Part-time as God of the Heavens

"Sir, I want to ask."

Seeing that Zhou Yi was about to leave with Fox in hand, Ai Rui was a little timid, but still asked curiously, "Are you...really a killer?"

A killer, why didn't he attack himself, but instead he killed the assassin who came to kill him, and in the end he just let himself reduce the price of the drug?

Could such a person really be a killer?

Zhou Yi obviously wanted to let himself go, so Ai Rui had such curiosity and courage to ask this question.

"Now, I'm a killer."

Zhou Yi stopped, and the white moonlight outside the window shot in and reflected on him, as if a heaven and a man had come into the world.

"However, I am in the dark and my heart is open to the light."

"I want to bring this world shrouded in darkness, where the order is on the verge of destruction, and usher in a brighter order."

"In the near future, you can call me, Templar!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he took Fox and left quickly, the pace was slightly faster than usual.

without him.

"Too ashamed..."

Zhou Yi had the urge to turn around and silence Ai Rui.

He was not a middle schooler just now, but was speaking in order to rehearse the Templars who might be needed in the future.

The result was very gratifying, Zhou Yi's embarrassing cancer was unexpectedly committed...

"It still needs to be overcome slowly," Zhou Yi thought, "Now, the audience is alone, and then..."

"The Templars... bring order..." Ai Rui muttered, and after a while, he made a decision.

...

Inside the abandoned factory that was used as a training base, there was a sound of mourning.

"Ah! Are you serious?"

"You actually hit such a ruthless hand?"

"Are you my father?"

Wesley's nose and face were bruised and bruised by Carlos, and there were even some places that seemed to have been cut open by a sharp weapon and were bleeding.

Before, after Carlos said that they could start training, Wesley was still looking forward to what methods Carlos would use to train him, whether he could touch a gun and so on.

Although the United States does not ban guns, Wesley has no spare money to buy a gun or go to a gun store to experience it.

After he asked Carlos-

Carlos put a bandage on his fist while saying the word "beat you", and then, with a punch, Wesley was stunned.

Then, knives, finger tigers... The weapons that Carlos took out before, except for firearms and those that could be maimed, were all used on Wesley!

It's no wonder that Wesley's performance was so miserable, and he even questioned whether Carlos was his father.

Carlos ignored it and continued to do it.

Wesley couldn't help it.

When Carlos hit him, he didn't bind him.

Before, Wesley thought it was his own problem, coupled with the identity of Carlos, so he didn't dare to fight back and was passively beaten.

Now, he was beaten to the point that he couldn't bear it any longer. With an explosion of anger, he entered the assassin bloodline mode and punched Carlos in the face!

Carlos was caught off guard and was hit directly. He felt the sharp pain in his face and was stunned for two seconds before he reacted and looked at Wesley.

You don't talk about martial arts, and you start without saying hello!

Dare to hit your father!

Young man, you mouse tail juice... ah no, I'm going to teach you a good lesson now!

Carlos stopped pulling his strength, and punched again. This time, Wesley was punched directly on the ground by him, and it took a while to get up.

"Ah!!!" Wesley rushed towards Carlos, throwing him to the ground, raising his fists, and venting his grievances over the years.

Carlos also played a real fire.

Dad hit you right, how dare you fight back?

So, the two fought together.

After a while...

When Zhou Yiti slipped back with Fox, what he saw was this scene——

Wesley was lying on the ground like a dead fish, his face covered in blood, almost to the point where he was breathing in but not out.

Carlos, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, stood aside with his hands on his hips, panting, "Shet, I almost didn't win!"

Zhou Yi: "..."

What's going on here?

I'm not recruiting a pair of father and son, this is a pair of enemies!

"Cough cough!" Zhou Yi coughed twice and came over with Fox in his hand, "What's going on?"

"As you can see," Carlos said, "he dared to resist!"

"I mean, how did you fight..." Zhou Yi was speechless, "Is this how you communicate your father-son relationship?"

"No, I want to start training him, so I have to beat him first, then give him a repair fluid, develop his tolerance, and purify his body to get rid of those toxic substances," Carlos Said, "By the way, do you have cell repair fluid?"

"..." Zhou Yi was silent for a while, "I can say that I only know about this thing now, but has the recipe for this thing been lost long ago?"

Carlos: "???"

"I thought you had it!" Carlos was stunned, pulling the wound on his face, and grinning for a while, "Isn't this a training base? Without this, how are you going to train?"

"I thought you had it, so I didn't ask." Zhou Yi said innocently.

"Fake!" Carlos exclaimed, "I still have some in my luggage, but it's only enough for two uses... Who are you carrying? Fox? Did you take her back?"

"As you can see," Zhou Yi threw Fox to the ground with ease, like throwing a torn sack, "I originally wanted to have a good talk with her, but she is very concerned about this matter. The acceptable level seems to be somewhat low.”

"Fox, Firefox, she is a person with more pure faith than me."

The corner of Carlos' mouth twitched when he saw this scene, accompanied by another sharp pain, and then he reacted, walked directly to the side, and pulled out a large packet of medicinal powder from his bag: "I don't think she will join the Templars. "

"I don't ask for it, I just need her to assist me in defeating the Assassin Brotherhood. She can choose anything else." Zhou Yi said indifferently.

"...Then why do we want it?" Carlos was indignant.

"If you really plan to take your son around in this world like this, then I don't have any problem with it."

Zhou Yi smiled calmly: "I never like to force others, but, Carlos, would you do that?"

"No!" Carlos turned black and found that he couldn't refute Zhou Yi's words at all.

"So, I'm not forcing you, it's just that you just need to join the Templars. Everyone is helping each other, that's all."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the bag of white medicinal powder that Carlos was holding in his hand: "Is this the material for the repair fluid?"

"Yes, just soak these powders in water and you can use them..." Carlos looked around, sighed, and asked directly, "Is there anything that can replace the bathtub?"

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