Chapter 173
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Sloane became the wanted enemy of fate. He used the people of the entire assassin alliance to seek personal interests for himself, which must be eradicated.
In addition to Sloane's fate wanted notice, Firefox has also seen more fate wanted notices.
Her, gunner's, repairman's, butcher's
Want to here, fox's eyes flashed, looked at other people controlled by Mike's ability, and a trace of determination slowly showed.
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Kill them and then die yourself.
This is the choice and arrangement of fate.
Noticing Fox's eyes, Mike nodded.
This kind of person who is so cruel that he even kills himself for the sake of the so-called faith, although it looks stupid, it is admirable.
Cross and Wesley stood together, silently looked at the people on the ground, and looked at Mike with questioning eyes.
Mike relieved his ability.
The people of the assassin League came back to their senses, and then they were stunned.
Aren't they fighting?
Why is it tied up?
Why can't they remember?
After being stunned, they looked at the three fox aside, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Although the reason is unknown, they now seem to be lambs to be slaughtered.
"Are you... You wolf?"
Suddenly, some 'old people' in the crowd recognized Mike.
Mike turned to look, waved his hand and said, "Hello, Scarface, knife man!"
"Is it really you?"
Scarface looked at the still young Mike in shock, then looked at Firefox and said, "are you with them?"
"Not really."
Mike said faintly. Seeing what else those people wanted him to ask, he raised his eyebrows and said, "be quiet!"
Words contain the power of the soul.
The scene was quiet.
Mike said, "let me show you something."
Although the beliefs of most people here are not as firm as fox, these things tell them, which completely broke their beliefs. Among them, Firefox and cross are also included. As for Wesley, who has been in the assassin League for more than a month, he has not been much affected.
Holding out his finger and pressing his temple, Mike gave all the memories of 'fate' to those people.
Everyone was at a loss, and then the scene became chaotic.
Some people cry, some are angry, some are confused, and some are relieved to bear the burden
They looked at Mike incredulously, and Mike's face was calm.
The beliefs of Firefox and cross completely collapsed, and their strength seemed to be taken away, making them feel like they were about to be unable to breathe.
"What is this...?"
Cross looking at Mike and murmuring.
Mike said calmly, "the origin of that finger and the truth of the fate of the assassin alliance."
"Is this what you saw on that broken finger?"
A wry smile appeared on the cross face.
Mike nodded, then his eyes flashed, controlled the gun and pointed to his fox.
She wanted to kill herself.
Being an assassin of fate is the only reason why she lives and struggles for it, but in the end, she finds that the so-called fate is actually a person.
Although the other party has the ability to predict the future, it is very different from fate itself.
Her faith collapsed, her actions, her world was completely overturned, and she had no goal to live.
Feel the fire fox's thoughts at the moment, and Mike's voice rings out in his mind.
"No, you can do more."
Firefox is at a loss and in pain.
"Remember how you feel now, it will make you grow." Mike pondered and continued, "fate has never chosen you, and you don't have to feel that fate has abandoned you. That 'person' simply doesn't represent fate."
"But what am I doing for so many years?"
"Kill one person, save a thousand people... In the final analysis, you just want to be a hero to save others, so you prefer to be a gun in the hands of 'fate', don't you?"
"Heroes who save others?"
Firefox murmured.
Mike continued, "now you are no longer controlled by 'fate', you are free! Have you lost the faith to save others?"
"The belief to save others? Am I free?"
"Yes, you are free! You don't fight for shit fate, you just fight for your faith!"
Firefox bowed its head, still confused on its face, and muttered, "but what should I do?"
"If you don't know what to do next, I can introduce you to a place."
"OK... As long as it can save others, I accept it!"
Mike breathed and looked at the cross.
Cross is the same problem, and has similar confusion with Firefox.
Mike can only be a psychotherapist again.
Wesley... This guy just wants to change his life, not the complex mood of these assassins.
Mike looked at the assassins with different expressions on the ground and sighed gently.
Speaking of low, these people joined the assassin League because of their faith.
But Mike didn't mean to enlighten them one by one, just Firefox and cross, which made him waste his breath. There were almost a hundred assassins
Let Nick fry come. He's a professional.
However, as for the memory of meeting him today, these people should not have some.
Mike's eyes flashed, and the power of the soul appeared.
Mike found the relevant memory, replaced the person who told them the "fate" of the assassin alliance with Nick Frey, and then controlled them to sleep.
Mike looked at Firefox and cross. Seeing that they were still in a stable mood and had no idea of killing themselves, he hooked his fingers at Wesley.
Wesley hesitated and walked over.
Mike said, "I'll leave it to you. Someone will come to receive these people later."
"Leave it to me? What about you“
"I have something else!"
Mike looked at his watch. Gwen was about to leave school
With a flash of eyes, Mike branded Nick Frey's appearance in Wesley's mind before the power of embodiment was about to dissipate.
"If you want to change your life, you can also go with him."
Mike said a word, looked at Firefox and cross, and told Wesley, "look at them, don't they don't want to open, and they're going to commit suicide."
Wesley instantly felt his shoulders heavy.
"Finally, don't tell others about me."
Mike asked, patted Wesley on the shoulder and said, "I'll take care of you, boy! Come on!"
Without waiting for Wesley to speak, he turned and ran out quickly.
Wesley looked at Mike's back and raised his hand. Before he opened his mouth, his eyes flashed, and Mike disappeared.
Rubbed his eyes, he looked at Firefox and cross on one side, and at the assassins sleeping on the ground. He felt that his head was instantly several times larger.
Outside the textile factory, Mike looked at the textile factory behind him and smiled faintly.
He finally bid farewell to the past.
Not only that, he also did two businesses, and even helped these people solve the problem of reemployment.
As for developing them into their own forces?
Mike chuckled and shook his head.
It's of little use to their family. It's better to spend more time with their daughter.
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Sloane became the wanted enemy of fate. He used the people of the entire assassin alliance to seek personal interests for himself, which must be eradicated.
In addition to Sloane's fate wanted notice, Firefox has also seen more fate wanted notices.
Her, gunner's, repairman's, butcher's
Want to here, fox's eyes flashed, looked at other people controlled by Mike's ability, and a trace of determination slowly showed.
It's really good to advertise widely. It's worth installing. After all, it can cache reading and read offline!
Kill them and then die yourself.
This is the choice and arrangement of fate.
Noticing Fox's eyes, Mike nodded.
This kind of person who is so cruel that he even kills himself for the sake of the so-called faith, although it looks stupid, it is admirable.
Cross and Wesley stood together, silently looked at the people on the ground, and looked at Mike with questioning eyes.
Mike relieved his ability.
The people of the assassin League came back to their senses, and then they were stunned.
Aren't they fighting?
Why is it tied up?
Why can't they remember?
After being stunned, they looked at the three fox aside, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Although the reason is unknown, they now seem to be lambs to be slaughtered.
"Are you... You wolf?"
Suddenly, some 'old people' in the crowd recognized Mike.
Mike turned to look, waved his hand and said, "Hello, Scarface, knife man!"
"Is it really you?"
Scarface looked at the still young Mike in shock, then looked at Firefox and said, "are you with them?"
"Not really."
Mike said faintly. Seeing what else those people wanted him to ask, he raised his eyebrows and said, "be quiet!"
Words contain the power of the soul.
The scene was quiet.
Mike said, "let me show you something."
Although the beliefs of most people here are not as firm as fox, these things tell them, which completely broke their beliefs. Among them, Firefox and cross are also included. As for Wesley, who has been in the assassin League for more than a month, he has not been much affected.
Holding out his finger and pressing his temple, Mike gave all the memories of 'fate' to those people.
Everyone was at a loss, and then the scene became chaotic.
Some people cry, some are angry, some are confused, and some are relieved to bear the burden
They looked at Mike incredulously, and Mike's face was calm.
The beliefs of Firefox and cross completely collapsed, and their strength seemed to be taken away, making them feel like they were about to be unable to breathe.
"What is this...?"
Cross looking at Mike and murmuring.
Mike said calmly, "the origin of that finger and the truth of the fate of the assassin alliance."
"Is this what you saw on that broken finger?"
A wry smile appeared on the cross face.
Mike nodded, then his eyes flashed, controlled the gun and pointed to his fox.
She wanted to kill herself.
Being an assassin of fate is the only reason why she lives and struggles for it, but in the end, she finds that the so-called fate is actually a person.
Although the other party has the ability to predict the future, it is very different from fate itself.
Her faith collapsed, her actions, her world was completely overturned, and she had no goal to live.
Feel the fire fox's thoughts at the moment, and Mike's voice rings out in his mind.
"No, you can do more."
Firefox is at a loss and in pain.
"Remember how you feel now, it will make you grow." Mike pondered and continued, "fate has never chosen you, and you don't have to feel that fate has abandoned you. That 'person' simply doesn't represent fate."
"But what am I doing for so many years?"
"Kill one person, save a thousand people... In the final analysis, you just want to be a hero to save others, so you prefer to be a gun in the hands of 'fate', don't you?"
"Heroes who save others?"
Firefox murmured.
Mike continued, "now you are no longer controlled by 'fate', you are free! Have you lost the faith to save others?"
"The belief to save others? Am I free?"
"Yes, you are free! You don't fight for shit fate, you just fight for your faith!"
Firefox bowed its head, still confused on its face, and muttered, "but what should I do?"
"If you don't know what to do next, I can introduce you to a place."
"OK... As long as it can save others, I accept it!"
Mike breathed and looked at the cross.
Cross is the same problem, and has similar confusion with Firefox.
Mike can only be a psychotherapist again.
Wesley... This guy just wants to change his life, not the complex mood of these assassins.
Mike looked at the assassins with different expressions on the ground and sighed gently.
Speaking of low, these people joined the assassin League because of their faith.
But Mike didn't mean to enlighten them one by one, just Firefox and cross, which made him waste his breath. There were almost a hundred assassins
Let Nick fry come. He's a professional.
However, as for the memory of meeting him today, these people should not have some.
Mike's eyes flashed, and the power of the soul appeared.
Mike found the relevant memory, replaced the person who told them the "fate" of the assassin alliance with Nick Frey, and then controlled them to sleep.
Mike looked at Firefox and cross. Seeing that they were still in a stable mood and had no idea of killing themselves, he hooked his fingers at Wesley.
Wesley hesitated and walked over.
Mike said, "I'll leave it to you. Someone will come to receive these people later."
"Leave it to me? What about you“
"I have something else!"
Mike looked at his watch. Gwen was about to leave school
With a flash of eyes, Mike branded Nick Frey's appearance in Wesley's mind before the power of embodiment was about to dissipate.
"If you want to change your life, you can also go with him."
Mike said a word, looked at Firefox and cross, and told Wesley, "look at them, don't they don't want to open, and they're going to commit suicide."
Wesley instantly felt his shoulders heavy.
"Finally, don't tell others about me."
Mike asked, patted Wesley on the shoulder and said, "I'll take care of you, boy! Come on!"
Without waiting for Wesley to speak, he turned and ran out quickly.
Wesley looked at Mike's back and raised his hand. Before he opened his mouth, his eyes flashed, and Mike disappeared.
Rubbed his eyes, he looked at Firefox and cross on one side, and at the assassins sleeping on the ground. He felt that his head was instantly several times larger.
Outside the textile factory, Mike looked at the textile factory behind him and smiled faintly.
He finally bid farewell to the past.
Not only that, he also did two businesses, and even helped these people solve the problem of reemployment.
As for developing them into their own forces?
Mike chuckled and shook his head.
It's of little use to their family. It's better to spend more time with their daughter.
Sloane became the wanted enemy of fate. He used the people of the entire assassin alliance to seek personal interests for himself, which must be eradicated. In addition to Sloane's fate wanted notice, Firefox has also seen more fate wanted notices. Her, gunner's, repairman's, butcher's Want to here, fox's eyes flashed, looked at other people controlled by Mike's ability, and a trace of determination slowly showed. It's really good to advertise widely. It's worth installing. After all, it can cache reading and read offline! Kill them and then die yourself. This is the choice and arrangement of fate. Noticing Fox's eyes, Mike nodded. This kind of person who is so cruel that he even kills himself for the sake of the so-called faith, although it looks stupid, it is admirable. Cross and Wesley stood together, silently looked at the people on the ground, and looked at Mike with questioning eyes. Mike relieved his ability. The people of the assassin League came back to their senses, and then they were stunned. Aren't they fighting? Why is it tied up? Why can't they remember? After being stunned, they looked at the three fox aside, and their eyes were filled with fear. Although the reason is unknown, they now seem to be lambs to be slaughtered. "Are you... You wolf?" Suddenly, some 'old people' in the crowd recognized Mike. Mike turned to look, waved his hand and said, "Hello, Scarface, knife man!" "Is it really you?" Scarface looked at the still young Mike in shock, then looked at Firefox and said, "are you with them?" "Not really." Mike said faintly. Seeing what else those people wanted him to ask, he raised his eyebrows and said, "be quiet!" Words contain the power of the soul. The scene was quiet. Mike said, "let me show you something." Although the beliefs of most people here are not as firm as fox, these things tell them, which completely broke their beliefs. Among them, Firefox and cross are also included. As for Wesley, who has been in the assassin League for more than a month, he has not been much affected. Holding out his finger and pressing his temple, Mike gave all the memories of 'fate' to those people. Everyone was at a loss, and then the scene became chaotic. Some people cry, some are angry, some are confused, and some are relieved to bear the burden They looked at Mike incredulously, and Mike's face was calm. The beliefs of Firefox and cross completely collapsed, and their strength seemed to be taken away, making them feel like they were about to be unable to breathe. "What is this...?" Cross looking at Mike and murmuring. Mike said calmly, "the origin of that finger and the truth of the fate of the assassin alliance." "Is this what you saw on that broken finger?" A wry smile appeared on the cross face. Mike nodded, then his eyes flashed, controlled the gun and pointed to his fox. She wanted to kill herself. Being an assassin of fate is the only reason why she lives and struggles for it, but in the end, she finds that the so-called fate is actually a person. Although the other party has the ability to predict the future, it is very different from fate itself. Her faith collapsed, her actions, her world was completely overturned, and she had no goal to live. Feel the fire fox's thoughts at the moment, and Mike's voice rings out in his mind. "No, you can do more." Firefox is at a loss and in pain. "Remember how you feel now, it will make you grow." Mike pondered and continued, "fate has never chosen you, and you don't have to feel that fate has abandoned you. That 'person' simply doesn't represent fate." "But what am I doing for so many years?" "Kill one person, save a thousand people... In the final analysis, you just want to be a hero to save others, so you prefer to be a gun in the hands of 'fate', don't you?" "Heroes who save others?" Firefox murmured. Mike continued, "now you are no longer controlled by 'fate', you are free! Have you lost the faith to save others?" "The belief to save others? Am I free?" "Yes, you are free! You don't fight for shit fate, you just fight for your faith!" Firefox bowed its head, still confused on its face, and muttered, "but what should I do?" "If you don't know what to do next, I can introduce you to a place." "OK... As long as it can save others, I accept it!" Mike breathed and looked at the cross. Cross is the same problem, and has similar confusion with Firefox. Mike can only be a psychotherapist again. Wesley... This guy just wants to change his life, not the complex mood of these assassins. Mike looked at the assassins with different expressions on the ground and sighed gently. Speaking of low, these people joined the assassin League because of their faith. But Mike didn't mean to enlighten them one by one, just Firefox and cross, which made him waste his breath. There were almost a hundred assassins Let Nick fry come. He's a professional. However, as for the memory of meeting him today, these people should not have some. Mike's eyes flashed, and the power of the soul appeared. Mike found the relevant memory, replaced the person who told them the "fate" of the assassin alliance with Nick Frey, and then controlled them to sleep. Mike looked at Firefox and cross. Seeing that they were still in a stable mood and had no idea of killing themselves, he hooked his fingers at Wesley. Wesley hesitated and walked over. Mike said, "I'll leave it to you. Someone will come to receive these people later." "Leave it to me? What about you "I have something else!" Mike looked at his watch. Gwen was about to leave school With a flash of eyes, Mike branded Nick Frey's appearance in Wesley's mind before the power of embodiment was about to dissipate. "If you want to change your life, you can also go with him." Mike said a word, looked at Firefox and cross, and told Wesley, "look at them, don't they don't want to open, and they're going to commit suicide." Wesley instantly felt his shoulders heavy. "Finally, don't tell others about me." Mike asked, patted Wesley on the shoulder and said, "I'll take care of you, boy! Come on!" Without waiting for Wesley to speak, he turned and ran out quickly. Wesley looked at Mike's back and raised his hand. Before he opened his mouth, his eyes flashed, and Mike disappeared. Rubbed his eyes, he looked at Firefox and cross on one side, and at the assassins sleeping on the ground. He felt that his head was instantly several times larger. Outside the textile factory, Mike looked at the textile factory behind him and smiled faintly. He finally bid farewell to the past. Not only that, he also did two businesses, and even helped these people solve the problem of reemployment. As for developing them into their own forces? Mike chuckled and shook his head. It's of little use to their family. It's better to spend more time with their daughter.
