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Chapter 585: The book has its own wrestling room, and the book has its own Yang Ruyu

In fact, after seeing the super alloy black light, Fang Mo also regretted it a little.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s mainly because I changed my hero’s name a little too casually at the time.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the name Blackwatch is quite nice. Although the name actually has nothing to do with Ni, it is actually a villain organization in the game "Prototype".

Yes, this is Blackwatch.

In fact, it is similar to the Umbrella Corporation in Resident Evil, both used to research viruses.

But at least judging from the performance in the game, Black Watch is much better than Umbrella... You must know that these guys are simply suppressing the Black Light virus and fighting it. They can even shrink the scope of the virus to Manhattan instead of leaving it alone.

Spreading around the world.

Even Brother A, who is in his original form, will be beaten to death by this group of people in the most difficult game.

"Hey, that's sloppy..."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo also sighed.

If I had known earlier, I should have chosen a Blackwatch hero name.

And even if I don't call myself Black Watch, I should actually give him a more risqué name, like 'Master' or something... Then not only can I take advantage of Ni, but I can also take advantage of the entire Heroes Association.

It was taken over by myself.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret now.

You can't make a fuss about changing your name every now and then, right?

Shaking his head, Fang Mo also gave up the plan of changing his name for the time being. Anyway, the name can be used now, just as a way to pave the way for meeting the Child Emperor in the future.

After thinking about this, Fang Mo's face showed a smile again.

"Oh, don't worry about those details."

Facing the sexy prisoner with a strange look and the super alloy black light, Fang Mo also smiled and patted their shoulders: "My hero's name can always change..."

"Ah? Can the hero's name be changed?"

Super Alloy Black Light was a little confused: "Wasn't this something arranged by the association early in the morning?"

"No, Xiao Hei."

Hearing this, the sexy prisoner next to him took the initiative to explain: "Priest Brother actually had another title before, but it seemed that he didn't like that title, so he changed it."

"is that so?"

Super Alloy Black Light was obviously a little surprised after hearing this: "You didn't tell me about this either... so what was his previous hero title?"

"this……"

The sexy prisoner's expression froze: "This is a taboo topic."

"Oh? What will happen if you mention it?" Super Alloy Black Light seemed to be more curious after hearing this: "There is no way he will be killed, right?"

"Maybe it's more painful than being killed."

The sexy prisoner recalled the Deep Sea King who was buried in a pile of excrement and had feces flowing from his orifices, and couldn't help but shudder.

Yes, although the sexy prisoner is a thick and muscular man... the same thing, in fact he is not stupid, and after the previous series of events in J City, he has also realized that the priest brother with a sunny smile in front of him,

In fact, he is essentially a very vengeful person, and he seems to be quite sinister.

"It's more painful than killing? Is it true?"

Unlike the sexy prisoner who has experienced the entire incident, Super Alloy Black Light is indeed a bit naive, or ignorant and fearless.

Hearing the sexy prisoner's explanation at this moment, he burst out laughing: "Hahaha, stop joking, how could there be anything more painful than being killed in the world?"

"The last time we were in J City, the god-level weirdo Cthulhu thought the same way."

At this moment, Fang Mo reminded him with a timely smile: "Until I seal him into a weapon full of shit... By the way, do you want to try it too?"

"What?" Super Alloy Black Light was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"But if you say..."

While the super alloy black light was stunned, Fang Mo suddenly pulled out a bronze pickaxe from behind, as if by magic: "Sure enough, this thing is more suitable for you."

"???"

Super Alloy Black Light was stunned when he saw this.

Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the sexy prisoner.

"...Don't look at me." The sexy prisoner also understood what the other party was thinking, and quickly waved his hand and explained: "I can only stuff a mobile phone or something, but I really can't do this."

"How on earth did you do that?"

And when his companion said this, Super Alloy Black Light couldn't help but look at Fang Mo in surprise: "Where did you get this tool from?"

"This is not a tool."

However, Fang Mo smiled mysteriously and shook his head: "...These are farm tools."

"..."

Hearing this, the two people opposite could not help but be stunned.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

But soon, Super Alloy Black Light couldn't help but laugh twice, but his smile was somewhat mixed with a feeling of discomfort. He subconsciously clenched his fists and said: "I always feel that... this newcomer seems a little uncomfortable.

He seems so easy to get along with."

"Eh, that's wrong."

However, facing the dissatisfaction of the super alloy black light, Fang Mo put away the pickaxe casually, then spread his hands and explained: "I am actually a very elegant and easy-going person."

Speaking of which.

Fang Mo also suddenly picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table.

"Come on, get some watermelon."

As Fang Mo spoke, the smile on his face became more sincere: "Since you are the sexy prisoner's friend, you are also my friend, Fang Mo. Come, eat some watermelon to calm the fire."

"Um?"

Super Alloy Black Light was a little confused when he saw this. To be honest, this was the first time he met someone with such a strange personality. Just now, he felt like there was a slight smell of gunpowder, but the next second, he was treating himself to watermelon.

Under the overwhelming hospitality.

Heiguang had no choice but to pick up a piece of watermelon and took a bite, then nodded: "Thank you."

As a result, with this bite, the crispy and plump melon pulp immediately exploded in his mouth, and then turned into a cool and sweet juice, which poured into his throat like a big mouthful of nectar.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The cool and moist feeling instantly penetrated his internal organs.

"This...is this?"

Super Alloy Black Light looked at the watermelon in his hand with a surprised look on his face. He obviously just ate a piece of fruit, but he felt like he had swallowed a big mouthful of ice-cold thirst-quenching juice.

"Is this really a watermelon?"

Hei Guang asked in disbelief: "Why is it so sweet? Isn't this... this is so delicious?"

"You like it?"

Fang Mo was also happy when he saw this. Of course he knew that this was the characteristic of MC's high-quality products, and said: "If you like it, I will give you a few to take home and eat slowly."

In fact, Fang Mo noticed this feature as early as the Marvel Universe. In Avengers 1, Fang Mo boiled half a bucket of milk on the Helicarrier, which directly confused the entire Avengers.

And there is Tanlia Difan. Fang Mo just gave him a universal meatball, and actually directly fooled him from a universe collector into a universe gourmet.

Originally, the food Fang Mo brought out had quality attributes, not to mention it was watermelon...

How could the young Heiguang withstand this?

"This... you are too polite."

When Super Alloy Black Light heard this, he immediately showed an emotional expression: "But I didn't bring a gift this time, so how can I accept your gift? This would be too rude."

"Hey, what a bunch of buddies."

However, after hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently: "Just take it if you are told to take it. This thing is not worth much at our place. If you like, just take a few back to quench your thirst."

Well... let's just chat for a while and then have lunch together."

"Since you said that, I'm sorry."

Super Alloy Black Light smiled and scratched his head.

In fact, to be honest, he just met the sexy prisoner on the road by chance, so he followed him over. He didn't want to stay too long: "But for lunch, I will..."

However, he didn't wait for Super Alloy Black Light to finish speaking.

Fang Mo immediately interrupted him enthusiastically, and at the same time, he patted his shoulder heavily and said, "Brother Hei and I hit it off as soon as we met. We can't wait to exchange cups and drink for three days!"

"Uh, sorry, I don't like drinking very much..."

Hearing this, Super Alloy Black Light subconsciously said something.

"It's okay, it's the same if I switch to grape soda." Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "But since we've all switched to soda, let's change our lunch too. I heard that soda goes well with fried food here.

With?"

Having said this, Fang Mo lowered his head in a pretense of deep thought, then clapped his hands and said, "Well, it's decided!"

"Let's have fried chicken for lunch!"

"..."

In short, due to Fang Mo's hospitality, although the atmosphere was a bit weird, the sexy prisoner and the black light were finally retained.

And A Xue was quickly called over by Fang Mo and asked her to prepare lunch or something.

Different from the previous single-person cooking, with Sonic and Undocumented Knight, two little followers, there are two more guys in the kitchen who can help her.

At least they can still do things like handling chicken... or peeling shrimps.

It is worth mentioning that Sonic's cooking skills are surprisingly good. Ashue doesn't need to remind him of many details in the cooking process. He himself understands them very well. But on the other hand, for the undocumented knight... his cooking skills are only about

It is said to be very ordinary. Although it can make ordinary dishes, it is really incomparable to Sonic.

The kitchen over there is busy preparing lunch.

And in the living room.

Fang Mo's conversation with the two went smoothly.

After chatting for a while, Fang Mo understood the reason why the sexy prisoner visited him.

He really met the super alloy black light by chance on the road, but as for the sexy prisoner himself... The reason why he visited Fang Mo was not to exchange the technology of ketone refining. In fact, he himself also understood that doing so would definitely lead to Fang Mo being raped.

Mo was stunned.

So he came to visit this time.

Mainly because of another very important thing.

"You said you wanted to become stronger?"

After taking a sip of tea, Fang Mo glanced at the sexy prisoner in surprise: "By the way, we are all super heroes... You don't need to ask me specifically for this kind of thing, right?"

"This is different, little priest."

However, unexpectedly, the sexy prisoner just smiled: "I am a super hero because my strength barely reaches the level, but your level... is because the upper limit of the Hero Association is only the level, right?"

"...Nani?!"

Hearing this, Super Alloy Black Light next to him was the first to be stunned.

He glanced at Fang Mo in surprise. He didn't seem to have very strong muscles. Why did his friend think so highly of him?

Could it be that this guy is following the path of a tornado... has super powers or something?

"I'm still very sensitive to men's scent." However, the sexy prisoner ignored the black light and continued talking on his own: "After returning from J City, I have been thinking about everything that happened there.

Sure enough, my strength is still too weak, even the king of the sea clan cannot defeat me."

"I am also a hero after all."

When the sexy prisoner said this, he bowed his head and begged very sincerely: "I want to protect more people, but with my current strength... I'm afraid it's difficult to do this, so I want to ask you for advice on becoming stronger.

Method."

"this……"

When Fang Mo heard this, he touched his chin in surprise.

To be honest, he didn't expect that the sexy prisoner's consciousness would be so high. According to the setting in the original work, he was just a gay boy... But when he really traveled through time, Fang Mo discovered that these super heroes

They are all insisting on the justice in their hearts.

"If you really want to become stronger...that's fine."

After stroking his chin and thinking for a while, Fang Mo spoke again: "I happen to have a method that is more suitable for you."

"What is it?"

The sexy prisoner immediately asked: "Do I need to believe in the original god?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After he finished speaking, he directly clasped his hands together and looked like he was praying seriously.

"Fuck...you better not believe it." However, when Fang Mo saw this scene, he almost spit out a mouthful of tea: "It's easy for people to misunderstand you with your appearance. When people see male ketone, they should say you are playing tricks."

God is playing tricks, the method I mentioned is another way."

"Why?"

The sexy prisoner asked unexpectedly: "Does your church not accept homosexuals?"

"Of course not..." Fang Mo subconsciously wanted to speak, but then he thought, aren't the little boy and the priest also men? So the words were choked in his mouth.

"It seems...it can be collected too?"

He touched his head in surprise. Even Fang Mo seemed to be unable to find an excuse to reject the other party.

"Well, then I am also a devout believer today."

The sexy prisoner clasped his hands together again, seemingly quite happy: "In the future, if I accidentally push down a cute boy, I can repent to God... Then, little priest, please tell me the one that suits me quickly.

Get stronger!"

"emmm..."

Fang Mo frowned like a nun, and he suddenly felt that this matter seemed to have gone astray.

"Um, little priest?"

"Oh it's all right."

It wasn't until he was reminded by the other party that Fang Mo reacted. He took a deep breath and asked: "Have you... ever heard of philosophy?"

"philosophy?"

The sexy prisoner was stunned: "Does this have anything to do with becoming stronger?"

"This world is an idealistic world." Fang Mo stretched out a finger and explained to the sexy prisoner: "Human beings will cause physical changes due to different mentality... They may be deformed into weirdos, or they may be...

Stimulating one's own potential and transforming into a hero are all caused by mentality."

Fang Mo was right about this.

Because the birth of weirdos in this world is indeed very nonsense.

If you eat too many crabs, you will turn into a crab person. If you like reptiles too much, you will turn into a lizard... This makes Fang Mo almost afraid to masturbate. What if he becomes a crab person?

Just play around normally.

But Fang Mo doesn't want to become some bad crotch.

"An idealistic world?"

After hearing this, the sexy prisoner nodded thoughtfully. What Fang Mo said did make sense: "Then how do I become stronger? Read a philosophy book?"

"To be precise, meditate."

Fang Mo smiled and pointed directly at the sexy prisoner's chest: "You must constantly examine yourself, strengthen your consciousness, and hone your character."

"Then what exactly do I do?"

The sexy prisoner scratched his head in confusion: "Sorry, little priest, I don't understand this..."

"To put it simply, it's the Three Faiths of Philosophy." Fang Mo said, pointing to the stairs next to him: "Let's go to the gym with me, and I'll teach you what real power is."

"Oh well."

The sexy prisoner nodded and then stood up.

"...Well, can I go and have a look too?"

At this moment, Super Alloy Black Light suddenly stood up. Yes, he couldn't help it when he heard the words gym. After all, the main purpose of becoming a hero was to show off his muscles to others. Of course, he couldn't help it.

I will miss this opportunity to show off my body: "I am very interested in your gym."

"Haha, no problem."

Fang Mo was also happy when he heard this and walked directly towards the stairs. At the same time, he did not forget to greet the two of them: "Come on, come on, follow me, Patchouli go!"

My work and rest routines have indeed been irregular recently, but I didn’t mean to do so. I’ve just been troubled by insomnia and it’s very uncomfortable. But it’s not a big problem and I’ve tried to adjust by taking medicine.

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