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Chapter 539 I also have a sister, so we are on the same side(1/2)

"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……"
To be continued...
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