The walker from Xingyue, Demon King Rimuru!

The walker from Xingyue, Demon King Rimuru!Author: Lingmenger

【brief introduction】

Childhood sweetheart Jiuyuan Temple, childhood sweetheart magician, coal witch fiancee, cheating template Rimuru.

This may be a slow and hot article, but it will definitely not dove

As the only son of an international hot money and capital tycoon, Xiaorui has always had a dream.

That is after he survived the damn elite education stage and reached the passing line expected by his parents.

Go back honestly and be a rich young man, eat and wait for death to enjoy the prosperity of the world, survive the sky, survive the earth, and not survive the trend of time travel.After waiting for 25 years, an inexplicable different world came to him.

I'm in the moon, I just got off the plane, please ask the God of Zhihu

A person has traveled through time, how can he wear it back?

Chapter 001, Limuru's world...will there be sniper rifles?

Dawn is approaching, a ray of golden morning light breaks through the blockade of endless night, and shines on the courtyard through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The surface of the swimming pool, which has not been changed for many days but is still clear, rippling with traces of sparkling light .

The embroidered curtains with golden patterns did not block the brilliance after all, and it shone on the face of the somewhat delicate young man curled up on the bed. The light blue hair was very long, pouring down like a waterfall, sprinkling On the shoulders, a few more strands were scattered around because of the dishonesty in the night, like sea roses in full bloom.

If you don't take a closer look, many people may think that this is a noble princess.

And in fact-

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon, the boy opened his eyes dimly, looking around blankly with a pair of golden eyes, and soon, an angry voice echoed in the room: "Fuck, where is this? Idiot God, NMSL !!"

……

Half an hour later, the teenager rolled his dead fish eyes, held a toothbrush and a cup, and looked at his petite figure in the mirror—shoulder-length light blue hair, agile golden pupils, and white, slender arms and delicate face.

"No matter how you look at it, it looks like a girl, but...it's not surprising if it has this name."

There are many memory fragments in his mind, but the clearest one is his name——Limuru Entpest.

In my memory, this seems to be the protagonist of an anime I watched to pass the time, that is to say——is this the anime world?

"Hey, I don't know anything else, but I seem to remember that Limuru seems to be a... slime?"

As soon as he raised his hand, lines in his hand lit up quickly, passing through his arm and connecting to his heart. For a moment, the whole half of his body exuded a faint blue light, which was beautiful - but in his hand, there was a water mass condensed And it slowly turned into solid ice, which came from instinct and the ability in memory.

Limulu glanced at the surrounding environment, and then thought of the scattered memories in his mind now. He was alone in the huge mansion villa, not even a servant. The reason was very simple, because in his memory, Entrepez The special family, now he is the only one left.

Slime is slime, what the hell is this family destroyed?

But that's not the most important thing.

Limulu looked at himself in the mirror, frowned slightly, and most importantly, how did he return to the original world.

If it is said that he was lonely in his previous life, lived a miserable life, lived like a social animal, and if he traveled through time, it would be fine.

But the problem is, he is not!

His parents are still alive, they have a car and a house, and there is also a step-sister who is like a flower and a jade, who is as capable as a brother-in-law.

As the only son of the international hot money Tengshi Group, his mother is also a world-renowned fashion designer. Except for a little more assassination, commercial conspiracy, and a little more defection by various factions, he feels that everything else is better than the so-called My different world is much safer and more comfortable.

He has always thought that he is God's own son. After all, money is there at birth. As an only child, he doesn't have to think about his brother's rebellion. Anyway, he is the only heir. Plus, he still has Yan——

How is life going, he doesn't need to say more.

The only fly in the ointment is that, because he is an only child, neither his relatives nor his parents will allow him to enjoy his life with peace of mind, sit back and enjoy his success, and become a playboy.

So, here comes the most important thing, he is unwilling!

After 25 years of education experience from the womb, I finally obtained a master's degree. I happily plan to go back to inherit the family business and start hedonism.

Having survived factional defections and assassinations by business enemies time and time again, and getting to the finals, isn't it just to eat chicken once and be a scourge for thousands of years.

In the end, after surviving the sky and the earth, he didn't stop the tide of passing through the army——

"Woo..." Limulu choked up and picked up the toothbrush, and looked at it for a while: "Even if there is a toothbrush in another world, it doesn't necessarily have the Internet, there is a TV!"

What a special ability, it looks like a battle fan at first glance!

From childhood to adulthood, labor and management have never even killed a chicken...the younger brother is quite good at ordering, but in the end, the family...is I the only one left? !

No!

Bang, Limulu slapped the toothbrush on the sink, and gritted her rear molars angrily. Enduring the thought for a while, she became more and more angry, and took a step back to the end!

I have to go back!

Even if I want to wear it, I have to enjoy all the hardships I have suffered for 25 years before fucking wearing it!

Fuck you beautiful girl from another world!With his financial resources, stepping into the entertainment industry, what style of young lady does not have?

Besides, he couldn't bear to part with his strict father and loving mother, and that silly girl who was looking forward to his return to China every day.

First of all, though—calm down.

Limulu leaned on the sink, lowered his head, and fell into deep thought—he wanted to go back, go back by whatever means, then the problem came, obviously, death can wake up, he doesn't believe the nonsense of ending this dream, and , he would not risk his life.

If it is really a dream, you will wake up sooner or later.

But if it's really time travel, then death, it's probably almost as good as real death. Traveling is something that is difficult to happen to one in a million. He doesn't believe that he has the luck to travel twice in a row, or even Travel back to the original world.

So, until the end of the story?

This is relatively reliable, but so far, the more important thing is to sort out the memories in my mind.

How far this world has been developed by Limuru.

He glanced sideways at the towels, toothbrushes, cups, etc., and it seemed that the basic industrial civilization was almost there—or, these things originally existed in other world civilizations.

Turning on the faucet, I plunged my head into the icy water without hesitation, but didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

own ability?

"Notice: Possess temperature change resistance"

"?!?" The sudden appearance of the voice made Limulu startled, and he quickly reacted and breathed a sigh of relief: "Is the great sage?"

"Information: Correct!"

It's really complete... the template of Mengwang.

Limulu raised his head and let the water droplets fall from the ends of his hair, from his face and onto his nightgown. With a thought in his mind, the whole nightgown instantly turned into endless black smoke and enveloped it. A few seconds later, A modern casual dress appeared on his body.

"It's really convenient, but unfortunately, there is no hair dryer."

Limulu was surprised. Anyway, this kind of super power was something he had never experienced before. He wiped his wet hair with a towel and searched for a hair dryer for a while and found that there was no hair dryer. He planned to go back to the bedroom and sort out his mind. fragmentary memory.

Due to modern thinking and instinct, he even forgets that he wants to dry his hair, he just needs to manipulate the water flow to let all the water droplets on the hair leave.

However, at this moment, only a bang was heard.

The sound of glass shattering echoed in his ears, and Limulu only had time to turn his head to look. In front of his powerful dynamic vision, there was a flash of fire, and a high-speed rotating pitch-black warhead had already shattered the fragile glass and shot straight into it. his head!

boom!

In an instant, there was a plop, his head was torn apart, and Limuru fell to the ground slowly. Until the end, he had only one thought:

How can there be a sniper rifle in this fucking world? !

Chapter 002, The World Named Xingyue...

The sniper rifle was equipped with a silencer, but the bullet broke through the blockade of some alarm devices, which still attracted some people's attention.

A figure coldly looked away from the scope, and after confirming that the opponent's head was torn apart like a watermelon, he turned around indifferently, ignored several activated familiars, calmly disassembled the sniper rifle, put it in the box, and turned around. leave.

call.

He put the cigarette in his mouth, picked up the lighter and lit it, and took a deep breath.

When he turned around, a girl in a dress with ponytails hanging down to her waist and even her hips hurried past and caught his attention.

"Achélotte..."

He hesitated for a moment, finally threw the cigarette away, and disappeared into the dark alley.

……

In the haze, Limuru instinctively turned into a blue ball-like slime, and the wriggling blue ooze regrouped one after another, slowly approaching the corpse at the bottom of the center, turning into black mist and reintegrating into the body. At the same time, Limulu's head also slowly condensed into a nose, eyes, and finally——

Fully recovered, slowly opened his eyes.

The beautiful golden pupils blinked lightly, Limuru covered her head and sat up slowly.

One thing to say, he is still in a daze now...

Who am I provoking, and I have to open the door to kill just after crossing?

He patted his face speechlessly, and just when he was about to lament that the world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door.

Hmm...the family is here?Oh no!The labor-management family was wiped out, where did the family and younger brother come from? !

In memory, I live alone! !

Oh shit!Couldn't it be those murderers, who will come for an autopsy after they are killed?

Do you want to be so desperate! !

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up and ran towards the window, intending to see if he could find a safe route to avoid it.

The sun came into view, and after the glare, a bustling bustle of traffic came into view, but Limulu froze in place.

He suddenly realized that this was not his home, because outside the window was a street with flashing traffic lights, an artificial fountain and statues gushing not far away, a busy modern urban street!

Cars passed by, students pushing suitcases passed by——

"I'm... I've double-crossed again?" Limulu looked around in a daze, took two steps back, and glanced at the retro-style rich and noble chandelier, the high-grade wooden Simmons soft bed——

The castle compound I thought was just a retro-style high-end hotel?

Limulu rolled the dead fish's eyes and thought: So, this is a modern society?That's why there are sniper rifles... So am I reborn or time-traveled?

How did Limuru's ability template come about?

Questions popped up in my head in an instant. During the daze, the door of the hotel was opened with a slam, and figures rushed in anxiously. After seeing Limulu's suspicious eyes, he was obviously relieved and said: " Your Excellency Rimuru, you are fine."

"Which eye of yours sees that I'm fine?" Limulu said reflexively, and he was taken aback for a moment after he finished speaking.

Fuck, this instinct, this reaction.

You're an old man right from the start? !

No wonder you were assassinated! Damn it! !

"Cough cough." Quickly coughing a few times to suppress the instinctive impulse in his heart, Limulu secretly decided that he must take care of his memory later, to see what the original host is——

"Just now, ahem, someone shot me just now—"

"Yes! The vigilance familiar has sent back the situation...I'm sorry to have frightened you so much." The leader was wearing a black suit, which seemed a bit like the boss of a gangster in a movie, but Limulu always felt that... ...The other party was humble, like a real estate salesman——

"Hmm..." Sighing, Limulu waved his hands and said, "If you have the time to apologize, why don't you go and find out who it is—"

"Limulu." Before he could finish speaking, a pink figure broke into the door, jumped in front of Limulu, and asked nervously, "Are you alright?"

"Uh...you are—" Seeing the sweat dripping from the other party's pretty face and the concern on his face, Limulu's eyes fluttered and he quickly turned around and said, "How...how did you know."

Hiss, I'm guilty, I almost broke the heart of such a beautiful girl.

Although this girl... looks familiar?

"Anyway, this is also our territory. If a colleague is assassinated and still doesn't respond at all, wouldn't that be too incompetent?" The girl flicked her ponytails slightly, turned to look at the crowd behind her, and instantly became cold and arrogant. The face turned into frost, and the tone dropped sharply: "Why is Limuru assassinated within the sphere of influence of the clock tower?!"

"Could it be that if it wasn't for the familiars of the monarchs, you would still be talking about it outside the hotel?"

"Gollum—"

Limulu could clearly see the leading man in a suit swallowing nervously, his face lowered and his eyes pleasing to the eye, and he couldn't express his pain: "Miss Achelotte, please calm down, the dean attaches great importance to this, and has notified All the monarchs have thoroughly investigated this matter."

"Hmm..." The girl narrowed her eyes, still feeling a bit annoyed, but she knew in her heart that what the other party said was the truth.

After all, she was the one notified by the dean immediately.

On the other side, Lim, who was in the fog, showed his face in thought.

It seems that my status is quite high——