Survival: King Picking Game

——The hierarchical system created by relatively strong people standing in high positions, coupled with force and power—at least in a short period of time, a relatively stable rule can still be achieved.

Shinomiya Ayase concluded in this way.

"... But the problem is that there is a variable like Yingmanji who is on the side of the rebels." Arisa, the enshrined house, said with some concern.

"...Maybe it would be better to go to Jiji?" Tsugumi pouted and said secretly to Shinomiya Ayase.

"I've heard it, Miss Thrush." ​​Li Pingan said with a smile. "I'm not in the habit of letting go of what I already have in my pocket... If you don't cooperate well, maybe you can only take coercive measures to restrict your personal freedom, Ms. Thrush."

"Cut." Thrush pouted a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's stop here." Li Pingan clapped his hands, "Since it is possible to meet Miss Ayase and your former companions, let's put this matter aside for now."

"It just so happens that the resources in the school are almost at their limit, and the red cordon has been pushed as far as the eye can see. It's time to launch a counterattack against GHQ, so I'll leave it to you guys."

Shinomiya Ayase hesitated for a moment, but finally answered in a low voice.

"I see... Teacher."

——The girls present are not idiots. It is easy to guess that what Li Pingan said is just an excuse on the surface.

——The so-called resistance against GHQ is actually offered to the resistance groups in the school to provide the best opportunity to launch a surprise attack...

The only reason for doing so can only be "sure in the chest".

This afternoon.

According to the regulations currently implemented in the No. [-] University of Tianwangzhou, students from different grades of Void need to form a team to carry out daily sweeps in the surrounding residential areas that have been deserted for a period of time to collect life information. information to alleviate the strained resource scarcity within schools.

...Because of this, this is also the time when the temporary supervision agency established by the high-level inside the school-[Pro-Guard], is the least effective in monitoring ordinary students.

——For some people with evil intentions, it is also a rare good time.

And today, here, an important gathering of secret rebels among the students of Tianwangzhou High School will be held.

Ying Manji took a deep breath, squeezed his fists hard again, and felt his palms were full of sweat.

Legs are also trembling.Although it can't be shaken enough to be noticed by others...but the boy doesn't need to look in the mirror to know the expression on his face...it must be stiff and ugly.

tension.

The position he is currently standing in is a high place where stones and wood are piled up in the ruins of a house... When you lower your head, you can see dozens of pairs of eyes staring intently at his face.

Nervous.

Sakura Manji, who has always been sensitive, or sensitive, can see the meaning contained in the eyes of the "audience" below.

——Although there are well-intentioned encouragements, well-intentioned hopes, or curiosity...but most of them are doubts.

Soul Pavilion Satai and others secretly spread the news that Ying Manji has the same superpower as Li Pingan.

All the students who were dissatisfied with Li Pingan's authoritarian rule... all gathered.

——And now is the critical moment to encourage this group of temporary rebels to truly gather into a rebel group to confront Li Pingan.

They must be trusted.

Let them see the ability in line with the propaganda...the power of the "King's Seal" that can change the status quo.

……

Nervous Nervous Nervous.

Although he was desperately taking deep breaths and kept giving himself psychological hints, Ying Manji felt his body was still trembling.

"...Ji, take it easy. In fact, no matter how rude you are in other places, it doesn't matter much." Someone seemed to have noticed Ying Manji's nervousness, and reminded him softly behind him. "After all, as long as it's you... Only you have that kind of talent, doesn't it? That's the power that won't leave you."

——Even without looking back, Ying Manji knew who was behind him.

The calm and sure tone and speaking style of the other party can easily make the companion feel at ease.Not at all like an ordinary high school student.

——Han Chuan Gu Xun.

Was a member of the same club as him.

Although Ying Manji had been betrayed by him before, the reason was not incomprehensible-at least, after Ying Manji had contact with his younger brother and killed his younger brother himself, Ying Manji decided to trust him.

Hearing his encouragement, Ying Manji did find that her condition seemed to be much better.

...Of course, what he didn't know was that Han Chuan Guxun had actually set a flag for him inadvertently...something like "I won't leave your power"

He looked at Soul Gym Sota who was also standing on the high platform——

——The gaze of the other party is also very frank and full of trust.

Soul Museum Sota, this guy who has been partially infected with the virus at the lowest level under the Void classification system, is their test product to win people's trust.

……no way.

Ying Manji took a last deep breath and strode forward.

——"Everyone, watch it carefully for me!"

After shouting so loudly, he thrust his right hand into Soul Museum Souta's chest forcefully.

——Under the watchful eyes of everyone, an astonishing scene beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition is being staged.

The faint blue genetic spiral is the same as the super power that Li Pingan once showed them - entangled, converged and combined in the hands of a young man named Ying Manji.