"Xiao Wu, what about you?" We all set our sights on the last hope - Yun Zhi Wu.
She blushed, lowered her head and whispered: "Mine is a D+ level blood energy 'Dream Interpreter'... The effect is that it can enter other people's dreams with their consent... I don't know exactly how."
...I haven’t used it either.”
It’s useless even if you use it... How can I agree with you when others are asleep?!
After complaining fiercely in my heart, I calmed down and asked casually: "Let's talk about GTA. What kind of organization is that?"
Nan Xiaocai's eyes lit up when she saw my calm look, and she said, "Did you already think of some good idea?"
"No... I just want to know who should be cursed after death."
Everyone: "..."
…
GTA is an international terrorist organization. They do everything from blackmailing children to blowing up the Pentagon. They ignore life and trample on laws. What they do is "freedom". In their eyes, this world is just a virtual game.
, having fun or having fun is their code of conduct. If you don’t like it, kill people, and if you don’t have money, just rob it! It’s just a game anyway, would you care about an NPC’s opinion? It’s not a galgame where you need to increase your favorability!
For them, blood energy users are small bosses in the wild. They are difficult to kill. Although they won’t explode equipment... but what’s the problem? It’s just fun!
As for death? It’s just the end of a game. Just take a break and open a new save file.
——To sum up, they are just a group of lunatics with no humanity and no fear of life and death!
Yun Zhiwu told me all the above. Nan Xiaocai and Liao Zhong, these two scammers, knew nothing except their names! But when I thought about it, I couldn’t blame them. After all, the country would not publicize a terrifying thing.
The organization exists, but on the contrary, they will try their best to cover up the traces of their existence. It is not easy for Nan Xiaocai and Liao Jing to know a name from this almost urban legend.
I am an otaku who hangs out on the Internet all day long, but I have never even heard of it...
"Brother, that man is back with two people." In the middle of the conversation, Rin's eyes suddenly lit up and he gave me a report.
Her stealth ability can be used as a reconnaissance guard. We don't dare to take the lead. The so-called shooting leads to the first bird. And the most important factor in a battle, intelligence undoubtedly accounts for a large proportion. With that,
Under Rin's surveillance, all the other party's actions are under my control. If the strength of both parties is similar, under such conditions, the other party cannot be my opponent at all... Wait! What does "back again" mean?
!
"He left just now..."
I broke down and said, "Why didn't you tell me?!" Yun Zhiwu shrank back in fear, and the other two people also looked at me in confusion (with crazy eyes).
"You didn't ask me..." Rin looked a little innocent.
I have to admit... "You didn't ask" is really the most incomprehensible sentence I have ever seen.
"Brother, are the two people he brought his friends?"
I was stunned for a moment, then turned to the others and said: "The other party has captured two hostages." As for how I came to this conclusion... please review Chapter 8 for details.
"How did you know?"
As soon as Liao finished speaking, the obscene voice from the opposite side sounded at the right time: "My cute little toys, I advise you to come out and die, otherwise these two innocent people will die for you!"
Nan Xiaocai looked contemptuous: "No wonder this person would join a lunatic organization like GTA. It turns out he is mentally ill! What normal person would obediently go out to die? Or for a stranger he has never met... Fuck...
Is it true?"
Before Nan Xiaocai finished speaking, Liao Zhong stepped forward and took two steps forward.
So when I saw this, I quickly stopped him. To be honest, none of the three blood users here (not counting me) were reliable. The most promising person to break the predicament was Liao Zhong, a "martial arts practitioner".
, but this "most promising" is only a relative term, so we must make a detailed layout.
"What's the name of that footwork you used to beat me before? Can it dodge bullets?" It would be easy if he could dodge bullets. He could take down the gangsters by himself.
"Walking in the wind and snow without a trace!" Liao Zhong coolly said the name of a tyrannical, cool and unknown light skill, paused, and then said: "Can't--!"
Good guy, you are worthy of being a martial arts practitioner. He speaks in an upbeat tone...and you can't dodge bullets. Why are you so arrogant?
"That's because I'm still at the entry level...but if I can cultivate to the level of Dzogchen, I can definitely dodge bullets!"
"Then how long will it take for you to practice to Dzogchen? Do you want me to help you protect the Dharma?"
He didn't hear my teasing intention and replied honestly: "It will take about a few decades, but maybe there will be no chance in my lifetime... I understand your kindness. In fact, external skills are about the word "enlightenment".
It will come naturally if you know it. There is no need to meditate in a quiet room without being disturbed like Neigong, so..."
He was probably the first person besides Rin who could make me collapse like this, but I still complained faithfully: "Then you just rushed out to save people? What did you do to save me? Are you stupid?"
"I don't know...but I know I have to do it."
"I was born in a martial arts family. When I was young, my dad told me to respect teachers and moral principles, be filial and righteous, help the poor and the poor, eradicate violence and bring peace to the good, ask for advice humbly, be humble to others, help others, and avoid arrogance and extravagance." He said this is a
People who practice martial arts should have martial ethics. But since I was a child, people have told me, Liao Zhong, please stop being so stupid, okay? There are no heroes in this era, and we don’t need heroes. Good people don’t live long, and disasters stay for thousands of years. What do you mean?
Your martial ethics will only make you and your father die miserably!"
"He is a hero, and I want to be a hero too. Only in this way can I stand up straight, even if I am covered in mud, I can move forward straight. I value it more than my heart stopping - the Bushido I want to implement!"
I waved my hand and complained softly: "You used the wrong word..."
"So - please don't stop me, I'm going to save them."
Nan Xiaocai also complained in a low voice: "You can just say the last sentence... In fact, the long paragraph above is completely unnecessary..."
It was said that it was quiet, but in fact, under the influence of the gunfire just now, the huge station was completely silent at the moment, and he could run away as early as possible!
So I made a distressed expression and continued: "What do you know? You, it took a lot of effort for someone to express their determination and raise the fashion value, but you ruined it with just one sentence."
Nan Xiaocai said in surprise: "What should we do?"
"Die."
"What the hell is this serious?!"
"What do you think?"
Liao finally couldn't help but interrupt us: "Hey! It's already this time and you still have time to joke?"
Nan Xiaocai and I were both surprised: "Why are you still here?"
"..." He blushed, and then murmured after a while: "I mean, why don't you stop me?"
"Didn't you say you shouldn't stop me from carrying out your bushido?"