Chapter 141 The Listener

Tianma Xingkong saw the great axe cleave down and immediately dodged to the side, easily avoiding the attack.

Although he didn't know who this "baboon face" really was, judging from the speed and power of this axe, he wasn't a powerful character.

The next second, Tianma Xingkong steadied himself, swung his arm, and prepared to counterattack.

Ding-ling—

At this moment, a bell sound came from not far away. It was Feng Bujue taking out and activating the [Vajra Bell]. He was using Command One: Observe the detailed information of an NPC.

[Name: Listener Liesende]

[Faction: None]

[Level: 100]

[Height: 192 cm]

[Weight: 316 kg]

[Combat Triggerable: Yes]

[Attached Plot: Shortcut to the Temple of Faith]

"Hold it right there!" Feng Bujue glanced at the menu and immediately shouted.

When Tianma Xingkong heard this, he quickly stopped and forcibly suppressed the skill (everyone knew what he was about to unleash).

"What's wrong?" Little Ma asked, turning his head.

"Liesende! Calm down!" Feng Bujue shouted at the NPC. "Let's talk!"

Liesende pulled the axe embedded in the dirt out again and held it horizontally in front of his chest. His baboon face was still twitching with a fake smile. "Talk? Heh... hahahaha... I've said enough! I want to listen!" he roared, looking like he was about to chop someone again.

"You want to listen to what?" Feng Bujue reacted quickly and replied in less than half a second.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liesende's movements paused slightly, and his tone became a little calmer. "Sin..." As he said this, his hysterical state was changing. "The sins you have committed... those evil deeds that go against morality and order..." His tone revealed an unusual sense of hunger. "Tell me, the more the better..."

"Oh?" Feng Bujue's eyes changed slightly, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face. "Is that what you want?"

"That's right! Tell me quickly!" Liesende strode forward, quickly approaching Jue-Ge.

"Careful!" Fei Chai Shu, who was on the side, quickly reminded him when he saw this. At this time, both he and Atobe had appeared, and Tianma Xingkong and Honghu had also approached, ready to provide support at any time.

"Heh... I have plenty of that kind of thing." Feng Bujue didn't move an inch. While casually responding to Liesende's words, he waved his hand at his teammates on both sides, signaling them not to worry.

"Quick! Tell me..." Liesende rushed to Jue-Ge in three steps, urging him with a fanatical expression.

"Hmm... then I'll just say something not too serious..." Feng Bujue said, putting his hands in his pockets and looking relaxed. "In the first grade of elementary school, I framed a delinquent teenager, and he was stuck in a manhole for more than three hours before the fire brigade rescued him."

"Is that still not serious?" Honghu's glasses almost fell to the ground.

"To be honest... I feel guilty." Feng Bujue continued, looking calm. "After all, the manhole cover is state property, and the firefighters are very busy."

"Hey! You've got the wrong object of guilt, haven't you? Sympathize with the delinquent teenager's feelings!" Atobe's eyeballs almost fell out.

"So, my second framing used a new plan that wouldn't cause trouble for others," Jue-Ge continued as if nothing had happened.

"There's a sequel? How much hatred is there? Is he going to be completely wiped out?" Honghu thought.

"Unexpectedly... that guy called the police after getting food poisoning." Feng Bujue spat disdainfully. "Tch... now that I think about it, it was indeed because the dose was too large when I poisoned him... After all, the other party was only a middle school student, and his digestive system wasn't as good as an adult's..."

"'Dose'? What did you add to his food? Would a normal elementary school student do that? Are you a blackened version of Conan?" Atobe thought to himself.

"Fortunately, my prior plan was perfect, and I didn't leave any evidence. The police didn't pay much attention to this kind of small case, and it ended without a conclusion," Jue-Ge continued. "But... it's also a fact that I caused them trouble. I'm ashamed."

"Hey, hey... this story must be made up, right? It has to be made up, right?" Even Fei Chai Shu was saying this in his heart.

"Finally, one day in the fourth grade of elementary school, I completed my revenge," Feng Bujue was still saying. "That day, I successfully stole his wallet, retrieved the three yuan for breakfast that he had extorted from me, and incidentally punctured the condom he had in his wallet with a needle. Then, I put the wallet in the lost and found at their school."

When the other four teammates heard this, they were thinking the same thing: "Officer! It's this person!"

"Ah... revenge is a dish best served cold..." Feng Bujue let out a morbid laugh at this point. "Hehehe... I was really naughty during my rebellious period... As the saying goes, 'an eye for an eye, clean them out'..."

"What 'as the saying goes'! Who else besides you has 'said' that!" Atobe shouted.

"Not enough..." Liesende said after listening to this, "Aren't there any more serious crimes?"

"Is that so? Then... does destroying the scene evidence of a serial murder case count?" Feng Bujue asked again.

Hearing this, Tianma Xingkong silently opened the game menu: "Hmm... how do you report someone to the public security department..."

"I want to hear evil deeds! Real evil deeds!" Liesende shouted, then he looked around at the other players and said, "You! Speak! Tell me more! Quick! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

"Hmph... how can a hero have evil deeds!" Little Ma turned his head and looked back at the sky. At the same time, he made a gesture with his index and middle fingers crossed on both hands.

"You should go back to kindergarten and learn how to lie with the other kids!" Atobe shouted.

"I see..." Honghu, on the other side, silently adjusted his glasses, thinking to himself, "For this NPC, listening to other people's confessions is basically equivalent to eating... Looking at him, I'm afraid he's been 'hungry' for a long time, causing him to be a little mentally unstable."

Honghu's analysis was basically correct, and Feng Bujue's deduction was similar to his. After hearing Liesende's request, Jue-Ge instantly thought of these things, because he had encountered similar NPCs before (Olden), who clamored to hear ghost stories or something. In comparison, Liesende's hobby was not that strange.

"I said... I have as much as you want to hear." Feng Bujue continued to negotiate with Liesende, "But... in exchange, what benefits can you give us?"

"Hmm... worthy of being Brother Feng," Honghu thought to himself, "He's getting to the point."

Liesende's expression instantly turned cold. Feng Bujue's words seemed to have raised a flag, triggering some kind of fixed reaction from this NPC.

"Benefits..." Liesende said in a deep voice, "The meaning of this word is different for different individuals..." His gaze swept over the five people. "Let me ask first... what is your 'faith'?"