In just a few words, Cong Yu, who didn't consider herself particularly clever, asked directly, "What are your and your father's respective requests?"

 Meanwhile, Gareth on the distant shore couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "This insight is truly worthy of a king... regarding the request."

 "I have no demands, only requests."

 He adopted a humble stance as he said this, but his manner of speaking was very direct: "I want to know what you're up to... to avoid disturbing our family."

 I accidentally got in your way.

 To be honest, Cong Yu quite likes him.

 On the one hand, he didn't use polite formalities like "you" or "you" all the time, nor did he speak in a particularly refined manner.

 On the other hand, he speaks very directly and doesn't mince words.

 This kind of person is very much to Cong Yu's liking.

 "I am living a human life, and for that I have given myself a legitimate identity—the experimental subject of the 'King of the Wind City.'"

 Cong Yu explained simply.

 Gareth on the far shore nodded in understanding, without asking any questions, and continued, "My father believed that the experiments on you could be replicated, and thus he developed ambitions that should not belong to him."

 "..." Although it wasn't explicitly stated, Cong Yu could roughly guess...

 It's nothing more than creating a legion of weirdos, then conquering Japan, or perhaps raising bandits to enhance one's own power... or something like that.

 This guy actually has some good ideas; at least he has some ambition. It's better than spending all his time drinking tea and reminiscing about the past, only to rot away in the ground.

 "It seems that, apart from being a bit traditional, a bit pretentious, a bit self-righteous, a bit short-tempered, a bit slow-witted, and a bit rigid in personality... your father is not entirely without merit."

 Cong Yu said this, then walked out of the artificial hill, stood in front of Gareth on the distant shore, looked him in the eye, and then...

 "I'm sorry, it might have been a bit rude of a son to criticize his father."

 Cong Yu, who had just belittled the head of the Yuan'an family to the point of being worthless, said this.

 Chapter 137 Looking Down on the Swordsman

 Cong Yu looks really young, completely like a high school student, and doesn't seem to be an extremely extraordinary person.

 Gareth from the Far Shore had heard his grandfather say that the King of Wind City was easy to identify; first of all... he was a boy with long hair.

 Well, there might be fewer people like that in other cities. But there are quite a few in Fengdu, because there are quite a few people involved in the arts here.

 Many contemporary comic book artists, light novel authors, and even game developers were born in Fuuto...

 The reason is simple: they're too lazy to work.

 This is another striking characteristic of the King of Wind City; no matter how you look at him, he is the epitome of the people of Wind City.

 Lazy and easygoing, not caring much about others' opinions, easy-going and talkative, sometimes with a bit of a wicked sense of humor.

 Have you ever seen a boy like this? He's so dashing and energetic!

 "..."

 "What are you thinking? Hurry up and decide."

 As Cong Yu urged him on, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a controller, and urged Gareth on the other side, who was also holding a controller but staring blankly at him.

 "Oh yes."

 Gareth responded by choosing a character he had been practicing recently, and then considered whether he should hold back in the fighting game.

 Otherwise, if he kills Cong Yu in the game, Cong Yu will kill him in real life.

 With that thought in mind, he began to explain: "I just find it strange... because I never imagined that one day I would be playing Magical Girl Duel 5 with Wang."

 As Gareth spoke from afar, Cong Yu fiddled with the controller, saying, "This is the City of Wind, nothing is surprising here."

 Just as there is no need to doubt the rarity of the Fuuto freak attack, there is no need to question how many freaks live in Fuuto in the shadows.

 Both exhibit an extreme degree.

 This is something that people in other cities would find extremely difficult to imagine.

 Naturally, no one could imagine that the King of Wind City is a game enthusiast, and also watches anime... and is even a comic book artist himself.

 Ah, speaking of comics, it seems like the update for this month hasn't even started yet.

 “Ready…”

 Thinking this, Cong Yu looked at the TV screen and decided to put the comic update aside... Anyway, the first part is almost over, so it's hard for fans to leave.

 The editors didn't seem to care.

 (Editor: MMP)

 (Reader: What?!)

 Cong Yu, lost in thought, turned and met Gareth's gaze: "Are you thinking... you should let me have my way?"

 Gareth from the far shore was stunned by Cong Yu's words.

 Before he could even reply...

 "Fight!"

 "..." Then, before Gareth on the far shore could figure out how to answer Cong Yu, or whether he should hold back... the battle was already over.

 With her absurdly fast reaction speed and solid positioning skills, Cong Yu knocked out Gareth of the Far Shore while her character was at full health.

 "..."

 "Although you have also undergone freak modifications, you seem to only have magical organs. So in terms of reaction speed, I don't think it's a good idea for you to play fighting games with a pure freak like me."

 As Cong Yu said this, under the best-of-three format, she quickly began preparing for the second game. She even had time to take a look around her opponent's room during this process.

 Gareth, who had been hesitant, immediately became serious.

 On this point, Gareth from the Far Shore doesn't actually think that the Monster King is necessarily much more advanced than humans... so he won't admit defeat!

 Even if the opponent is the Monster King, or even if your reaction speed is slower than theirs, in terms of games!

 Humans also have their own backbone.

 .

 Let the king witness the true nature of humanity!

 Although he is no longer entirely human.

 But he held onto this will, and a raging fire began to burn in Gareth's eyes on the distant shore, as if his entire body was bursting with flames: "Come on!"

 "..." (rapid clicking sound)

 "Ooooooo (Gareth from the far shore erupts in a furious roar)!!!"

 Then he was dealt with, finally being taken down by a magical girl controlled by Congyu with a leaping kick, losing about one-fifth of his health.

 We've lost. Utterly lost.

 "..."

 "You won, do you want to switch games?"

 Cong Yu commented in this way, not understanding why Gareth on the other side of the shore, who regarded it as the last vestige of humanity, seemed indifferent.

 Then, Gareth Far Shore, refusing to believe in fate, chose his best character and began a second round of battle against Murasame.

 Cong Yu, however, never took it seriously.

 They sealed it off very casually.

 "..." Gareth's expression was somewhat gloomy. He wanted to regroup and try again, but he felt it was pointless.

 Because he lost, humanity lost, truly lost...

 "It's just losing a game, isn't it?"

 With that, Cong Yu untied her hair tie, shook her head, and then retied her hair.

 She tucked her slightly itchy long hair down her shoulder and draped it in front of him: "I suggest we switch to a different co-op game..."

 "Do you play Monster Hunter? I'm a fast-paced hunter with an invincible hunting horn. As long as you don't use a long sword, I can help you hunt easily."

 "..."

 "..." Gareth on the distant shore silently shifted his gaze and asked, "Your Majesty... it may sound strange, but why do you have long hair?"

 Cong Yu fully understood why Gareth from the distant shore hadn't replied earlier, but he didn't point it out.

 Thanks to the doctor's modifications, Cong Yu's talents were fully developed, giving him powerful magic and physical abilities that surpassed those of ordinary monsters.

 At the same time, his charm, which transcends gender, race, and age, has also reached an extreme.

 And on this point...

 Men are actually more alluring than women.

 But this does not mean that the other party is Nan Tong.

 "The reason for keeping my hair long is simple... The body of a king cannot be destroyed by ordinary blades."

 "And since I can't control my hair, I can't make it soft under normal circumstances, so I have to do the shaving myself."

 As Cong Yu spoke, he twirled the handle in his hand: "Have you ever tried cutting your own hair? I doubt it would have turned out very well."

 Long ago, Congyu tried to cut his own hair, holding the Ame-no-Murakumo sword, which had not yet received the blessing of the kings, and shaved his hair short.

 To ensure that the lengths are not inconsistent, we will try our best to ensure that they are not inconsistent.

 After seeing this, Yuki-onna was clearly trying not to laugh, and then subtly suggested that Congyu could ask her for help with haircuts in the future.

 Then Cong Yu realized that growing her hair long would be the best choice.

 After all, the Snow Woman had already subtly implied that his hair looked like a doghouse.

 As for offering to cut his hair... it was clearly just a playful remark between childhood sweethearts, a subtle way of informing him, and shouldn't be taken seriously.

 (Yuki-onna: puffing up in anger—)

 Chapter 138 The Ten Strange Tales of Fengdu?

 Wow, what an adorable child!

 The pink-haired, elderly homeroom teacher, while patting Xiao Cui's head, asked, "How old are you this year?"

 "..." Xiao Cui glanced at her homeroom teacher, who was about the same height as her, then turned to look in the direction of Yao Chuan's sister, her face filled with doubt.

 This expression is easy to understand.

 The other person was clearly a primary school student who looked about the same age as me, but he said I could stay in her office and play.

 Is this a bit strange?

 Xiao Cui's puzzled expression was quite understandable; even Yao Chuan Guang immediately grasped her meaning...

 (Yokawa Hikaru: What do you mean by "even if it's Yokawa Hikaru"? woof?)

 "Yes, she really was my and Cong Yu's homeroom teacher."

 Yao Chuanguang explained it this way, and then, with the homeroom teacher proudly standing with his hands on his hips, he added, "She was influenced by a weirdo, which is why she can't grow up."

 "Even though she's short and useless."

 Upon hearing Yao Chuanguang's words, the short homeroom teacher's eyes dimmed... and he became dejected.

 But Yaochuan Guang's introduction wasn't finished yet—

 "Lacking in authority yet fond of showing off."

 head teacher:"……"

 Xiao Cui looked at her short, pink-haired homeroom teacher with pity. She could almost hear the adjectives transforming into sharp swords piercing her chest.

 "She's an alcoholic teacher with no hope of promotion, but since her father is the principal, she'll be our homeroom teacher for now."

 After Yaochuan Guang finished speaking, the blonde teacher in the office couldn't stand it anymore. She put her hands together in prayer and then left the office.

 She was used to similar things...

 Because of the fact that all the teachers at Fuuto High School were verbally insulted by Cong Yu in their second year... to varying degrees.

 For example, the bald Ken Takenaka

 To be a teacher.

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