Chapter 305: Whose Serious World Has People Dying Every Day?

"But speaking of handsomeness, I feel that Teacher Judy's marksmanship is more superb."

Fujino looked at Judy, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "After all, the way and posture of holding a gun is so professional, just like a professional criminal policeman."

Judy looked stunned for a moment.

Obviously, she did not expect that the design skills she subconsciously used would be noticed by others.

The neon detective is a bit scary...

After thinking about it, she immediately came up with the corresponding words, and said in a strange tone: "Oh~ It's really ridiculous! In fact, I learned shooting in the United States, so I couldn't help but use it in shooting games."

Fujino's expression remained normal: "So that's it. I'm really envious. I can touch the gun."

"It's nothing... By the way, do you want to play something exciting?"

Judy changed the topic and said: "This game arcade has the number one fighting game at the moment!"

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Afterwards, several people came to a game arcade called [Super Warrior Spirit].

Xiaolan was the first to sit on the game console. As her hands and feet were locked by the device, she suddenly felt surprised.

Judy leaned against Xiaolan and gave her right hand a gentle push.

Then, a strong man appeared on the big screen of the game console and punched the screen.

"ah--"

Xiaolan tilted her head, "My face is already numb..."

"Will the damage received in the game be fed back to the player?"

Fujino looked at the game console in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has become increasingly uncertain about the technology of Ke Xue World.

Even in the future, there will be contactless brain-computer games similar to the Metaverse.

There is nothing like this even in the future he lives in.

But a pair of football shoes that can replace satellites, and a waistband that can fall from a 100-meter-high building without incident.

If you think about it, the world of Ke Xue cannot be brought into the world with common sense.

Who is this serious world where people die every day?

"Fujino-san is right! Any damage received in this fighting game will be fed back to the player."

Judy nodded and agreed: "Although it only feels numb, it is indeed a bit difficult for girls."

"Is that so?"

Xiaolan's face darkened, and she narrowed her eyes and looked directly at the strong man on the screen.

"..." Conan shed a drop of cold sweat, realizing that Xiaolan was serious about it.

The enraged unicorn's combat power doubled, and soon the strong man on the screen was taken away.

Fortunately, the machine was relatively strong and was not damaged by the serious unicorn girl.

"As expected of Xiaolan!"

"It's amazing..."

Just when Xiaolan had just won, a shirtless character suddenly appeared on the screen, pointing at the screen and saying, "I'm going to kill you!"

"what does this mean?"

Xiaolan looked at the screen, a little confused.

"This is the other side declaring war on you."

Judy looked back at the game console behind her and said, "You have to be careful, that's a very powerful guy."

"I see……"

Xiaolan also looked back, and then showed a determined look.

But just as the battle started, Xiaolan received two solid punches in her lower abdomen and chest.

"ah--"

"hateful!"

The pain was fed back at the same time, causing Xiaolan to cry out slightly.

Fujino narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the man behind him.

At this time, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised.

Obviously, those two blows just now were intentional...

Fujino turned back, stared at the character on the screen, and said solemnly: "Fighting games are not real-life fighting. You don't have to stick to ordinary karate techniques. Your competitive karate steps are too inflexible and you will be hit easily by the opponent."

"I see!"

Xiaolan nodded.

Although it became much easier to deal with it next time, I still lost in the end.

"I lost..."

Yuanzi looked at the display on the screen and looked a little surprised.

"it's a pity……"

Judy crossed her arms over her chest, feeling a little regretful.

"If you lose, get out of here quickly, little sister!"

The man took off his helmet, turned around and said arrogantly: "That golden throne is my exclusive place..."

Fujino turned his head and glanced.

It was a man wearing a vest and jeans, with a square face, a fierce expression, and blond hair.

Yeah, typical punk.

"How abominable!"

Yuanzi was a little unhappy, "Xiaolan, let's play another game. This time, we must show him some color..."

"It's impossible!"

A curly-haired man in a suit and vest came over, opened the coin box of the game console, and interrupted: "That guy Oto is an old player of this game. He has mastered all the buttons on the handle. It’s impossible for newcomers like you to win.”

"Little beauties, can you give up your seats?"

At this time, Oto came over, looked at a few people, and said frivolously: "If you don't want to get out of the way, you can sit on me and play games!"

"hateful……"

When Conan heard this, he suddenly felt angry. He clenched his fists and wanted to kick Oto on the head.

Hearing this, Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and chuckled at the man: "Who is that? You said this is your exclusive place. Is there your name here?"

"ha?"

The man heard the sound and looked at Fujino: "This has always been my exclusive place. Ask who doesn't know this? Today I think you are new people and I won't care about you. If it were someone else..."

"I see."

Fujino nodded: "In other words, you are just a little gangster who hangs out in the game arcade all day long, considers this place your home, and even has a name... a homeless person, right?"

"What did you say?!"

The man immediately came to Fujino, looking a little irritable.

"Do you want to fight?"

Fujino glanced at the man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, a strange aura emerged around him.

The man suddenly felt his back glowing, and he stopped in his tracks and froze on the spot.

Just like Fujino said, he is indeed a gangster and has also joined a violent organization...

As a member of a violent organization, he was very familiar with this kind of aura, but he had only seen this kind of aura in the leader of the gang.

Who is this kid?

The man couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"But fighting with someone like you... feels like losing my status..."

Fujino ignored the man's reaction, turned his head, and continued: "Well, how about a competition between the two of us?"

"Hmph, do you want to compete with me?"

The man smiled coldly, "If you get beaten and cry later, don't cry and call your mother!"

He has already played this game thoroughly.

He has mastered the technique of hitting the opponent multiple times without killing him and maximizing the pain.

Although it will not cause any physical effects, the continuous pain will still make people shed tears.

Fujino also tilted the corner of his mouth slightly.

He also figured out this game.

Although there is a certain amount of pain, the sensitivity of pain nerves in various parts of the body is different. Playing this game with someone with medical knowledge like him...