Although Mikoto maintained an air of casualness on her face, Lin Luo knew she could never truly set aside the matter of her sisters. It was simply her nature never to show weakness in front of others; her cheerful demeanor was merely a facade, a mask for the softness within her heart. Even if someone saw through her vulnerability, she would only laugh it off, never begging anyone for help.

In the eyes of outsiders, she was always Tokiwadai’s ace, the strong, confident, invincible, and fearless Railgun—the Electromaster! The Tsundere Cannon, the Tsundere Cannon. Perhaps only when she truly fell would she show that sweet side in front of others.

Lin Luo felt the need to accelerate his conquest plan. A real-life conquest differed greatly from one in a game. If this were a game, he would have countless methods to conquer a tsundere girl.

Games were fixed; no matter how difficult, there was always a pattern to follow. With his status as the King of Conquest, his success rate, if not a hundred percent, was at least 99.999% (infinite loop). Even if mistakes occurred midway, as long as the invincible L-Method existed, there would be absolutely no problem.

But reality was different. Girls in real life followed no discernible pattern—one moment they were unpredictable, the next their faces changed faster than flipping a book. Even someone you knew intimately could transform into a complete stranger in the next instant.

To Lin Luo, Mikoto was not unfamiliar; in fact, he understood her better than she understood herself. But she was a character from an anime. Now that she existed in reality, he couldn't approach her with his old mindset.

Therefore, according to Lin Luo's original plan, there was no need to rush the formal conquest. He should at least get to know her for a while first, raising her favorability level above LV3. Moreover, he didn't have the L-Method this time.

If he didn't proceed cautiously, accumulating resentment would be disastrous. But seeing the deep-seated anxiety hidden in Mikoto’s eyes, he felt he couldn't delay any longer. In reality, Mikoto’s current situation was quite dire.

Although she concealed it well, her heart was not as strong as her outward appearance suggested. The unfamiliar environment, unsettling anxiety, and uncontrollable regret—countless negative emotions piled up. If something else didn't divert her attention, she would eventually break down.

But how to proceed with the conquest? A damsel-in-distress rescue was cliché, but undeniably the best method of approach. Linghu Chong, Yang Guo, Kurosaki Ichigo, Kamijou Touma, Immortal Strong—throughout history, countless heroes, both ancient and modern, East and West, had personally validated the feasibility of this theory.

On this point, he had to complain a little: Mikoto was far too lacking in principles. How could she fall for the hand that helps wooing girls just because he stopped her sisters’ experiments? Where was the maidenly reserve?!

Fine, given that the Sister-Shooter had too low a resistance to heroic rescues, perhaps that method would work... Clearly, that was impossible! Leaving aside the fact that he couldn't travel to the A Certain Magical Index world, even if he could, with his current strength, a heroic rescue was highly unlikely.

A scenario where the beauty saves the bear was far more probable. Looking at it this way, he could only fall back on the divine person's tactic—the route of everyday life: catering to her interests, starting small to gain ground, and slowly cultivating affection. "Hey, Sis-Cannon, wanna fight?" After finishing breakfast, Lin Luo challenged Mikoto.

"Huh?" Mikoto blinked in confusion. She already knew that by Academy City's standards, Lin Luo was an esper with no ability. Yet, he was asking her to fight?

"I mean games. You look bored, and I have nothing to do. We might as well play for a bit." "Well, alright then," Mikoto didn't refuse, but added, "Don't you have school?" "School?" Lin Luo sneered slightly, somewhere between pretending to be A and pretending to be C.

"That's just the routine for mortals. For a genius like me, loafing around is the true path." Mikoto: "..." Lin Luo was currently playing the role of a genius child. After all, returning to a younger age was not something to reveal.

Firstly, it was hard to explain; secondly, even if Sis-Cannon was foolish enough to be tricked by him, once she knew the child before her was actually a discounted, evil adult, would those sweet moments—holding hands, playing games, suddenly bursting into the bathroom while she bathed, or opening the door while she changed... would those kinds of benefits still exist? Therefore, Lin Luo was determined to carry the age advantage to the very end!

Lin Luo knew that Sis-Cannon enjoyed watching action shows and reading manga. However, what specific games she liked, the Hippopotamus hadn't mentioned, and Baidu offered no clear directive, making a hasty conclusion difficult. Based on Sis-Cannon's straightforward personality, it was probably hot-blooded fighting games.

Although he felt that dating sims (GAL) would bring them closer, given the current favorability level, GAL seemed unsuitable. He could try using one later when her level reached LV4 for a breakthrough. So, it was time for the classic fighting game Lin Luo was familiar with: The King of Fighters!

The King of Fighters had once been extremely popular in China. Over 90% of people Lin Luo's age had encountered it to some extent. In the early days, you had to wait in long lines just to get a turn at the arcade, and getting beaten could even lead to a real-life brawl.

Since the advent of the internet, the KOF craze had somewhat subsided, but many people still loved the game. Lin Luo himself had once been a KOF enthusiast. Although he preferred GAL games now, this classic of classics still resided on his computer, and he occasionally revisited it in his spare time.

Playing alone only required the keyboard, but a two-player match necessitated connecting gamepads. Of course, for a gaming expert, such hardware configurations were trivial matters. After connecting the controllers, Lin Luo handed one to Mikoto and immediately started the game...

"Whoa!" Seeing the familiar opening cinematic, Lin Luo felt transported back to junior high, recalling the reckless passion of youth over a single coin, bringing a wave of warmth. Mikoto, on the other hand, let out an exaggerated shriek. On the screen, the domineering entrance, the fierce gaze, the powerful moves, and the domineering...

jiggle—all deeply shook Sis-Cannon's "young" heart! "Sis-Cannon, this game is called The King of Fighters. It was incredibly popular in our world.

I've played it since I was a kid, hehe. Don't cry if you get stomped later," Lin Luo grinned maliciously. His reason for choosing KOF wasn't just its classic status; there was an extremely sinister motive buried within...

"Hmph, bring it on. I'm known as a gaming master. If you underestimate me, you'll be the one getting thrashed," Mikoto retorted, unwilling to back down.

"It seems Sis-Cannon is quite confident. To increase the fun of the game, how about we set up some stakes?" Lin Luo suggested. "Stakes?

What kind? I don't have money." "Money is merely an external object. How could someone who has transcended vulgar interests like myself gamble on money?

Let's make the stakes a penalty game." "A penalty game?" "Yes. It's eight in the morning now; we'll play until noon. Whoever wins more matches over four hours wins.

The loser must accept a penalty, and for the entire day, whatever the winner demands, the loser must comply." This was the exact bet Mikoto made with the hand that helps wooing girls during the Battle of the Big Stars in the original story, but now Lin Luo was turning the tables on her. "A pe... penalty game?

I have to obey anything? Th-this... this is unacceptable!" Mikoto immediately blushed.

The penalty game gave her a somewhat erotic feeling. "Oh, Sis-Cannon, did you think of something inappropriate?" Lin Luo feigned innocence, playing young. "Wh-what are you talking about?

How could I think of something unhealthy?" Mikoto shouted back, a mixture of shame and anger. "That means Sis-Cannon isn't confident in her own strength." It turned out that the reverse psychology tactic was very effective, especially on someone as extremely simple as Mikoto. "Fine, a bet it is!

Who's afraid of whom!" Mikoto was provoked, glaring fiercely at Lin Luo. "Great, it's settled then. Of course, to ensure fairness in the competition, I'll give you a rundown of the basic operational requirements for this game." "Hmph, even if you don't tell me, I won't lose." Lin Luo chose The King of Fighters '97 from the series.

After explaining some basic controls to Mikoto, the two prepared to fight. Of course, the 'basic controls' only covered which key did what—jump, attack. He revealed absolutely none of the combos or special moves...

revealing his vicious intent. As an otaku with a stubborn passion for dating sims, Lin Luo naturally avoided the overtly masculine characters. Instead, he chose Mai Shiranui with the hottest physique, Athena with the purest look, and the sexiest Shamire.

As for Sis-Cannon, perhaps out of shared sympathy, she chose Yuri Sakazaki, who had the most tragic physique in '97, and the cool-looking Iori. Her final choice surprised Lin Luo greatly... it was the big fat man, Kim Kaphwan!

This was truly a bizarre team combination. Does Sis-Cannon plan to defeat me using physical advantage? Lin Luo glanced strangely at Mikoto.

With the characters selected, the formal battle commenced. The first match was between Mai Shiranui and Yuri Sakazaki... However, before either side could truly engage, Mikoto had already conceded defeat, her face drooping with dejection.

The reason was simple: Mai Shiranui's massive chest, shaking, shaking, shaking... instantly knocked her out! Damn, so huge!

Watching Mai Shiranui shake and shake, Mikoto's eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred! Please recommend!