"An unpleasant name?"
Hearing Fang Mo's words, Tatsumaki seemed to have a strange feeling: "...I don't think their name is so unpleasant?"
"Nonsense, you are an S-class hero, so of course you don't feel anything."
Fang Mo rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Go and take a look at Class B and Class C. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a hero named Eyelash. Is this horse a hero's name?"
Yes, Fang Mo is right about this. People in this world seem to be very random in their naming, especially here in the Hero Association. Even Saitama, the protagonist in the original work, had a weird name when he became a C-class hero. The bald caped man.
Logically speaking, if this is placed in the Marvel Universe, the name of this hero alone would make people laugh to death.
As for the other heroes, the names are more random, like glasses, bones, pineapple man, battery man, student, green, man with a big back, man with a mohawk, red nose, fan...could this be a hero?
To be honest, the name of the weirdo association next door is not so random.
Of course, on the other hand, after thinking of these weird hero names, Fang Mo suddenly felt that the hero name eyelashes seemed somewhat acceptable.
"……eyelash?"
When Tatsumaki heard this, he thought of something: "Isn't that guy the second-ranked B-level hero? He seems to be Fubuki's subordinate?"
"Oh? You know all this?"
When Fang Mo heard this, he glanced at Tatsumaki in surprise: "It seems that you really care about Chui Xue. I thought you didn't care about that group of fish at all."
"It's just the behavior of weak people hugging each other to keep warm. It's as boring as playing house."
Tatsumaki hugged his chest with some disdain and snorted, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Even if all the garbage is gathered together, it is still garbage after all. I don't know when Fubuki will be able to see this clearly."
"Well, it's true that only the weak can hug each other for warmth."
Fang Mo nodded approvingly upon hearing this: "Those who live in isolation are either beasts or gods."
Hearing that Fang Mo agreed with his point of view, Tatsumaki wasn't too surprised.
In her opinion, the opponent's strength is too foul. Even the second-ranked S-class person has no chance to resist. Therefore, such a powerful being must act alone no matter what he does. He won't Be with anyone.
But just when Tatsumaki was thinking this.
Fang Mo suddenly smiled.
"Although it's rubbish when rubbish gather together, it's not a bad thing."
Under Tatsumaki's surprised gaze, Fang Mo spoke slowly: "The word garbage... is actually quite interesting if you think about it carefully. I would like to call it the source of happiness."
"……ha?"
Tatsumaki was stunned after hearing this.
How can even garbage become a source of happiness? What the hell is this?
"You see, people feel satisfied and happy when they eat junk food, look at electronic yellow waste, and feel inner pleasure when dumping their spiritual garbage on others."
"As long as you admit that you are trash, your life will be much easier."
Faced with Tatsumaki's surprise, Fang Mo had a smile on his face at this moment: "And trash is mutual, right? As an S-class hero, of course you can think that B-class heroes are trash... But I can If I hang you up and hammer you, wouldn’t you be trash in my eyes?”
"But in my eyes, you are trash...do you really think you are worthless?"
"you……"
Tatsumaki frowned, as if he wanted to open his mouth to say something.
"Fubixue may indeed be playing house with a group of B-level heroes, but it's not a bad thing." Fang Mo spread his hands: "After all, she is happy, so this is a meaningful thing."
"You act like an orphan every day, just being a lone ranger, but are you really happy?"
Fang Mo looked at Tornado, with a cheerful expression on his face: "Sometimes I like to play with the people around me and have some fun, but in your opinion, these people are trash... Why? , who stipulates that strong people can’t play with rubbish? You set the rules? Aren’t you also rubbish in my eyes?”
"Relationships between people are meaningless."
Tatsumaki frowned slightly: "I don't want Fubuki to waste time on this kind of thing. Instead of letting her become a happy trash, I hope she can become more powerful."
"Good guy, what a Zhong Guo-style parent's declaration..."
Fang Mo heard this.
I couldn't help but wipe my face immediately.
After thinking about it, Fang Mo quickly continued: "You said you hope that Chuixue will become stronger, but judging from your desire to control... no matter how strong she is, you will not let her take charge of her own affairs. You're worried that she might be in danger, aren't you?"
"..."
Tatsumaki said nothing, but his attitude said everything.
"And even in other words."
Fang Mo continued: "If Chuixue really follows your will and practices alone...but is her talent really as good as yours? Her lifelong hard work may not be better than yours, right?"
"What do you want to say?"
Tatsumaki finally couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, I'm just giving you an example."
Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "Please activate your hypothetical principles. First of all, it is impossible for Chuixue to reach your level... Then there are two branch routes now, one is to let her practice hard, and the other is to let her happy."
"If you let her practice hard, she can probably reach S-level, but not as good as you."
Fang Mo spread his hands: "Then let's say a god-level disaster occurs...you are killed, what do you think Fuxue will do? Run away? She will definitely fight until the last moment and die next to you."
"you……"
"Okay let's switch to another hypothesis."
Before Tatsumaki could say anything, Fang Mo immediately changed the subject: "It's also a god-level disaster. Fubuki can't be beaten. You tried to protect her, but you two were still killed by weirdos..."
"Isn't this the same!?"
Tatsumaki roared.
"That's right." Fang Mo also smiled when he heard this: "Look, you said it yourself, isn't this the same?"
"……Um?"
Hearing this, Tatsumaki was suddenly startled.
"To be honest, you don't want Fubuki to work hard to become stronger or anything."
Fang Mo looked at Tatsumaki with a smile: "You just want her to live according to your way. You think the relationship between people is useless, so you are unhappy when you see the Fuxue group. To be honest, this is just your own desire for control. That’s all, if she doesn’t obey you, you’ll be worried that she will leave you…”
"Shut up!"
Tatsumaki couldn't help shouting, but his brain felt a stinging pain, and he directly covered his forehead.
But just now.
Fang Mo's conversation suddenly changed.
"Actually, I can understand your mood." Fang Mo shrugged and said, "After all, I have a sister, but to be honest, if it were me... I would rather she live the way she likes. Throughout my life, I may be her shelter, but I will never be her shadow."
"You have a sister too?"
Hearing this, Tatsumaki felt a little surprised.
"yes."
Fang Mo admitted.
"You..." Tatsumaki stared at Fang Mo and seemed to hesitate for a moment, but in the end he couldn't help but asked curiously: "From what you say, you seem to have a very good relationship with her?"
"Hey, I'm not bragging to you, we are on good terms."
When Fang Mo heard this, he immediately became excited: "When she was little, she didn't even ask her parents if she was frightened by thunder and cried. She just came to my room with a pillow. I played games while coaxing her to sleep. There was nothing between us as brothers and sisters. Not to mention, when she was angry and went on hunger strike when she was a child, I secretly gave her snacks..."
"you……"
Hearing this, Tatsumaki seemed a little curious: "...How did you do it?"
"Because our identities are equal."
Fang Mo spread his hands: "Even a child has self-esteem. I respect her ideas very much. As long as it is not a principled mistake, I will satisfy her little willfulness. After all, I am the big brother, give way to my sister. what happened again?"
"this……"
Tatsumaki thought for a moment after hearing this, but after thinking about it, she realized that she seemed to be too strong, and she was always suppressing Fubuki. Is this really a problem?
But what Tatsumaki didn't notice was.
In fact, others had said these words to her before.
It's just that her personality has always been quite bad, and she won't look at the so-called 'trash' at all, so she naturally turned a deaf ear to these words.
But that's different now.
She couldn't beat Fang Mo, so she was willing to listen to what the other party had to say.
"So how is your sister doing now?"
After thinking about it for a while, Tatsumaki became a little curious about the relationship between the siblings. He planned to take some time to take a look secretly. Maybe he could really learn something, so he asked directly: "Is she in Z city?"
"She...is in another world."
Fang Mo sighed after hearing this, and thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he hadn't had a dream for a while.
It seems that I have to find an opportunity to see my family again, especially my parents. The middle-aged and elderly people have poor acceptance ability. How can I make them accept this bizarre fact?
"Hug...sorry..."
After hearing what Fang Mo said, Tatsumaki obviously misunderstood, maybe he was thinking of Fubuki, but he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
And in order to break this rigid atmosphere.
Quickly, Tatsumaki directly changed the subject and said: "By the way, you have been studying that...alchemy before? Is it the feeling of hiding in the mountains and practicing hard?"
"Almost, what's wrong?"
Fang Mo asked curiously.
"I just think your strength is a bit outrageous." Tatsumaki couldn't help but said: "But since you are not a weirdo... I can breathe a sigh of relief, but are you really not going to register with the Heroes Association? With your strength, you can definitely If you become an S-class hero, your hero’s name won’t be too unpleasant.”
"Oh, the Heroes Association."
Fang Mo nodded. He really wanted to go there later: "Let's wait a few days to discuss this. Then we can register with my apprentice."
"Do you still have an apprentice?"
Tatsumaki was a little surprised.
"He is a thousand-year-old bald man, Gu Yi, the city lord of the ancient city. He has single-handedly suppressed the demon gods of countless dimensions." Fang Mo Tactics boasted: "People give him the nickname Supreme Mage."
"...Thousand-year-old bald head?"
Tatsumaki was stunned: "Is your apprentice so old? What about you?"
"I am thirteen this year and a student." Fang Mo said seriously: "Sister is so beautiful, can you let me rest your thigh?"
"..."
Tatsumaki's face suddenly darkened.
"Okay, just kidding."
Fang Mo smiled, and then spoke: "Actually, I am the first generation of Supreme Mage, but now I have ascended to godhood, so I left my name to my apprentice... In fact, I have been silently guarding this land. on the earth for tens of thousands of years.”
Speaking of this, Fang Mo tried to make his expression as serious as possible.
"Aren't you curious why I know your news? In fact, I have been secretly observing you and the Heroes Association. As long as you can handle the crisis, I will let you do it. After all, this is also a kind of growth. "
"But things have changed recently. I had a premonition that there might be a god-level disaster on the earth, so I had no choice but to go out in person."
"But you just said you came out of the mountain to refine some copper..."
Tatsumaki couldn't help but remind him.
"Ahem, that was a joke." Fang Mo coughed twice and said, "When you live a long time, you have to find some fun for yourself, otherwise you will go crazy."
"I always think it sounds a bit suspicious..."
Tatsumaki frowned slightly, feeling that there was no truth in the other person's mouth, but the problem was that the other person was so strong. If he was really a weirdo, the world would have been destroyed by now, and there was no need for him to squat here. Talking to yourself about so many useless things.
Thinking of this, Tatsumaki felt that he was a little confused again.
"Everything I said is true."
Fang Mo spread his hands, and then suddenly had an idea: "Oh, by the way... Blast, do you know Blast, the leader of the S-class? He seems to have been fighting against some god-level disaster for decades. If you If you don’t believe what I say, just ask someone from the Heroes Association.”
"What! You mean blasting?"
Tatsumaki was a little excited when she heard the explosion. She was saved by the other party when she was a child, so she felt like a half-fan girl: "He is fighting against a god-level disaster?"
"yes."
Fang Mo nodded directly.
"Then why didn't he call others?" Tatsumaki couldn't help but ask: "Forget it about others, can't I even help?"
"Sister, is that a god-level disaster, okay?"
Fang Mo spread his hands: "Let's not talk about anything else. Just take me as an example. How are you going to take this punch from me? Go to Xiaohongshu and ask your compatriots to help you carry it? Can you bear it?"
"..."
When the other party said this, Tatsumaki suddenly felt very weak at that moment, as if he had not grown up at all over the years, and subconsciously bit his lip.
"Anyway, that's what happened."
Fang Mo shrugged nonchalantly: "If you don't believe it, just go back and ask the people in the Heroes Association yourself. I don't need to explain so much to you. You won't believe it anyway."
"I……"
When Tatsumaki heard this, he stood up unsteadily: "I'll go back and ask them..."
"please."
Fang Mo didn't stop the other party and waved his hand directly.
With a thought in his mind, Tatsumaki directly controlled his telekinesis and flew away.
After the tornado left, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and quickly used Steve to send a message back to his partner, indicating that he was done and asked the other party to send another transmission command.
The other party didn't say anything, he just sent an order.
With a thought in his mind, Fang Mo clicked on the /tpaccept consent transmission command. The next second, white light flashed, and another petite figure stood in front of him.
However, it is different from the previous tornado.
The resentment in this guy obviously moved Fang Mo a little.
"I'll give you three seconds to find out the shit you just took and let me see it." The little demon seemed to have seen through everything, staring at Fang Mo and said calmly: "If you can't find it, If so, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
For some reason recently, Dian Niang seems to have turned off all comments. Please don’t panic, because I don’t know what’s going on. After asking around, everyone is a Riddler.
(End of chapter)
