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Chapter 539 I also have a sister, so we are on the same side

"An unpleasant name?"

Hearing Fang Mo's statement, Tatsumaki seemed to have a strange feeling, "...I don't think their name is so unpleasant?"

"Nonsense, you are a super hero, of course you don't feel anything."

Fang Mo rolled his eyes when he heard this, "Go and have a look at Class B and Class B. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a hero named Eyelashes. Is this horse riding a hero's name?"

Yes, Fang Mo is really right about this. People in this world seem to be very random in naming, especially here in the Hero Association. Even the protagonist Saitama in the original book had a weird name when he became a super hero.

The Bald Caped Man.

Logically speaking, if this was placed in the Marvel Universe, the name of the 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 like 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, Tornado wasn't too surprised.

In her opinion, the opponent's strength is too foul. Even the second-ranked person herself has no chance to resist. Therefore, such a powerful being must act alone no matter what he does, and will not compete with him.

Anyone can be with you.

But just when Tatsumaki was thinking this.

Fang Mo suddenly smiled.

"Although it's garbage when garbage gathers together, it's not a bad thing."

Under Tatsumaki's surprised gaze, Fang Mo slowly said, "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 come even garbage can become a source of happiness? What the hell is this?

"You see, people will feel satisfied and happy when they eat junk food, look at electronic yellow waste, and dump their spiritual garbage on others will also feel inner joy."

"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 garbage is mutual, right? As a class hero, of course you can think that B-class heroes are trash... But I can treat you

If you hang yourself up and hammer you, aren't you just 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 day by day, just being a lone ranger, but are you really happy?"

Fang Mo looked at Tornado, with a cheerful expression on his face, "I sometimes 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 Chuixue can become stronger, but judging from your desire to control... no matter how strong she is, you won't let her take charge of her own business.

You're worried that she might be in danger, aren't you?"

"..."

Tatsumaki didn't say anything, but his attitude said everything.

"And 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 make her practice hard, and the other is to make her happy.

.”

"If you let her practice hard, she can probably reach the level of a super, 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."

Without waiting for Tatsumaki to say anything, Fang Mo immediately changed the topic, "It's also a god-level disaster. Fubuki will definitely not be able to defeat it. 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 after hearing this, "You see, you said it yourself, isn't this the same?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "...Huh?"

Hearing this, Tornado 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 your way. You think relationships between people are useless, so you feel unhappy when you see the Fubuki Team. To be honest, this is just your own desire for control."

, if she disobeys you, you will worry 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 again.

"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 her life 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, seeming to hesitate for a moment, but in the end he couldn't help but asked curiously, "From what you mean, 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 bother to look for her parents when there was thunder and she was frightened and cried. She just came to my room with a pillow. I played games and coaxed her to sleep. We, brother and sister, talked about everything.

Talk about it, I secretly gave her snacks when she was angry and went on hunger strikes when she was little..."

"you……"

Hearing this, Tatsumaki seemed a little curious, "...How is it done?"

"Because our identities are equal."

Fang Mo spread his hands, "Even a child will have 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. I can give way to my younger sister."

What's wrong?"

"this……"

After hearing this, Tatsumaki thought for a moment, but after thinking about it, she realized that she seemed to be too strong, and was always suppressing Fubuki. Could this really be a problem?

But what Tatsumaki didn't notice was.

In fact, others have said these words to her before.

It's just that her personality has always been quite bad, and she won't look at those so-called "trash" at all, so she naturally turned a deaf ear to these words.

But it's different now.

She couldn't beat Fang Mo, so she was willing to listen to what he had to say.

"So how is your sister doing now?"

After thinking about it for a while, Tatsumaki was also 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 directly asked, "Is she in City Z?"

"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 thought of Fubuki, but he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

And in order to break this rigid atmosphere.

Soon, 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 said 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 become

A super hero, the hero’s name shouldn’t be too unpleasant by then.”

"Oh, the Heroes Association."

Fang Mo nodded. He really wanted to go there later. "We'll talk about this in a few days. Then we'll go 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 an ancient city. He has single-handedly suppressed the demon gods of countless dimensions." Fang Mo Tactics boasted, "He is nicknamed the 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.

It’s been on the ground for tens of thousands of years.”

Speaking of this, Fang Mo also 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... Explosion, do you know the first-level Explosion? He seems to have been fighting against some god-level disaster for decades. If you don't believe it,

If I tell you, just ask the people in the Heroes Association directly."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "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 and said, "Let's not talk about anything else. Just take me as an example. How are you going to take this punch from me? Can you 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 indifferently, "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 just waved his hand.

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 /tpaept consent transfer 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 pooped 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,

, then you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

I don’t know what happened recently, but 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 the Riddler.

(End of chapter)


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