

Upon receiving the answer, Machima smiled slightly, raised her hand, and drank the liquid in the test tube.

The doctor in the white coat opposite him was shocked: "What!?" He stared at the scene in disbelief, never expecting Machima to be so impulsive as to drink the poison. He was utterly stunned, unable to do anything but be shocked.

The next second, Machima spat out a mouthful of blood, her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground.

The doctor in the white coat was at a loss, standing there motionless and speechless.

But soon, Machima on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and slowly stood up. She wiped her mouth, her expression full of satisfaction, and her gaze returned to the person in the white coat.

She casually remarked, "Not bad. But you can't kill him."

The doctor in the white coat couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of unease, looking at Machima speechlessly.

……

On the other side, inside the ramen shop.

Leng Mo slurped his noodles with obvious enjoyment.

Seeing that there were no customers around, the ramen shop owner turned and headed towards the kitchen, leaving the counter. Just before entering the back, he glanced back at Leng Mo, who was slurping noodles at the counter, his eyes gleaming.

When the boss entered the kitchen, Leng Mo's expression changed as he was slurping noodles.

"puff!"

He spat out the noodles in his mouth, his face filled with disbelief, and he frantically scratched his neck, letting out painful screams.

"Kurushi! It's...it's poisonous!"

Leng Mo let out a trembling cry, then collapsed to the ground, motionless.

At that moment, the kitchen staff saw the ramen shop owner pick up a walkie-talkie at the counter window and coldly say, "Mission accomplished."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless soldiers dressed in black combat uniforms and carrying guns rushed into the ramen shop.

"Quick!"

"stretcher!"

"Hurry up and take them away!"

In less than a minute, these people carried Leng Mo into the black van that had been waiting outside, and then sped off in a certain direction at top speed.

In the black van, Hayakawa Aki and Pawa were already seated. When they saw Leng Mo being carried in, they couldn't help but frown.

Hayakawa Aki was the first person to come into contact with Leng Mo, and had a certain understanding of his strength.

The fact that Leng Mo had been poisoned seemed too simple for him to believe.

Looking at Leng Mo lying motionless and lifeless on the stretcher, I felt like I was dreaming.

Such a strong person, was poisoned to death so easily?

how come?

However, he had no choice but to accept the situation before him, and the venom was that of a highly venomous demon.

Even demons can fall for it.

But... is he really dead?

Is it really that hasty?

Or am I overthinking it? This guy really was poisoned to death.

Hayakawa Aki sat in the back seat of the van, feeling a wave of unease, even an unprecedented tension.

He turned to look at Powder beside him and asked seriously, "Is this guy really dead?"

Upon hearing this, Powder felt around and said seriously, "Dead. There's no blood or heartbeat. Just like being dead."

"What do you mean by 'like being dead'? Can you be sure?" Hayakawa Aki was startled by this answer and felt a tightness in her chest.

Dudu ludu...

Suddenly, Hayakawa Aki's phone rang.

He was startled and quickly ran out of his phone to answer it.

Beep.

"Qiujun."

It's Machima.