pertwk Chapter 103 Two Talents
Chapter 103 Two Talents
chapter 103
Meng Youcheng only then realized...
This handsome guy named Fu Lian is different from the cheetahs he killed before. This guy is definitely the strongest villain, whose strength is on par with his own...
So why did I exaggerate and say those things just now?
This guy doesn't eat human flesh. If he loses a fight, he can kneel down and beg for mercy to let him go. But he just said such stupid things, so there's no way to make amends.
Fu Lian gently grasped his shoulders. "Major General, why don't you turn around and look at me?"
Hold! ! !
Meng Youcheng remained calm for a long time, his heart filled with unease. Heaven knows how many deep breaths he took, but he still had to pretend to be completely composed, turning his head aloofly to glance at this guy...
He... looks to be only in his early twenties?
Thick eyebrows, grape-sized eyes, very defined features, a high nose bridge, and fair skin—isn't he definitely a handsome guy?
Wait... these days, are villains this handsome?
The young man curled his lips into a meaningful smile. "What's wrong, my esteemed Major General? Are you engrossed in watching?"
"roll!"
Meng Youcheng pronounced the word neither too softly nor too heavily, his expression remaining aloof...
He believed that as long as he kept his distance and didn't get close intentionally, he could definitely maintain his straight-man persona in this instance!
Fu Lian didn't attack; he simply smiled again, and in an instant, vanished from his sight, returning to his original position...
"How boring, Major General. If you continue with this attitude, you'll probably live a lonely life forever!"
nerve……
Whether I'm lonely or not is none of your business.
No, why isn't he attacking?
Xu Guo, who was standing nearby, struggled to his feet. "You... killed so many of our brothers! I will avenge them! Prepare to die!!!"
The words had barely left his mouth when he raised his sword and swiftly lunged forward to stab...
Fu Lian gently reached out and grabbed his sword, then with a slight exertion, the sword snapped with a "crack"...
That's right, he broke an iron sword?!
Meng Youcheng could hardly believe his eyes...
What the hell is the point of playing this?!
I thought I was the only one in the world enjoying an extraordinary life, but I never expected this guy...
No, he must have... paid for it, right?
It must have cost at least five or six hundred yuan, right?
Just...
What the hell!
Before Meng Youcheng could react, Fu Lian grabbed Xu Guo by the collar and flung him away for another two miles.
I don't want to play anymore...
I feel like it's going to turn into one-sided abuse...
Although he did demonstrate amazing abilities, wasn't he just getting utterly crushed in the face of such heaven-defying power?
I don't want to be a masochist...
Xu Guo was severely injured and lay on the ground, unable to get up again...
Fu Lian smiled as he looked at Meng Youcheng in front of him. "Excuse me, Major General, there was a little mishap just now. Let's continue. Join us, become the strongest among us, and let all the mutants rule the entire world?"
May I?
Can I really do it?
Hahaha……
That's enough! I'm here to complete a mission!
I'd do anything for money, but nobody's going to agree to that! I've been playing games for so many years, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!
"Should we help those mutants and allow them to harm humans?"
Fu Lian froze for a few seconds, "Human..."
"There's no need for grand pronouncements. I know what you're trying to say—something about theories of human heartlessness, right? No need to say that, because for now, I'm still human."
The boy froze again, then suddenly gave a wicked smile…
"So charming..."
He scratched the back of his head, looked at Meng Youcheng, and said with a fascinated smile, "You saw right through me, tsk tsk tsk... What's the difference between this and you stripping me naked? You'd better... take responsibility for me..."
Meng Youcheng didn't bother with any more words. He gripped the blade tightly and lunged forward without another word...
"Are you going to hit me so soon?"
Fu Lian dodged lightly, avoiding the blade of his sword. He gently stroked the veins on the back of the man's hand, then whispered in the man's ear, "Do you think this counts as domestic violence?"
The sword suddenly shifted, launching another fierce attack on him...
Fu Lian, as if teasing a child, subtly moved again, avoiding the sharp edge, and came behind Meng Youcheng, blowing continuously into his ear, "Your sensitive spot is on your ear, or...?"
Heaven knows how many times Meng Youcheng recited the Heart-Cleansing Mantra in his heart...
He naively thought that to maintain a straight man image, he had to remain aloof; as long as he didn't respond, the other person would eventually get annoyed. But who would have thought…
This idiot is like something out of a movie, just babbling on and on!
Damn it!
Isn't this guy just obviously giving money away?
No, who's the good guy who's a villain without a romantic partner? He's a bastard! And what's more, he's here being rude and flirting with the male lead. If I remember correctly, he is the male lead, isn't he?
Is this author really not insane?
Why won't you talk to me?
Fu Lian smiled, leaned close to his ear, and said again, "Are you afraid I'll stir your heartstrings?"
Yes, he guessed right...
He couldn't touch his own ear. Since he started talking, Meng Youcheng's ears had turned bright red, and his whole body felt weak. He kept blowing air into his ear, and now he couldn't even hold the sword steady...
Can't you just play properly?
Meng Youcheng hadn't reacted yet...
Fu Lian suddenly grabbed one of his hands and twisted it forcefully. A wave of pain instantly swept through his body. Meng Youcheng stared at him in shock, "You..."
Fu Lian exerted force once more, and the blade in Meng Youcheng's hand slipped from his grasp. The young man raised his other hand, sharp claws emerging from his fingertips. "Ready? Are you ready to die, my Major General?"
So...
Was everything I just said a lie?
He's actually a very straight man, but he knows he can't beat Meng Youcheng, so he deliberately says these things to distract him, find his weakness, and kill him in one blow.
Meng Youcheng was just troubled by this, but now it's become a joke.
Damn it... this straight man!
However, they are indeed comparable to themselves; both are ruthless in their pursuit of goals, resorting to any means necessary...
At this moment, Meng Youcheng was at a loss as to whether to be happy or sad...
I never imagined I'd be so careless. I'm about to lose, and the way I'm dying is so similar. I've been playing dumb all along, using my straight-man persona to my advantage. Who knows how many people I've manipulated...
Now look what's happened, I've been taken advantage of by a straight man?
Only at that moment did he realize how bad he had been!
Fu Lian scratched at his clothes several times, making a piercing sound...
Hey?
How come I didn't die?
Meng Youcheng didn't give the other party a chance to react, forcefully swinging his palm, striking him straight on the shoulder, knocking him back two or three meters...
Fu Lian stared incredulously at the sharp blade at his fingertips. Under normal circumstances, it should have torn Meng Youcheng's clothes, perhaps even leaving a huge claw mark, and killed him outright...
Meng Youcheng was also confused and muttered to himself, "What... is going on?"
[001: Your clothes are made of special materials combined with your abilities. Unless your opponent is stronger than you, they simply cannot tear your clothes...]
The man gasped, "Thank goodness he didn't scratch my face, or I'd definitely be disfigured..."
[001: Strange thinking... Your body works on the same principle; unless the other person is stronger than you, they simply can't break your skin.]
Meng Youcheng smiled in surprise, "That's incredible... but I like it?"
Fu Lian seemed to understand something as well. He curled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "I thought I could at least tear your clothes, but I didn't expect the difference in strength to be so great that I couldn't even cause a superficial injury. What should we do now..."
"If you can't even scratch their clothes or skin, isn't that a sure loss?"
He gazed at Meng Youcheng with infatuation, "Major General, please tell me, where is your weakness?"
Meng Youcheng picked up the sharp blade from the ground and quickly stepped forward...
"Stop fucking pretending!"
At this moment, Meng Youcheng suddenly felt a strong aversion to straight men. Why the hell are they so good at pretending?
Don't you feel disgusted saying these witty love words?
Fu Lian dodged desperately, his expression perfectly calm, as if searching for a way out...
Meng Youcheng attacked fiercely...
It was only then that he discovered he had another astonishing secret.
As he continued his attacks, his speed increased significantly, his body became incredibly light, and his strength instantly increased several levels. It seemed that he was gradually adapting to this body and slowly gaining control of the original owner's abilities!
Meng Youcheng swung his blade with all his might, shouting, "Die!"
Before Fu Lian could react, he took the full force of the blow and was instantly sent flying dozens of meters away...
"Hold……!!!"
Meng Youcheng could hardly believe his ears...
That roar that could shatter the heavens just now came from Fu Lian.
Wasn't the image the boy just presented always one of strategizing, indifferent, and utterly nonchalant? Based on the persona he'd established before, he shouldn't be one to swear much, right?
But how come...?
Fu Lian struggled to his feet...
He had no wounds and was completely unharmed. Before Meng Youcheng could react, he suddenly spat on the ground...
He then launched into a tirade of profanities...
"Are you fucking kidding me? Are you cheating? You suddenly became so strong?! What the hell am I supposed to do?!"
Meng Youcheng: ? ? ?