Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

evening.

Ghoul Street, gang "Top Hat", lobby.

Some time ago, Mia and Dio took over the Eagle's territory, but this was not enough. If they can obtain the new formula of duck fat, they can make huge profits with this unique product, recruit troops, and greatly speed up their expansion.

Their newly emerged gang has attracted the attention of many forces. If you don't strengthen yourself as soon as possible, you may be wiped out.

Dior stood on the podium and talked about tonight's operation to snatch a new way to make duck fat.

Emotional words, ups and downs of tone, slightly exaggerated and charming body language...

There is no doubt that this is a very inflammatory pep talk.

Everyone in the audience was controlled by his every move. Even Spitwagen showed a bit of blank admiration.

If an uninformed person saw it, they might mistakenly think that this was a gathering of some cult followers.

"That's all I have to say."

Dio looked down at the dark crowd below, raising his chin slightly, looking domineering but extremely reliable.

"start!"

The young man's voice still had a tenderness and tenderness to it, but his sonorous and powerful tone perfectly concealed his age disadvantage, making these two words as unquestionable as an oracle.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into excited cheers.

"Dio! Dio! Dio! Dio..."

The chaotic roars of the crowd quickly gathered together, calling out to the man standing above, neatly and fanatically, like a raging tsunami.

Enjoying the pleasure of being the center of attention, Dio walked slowly towards Mia, who was sitting in the first row.

He put a black cape on his suit, and as he moved around, the scarlet lining was looming, like flowing blood.

"Mia."

The quiet voice contained obscure emotions, which passed through the deafening shouts and reached Mia's ears clearly.

Mia raised her head and seemed to see herself in Dio's eyes. She blinked, trying to confirm, but it disappeared.

"Follow me."

Avoiding Mia's sight, Dio turned around and walked outside.

"Dior, where are we going?" Mia was stunned for a moment, then trotted to catch up with Dio.

"Idiot, you must be going to work." Dio snorted and pretended to slow down casually so that Mia could catch up.

Behind them, the crowd stopped and cheered in unison. Under the leadership of Spitwagen, they consciously followed their young leader like a tide.

Glancing at the excited but orderly subordinates behind her, Mia tugged on Dio's cloak: "Are you... ignoring Spitwagen?"

Dio snatched the cloak back and shook it pretentiously: "That's what I planned, originally."

"Huh? So what's going on now?"

"Three days ago, Spitwagen came to me and said that I was more qualified to be the boss than him. So, Bendio graciously granted his wish."

"Ah, this, the boss suddenly changed, and they just accepted it?"

"One is Spittwagan telling them in public that he voluntarily abdicated and became my second-in-command. The other one..." Dio sighed, "Guess what, when you play marbles, turn the rope, read novels, What was your brother doing when he was walking his pet dog?”

Mia scratched her head: "Are you thinking about me?"

Dio staggered, gritted his teeth and said, "It's trying to win people's hearts!"

"But..." Mia grabbed Dio's cloak, confusion written on her face, "You have only joined here for less than three months, right? You are still so young, why do they listen to you?"

Curving his lips, the young man's soft voice was full of arrogance: "Human beings are just like a flock of pigeons. As long as you give them a direction that seems to be the direction they want, they will follow them in a daze. "

"don't know."

"Candy and a whip, a little patience, a very simple trick."

"don't know."

"..."

"Well, what you said makes me want to eat chocolate."

"Stupid monkeys don't deserve chocolate!"

Dio stamped his feet and quickened his pace. Mia hurriedly caught up with her, coaxing her softly and trying her best to smooth her hair.

Regarding their interaction, the men following behind remained calm and focused on being selectively blind. The brother is ruthless and the sister is powerful. They cannot afford to offend either of them.

After a while, everyone arrived at the planned raid location. Ahead, there was an abandoned factory, which contained the formula they wanted.

To be on the safe side, Dior put on the heavy plate armor for Mia.

The heavily armored knight walked up to the man, holding a sharp one-handed sword in his hand.

In order to save money, there is no engraving on the plate armor, but the smooth lines, shining silver light, and handsome sword are enough to attract attention.

After all, who hasn’t fantasized about being a victorious knight in a novel?

Enjoying the envious gazes of everyone, Mia dangled in front of Dior.

"Dior, how are you? Am I handsome?"

"Not handsome."

"Huh? Why?!"

"Because I don't have anything to wear."

"???"

"It's time."

Dio opened his pocket watch, took a look, and ordered coldly.

"let's go."

After the words fell, Spittwagan led his men, took the six guns, and started the raid.

boom!

Gunshots rang out, and screams and blood exploded in the factory.

"Step away!"

The short knight swung his sword vigorously and shuttled behind, harvesting the fish that slipped through the net.

Many of the enemy's boys were frightened by the guns and ran away screaming. When they saw the iron cans from the last century on the road, their expressions broke with shock.

In any case, it is easier to bully an ancient knight who seems to have mental illness than a scary intruder with a gun.

Enemies rushed towards Mia, trying to tear a breakthrough from her side.

however……

"This vest of yours is too urban!"

Although he was wearing heavy armor, the knight was extremely nimble, like a silver wind, blowing towards the enemy.

click -

There was a blood-curdling tearing sound, and the little brother wearing a vest had his stomach cut open with a sharp sword, and his intestines and blood were scattered all over the floor.

Seeing this, the enemy turned pale and froze in place.

"Run! It's a trap! This knight is a monster!"

Someone roared heartbreakingly, and the enemies came to their senses and ran in the opposite direction with trembling legs.

Where is the breakthrough! It's clearly the God of Death!

"Don't run! My warrior sword is thirsty and thirsty!"

Mia took three steps at a time to catch up, slashing like a fruit ninja, and in a few strokes, corpses fell on the ground.

"Die!!!"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, a boy picked up the bricks he picked up and hit Mia hard on the head.

boom!

A huge crash sounded, and the little brother's bloodshot eyes lit up with hope.

Armor cannot make you truly invulnerable. If you are hit on the head with a blunt object...