My Stand-in is Steve

  Chapter 544 I also have a younger sister, so we are on the same side

   "The name is ugly?"

  Hearing what Fang Mo said, Long Juan seemed to have a strange feeling: "...I don't think their names are so ugly?"

   "Nonsense, you are an S-level hero, of course you don't feel it."

  Fang Mo immediately rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "You go to the B-level and C-level to have a look. If I remember correctly, there seems to be another person whose hero is named Eyelashes. Is this the name of a hero?"

Yes, Shang Mo was right about this point. People in this world seem to be named very casually, especially in the Hero Association. Even the protagonist Saitama in the original book, when he became a C-level hero, had a strange name. The bald caped man.

   To be reasonable, this should be placed on the side of the Marvel Universe. The name of the hero alone can make people laugh to death.

  As for other heroes, they can be named more casually, such as glasses, bone, pineapple man, battery man, student, green, man with big back, man with mohawk, red nose, fan... Could this be a hero?

   To be honest, the name of the Monster Association next door is not so random.

   Of course it is relative. After thinking of these weird hero names, Fang Mo suddenly felt that the hero name eyelashes seemed to be somewhat acceptable.

   "...eyelashes?"

   But Tornado thought of something when he heard the words: "Isn't that guy the second-ranked hero in B-rank? He seems to be Fubuki's subordinate?"

   "Oh? You know this?"

  Fang Mo heard this, and glanced at Tornado in surprise: "It seems that you really care about Fuxue, I thought you wouldn't care about the group of miscellaneous fish at all."

   "It's just an act of the weak huddling together to keep warm. It's as boring as playing house."

   Tornado hugged his chest with some disdain and snorted softly, and then said dissatisfied: "Even if all the garbage is gathered together, it will still be garbage after all. I don't know when Fubuki will see this clearly."

   "Well, it is true that only the weak will hug together to keep warm."

  Fang Mo nodded approvingly when he heard the words: "An outlier is either a beast or a god."

   Hearing that Fang Mo agreed with his point of view, Long Juan was not too surprised.

In her opinion, the opponent's strength is too foul. Even as the second S-level person, she has no chance to resist, so such a powerful existence must act alone no matter what she does. Hang out with anyone.

  But just when Tornado thought so.

  Fang Mo suddenly smiled.

   "Although garbage gathered together is also garbage, but this is not a bad thing."

   Under the suspicious gaze of Tornado, Fang Mo said slowly: "The word garbage... Actually, it's quite interesting to think about it. I'd like to call it the source of happiness."

"…ha?"

  Tornado was dumbfounded after hearing this.

  How can even trash become a source of happiness? What the **** is this?

   “Look, people eat junk food, watch electronic pornographic waste, feel satisfied, happy, and dump their spiritual garbage on others and feel joy from the heart.”

   "Even as long as you admit that you are a piece of trash, your life will be much easier."

Facing Tornado's suspicion, Fang Mo now had a smile on his face: "And **** is mutual, right? As an S-class hero, of course you can think that a B-class hero is rubbish...but I can put If you hang up the hammer, aren't you trash in my eyes?"

   "But you who are trash in my eyes... do you really think you are worthless?"

"you…"

  Long Juan frowned, as if he wanted to open his mouth to say something.

   "Chuuxue may indeed be playing house games with a group of B-level heroes, but this is not a bad thing." Fang Mo spread his hands: "After all, she is happy, so this is a meaningful thing."

   "You are like an orphan every day, only a lone ranger, but are you really happy?"

Fang Mo looked at Long Juan, his face was always cheerful: "Sometimes I like to play with the people around me to have some fun, but in your opinion, these people are rubbish... What, Who stipulates that the strong can't play with garbage? You set the rules? Aren't you also garbage in my eyes?"

   "Relationships between people are meaningless."

  Tornado frowned slightly: "I don't want Fuxue to waste time on this kind of thing. Instead of making her a happy trash, I hope she can become stronger."

   "Good guy, what is the declaration of Zhong Guo-style parents..."

   Fang Mo heard this.

   Immediately couldn't help but wiped his face.

After thinking about it, Fang Mo quickly continued: "You said that you hope Fubuki can become stronger, but judging from your desire to control... no matter how strong she is, you will not let her be alone, you Worrying about her being in danger, isn't it?"

   "..."

  Tornado didn't speak, but his attitude said it all.

   "And even in other words."

  Fang Mo continued: "If Fuxue really follows your will and practices alone... But is her talent really higher than yours? Her life's hard work may not be better than yours, right?"

   "What do you want to say?"

  Long Juan finally couldn't bear to ask.

   "Don't worry, I'm just giving you an example."

Fang Mo smiled and waved his hands: "Please start your hypothetical principles. First of all, it is impossible for Fubuki to reach your level... Then there are two branch routes now, one is to let her practice hard, and the other is to make her happy .”

   "If you let her practice hard, she will probably be able to reach the S-level level, but not as good as you."

  Fang Mo spread his hands: "Then suppose a god-level disaster occurs...you are killed, what do you think Fubuki will do? Run away? She will definitely fight to the last moment and die by your side."

"you…"

   "OK let's switch to another hypothesis."

   Without waiting for Tornado to say something, Fang Mo changed the subject directly: "It's also a god-level disaster, and Fubuki can't beat it. You protect her, but you two were killed by the weirdo..."

   "Isn't it the same!?"

   Tornado roared.

   "That's right." Fang Mo also smiled when he heard the words: "You see, you said it yourself, isn't it the same?"

"…Um?"

   Hearing this, Tornado was suddenly taken aback.

   "To put it bluntly, you don't want Fubuki to work hard to become stronger or something."

Fang Mo smiled and looked at Long Juan: "You just want her to live according to your way. You think that the relationship between people is useless, so you will be upset when you see the Fuxue group. To put it bluntly, this is just your own desire to control Forget it, if she is disobedient, you are worried that she will leave you..."

   "Shut up!"

  Tornado couldn't help shouting, but a tingling pain came from his brain, and he directly covered his forehead.

   But at this moment.

  Fang Mo's conversation changed suddenly.

"Actually, I can understand your feelings." Fang Mo shrugged and said, "After all, I also have a younger sister, but if it were me to be reasonable... I hope she can finish her life in the way she likes." For the rest of my life, I can be her shade, but I will never be her shadow."

   "You also have a sister?"

  Hearing this, Tornado felt a little surprised.

"yes."

  Fang Mo admitted.

   "You..." Long Juan stared at Fang Mo, as if hesitating for a moment, but finally couldn't help but wonder: "From what you mean, you seem to have a very good relationship with her?"

   "Hey, then I'm not bragging to you, we have a good relationship."

As soon as Fang Mo heard this, he immediately became excited: "When she was a child, she was scared and cried when she was thundering, and she didn't bring her parents. She just came to my room with a pillow in her arms. I played games while coaxing her to sleep. There is nothing to say between us, brother and sister. Regardless, when she was angry and hunger strike when she was a child, I secretly gave her snacks..."

"you…"

  Hearing this, Tornado seemed a little curious: "...how did you do it?"

   "Because our identities are equal."

Fang Mo spread his hands: "Even a child will have self-esteem. I respect her idea very much. As long as it is not a principled mistake, I will satisfy her petty capriciousness. After all, I am the big brother, let me be a little sister." what happened again?"

"this…"

   Tornado also thought about it when she heard the words, but after thinking about it this way, she realized that she seemed to be too strong at ordinary times, and had been suppressing Fubuki all the time. Could this really be the problem?

   But what Tornado didn't notice was.

   These words were actually said to her before.

   It's just that her personality has always been relatively bad, and she doesn't even look at those so-called 'trash' directly, so she naturally ignores these words.

   But not now.

  She couldn't beat Fang Mo, so she was willing to listen to him.

   "Then how is your sister doing now?"

   After thinking about it for a while, Long Juan was also a little curious about the relationship between the siblings, and planned to take a look at it secretly, maybe he could learn something, so he asked directly: "Is she in City Z?"

   "She...is in another world."

  Fang Mo sighed when he heard the words, thinking about it carefully, it seems that he hasn't had a dream for a while.

   It seems that I have to find a chance to look at my family members again, especially my parents. The middle-aged and elderly people have relatively poor acceptance. How can I let them accept this bizarre fact?

   "I'm sorry..."

  Hearing Fang Mo's words, the tornado side obviously misunderstood, maybe it was associated with Fuxue, anyway, I don't know why it feels a little uncomfortable.

   And in order to break this stiff atmosphere.

   Soon, Tornado changed the subject directly: "By the way, you have been studying that... alchemy? Is it the feeling of hiding in the mountains?"

   "Almost, what's the matter?"

   Fang Mo asked curiously.

"I just think your strength is a bit outrageous." Tornado couldn't help but said, "But since you are not a weirdo... then you 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 S-level heroes, when the time comes, the hero name shouldn’t be too ugly.”

   "Oh, the Heroes' Association."

  Fang Mo nodded, he would definitely go there later: "Let's talk about this in a few days, when the time comes, go and register with my apprentice."

   "Do you still have apprentices?"

  Tornado was a little surprised.

   "It's a thousand-year-old bald man, Gu Yi, the lord of the ancient city, who once suppressed countless dimensional demon gods with his own power." Fang Mo praised tactically: "He was nicknamed the Supreme Mage."

   "...thousand-year-old bald?"

  Long Juan was stunned: "Your apprentice is already this old? What about you?"

   "I'm thirteen this year, and I'm a student." Fang Mo said solemnly: "My sister is so beautiful, can you let me have a pillow on my thigh?"

   "..."

  Tornado's face darkened immediately.

   "Okay, just kidding."

Fang Mo smiled, and then said: "Actually, I am the supreme mage of the first generation, but now I have ascended to the top of the gods, so I leave the name to my apprentice... In fact, I have silently guarded this land. tens of thousands of years on the ground."

   Speaking of which, Fang Mo tried his best 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 it's different recently. I have a premonition that there may be a god-level disaster on the earth, so I have no choice but to go out of the mountain myself."

   "But you just said that you came out of the mountain to smelt copper..."

  Tornado couldn't help reminding.

   "Ahem, that was just a joke." Fang Mo coughed twice and said, "When you live a long time, you must have some fun for yourself, otherwise you will go crazy."

   "It always sounds a bit suspicious..."

Long Juan frowned slightly, always felt that the other party didn't seem to have a single word of truth in his mouth, but the problem was that the other party was so strong, if he was really a weird person, the world would probably be destroyed by now, and he didn't need to squat here Talking about so many useless things with yourself.

  Thinking of this, Long Juan felt a little confused again.

   "What I said is true."

Fang Mo spread his hands, and then suddenly had an idea: "Oh, yes... Blast, you know Blast, the number one S-level? He seems to have been fighting against a certain god-level disaster for decades. If you don't Believe what I say, just ask someone from the Hero Association."

   "What! You say blasting?"

   Tornado was a little excited when she heard the explosion. She was rescued by the other party when she was a child, and she felt like a half-little girl: "Is he fighting against a god-level disaster?"

"yes."

  Fang Mo nodded directly.

   "Then why didn't he call other people?" Long Juan couldn't help asking: "It's fine for others, can't even I help?"

   "Sister, is that a god-level disaster?"

  Fang Mo spread his hands: "Don't say anything else, just take me as an example, how do you take this punch from me, go to Little Sweet Potato and ask your compatriots to help you carry it? Can you carry it?"

   "..."

  When the other party said this, Tornado suddenly felt that he was very weak at this moment, as if he hadn't grown up at all in these years, subconsciously bit his lip.

   "Anyway, that's how it is."

  Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "If you don't believe me, just go back and ask the people from the Hero Association. I don't need to explain so much to you. You definitely don't believe me anyway."

"I…"

  After hearing this, Tornado shook and stood up: "I'll go back and ask them..."

"please."

  Fang Mo didn't stop the opponent, he just waved his hand.

   With a thought in his mind, Tornado directly manipulated his thought power crookedly to fly away.

   After Tornado left, Fang Mo quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly sent a message to his partner with Steve, saying that he was done pulling, and asked the other party to send another teleportation command.

  The other party didn't say anything, but just sent an order.

  Fang Mo had a thought, and clicked on the /tpaccept consent transmission command. The next second, a white light flashed, and another petite figure stood in front of him.

   However, it is different from the previous tornado.

   Fang Mo was obviously moved by the resentment on this guy.

"I'll give you three seconds to find out the **** you just pooped and let me see it." Seeing that the little demon seemed to have seen through everything, he stared at Fang Mo and said calmly, "If you can't find it If so, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

   Recently, for some reason, Dianniang 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 riddle.

  (end of this chapter)