Chapter 29 The Method to Clear His Name

Facing Aziz's relentless approach, Fang Senyan appeared remarkably calm, comfortably seated on a seaside bench, his hands resting behind his head, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Aziz walked past Fang Senyan without stopping, coldly saying without looking at him,

"You are my prey. Take good care of your life and await the moment my bullet pierces your skull! My babysitting has limits."

Fang Senyan smiled but remained silent, knowing that for a fanatic like Aziz, the best way to refute him wasn't with words but with undeniable facts! Only when Aziz was twenty meters away did Fang Senyan suddenly say,

"Hey, Aziz, who do you think is stronger, Zeus or me?"

Aziz paused slightly. He was about to blurt out how could you compare yourself to Zeus, but he couldn't help but recall the events in the Jurassic Park world. Even though Zi had been in the limelight then, a careful observer would know that Zi was on the verge of collapse, isolated and helpless, only able to parry blows without retaliating. But after meeting Fang Senyan and his group, it could be said that "he turned into a dragon upon encountering favorable winds!" The role this person played was self-evident. However, Aziz still stopped and coldly said,

"You're not qualified."

Fang Senyan smiled and said,

"You might not know, but in that battle in Jurassic Park, I was just a first-tier contractor, not even a reserve colonist."

Hearing this, Aziz's pupils constricted. He sneered,

"So what?"

Fang Senyan smiled and said,

"Nothing much. I just passed the bipolar value test and officially became a colonist with dual attribute specialization. So, next time you see Zeus, I hope you'll tell him I'm interested in sparring with him."

This time, Aziz finally couldn't help but turn around, his voice hoarse with suspicion,

"Isn't your team's MT (main tank) Reef? Do you think you, an amateur substitute, can challenge the MT's position?"

Fang Senyan smiled meaningfully,

"Who told you a team can only have one MT?"

Aziz's expression finally changed drastically. He said nothing, turned, and left.

Fang Senyan continued to sit by the bay with a smile, enjoying the fresh, slightly salty sea breeze of Sandy Fork Beach. After a while, he stood up, stretched comfortably, and said,

"My friend, let's go."

Gold Mine emerged from the darkness beside him, first darting his eyes around like a nimble rat, then happily running over and saying,

"Wow! My friend, you did great just now, even managing to destroy a part of that old bitch, the Statue of Liberty."

"........." Fang Senyan was speechless, holding his breath and saying, "That wasn't me, thank you."

Then, Fang Senyan, seeing Gold Mine panting and covered in mud, suddenly exclaimed in surprise,

"Don't tell me, don't tell me you saw the Statue of Liberty's torch being cut off, so you went to pick up the severed fragments?"

"My friend, the Statue of Liberty is made entirely of metal! Even scrap metal can be sold..."

Gold Mine blurted out, then immediately sensed something was wrong, so he forced a dry laugh,

"How could I do such a thing."

Fang Senyan said seriously,

"I think you're the most likely guy to do such a thing, bar none. Alright, let's not talk about this for now. I have something to discuss with you."

Gold Mine immediately asked warily and suspiciously,

"What is it?"

Fang Senyan showed him the dark gold ring:

"I got a nice trinket, but... my friend, it's obvious that its side effects are definitely powerful, almost making it impossible for me to move an inch under Mr. Dumbledore's careful watch. And Harry Potter's world is clearly your hometown, so I have to ask for your opinion. If you think it's necessary to go back there, then I won't use this thing. If you don't care, then I might equip it."

Gold Mine narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully,

"Would you be fond of a damn prison that's held you for tens of thousands of years? Hmm... what am I talking about? I'm so in love with my hometown, my motherland. I can't wait to see that lovely place in the next second..."

Fang Senyan rolled his eyes:

".........Okay, okay, I got your answer."

Gold Mine was clearly embarrassed by his slip of the tongue, so he cleverly resorted to his own topic-shifting tactic:

"Um, just now, with that excellent opportunity, why didn't you kill Aziz? Could it be that you've switched your tastes to men? Or do you really have that stupid sense of morality?"

Fang Senyan shook his head slightly,

"Neither."

He turned to look at the sea, squinting his eyes,

"Because the current situation is becoming more and more confusing. If things continue to develop as they are now, what do you think will happen in ten days?"

Gold Mine frowned and thought for a long time,

"I don't know."

"In ten days, the remaining people should have figured out our relative strengths, so the weak will only do one thing to protect themselves and survive, and that is to form alliances." There was a hint of sigh in Fang Senyan's words:

"Because only by forming alliances do they have a chance to survive. Without alliances, there's no chance at all. And how do you determine who is strong and who is weak? The best and most direct way is to check the amount of invitation functions on the contractor's body! Without a doubt, the person with the most bloody invitation letters at that time will become the target of public criticism. The strong want to kill him because everyone else has already formed an alliance. The weak want to kill him because it's convenient, quick, and of course, a one-time solution. So, I'm not antagonizing Aziz now, it's really for the future!"

Hearing Fang Senyan's words, Gold Mine frowned,

"Your meaning is clearly that you're afraid of being the nail that sticks out, but everything should be about striving for the lead. If you delay until that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill anyone even if you want to. Which of the remaining guys isn't a pervert?"

Fang Senyan shook his head slightly,

"In fact, I didn't even want to kill Hakim just now. Unfortunately, she forced me too hard. In my plan, if I'm going to make a move, it's best to kill two people in one fell swoop, and directly get the three bloody invitation letters that allow me to return. At that time, the participants should be very careful with the guy who has three bloody invitation letters. If they're not sure, they definitely won't touch him, because after collecting three bloody invitation letters, you can return at any time. And those who stay will be very careful to avoid scaring the big fish away and making them return to their own world. It's really not worth it to expose myself to the forefront like I am now with only two bloody invitation letters."

Gold Mine thought for a while and felt that what Fang Senyan said made sense. He scratched his head and said,

"So what are you going to do next? Are you planning to kill another person as soon as possible and collect three bloody invitation letters? As long as you have three, then it's really like you said, you can advance or retreat, occupying a very advantageous position."

Fang Senyan shook his head slightly,

"I can't do that yet, because there's still a long way to go. I have something more important to do right now."

"What could be more important than snatching bloody invitation letters?" Gold Mine asked in surprise.

Fang Senyan smiled,

"Of course there is. I'm still wanted by the Men in Black organization. For someone who wants to stay here for a long time, that's obviously not a good situation. I have to clear my name first."

"How can that be cleared?" Gold Mine asked strangely, "The Men in Black represent the official organization of the entire city of New York!"

Fang Senyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the boundless night sky:

"This matter seems difficult, but... it's not like there's no way to think about it. It's just that the time of bloody induction will inevitably become longer and longer, and its frequency will inevitably become more and more frequent, so if I want to do this, then I have to hurry."

The dark and humid underground passage was filled with a stench and decaying smell. It was hard to imagine that the outwardly glamorous city could actually be so dark and filthy behind the scenes!

In fact, this is only human nature. The contradictory things of beauty and ugliness, filth and cleanliness can coexist. Just like how no matter how pure and charming a young girl looks on the outside, she will still fart and burp, and she will still excrete foul-smelling and dirty feces and urine...

Fang Senyan once again walked in the sewers of New York City. This was also the reason why he could not be found by the ubiquitous Men in Black organization. However, after walking less than a kilometer, he was attacked again. But for Fang Senyan at this time, he no longer cared about the attacks of these guys.

Facing a homeless man who pounced on him with a strange cry, Fang Senyan slashed back with a knife. Because the place was too narrow, a long string of sparks was fiercely torn from the wall.

The sharp blade, coupled with the terrifying power bonus, made the feeling of cutting through solid concrete feel like a fish swimming in water, slicing the homeless man in front of him in two. Such a brutal act, but the homeless man did not bleed much, only some yellowish-green liquid flowed out from the cross-section of his waist.

(Originally, Chapter 30 was written, but when I was uploading it, I suddenly thought of a better way to write it, so I didn't upload it. It should be a major revision, but don't worry, I will start revising it as soon as I get up, and I will post it around 4 pm.)