Feng Lindu walked towards his rental house with an ugly expression.
"What? You lost?" Chai Dasheng said in disbelief, "I asked you to keep your trump card, but I didn't ask you to keep it so thoroughly?"
He definitely wouldn't believe that Feng Lindu would overturn and lose to a freshman who had just entered Duel Academy. His brain automatically gave him a reasonable explanation.
"Stop talking. How is Yang Lijuan's battle intelligence analysis? I need a detailed battle analysis report. In the next few days, I will be in retreat to prepare for the finals." Feng Lindu did not explain too much to Chai Dasheng , he can't say that he actually didn't hold back at all, but was defeated by the young man named Shen Sui in a head-on confrontation, right?
Although this incident was very embarrassing, fortunately, the Exploration Bureau promised itself that it would not release the video of the duel before the finals.
The audience at the scene may spread the news, but Feng Lindu knows that as long as he does not admit it, his fans will automatically help him clear the ground without the evidence of stone hammer.
At such times, just remain silent.
Feng Lindu touched his dueling instrument.
Sure enough, I am not strong enough!
He looked up into the dark alley.
As long as he wins the final, everything will be fine. Endless wealth will come to him from advertising endorsements, peripheral income, and he will even be able to buy his own villa in the magical city where every inch of land is precious.
"Is this really good?" Suddenly, a person's voice came.
Feng Lindu was startled and looked around. He saw a fat man leaning against the oil-stained alley wall, looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.
"What?" Feng Lindu took a small step back.
"I watched your duel today." The man walked towards Feng Lindu, "Your soul card has been tortured so much by you. Is this really good? For your own benefit, to torture someone who should have People who live a good life.”
"What are you talking about?" Feng Lindu smiled reluctantly, and then showed an expression of anger and hatred, "Also, who are you? Am I familiar with you?"
"Ah, I'm just a passing duel enthusiast." The man spread his hands and said, "Some people can't stand you guys who deliberately use time adjusters to cause suffering to soul cards in order to obtain more life cards and soul card forms. .”
"Hmph! Let's not mention that I have never done such a thing." Feng Lindu laughed angrily. He loosened his collar and said, "So what if I did such a thing? Is it illegal? Soul Card Follower said It is real, but can he affect reality? What I did to him is just the same as what a game player does to the character he controls."
"You guys, don't you really think of the soul card followers as your friends? They are just cards!"
After saying that, Feng Lindu turned around and left here in a hurry as if fleeing.
The man stood there, silently watching Feng Lindu leave.
Jingle Bell.
The melodious ringtone of mobile phones echoed in the claustrophobic alley.
The man answered the phone.
"I, Wang Ming." The fat man said briefly.
"Wang Ming, how's the investigation going?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Wang Ming retracted his gaze, turned around and walked out of the alley. As he walked, he told the phone his analysis: "Using other people's suffering to create my own bliss is the method of followers of the Suffering Bodhisattva."
The Bodhisattva of Suffering is one of the rulers of the No. 8 soul card world, and one of the culprits of several major incidents in the real world that year.
"Guessed it. For those fate card masters who ignore the lives of their own soul cards, the selfish rhetoric of the Suffering Bodhisattva is really attractive. As long as they continue to instill the concept that the soul card world is just a game, they can make them Those frustrated soul card masters wantonly torture their soul card followers without any psychological burden."
"So, General Administration, do we really have nothing to do against them?" Wang Ming asked reluctantly.
"Did they break the law?" Zhang Fang, who was on the opposite side, asked calmly, "After all, the soul card followers are individuals from another world and are not protected by the laws of our real world. Otherwise, how could the followers of the Suffering Bodhisattva seize the opportunity to fight in reality? What about spreading the idea of suffering in China?”
"However, I always believe that this behavior is incorrect."
"So, you just want to punish them? Just because they use means to torture people who may only exist? And the evidence you can produce is just a lot of text."
Wang Ming was silent.
"In recent years, there have been more and more fate card masters in China with similar behaviors, and they are becoming more and more common." Zhang Fang said quietly, "Why do you think it is?"
"Ordinary life card masters can't find any hope of getting ahead in the domestic competition environment. If they want to compete in high-level duels, they must have a large number of life cards to avoid the increasingly abusive ban card review of the life card association... ..”
"Isn't that right, Wang Ming?" Zhang Fang's laughter came through the phone, "We may not be able to deal with those life card masters, but we can eliminate the soil where they were born. As long as the environment is improved, those A selective life card master will not do things that break the bottom line of human nature just by reading the words."
"However, not everyone is moral. This kind of thing can indeed bring a lot of life cards..."
"No, Wang Ming, you have to understand that the reason why those people tortured their soul cards so unscrupulously is because they know that in such a competition environment, even if these things are exposed, the audience can understand their behavior. "
"But if the environment gets better and better, do you think the audience will tolerate their behavior?"
Zhang Fang's rhetorical question caused Wang Ming to fall into a brief silence.
"Okay, you should go back to the college. Now I am more worried about the thoughts of the Suffering Bodhisattva spreading to the student body. That is the main position you should pay attention to. I also have to deal with the affairs of World No. 1. ”
"Did something happen again in World No. 1?"
"Yes, the soul cards of seventeen employees died inexplicably, and the compensation is enough to give me a headache." Zhang Fang paused, and then gloated, "But we are doing well, almost all the people in the United States are doing well. All the Soul Cards of World No. 1 died in Sin City, and they suddenly lost contact with World No. 1, and are frantically searching for the Life Card Master of World No. 1 around the world."
"It's hard to find a life card master in World No. 1." Shen Sui's appearance flashed in Wang Ming's mind.
"It's okay. As for the United States, just go find someone from Xiaori and Universe Country."
While Zhang Fang was having a headache about the compensation, Shen Sui was also having a headache.
He looked at the words on the duel instrument and fell into deep self-doubt.
Damn it, Alice, is she a magical idiot?
