“Well, it seems that the reincarnation of the legendary monk is not all good news for you. Are you still Craig now?”

 Wayne turned his head and looked at Craig's back and asked.

 He was full of doubts about the reincarnation of the monks.

 Is this a person's future, or is he borrowing his past self to be reborn in someone else's body?

 There is a difference between killing someone and replacing them and building someone's future.

 Wayne harbored some fears.

“Don’t be afraid, Bruce! Your fear will make you look like a headless fly when facing Diavolo.”

 Craig unconsciously assumed the posture of Karasim, and the difference between reincarnation and seizing the body seemed really not that big.

 He could already smell fear.

“Fear can also be my strength. Because fear of me will make those assholes care about the rules a little bit.”

 As Wayne said this, he took out a bottle of Lafite from his pocket.

 Although I don’t know what year it was made, I’m sure it was very expensive.

"Most of the corrupted heroes have thought this way, but none of them! Note! Not even one of them has ever been able to escape Diavolo's clutches!"

Craig finally stopped moving his hands as he spoke.

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 After he turned around, his eyes did not look like that of the immortal gentleman who had sought death in despair, but instead were full of wise warning.

That is the look in the eyes of the legendary monk Vandaloni.

 Wayne looked at Craig seriously, broke off the mouth of the bottle, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then asked after swallowing.

 “So, what about you? Have you ever been afraid?”

 Craig's eyes flickered a little, and after a long time he slowly said: "All the time."

Who can not be afraid?

 Other than the courageous guy named Inprius, who can be without fear?

Even Bulcaisel can only avoid fear by dividing his soul.
Chapter completed!