A knight is still a knight, his basic personality will not change, but his vision and perspective are completely different.
He can see clearly which side is truly his own.
"Being born into a miserable family is no excuse for doing bad things."
You Fang curled his lips, turned his head and glanced back at the group of thieves whose aura was still floating around, without any intention of easing up.
"That's not bad." The knight nodded, agreeing with the words on the right. "But in the final analysis, it's still a deviation. Over the years, everyone's evil nature has been completely released. Everything they like will only be snatched away."
Having said this, the knight paused.
"All I can say is that the members have indeed experienced too much darkness, and their strength is strong enough. Even if they robbed something, they would not keep it in their hands. Going against the Phantom Troupe is not only extremely dangerous, but also has no benefits. This is the main reason why the Troupe has been able to survive until now."
The knight spoke a string of truths like a machine gun.
Is the brigade strong? Yes!
The strongest? That's a joke.
The reason why the evil Phantom Troupe has been able to survive until now is closely related to the fact that they have no savings at all.
"No wonder."
Now Youfang understood why a group of thieves could be so brazen.
"It's more the choice of the group leader. Normally our members are all doing their own activities and only get together for large-scale activities."
"And then murder and robbery, right?"
"I mean, the leader of a group will have his own personal style when leading the group members..."
"Oh ho?"
His right eyebrow raised, as if he understood what the knight wanted to express.
Then the knight quickly and concisely told Youfang about the general composition and internal rules of the Phantom Troupe. The expressions of Youfang and the knight both revealed a sense of weirdness and vulgarity.
I'm afraid none of the members of the brigade would have thought that the absolutely loyal think tank in their team was actually working with outsiders to figure out how to change the leader...
Chapter 438 Dictionary Destroyer
[Your mandatory side quest "Spider Killing Intent" is temporarily suspended. ]
"It's all settled. Tono agreed to help."
The knight returned to the team with You Fang, looking refreshed.
The anger that the group of people had been holding in their hearts was suddenly released, and the deliberately stinky face on the right, which had deliberately kept a considerable distance from them, did not seem so hateful anymore.
"What are you waiting for? Go save the leader!"
Nobunaga, who had a very deep affection for his captain who came from the same background as him, spoke quickly, and at the same time put the matter of asking about Iaijutsu behind his mind.
"No, I have another condition."
Before the knight could say anything, Right Hand took the initiative to speak.
"Huh? You dare to put forward conditions without air superiority?"
Feitan knuckles stretched out the tone and moved, and disappeared in front of everyone almost in an instant.
It was obvious that he had taken action.
And right hand, who had been fishing for half a day, also had an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, and when he stepped back, only a shadow was left.
Among the other members, only Franklin instinctively wanted to stop it, while the others naturally looked like they were waiting to watch the show.
However, there was a hint of complexity in the eyes of the knight.
If Feitan couldn't handle his own violent temper, he might really die...
Well, if I really offend Toono, then I might as well die. This will be a good lesson for these people.
Feitan's weapon is an umbrella with a mechanism built into the umbrella frame and a long sword built into the umbrella handle, but these are actually more of a cover. When he really needs to kill someone, Feitan can just use his bare hands.
But what made Feitan a little stunned was that in just the first round of formal fighting, his umbrella sword made of special metal was cut into two pieces. The smoothness of the cut even made Feitan wonder if the material of his umbrella sword was replaced by some cream chocolate.
Another thing is the azure eyes behind the other person's glasses. Wherever Feitan is seen by these eyes, he will have a terrifying feeling as if his own bones have been seen through, and at the same time, there is a strong smell of death.
The evil spirit on the other party is no less than that on himself, and even more...
This man must have killed countless people!
Feitan's mind was working rapidly.
However, the right side casts faster.
It is naturally a bit difficult to speak during a battle, but there is no problem at all to write in the air with fingers.
A four-character phrase popped out from the right side and hit Feitan directly like a tracking weapon.
In an instant, a small but very eye-catching bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Feitan, who was wrapped in thoughts, which startled everyone.
No matter how fast Feitan is, he can't be faster than lightning.
What followed was that Feitan found himself unable to move. The electric current filling his body made him temporarily lose the ability to control his muscles. He could only stand there blankly with the unique Saiyan hairstyle after being struck by lightning and black smoke emitting.
The keyword for the spell thrown out from the right is...
Untouchable.
Well, if the Chinese teacher on the right could see this scene, he would definitely tear the Xinhua Dictionary into pieces and throw it all at the right person's face. If he was even angrier, he might even stuff all the pages of the book containing idioms related to "雷打不动" into the right person's mouth and make him eat them.
Perhaps only the guy on the right would dare to create a strange spell effect by distorting the interpretation of an idiom.
The group members were in an uproar.
They really didn't expect that Youfang could control Feitan so easily, and it seemed that it was a control skill that lasted for quite a long time.
The Nanaya Exorcist Sword in the right hand that controlled Feitan in place gently tapped back and forth on Feitan's body, sliding slowly, which looked like a humiliation.
But only Feitan himself knew that no matter where the knife on the right landed, the feeling of death would be dozens of times stronger at the moment it fell.
This is really going to kill me!
The fear of death only fueled Feitan's rage.
Even though he is less than meters tall and weighs less than 90 kilograms, his dignity is much greater than his height.
"Just test it out. All the people I have killed are evil people, inhuman monsters and demons. I am still very resistant to killing people. Don't force me to list you as the first human to be killed.
I won't have any psychological trauma from killing a murderer."
The sound from the right was not loud, but it was heard by all the members of the group.
At the same time, the strong aura of danger emanating from the right side was clearly indicating that this was an ultimatum.
There are also many things worth pondering in the content of the words on the right.
That is, the evil spirit on Youfang's body is indeed so thick that it is suffocating, but people can easily see that there is really no life on Youfang's body.
Feitan gritted his teeth and said nothing. He vowed to skin and cramp Youfang after he was freed from his restraints.
The other members of the team were also a little nervous at this time, because there was no doubt that Feitan's life was handed over to the opponent in just such a confrontation, and it could be said that he had no ability to fight back at all.
However, the next scene stunned the group members.
I saw Youfang rummaging in his arms for a while, then took out a super thick marker, pulled down Feitan's collar, pinched his chin while he was struggling wildly, and started drawing on his face.
Actually, this is a move taught by Shirou Emiya himself. It has an exaggerated effect of doubling the aggro at the same time. It can directly draw aggro until the boss dies and the output will not OT. It's just that Youfang has never found a chance to use it.
Youfang first drew a king on Feitan’s forehead, obviously wanting to draw a tiger or something, but after drawing the king, Youfang was stunned, and the next composition could not come into his mind.
It was obvious that the person on our right had no talent for painting at all, and he just perfunctorily drew a big circle and six small circles.
He straightened Feitan's head and completely ignored the other's murderous look, and looked at the right side.
Well, this one should probably be a bastard...
The artist himself is not quite sure.
For the right side, even the picture of a chicken eating rice probably requires extraordinary performance to achieve.
As the saying goes, there is no point in killing someone, the hatred between Youfang and Feitan will probably never be resolved.
However, there are really a lot of tricks on the right.
Just before Feitan was about to break free from the "unbreakable" restraints, he raised his mobile phone and took a frontal portrait of Feitan.
When the flash came on, Feitan, who was filled with anger, was completely stunned.
"Upload and save~"
The right finger created an afterimage, and directly uploaded this extremely insulting headshot to the cloud for storage.
With a flip of his hand, the entire phone disappeared like magic, and he said something before Feitan was about to explode.
"If you continue to cause trouble for me, I will post it online so that the whole world will know what you look like. Even if I die, someone will post it for me."
The nonsense spoken in a clear and melodious voice on the right was like a bolt from the blue to Feitan, and he immediately retracted the thought of performing the maximum transformation of the transformation system.
Unable to determine whether what Youfang said was true or false, Feitan's body was shaking like a vibrator, but he raised his hand back and forth several times, but in the end he did not have the courage to attack Youfang.
This is not only a matter of my own reputation, but also a matter of the Phantom Troupe's reputation...
Feitan, the most unruly member of the brigade, suppressed his anger, turned around and left without saying a word, looking for water to wash his face.
Lingkong looked at the equally dumbfounded knight and started the conversation with an encrypted message.
"Get a member of the group."
"You can't call this a done deal..."
Chapter 439: Persuading People to Be Good
This might be the first time since the formation of the Phantom Troupe that the members had to accept strange requests from outsiders in advance in such a humiliating way.
Youfang actually asked them to collect designated cards in a way that did not kill innocent people and was in line with his values, and then hand them over to him to complete a level. Only in this way would Youfang help them remove the evil thoughts from Kuroro.
Every member of the team looked at the crow-like beast that was handed to them, and their expressions were very complicated.
Youfang told them openly that this was a surveillance camera, and if you did something that made him unhappy after you dispersed, he would just run away and save your sister's leader.
"Actually, I'm looking forward to you guys beating me up~~"
With an ambiguous smile, You Fangzhen openly mocked him.
There is some flavor of persuading people to do good deeds in this, but it is also a sting operation, and the choice is handed over to the members of the Phantom Troupe themselves.
However, the picture of Feitan as a cuckold on the right alone is enough to destroy the Phantom Troupe's image of being able to stop a baby from crying. The intimidating display of ability on the right is the main reason why these members chose to compromise.
The left hand is Qi, the right hand is magic.
From Youfang's body, who activated the Xian Gua method, there erupted an energy that could be described as "extremely terrifying" in the eyes of the brigade members.
Not trying to show off, Youfang put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly up to the sky, and shouted to the members of the brigade below who had already filled their bodies with energy.
"Don't die."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out the Iai fist.
The powerful punch, like a small artillery attack, fell to the ground like a meteor shower.
Some people who were unable to escape immediately because of their slow speed now have only one feeling.
That was a carpet bombing of dense, high-yield bombs.
The ground was being visibly scraped away layer by layer, and the conical peaks towering above the ground were also being rapidly destroyed.
When they landed on the right side and the smoke and dust cleared, the members of the brigade appeared covered in dust.
Only at this moment did they truly realize that the guy on the right was definitely an old monster in disguise. With this kind of destructive power and the strength of his aura, he was probably already at the level of the president of the Hunter's Guild.
What's even more terrifying is that some members with excellent observation skills have already discovered that the right side was deliberately attacking the open space next to them.
If the attack was really done with murderous intent, then some people with relatively weak willpower would probably lose their combat effectiveness on the spot, while those with stronger willpower would probably have no choice but to escape.
This level of bombing capability, coupled with air superiority and precise control capabilities, simply cannot be covered up by "cheating".
To be objective and honest, if it's a head-on battle, even if all the members of the brigade were tied together, they would not be able to fight him. Unless some people swear a solemn oath in their hearts and strengthen certain abilities of theirs, there will be some possibility of defeating the opponent head-on.
If Wo Jin was still there at this time, he might launch unlimited harassment attacks on You Fang, because Wo Jin's dream is to use the most ordinary right straight punch to produce Dongfeng-level destructive power, and You Fang has obviously taken many more steps than him.
After the commission, the reward was paid in advance. This was an unprecedented humiliation for the members of the brigade who had to rob even for a meal, but they had no choice but to agree to the right side's request.
