Number One Player of Time and Space

That night, Luo Jie had a very strange dream.

In the dream, Lucoa became a businessman selling skills, constantly taking out various skill books from the deep interdimensional groove on his chest and giving them to him.

He even clearly remembers the names of these skills - Immortal Grip, Multiplication Technique, Black Hole Swallowing, Violent Thrust, War Rhythm, Absolute Concentration, Storm Gathering, Total Explosion, Energy Pour, Withering of All Things, Transcendent Realm...

Each one is an A-level or above skill, and there are even S-level skills.

He was happy at first, but soon stopped laughing.

Because after these skill books are used, for some reason, the body starts to automatically cast these skills repeatedly, destroying them everywhere, and cannot stop at all.

"No, stop... I'm going... I'm going to lose it..."

…

Luo Jie suddenly woke up from the bed, and a pale face dripping with cold sweat was reflected in the mirror in front of the bed.

Looking at a certain god who was sleeping on the floor with his body spread out and drooling all over the floor, he subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

Luo Jie got up and walked into the bathroom to wash his face. His skin slowly turned red under the stimulation of the warm water, and his ugly face finally softened a lot.

Strange, why did I have such a weird dream?

Is it difficult to defeat because of the excessive psychological pressure caused by summoning a useless idiot dragon?

"Yawn--Good morning, Nightmare-kun."

At some point, Lucoa also sat up, raised his arms and stretched a long way, and made an imaginative sound in his mouth.

"Night Dire, what are you having for breakfast today?"

Luo Jie turned around and gave a certain god an amiable smile: "In our country, the gods don't need to eat, incense is enough... You can sleep a little longer, and I will burn some for you when I come back after dinner." Zhu Xiang’s.”

Anyway, this guy is just a useless loser. Luo Jie has long lost the cautiousness towards her that he had when he first learned that she was Quetzalcoatl, and he is also rude in his words.

"You...are you going to worship my starved corpse?" Σ(дlll)

"You don't know how to do anything, and you took it upon yourself to squeeze out half of the heroic spirits I summoned. Now you have the nerve to ask me to take care of your business?" Luo Jie angrily poked Lucoa's head with his finger. , "I'm not your believer, so I have no reason to use my hard-earned money to worship you."

"I...am I disliked by Lord Nightmare..." Lucoa bit her clothes with tears in her eyes, looking up at Luo Jie pitifully at a 45-degree angle.

"If you don't want to be disliked, then come up with a reason why I won't dislike you!" Luo Jie leaned over and stared at Lucoa with a sense of oppression, pressing closer and closer.

He still didn't believe that as an ancient god who existed at the beginning of the world, this stupid dragon only had this ability.

"this……"

Lucoa seemed to have received a huge blow, and she bent forward and knelt on the ground in frustration again, exuding a negative aura of a defeated dog.

"Okay... Actually, I still have a hidden divine power."

Lucoa stood up unsteadily, with a yandere-like smile that seemed to have turned black at the corner of her mouth, and a pair of green-gold heterochromatic pupils lit up with unknown meaning under the shadow of the head curtain.

"... During a certain period of time, I was also in charge of the divine power of fertility and reproduction, so... it's a big deal..."

As soon as Luo Jie heard this, he immediately realized that something was going to happen.

"Wait! Wait a minute... Lucoa, calm down!"

"At worst, just lay an egg! I'm not a useless dragon..."

Tsk-!

The sound of tearing cloth.

"If you love me, please stop it!"

In the corridor, the bedroom door was slammed open.

Luo Jie stumbled onto the ground in embarrassment, but before he could get up, he was dragged back by his feet again by a strong force.

Except for the fact that there is no trace of blood, it is like a reappearance of a classic scene in a horror movie.

…

After one hour.

Luo Jie had a few band-aids on his face and a carton of milk in his mouth, walking on the tree-lined path on campus with an extremely depressed expression.

Lucoa lowered her head and followed Luo Jie, her two index fingers circling unconsciously, with a frustrated look like a child who had done something wrong.

"Night Dire Lord, I admit that I lost control of my emotions just now, but I stopped in time..."

"Who the hell asked you to... Oh, forget it."

Seeing Lucoa's pitiful look, Luo Jie felt angry in his heart but couldn't let it out. He could only sigh helplessly and took out a box of unopened milk from his pocket. , said: "Drink this first, I will take you to have breakfast... Also, remember next time, the most important thing in life is to have a beginning and an end."

"oh."

Lucoa nodded perfunctorily, focusing entirely on the box of milk in Luo Jie's hand. He couldn't wait to drink it up as soon as he got it, and then cast his eyes on the box in Luo Jie's hand with lingering interest.

"No more!" Luo Jie pulled out the straw and the box fell down. He said angrily: "Did you see it? There really isn't a drop left!"

In order to prevent unnecessary commotion, Luo Jie did not take Lucoa to the student cafeteria to eat. Anyway, there were many restaurants outside the school, and he could also pack a portion of Suyu.

As soon as he reached the school gate, he met Kurihara Banri, who seemed to have just returned from inspecting the campus.

"Teacher Nightmare, is this a relative from your hometown again?" Kurihara Banri stared at Luo Jie with an unkind expression.

The more she thought about it after she went back yesterday, the more she felt something was wrong. The school's teacher's file clearly stated that this Nightmare was a native of Kyoto. How could he have a foreign relative with black hair and blue eyes?

"Yes, this is also a relative from my hometown." Luo Jie was puzzled, why did he run into this girl every time he took someone out?

"Isn't this the mermaid princess who is also mentally ill? She also thinks that she is a mermaid princess who is here to repay her kindness?"

Kurihara Banri sneered with unknown meaning.

"Ah, no, I'm not a mermaid, I'm a dragon." Lucoa pointed at the horns on her head and corrected with a smile.

Kurihara Banri: "..."

Is there any normal person out there? Could it be that the place where this night dire originally lived was a mental hospital...

"careful!"

Just as Kurihara Banri was about to speak, UU read a book www.uukanshu． ｎet Luo Jie's peripheral vision suddenly noticed the cold light emitted by a bit of metal, and he suddenly flew forward and threw it down under him.

Several darts were spinning and flying in a weird brown trajectory more than ten meters above their heads. After making a big circle, they turned around and flew back to the tree where they were originally shot.

"Ouch——! It hurts!"

A young woman wearing a black tights, looking like an ancient ninja, fell down from the tree, with three cross darts stuck in her head, and blood was pouring out of the wound.

Kurihara Banri glanced at Luo Jie subconsciously and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Luo Jie coughed awkwardly: "No...this is not a relative of mine."