The era of the Dragon King has passed. Humanity's war machine has begun to operate, and any enemy that stands in its way will be mercilessly crushed.

Shattered, the so-called king is nothing more than a grain of dust in history.

When carrier battle groups tear apart the White King, when armored forces crush the so-called monarch, when fighter squadrons streak across the night sky.

The so-called power and influence, and the petty tricks played at the negotiating table, seem so ridiculous.

Now, let's hear from the airplanes and cannons.

[Sword Art Online fanfiction, light novel, slice-of-life story of monster-slaying and leveling up, does not break up the Kirito/Aya pairing, the female lead is Sinon, author updates regularly]

Friendly reminder: The settings in this book will differ slightly from the original work. Sinon will appear in the SAO arc.

An Yi, who was using Li Bai to steal the enemy's red buff, was startled by a looter hiding in the bushes and unexpectedly transmigrated into the newly released global holographic game, Sword Art Online. He accidentally activated the King of Glory system, learned the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal skill at the start, and had a chance to obtain points by defeating monsters. These points could be used to purchase various gift packs provided by the system.

Yi An: There's no time to mourn King of Glory, now it's time for the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal himself to appear, the most handsome man with swords and blades, the ceiling of sword and blade combat power!

Kirito: His sword is too fast. I have never seen anyone wield a sword so fast. He is a legend.

Asuna: I once regretted letting Kirito play with him.

Sinon: I feel so safe with him!

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[I will be joining V on June 18th, I hope everyone can continue to support me! ] Seeing that the world was on the verge of breaking, the world consciousness that was unwilling to dissipate cooperated with Dazai who held the book. They summoned souls from higher dimensions, and as long as they collected the energy that overflowed during their activities, they could use it to repair the world. In the higher dimensions, a holographic game called "Dazai's Cross-Time and Space Help" was born. A miracle among billions of worlds, Mr. Dazai is holding a book and planning a brilliant plan to usurp the throne. Now the future leader is seriously short of people, and needs several enthusiastic people to rush to Yokohama and Dazai.

On a street in Tokyo, three or five people were lying on the ground, covered in blood and wounds. Two people stood among them, standing out from the crowd.

A man covered in scars was lying on the ground. He threw the dagger in his hand to the blond man in a black cloak standing beside him and said with lifeless eyes.

"Come on, Manjiro, kill me!"

The standing man's eyes narrowed and he spoke.

"I won't kill anyone, today..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man on the ground.

"If you kill me today, everything will be resolved. You don't seem to be an adult yet, so you'll only spend a few years in jail. But if you don't kill me... over there, do you see that gasoline barrel? I brought it today to dispose of the body. If you don't kill me now, that barrel of gasoline will be poured at your doorstep tonight... Or maybe even in your house, on you, your father, your mother... Hahahahahahaha..."

As the injured man on the ground spoke, his expression became more ferocious and his voice became more perverted.

The man standing aside looked increasingly unhappy. He turned to look at the other men lying on the ground, their limbs crippled and completely unable to move. He didn't understand how these people had gotten into trouble with this man, who also seemed to have some mental issues...

While the man named Wanjiro was hesitating, another man beside him stepped forward, picked up the dagger, and looked down at the man on the ground with an increasingly fierce look in his eyes. Just as he made up his mind and slowly raised his hand.

A loud roar came from the intersection.

"Stop! Don't move! I'm Officer Murashita of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Drop your weapon immediately! Hold your head and squat!"

My surname is Zuo, which means rushing around.

My famous motto is never give up!

The dragon-patterned black list soars into the sky.

The battle among heroes is full of dangers.

Running thousands of miles just to hunt the sky,

The hundred kings under his command fought in all directions.

Aim to conquer the world and reach the pinnacle!