Dimensional Eroders

Chapter 88: Dior, let me educate you personally!

   The defection of Wen Fugui last night was actually planned by Bailang.

At the beginning of Dior’s debut, he had this provisional plan: by launching a sudden attack through the invisible'black thorns' to ordinary people, directly attacking Dior in an evolved state, and successfully seizing the'Stone Ghost Face'. The'Wen Fugui', who was stigmatized by himself, launched a defect, took the initiative to carry the'Stone Ghost Noodles' and fled the scene.

   With such an operation, the "Mother Wave" who sacrificed himself for others, remotely controlled the horse to wash the "Stone Ghost Face" smoothly. Wen Fugui took the pot strongly, and took the mask as his own arrogantly, without being suspected by outsiders at all!

   As for "Bai Guo Wan. Wen Fugui" will really betray Brother Lang and escape with "Stone Ghost Noodle"? Bailang is 90% sure, no!

   First of all, Wen Fugui did not know the powerful effects of'Stone Ghost Noodles'. Even if he noticed the strangeness from Dior's words and deeds, this ‘doubt’ could not overcome the fear that the white waves left deep in his heart before he witnessed the powerful and terrifying vampires.

   Secondly, besides the most basic thunder law punishment, the ‘electric shock collar’ on his neck also has a more terrifying ‘headshot sky thunder’. If he really dared to betray Brother Lang and occupy the ‘Stone Ghost Face’ privately, he would have a ‘headshot’!

   What's more, two of the three souls and seven souls of Wen Fugui are still imprisoned in the phone of Brother Lang, he has no courage! Therefore, after escaping from the Josda family’s ‘Don’t Be Wild’, he immediately turned around and returned according to Lang’s instructions, hiding in the top attic, where the most dangerous places were the safest.

  ...

   At this moment, the white waves holding the'Stone Ghost Noodle' in his hand immediately felt relieved. He already dominates the rhythm of the entire mission, and even the most critical ‘core props’ are in his hands. Who does he say is the boss? Who is the ultimate boss! He is not happy, the world will be peaceful forever!

   "This is how it feels to control your destiny? It's really a low-level world, So_Easya!"

Brother    Lang's sight fell on "Wen Fugui", trash, timid, cowardly, treacherous, cunning, ugly enough! Looks like it can be used to develop a boss?

   He immediately thought of the new main mission. This guy wears a collar around his neck, even if he is betrayed by the bones, he can kill him with a headshot at any time! It is really the best choice for Boss.

   After this thought came into his mind, the "Scheming King Cultivation System" loaded by Paradise, followed the Bailang's will to actively scan.

   [After testing, the target does not have the qualifications to become a ‘salary’. 】

   Then, he gave some feedback on his common sense. The so-called'salary' requires not only chances and corresponding strengths, but also corresponding will, pattern, measure, effort, ideas... and so on.

   A qualified firewood is no easier to cultivate than a determined protagonist. Even if Bailang wears a stone ghost face on "Wen Fugui", he is only barely up to the standard in terms of "strength," and is destined to be weak in other respects.

  'S "Fugui Pills" are just barely burnable "wheat straws", and they won't make a salary.

  ...

   "It's really troublesome! So, there is only one choice left?" Bailang thought of Dior Brando, who was put in jail and awaiting trial. Fortunately, Black Thorns kept his hands at the time, and if he didn't take his life, he suffered a great loss in responsibility.

   It's still you in the end! But your destiny has changed. From the original self dominating the future, he chose to surpass human beings; now he is behind bars, passively waiting for evolution. With my own reward, surpass human beings.

   seems to have the same ending, but the aura and fortune in the dark have changed. Bailang gained enough'world influence' from it, which improved the mission evaluation and intercepted part of Dior's fortune by the way.

   "Wen Fugui, I will give you another task to inquire about'Dior', including the place where he is being held..."

   "Understand!" Wen Fugui's eyes rolled around, and he also had his own thoughts.

  ……

   Another day passed by. Bailang chose to show his strong physical fitness to the Jonathan family, laying the groundwork for the upcoming ‘fight side by side’; at the same time, he once again let everyone witness the ‘Miracle of Medicine’. Using a bottle of diluted healing potion to treat the old knight whose body was hollowed out, he also ‘recovered’ most of his injuries.

   That night, Wen Fugui appeared in Brother Lang's bedroom, knelt on the ground, and reported to him the information he had found.

   This ‘Fukimaru Sandaime’ really has some abilities, and he is extremely detailed in investigating the news that Shirano wants to know. It can't be compared with the sinking demons who have arrears in IQ. This is the rich pill I want!

   "Go, lead the way ahead, I want to see him."

   Fingertips rubbed the mask in his arms, Lang brother was ready to create Dior with his own hands and reshape his three views. The one in the original work is too arrogant and does not conform to his aesthetics.

  ……

  In the prison, Dior looked at the moon outside the bars, filled with pain, regret, anger, unwillingness, full of sorrow, and strong resentment. He who once vowed to bid farewell to the sun, not only bathed in the morning sun of the day before yesterday, but also enjoyed the sunset glow of yesterday, which was very embarrassing.

   At this moment, there is a dull pain in the ribs, so painful that they can't breathe hard, but this is regarded as a paralysis by the police? He is really numb!

   Even today, Dior still doesn’t know what the sudden painful attack is about? He was confused and didn't understand how he lost? I even suspect that all this is a conspiracy around myself!

   Click!

   The prison door was opened, footsteps from far and near, and finally stopped outside his cell. A strange and familiar voice came to my ears: "Dior Brando, we meet again!"

   Turning his head violently, he distinguished the white wave's face by the dim moonlight. Dior, who was originally in a calm mood, instantly became mad. What a proud and self-respecting person is he? How can outsiders see the most unbearable and desolate side.

Therefore, before Bailang continued to speak, Dior's complexion changed wildly, his heart was full of humiliation, and then he became angry and said: "I remember you! The man who fought for JOJO, the great detective'Altland'? I didn't expect you to be alive. , Why are you here? Oh, come to see my jokes? Do you laugh at me, humiliate, and avenge me? Come on!"

When    spoke, Dior stood up against the wall, still quietly clenching an iron nail in his hand.

"Don't be nervous, Dior. I'm not here to retaliate or laugh at you." At this moment, Bai Lang was alone, standing outside the iron prison and looking at Dior. His expression was inexplicable and his voice was strange. He stretched out his tone and said slowly: "I... Is here to save you!"

   "What? Save me! It's impossible, it's ridiculous. Do you think I'll be fooled?" Dior looked disdainful, thinking that the white caps were conspiring here. Give yourself hope first, and then let yourself fall into despair? What a stupid trick!

Ignoring his reaction, Bailang said in a weird tone: "I took a look for you, and you have three moles behind your ears~www.NovelMTL.com~ The look is also good, he is a natural fortuner! Only! Only a potential person like you can bring me the long-awaited defeat!"

   (Fugui Wan: →_→……?!!! That's my line! You ‘word grabber’!)

   Scared? "What the **** are you talking about!" Dior looked puzzled, just like Jonathan was at a loss when he first heard him muttering ‘humans have limits’.

   At this moment, he suddenly calmed down. Get rid of the indifferent self-esteem, look at the lonely white waves in the black jail, the weird accent, the invisible cheeks, and feel the silence of the surrounding atmosphere, suddenly my heart feels a little bit cold!

   Something is wrong! This is so wrong! If the other party wants to retaliate, why not choose daytime but late night? Why is there no police officer to accompany him? Why would he say such a weird thing?

"Dior, do you know? My true identity is not a so-called'detective', but a demon hunter! I have traveled all over the world, watched all kinds of monsters, hunted the monster King Kong on Skull Island, and destroyed America The giant cannibal tree sun ladder, the seafood man David Jones purifying the Caribbean, the pharaoh in the pyramid, and the tornado storm in the Pacific...I challenged everything to sharpen myself, even the undead'ghoul' I was also cut by the knife!"

   "I have been lonely for too long. I have been investigating and tracking the scariest demon in the world, capable of creating high-level monster vampires that enslaved the ghoul! I hope they can bring me a long-awaited... defeat!"

   Bai Lang suddenly raised his head. Under the moonlight, his eyes glowed strangely and looked at Dior faintly.

   The latter's scalp was numb, and his mind was slightly choked. The little hands trembled in fright, and he looked at the white waves in surprise:

   "Vampire?!"

  ?_To_Be_Continued

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