"Substitute for...substitute?!" Luo Yunyi screamed subconsciously, and his expression became weird again.

This term gave Luo Yunyi the same strong feeling as the name "Dior". He was sure that he must have been very familiar with them before, maybe even to the extent that they were "engraved into DNA", but he didn't know why he was like this now.

But I can't remember anything.

"Could it be that the car accident damaged your brain..." Luo Yunyi muttered in a low voice.

"That's right, 'Four Eggs are afraid of me'!" Without noticing the unnatural expression on Luo Yunyi's face, Dior opened his arms with a fanatical expression and said in an passionate voice: "There is no doubt Luo Yunyi! You are just like me,

They are all the ones who are unique and chosen by God!"

"Mr. Dior..." Looking at Dior who raised his arms and shouted, Luo Yunyi was silent for a moment and then said dryly: "Since you stabbed me with that arrow, and I was lucky enough to survive...that is

Say, now I have obtained the super power you called a 'substitute'?" Subconsciously looking at his empty hands, he suddenly felt like he was dreaming.

If it weren't for the fact that Dio saved him and left a very good impression on him, Luo Yunyi would have regarded Dio as a madman and ran away.

"Yes, maybe this is a little hard to accept for you for a while, but there is no doubt that this is the fact!" Dior replied patiently: "Good luck, try to release your substitute without reservation.

Show me your talents to Dior! I will wait and see." His voice was full of anticipation and excitement.

"Mr. Dior, what should I do?" Feeling Dior's expectant gaze, Luo Yunyi was suddenly eager to give it a try.

"It's very simple. A stand-in is essentially an image formed by condensing spiritual energy. You just need to hold your breath and concentrate, and follow your instincts to mobilize your mental power." Dior patiently guided with a smile.

"Huh... I understand!" Taking a deep breath, Luo Yunyi began to carefully follow Dior's instructions with the attitude of giving it a try; in order to concentrate better, he also deliberately closed his

Eye.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Luo Yunyi to successfully feel the "spiritual energy" that Dio said. Although he had never noticed its existence before, with the help of the "arrow",

Now Luo Yunyi can even use them like a finger.

"Well..." However, just when Luo Yunyi was about to mobilize his spiritual energy, he suddenly hesitated.

"Huh? What's wrong Yunyi? Could it be that...you can't feel your spiritual energy?" Looking at Luo Yunyi who looked embarrassed, Dior looked a little surprised but patted him encouragingly.

Shoulder: "It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, 'Everything is difficult at the beginning.' Don't be discouraged and take your time..."

"No...it's not..." Seeing that Dio had misunderstood him, Luo Yunyi shook his head vigorously: "I just...I'm just worried that my ability is too weak and I will disappoint you..." He explained in a low voice.

Although he had just met Dior not long ago, Luo Yunyi was already unknowingly deeply attracted by the savior in front of him who "every word he spoke was reassuring and his whole body exuded dangerous sweetness."

Attracted; he sincerely did not want to let this charismatic blond man disappoint him.

"Haha," after hearing Luo Yunyi's words, Dior smiled and shook his head: "Yunyi, Yunyi, your idea is wrong! No matter what kind of person he is, there is room for development that suits his own characteristics—— The king has his talents, and the cook has his own stage... The same goes for stand-ins, there is no distinction between strength and weakness! So your worries are completely unnecessary... And I am very confident that your stand-in ability will be very powerful!" He He said softly: "Sa, let me, Dio, appreciate the posture of your soul!"

"I...I understand!" Dior's comfort and encouragement played a very significant role. With the belief of "absolutely responding to Mr. Dior's expectations", Luo Yunyi drew the spiritual energy out of the body like a flowing stream.

"Click", a pistol with a silver-white background and a colorful, lifelike butterfly pattern printed on the grip and body of the gun immediately appeared in Luo Yunyi's hand.

"This...is this my substitute?" Looking at the pistol lying quietly in his hand, Luo Yunyi murmured to himself excitedly and anxiously.

"Oh? It's actually a gun-shaped stand-in? It's really rare." Dio rubbed his chin and said with interest, "Let's give it a name."

"[Butterfly Effect]." Luo Yunyi, who was playing with a silver pistol, said without thinking.

"Huh? You actually thought of a name so quickly?" Dio, who had just planned to personally use tarot cards for Luo Yunyi, was a little surprised.

"Ah, no...it's not." Luo Yunyi seemed to have just come back to his senses, and his whole body was agitated: "This name suddenly appeared in my mind, I just said it subconsciously. ." He explained while waving his hands.

"That's it," Dio nodded thoughtfully: "The butterfly effect...I have heard of this theory: 'A butterfly flapping its wings occasionally can cause a tornado in another place'...the name comes from The appearance cannot be a complete coincidence, maybe it just hints at your substitute's ability."

"Well...that's it!" Luo Yunyi nodded in sudden realization.

"Then without further ado, let's test your stand-in ability now." Dio suddenly said with a smile.

"Huh? You...what did you say?" Luo Yunyi said completely! He didn't react.

"Shoot at me! You can choose any part you want, even the head is absolutely fine~" Dior spread his arms and exposed the vital parts of his chest unreservedly in front of Luo Yunyi, looking completely undefended and letting himself go Luo Yunyi's free shooting stance.

"But...but..."

"Don't worry, I, Dio, won't be killed that easily." Dio comforted with a smile, his tone as relaxed as if the person about to be shot was not him.

"I...I understand." Seeing that Dio insisted on this, Luo Yunyi still resisted a little in his heart, but he still pointed the gun at Dio with trembling arms.

boom--

The moment your finger pulled the trigger, the colorful patterns covering the [Butterfly Effect] suddenly flashed - just like a butterfly fluttering its wings slightly.

The silver bullet was shot from the muzzle of the gun, and with a burst of sonic boom, it tore out a large swath of blood mist on Dio's leg.

"Uh uh..." The pain that was far beyond expectations made Dio couldn't help but let out a groan. The bullet that happened to hit the reconnection of the severed limb made him lose his balance instantly, and he staggered directly to one knee and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Di... Dior? You... are you okay... eh?" Seeing this, Luo Yunyi hurriedly ran forward to help Dio; but before he could even take two steps, Luo Yunyi was surprised to find that in his hand

The [Butterfly Effect] unexpectedly changed into something else.

Stand-in Messenger: Luo Yunyi

Stand name: Butterfly Effect (Gun)

Destructive power: 0(a)

Speed:b

Range distance: c

Sustainability:d

Precision:a(e)
Chapter completed!