"I'm going to kill all these damn things with my own hands."

Natsuki Subaru looked up at Fang Mo and asked in a sincere and serious tone: "So Brother Dongwen, can I trouble you not to do anything this time?"

"emmm..."

Hearing what the other party said, Fang Mo couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"No?"

Seeing that Fang Mo suddenly stopped moving, Natsuki Subaru became a little anxious: "Brother Dongwen, please believe me just once. Please, only this time... Only this time I must kill those gangs with my own hands.

Villain!!!”

When it comes to the last few words of this sentence.

Natsuki Subaru had almost squeezed it out from between his teeth.

This overwhelming anger and hatred cannot be extinguished even one ten thousandth of it even after reincarnation. It seems that only death can heal the pain carved into the soul.

"How can you, a harmless bastard like you, be so angry that you want to kill your whole family..."

Touching his chin, Fang Mo finally took the initiative and said: "It looks like it's a pretty fucked up future. You must have suffered a lot, right?"

"I……"

"But that's not a bad thing."

Before Subaru Natsuki could explain anything, Fang Mo laughed, then reached out and patted Subaru Natsuki on the shoulder to encourage him: "We Chinese men should be like this, only decisive killing is masculine... not to mention you.

He is still the incomparably noble Master Hu!”

"What does this have to do with household registration..."

Natsuki Subaru was originally feeling a little excited, but Fang Mo's last words almost stopped him, and he subconsciously raised his forehead and said.

"Bloodline suppression!"

Fang Mo knocked Natsuki Subaru on the head and said: "Your utilization rate of the tough-tongued protection is still too low... Don't you think this thing can only be used for tough-talking?"

"What?"

Natsuki Subaru was stunned when Fang Mo said this: "Then...how should I use this thing?"

"I have played another online game called Tao Wei Xian before. There is a sect in it called Zuowangdao. They practice deception, but they are often tricked by Zuowang Taoists. They all know that those who use the truth to deceive people

The Zuowangdao is the most difficult to deal with...why do you think this is?"

Fang Mo suddenly gave an example and asked.

"this……"

"Because the highest level of lying is to believe the lies you tell yourself." Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "After all, what you said is the truth, isn't it?"

"ah?"

When Natsuki Subaru heard this, not only did he not understand, but he became even more confused.

"There are three levels of bonuses for tough-talking protection."

Fang Mo raised a finger and said: "The most superficial way of using it is to force your words to be tough. You know it's hurting to death, but you force yourself to say it doesn't hurt."

"A slightly better thing is to hypnotize yourself, which is autosuggestion."

Fang Mo raised a second finger and continued: "Although you are still in terrible pain, you can deceive yourself through this kind of spiritual suggestion, because the protection of strong words is idealistic. The stronger your spiritual will, the stronger it will be."

The more powerful the effect it can produce.”

"But the most powerful thing is to directly use facts to use your rhetoric."

Fang Mo raised his third finger again and said: "For example, if you take two kilograms of painkillers before a fight, and then fight with someone, then you really can't feel the pain. This is a fact, so this can no longer be done.

It’s considered a blessing, but a power powerful enough to distort reality.”

"Is this... like this?"

Natsuki Subaru scratched his head in confusion: "But Brother Dongwen, what does this have to do with my household registration?"

"You don't understand this?"

Fang Mo sighed helplessly: "Oh, Xiao Cai, your purity is too low..."

"Then I really don't understand." Natsuki Subaru raised his forehead and said, "If you have to talk about household registration, it's not like I haven't studied the operation in this area before, such as Master Hu's impact, but this will also affect my strength.

Is there no obvious improvement?"

"This skill is not for you to use like this."

Fang Mo shook his head, and then he said in an indifferent tone: "You should first think about it, this is a different place... this is a game world, right? Then do you think these NPCs might be from Shanghai?"

"Of course it's impossible!"

Natsuki Subaru refused without thinking: "How can they be locals!"

"That's it."

Fang Mo was also happy when he saw this, and immediately said with confidence: "Then they are not locals, why do they dare to touch you, this noble master of Shanghai? Why don't you kill them?"

"...?!"

Natsuki Subaru was suddenly startled when he heard this.

"So I told you that you didn't understand the correct way to use strong talk." Fang Mo patted the other party's shoulder earnestly: "If I were you, I would call them "Xiang Wuning" while fighting, and directly give the debuff first.

Let them put it on before they put it on..."

"Yes! It makes sense!"

Natsuki Subaru's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this: "Brother Dongwen, you are so awesome, why didn't I think of such an operation!?"

"I just play too many games. It all depends on experience."

Fang Mo was also happy when he heard this, but he still pretended to be serious and said: "I'm just pointing out a general direction for you. It's up to you to do it specifically. But seeing you so decisive, I

I’m still very happy, after all, what I hate the most in my life is turtle men..."

"Yeah."

Upon hearing this, Natsuki Subaru also smiled at Fang Mo: "Don't worry, Brother Dongwen, that coward of me died last week."

"Then come on."

Fang Mo patted the other party's shoulder encouragingly: "I promise you, this time it will be up to you to find a way to deal with these enemies. Unless they come here to seek death, I will just keep watching the show with popcorn in hand."

"Thank you, Brother Dongwen."

Natsuki Subaru breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "This time, please witness my growth."

"OK."

Fang Mo smiled and said: "You may not believe it, but I liked to discuss politics in the group the most. Apart from playing games every day, I just hang out in the group..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's not that key policy!"

Natsuki Subaru couldn't help but roared.

But very quickly, a helpless smile appeared on his originally headache-like expression: "Brother Dongwen, you are really a headache-maker... But it's great that I can be so angry with you that I have a headache again.

I'm so lucky."

“Very good condition, keep it up.”

Fang Mo also laughed when he heard this: "I hope your mouth can be so tough next time you have a headache..."

"This is not a tough talk."

Natsuki Subaru slowly shook his head, but he also knew that Xie Dongwen could understand what he meant, and if he continued speaking, he would appear to be too pretentious, so he simply changed the topic: "Ah, by the way, Brother Dongwen..."

"What's wrong?"

Fang Mo asked very cooperatively.

"From what you said just now, Brother Dongwen, you seem to have played a lot of games." Subaru Natsuki asked curiously: "I don't have much exposure to games, so can you tell me about other games?"

"Oh, this."

Fang Mo immediately perked up after hearing this: "No problem, what game do you want to hear me talk about?"

"Just tell me..."

Natsuki Subaru pondered for a moment, then suddenly reflexively looked around and said: "Well, let's talk about your favorite game type, Dongwen brother. What game does Dongwen brother usually like to play the most? It's something like this

A virtual reality Souls game?”

"Who the hell is good at playing this kind of virtual reality soul game?"

However, contrary to Natsuki Subaru's expectation, Fang Mo shook his head and objected without even thinking: "You're already in virtual reality and why are you still playing soul games... What? Do you want to stick with the dung monster? Or are you not happy enough with the fast and slow knife?

"

"Hahaha……"

Natsuki Subaru laughed awkwardly when he heard this: "That's right, what kind of games does Brother Dongwen like?"

"I prefer games like Death Pavilion and Hungry Death." Fang Mo touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "After all, it was a good era when women could play... As for the soul-based games, they are just a piece of cake, unless they are Black Mythology
To be continued...