My Stand-in is Steve

  Chapter 589 The book has its own wrestling house, and the book has its own Yang Ruyu

  Actually, after seeing the superalloy black light, Fang Mo also regretted it a bit.

   It's not because of anything else, the main reason is that my hero name was changed a bit too casually at the time.

  Actually, if you think about it carefully, the name Black Watch is quite nice, even though the name has nothing to do with Ni, but is a villain organization in the game "Prototype".

   Yes, the Blackwatch thing.

  In fact, it is similar to the umbrella company in Resident Evil, they are all used to study viruses.

But at least from the performance of the game, Black Watch is much better than the umbrella... You know, these gangsters are fighting against the black light virus, and they can even shrink the scope of the virus to Manhattan, instead of letting it spread throughout the world. The world spreads.

  Even Prototype A, in the game with the highest difficulty, would be beat up by this group of people.

   "Hey, sloppy..."

  Thinking of this, Fang Mo also sighed.

  I knew that I should have a hero name of Black Watch.

And even if I don't call myself Black Watch, I should actually give him a more flirty name, like 'Master' or something... Then this time I can not only take advantage of Ni, but also the whole Heroes Association. I finished it myself.

   It's a pity that it's too late to regret now.

  I can't make a fuss about changing my name every now and then, can I?

   Shaking his head, Fang Mo also temporarily gave up his plan to change his name. Anyway, this name can be used now, so let's just use it as a foreshadowing for meeting Tongdi in the future.

  After thinking about this, Fang Mo smiled again.

   "Oops, don't pay attention to those details."

   Facing the **** prisoner with a strange face and the super-alloy black light, Fang Mo also smiled and patted the shoulders of the two: "My hero's name can be changed all the time..."

   "Huh? Can the name of the hero be changed?"

  Superalloy black light was a little dazed: "Isn't this thing arranged by the association early in the morning?"

   "No, Xiao Hei."

  Hearing this, the **** prisoner next to him took the initiative to explain: "Brother Priest actually had another title before, but he didn't seem to like that title, so he changed it."

"is that so?"

  Super Alloy Black Light was obviously a little surprised after hearing this: "You didn't tell me about this...so what was his previous title of hero?"

"this…"

  The expression of the **** prisoner froze: "This is a taboo topic."

   "Oh? Then what will happen if you mention it?" After listening to the super alloy black light, he seemed to be more curious: "Is it impossible to be killed?"

   "It may be more painful than being killed."

  The **** prisoner recalled the King of the Deep Sea who was buried in the dung pile, and couldn't help shivering.

Yes, although the **** prisoner is a big, thick, muscular man... same, but in fact he is not stupid, and after the series of incidents in J City, he has already realized that this little priest with a sunny smile in front of him is actually In essence, he is a very vengeful person, and he seems to be very black-bellied.

   "It's more painful than killing? Is it true or not?"

   Unlike the **** prisoner who has experienced the whole incident, Super Alloy Black Light is indeed a bit naive, or feels ignorant and fearless.

  Hearing the **** prisoner's explanation at this moment, he burst out laughing: "Hahaha, stop joking, how can there be anything more painful than being killed in the world?"

   "The god-level weirdo Cthulhu thought the same way last time in City J."

   At this moment, Fang Mo reminded him with a timely smile: "Until I sealed him into a weapon full of shit... By the way, do you want to try it too?"

   "What?" Hearing the super alloy black light, he was slightly stunned.

   "But if you..."

   Just as the superalloy black light was dazed, Fang Mo suddenly pulled out a bronze pickaxe from behind as if by magic: "Sure enough, this thing is more suitable for you."

   "???"

  Superalloy black light was taken aback immediately upon seeing this.

   Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the **** prisoner.

   "...Don't look at me." The **** prisoner also understood what the other party was thinking, and quickly waved his hand to explain: "I can plug a mobile phone or something at most, I really can't come with this thing."

   "How the **** did you do it?"

   And hearing what his companion said, Super Alloy Black Light couldn't help but look at Fang Mo in surprise: "Where did you get this tool from?"

   "This is not a tool."

  However, Fang Mo shook his head with a mysterious smile: "...this is a farm tool."

   "..."

  Hearing this, the two people on the opposite side couldn't help being stunned.

   There was an eerie silence.

But soon, Super Alloy Heiguang couldn't help laughing twice, but there was some discomfort in his smile, he subconsciously squeezed his fist and said: "I always feel... this newcomer seems a bit uncomfortable. It's easy to get along with."

   "Hey, this statement is wrong."

  However, facing the dissatisfaction with the super alloy black light, Fang Mo casually put away the pickaxe, and then spread his hands and explained: "I am actually a very elegant and easy-going person."

   Speaking of which.

  Fang Mo also suddenly picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table.

   "Come on, order some watermelon."

  I saw Fang Mo talking, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere: "Since you are a friend of the **** prisoner, then naturally you are also my friend of Fang Mo. Come, eat some watermelon to defeat the fire."

"Um?"

  Superalloy black light was also a little dazed when he saw this. To be honest, it was the first time he met someone with such a strange personality. Just now, he clearly felt that there was a little bit of gunpowder, but the next second he was asking himself to eat watermelon.

  Under hospitality.

  Hei Guang also had no choice but to pick up a piece of watermelon and bite, and nodded by the way: "Thank you."

   As a result, when he took this bite, the crispy and plump melon flesh exploded in his mouth immediately, and then it turned into a cool and sweet juice, pouring into his throat like a big mouthful of nectar.

  The cool and moist feeling permeated his internal organs instantly.

   "This...is this?"

  Superalloy Heiguang looked at the watermelon in his hand in surprise. He obviously just ate a piece of fruit, but he felt like he had swallowed a big mouthful of refreshing thirst-quenching juice.

   "Is this really a watermelon?"

  I saw Hei Guang asked in disbelief: "Why is it so sweet? This... is this too delicious?"

   "Do you like it?"

  Fang Mo was also happy when he saw this, of course he knew that this was a characteristic of MC boutique, "If you like it, I will give you a few to take back and eat slowly."

  Actually, Fang Mo noticed this feature as early as in the Marvel Universe. In Avengers 1, Fang Mo boiled half a barrel of milk on the Helicarrier, which directly confused the entire Avengers.

   There is also Tanya Defan, Fang Mo just gave him a universe meatball, and actually directly fooled him from a universe collector to a universe gourmet.

  Originally, the food that Fang Mo brought out has its own quality attributes, not to mention that it is watermelon...

   How can the young Heiguang stand up to this.

   "This...you are too polite."

  I saw the super alloy black light immediately showed an emotional expression when he heard this: "But I didn't bring a gift this time, so how can I accept your gift? It's too rude."

   "Hey, all of you guys."

However, after hearing this, Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently: "You can take it if you want, this thing is not worth much in our place, if you like it, just take a few back to quench your thirst Well... let's just chat casually for a while, and then we'll have lunch together."

   "Since you have said that, then I am embarrassed."

  Super Alloy Black Light scratched his head with a smile.

  Actually, to be honest, he just happened to meet a **** prisoner on the road, so he came along with him. He didn't intend to stay for too long: "But for lunch, I'll just..."

  However, before the superalloy black light finished speaking.

  Fang Mo immediately interrupted him enthusiastically, and at the same time patted him heavily on the shoulder and said, "Brother Hei and I hit it off right away, and I wish I could exchange cups and drink for three days!"

   "Uh, sorry I don't like drinking much..."

  Super Alloy Black Light also subconsciously said something when he heard the words.

"It's okay, it's the same if you change it to grape soda." Fang Mo smiled and waved his hand: "But since they have changed to drink soda, let's change lunch as well. I heard that soda goes well with fried food here. with?"

   Speaking of this, Fang Mo bowed his head pretending to be pondering, then clapped his hands and said, "Well, it's decided!"

   "Let's have fried chicken for lunch!"

   "..."

  In short, due to Fang Mo's kindness, although the atmosphere was a bit weird, the **** prisoner and the black light were finally left behind.

   And Ah Xue was quickly called over by Fang Mo and asked her to prepare lunch or something.

  Different from cooking alone in the past, thanks to the two little followers of Sonic and the undocumented knight, there are two more guys in the kitchen who can help her.

   At least they can still do things like handling chicken... or shelling shrimp.

It is worth mentioning that Sonic's cooking skills are surprisingly good. Axue does not need to remind him of many details in the cooking process. It is very ordinary, although ordinary dishes can be cooked, but it is really incomparable with Sonic.

  The kitchen over there is busy preparing lunch.

   And in the living room.

  Fang Mo's conversation with the two went smoothly.

   After chatting for a while, Fang Mo understood the reason why the **** prisoner visited him.

The super alloy black light was really something he encountered by chance on the road, but as for the **** prisoner himself... The reason why he visited Fang Mo was not to exchange ketone refining techniques. Crazy meal.

  So his door visit this time.

   Mainly for another very important thing.

   "You said you want to become stronger?"

   After taking a sip of tea, Fang Mo also looked at the **** prisoner in surprise: "By the way, we are all S-level heroes... You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing, right?"

   "This is different, Brother Priest."

However, unexpectedly, the **** prisoner just smiled: "I am an S-level hero because my strength has barely reached S-level, but your S-level... is because the upper limit of the Hero Association is only S-level Bar?"

   "... Nani?!"

  Hearing this, the super alloy black light next to him was the first to be stunned.

   He glanced at Fang Mo in surprise. The other party didn't seem to have very strong muscles. Why did his friends think so highly of him?

  Could it be that this guy is taking the route of a tornado...something with superpowers?

"I'm still very sensitive to men's breath." However, the **** prisoner ignored the black light and continued on his own: "After returning from J City, I have been thinking about everything that happened there. Sure enough, my strength is still too weak, even the king of the Sea Clan can't defeat me."

   "I'm a hero anyway."

At this point, the **** prisoner bowed his head and begged very sincerely: "I want to protect more people, but with my current strength... I'm afraid it will be difficult to do this, so I want to ask you for advice on how to become stronger .”

"this…"

  Fang Mo touched his chin in surprise when he heard this.

To be honest, he didn't expect the consciousness of the **** prisoner to be so high. According to the setting in the original book, he was just a Kiki BOY... But after time travel, Fang Mo found that these S-level heroes Upholding the justice in my heart.

   "If you really want to become stronger... that's fine too."

   Touching his chin and thinking for a while, Fang Mo also spoke again: "I happen to have a method that is more suitable for you."

   "What is it?"

  The **** prisoner immediately asked: "Do I need to believe in the original god?"

   After finishing speaking, he put his hands together and made a serious prayer appearance.

"Damn it...don't believe it." However, seeing this scene, Fang Mo almost spit out a mouthful of tea: "You can easily be misunderstood by others, when people see male ketones, they should say that you are playing Yuanshen It’s fun, I said the way is another way.”

"Why?"

  The **** prisoner asked unexpectedly: "Does your church not accept homosexuals?"

   "Of course not..." Fang Mo subconsciously wanted to speak, but then he thought, isn't this little boy and the priest also men? So the words were directly choked in his mouth.

   "It seems... you can also accept it?"

  He touched his head in surprise, even Fang Mo himself seemed to be unable to find an excuse to reject the other party.

   "Well, then I am also a devout believer today."

The **** prisoner clasped his hands together again, seeming quite happy: "In the future, if I accidentally push down a cute boy, I will be able to repent to the gods... Then brother priest, please tell me the transformation that suits me quickly." Use strong methods!"

   "emmm..."

  Fang Mo frowned like a nun, he suddenly felt that this matter seemed to be a bit off track.

   "That, Brother Priest?"

"Oh it's all right."

  Fang Mo didn't react until he was reminded by the other party. He took a deep breath and asked, "Have you... heard of philosophy?"

   "Philosophy?"

  The **** prisoner was taken aback: "Does this have anything to do with getting stronger?"

"This world is a world of idealism." Fang Mo stretched out a finger and explained to the **** prisoner: "Human beings will have physical changes due to different mentalities... They may be deformed into weird people, or they may be stimulated. One's own potential, transformed into a hero, is all due to mentality."

   Fang Mo was right about this.

  Because the birth of weirdos in this world is really very bullshit.

  If you eat too many crabs, you will become a crabman, if you like reptiles too much, you will become a lizard... Fang Mo almost dare not masturbate, what if he becomes a manger?

   Usually just play around.

   But Fang Mo doesn't want to become some bad crotch.

   "A world of idealism?"

  After hearing this, the **** prisoner nodded thoughtfully. What Fang Mo said did make sense: "Then how can I become stronger? Do you read philosophy books?"

   "To be precise, it is to meditate."

  Fang Mo smiled, and pointed directly at the **** prisoner's chest: "You must constantly examine yourself, strengthen your awareness, and hone your character."

   "Then what exactly should I do?"

  The **** prisoner scratched his head in confusion: "Sorry, brother priest, I don't understand this..."

   "To put it simply, it is the three beliefs in philosophy." Fang Mo said while pointing to the stairs next to him casually: "Come on, follow me to the gym, and I will teach you what is real strength."

"Oh well."

  The **** prisoner nodded, then stood up.

   "...well, can I go and see it too?"

And at this moment, Super Alloy Black Light also stood up suddenly. Yes, he couldn't help it when he heard the word gym. After all, his main purpose of becoming a hero was to show off his muscles to others. Will pass up the opportunity to show off his body: "I'm very interested in your gym."

   "Haha, no problem."

  Fang Mo was delighted to hear the words, and walked directly towards the stairs, and at the same time, he did not forget to greet the two of them: "Come, come, follow, Paqiuli GO!"

   It's true that my work and rest are not regular recently, but it's not intentional. I just have been troubled by insomnia, which is uncomfortable, but the problem is not big. I have tried to take medicine to adjust.

  (end of this chapter)