Quadruple split

The two were silent for longer than before.

Finally, when Yi Dong had lit up his third cigarette——

"That discussion of Diana A. Azizolti ends here."

Mo Tan turned around and walked to sit on the beach chair next to Yi Dong. He crossed his legs and took out a glass of juice with a small umbrella on it from the storage room. He said in an unpredictable tone: "What do you want to say about me?" As you all know, I never think that I am a good person, so...instead of letting you waste a lot of my precious time discussing her, it is better to wait until I get sick, and we can figure out how to smooth things over between me and Yuchen. Relationship, to be honest, the situation over there is even more pessimistic."

Yidong sneered and agreed: "That's true. After all, Diana can only kill you to death in this game. As for Yuchen... Although she is a little angel-like treasure girl, the more she becomes She is such a good girl, and she will be more ruthless when she attacks after turning into a black person, and she is still studying medicine, do you understand what I mean?"

"Although you are probably referring to a surgeon, which does not match Yuchen's profession, I still understand the meaning."

Mo Tan smiled and took a sip of the iced juice in his hand: "It's a pity that it's useless for you to talk to me now. We both know that although this is indeed 'Mo Tan's little love trouble', in the final analysis, no matter it is You, the best friend, or I, the client, are both proper outsiders."

Yidong burst out laughing suddenly, shook his head and said: "I should really consult with Xiaoyu's grandfather who is said to be an accurate fortune teller, and ask if your boy is destined to have a bad luck this year. Just the scraps I know are enough. I’ve written two series of romance novels.”

"Excellent people will inevitably attract bees and butterflies. If you envy me, you can just say so."

Mo Tan breathed a sigh of relief and made a face to his friend who had calmed down for now: "I still have some experience on how to improve the quality of large dogs. I can train you in two courses at most... hmm , cultivate it to a point where it is easier to find true love.”

Yidong raised his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth and asked: "You almost said 'training' just now! You just want to say training! A single dog is not a dog! Believe it or not, I will ask Xiaoyu, this super-large dog, to beat you up ah!"

"So let's put aside the boring trivial matters of love and love and talk about something more constructive."

Mo Tan stretched out and said with a brisk smile: "For example, when you were filled with indignation over a lovable paper man and were about to give your good brother some color, I had already told Futaba We have reached a certain level of consensus and decided to love each other more and kill each other less, lower the priority of life and death a little bit, and no longer completely limit the fun to killing each other with all our efforts."

Yidong nodded understandingly and said concisely: "Speak in human terms."

“Once a person stops thinking, nothing is left.”

After casually making a philosophical-sounding sarcasm, Mo Tan didn't show off any more, and just said in a very leisurely tone: "To put it simply, Futaba and I signed a contract that is beneficial to both parties." Of course, the armistice agreement, strictly speaking, cannot be regarded as an armistice, but it is still a verbal agreement that can greatly improve our survival probability. I am too lazy to talk too much about the specific content. You can understand it as our cooperation model over the years."

Yidong finally understood this time and summed it up straight to the point: "In other words, instead of harming each other, you plan to spend more energy on jointly harming others?"

"Well, that's what happened."

Mo Tan nodded contentedly and said happily: "The arms race has not stopped, but we have decided to give each other a little more calmness and freedom. After all, both she and I have been basically thinking about how to kill each other for the past six months. After working so hard, I rarely have time to stop and look at the scenery on the roadside, and there are simply not too many fun places in this game.”

"Fine."

Yi Dong simply nodded and accepted Mo Tan's words.

The reason is simple. As the latter said before, as Mo Tan's best friend, Yi Dong will always stand by him unconditionally no matter what happens. As for the reason, it is actually just a dispensable thing. .

However, we can still analyze this matter a little from God’s perspective——

First of all, everyone can see that today's commotion at the door of the library is obviously an important node in the game between Mo Tan and Futaba, and it is also the answer to their hard work for half a year.

The killing game set by Mo Tan was extremely sharp, and Futaba's power was at its peak. At least in the player field, both of them had basically reached their limit.

After mutual "exploration", both sides will obviously usher in a long dormant period. In theory, Futaba, who has completely exposed his strength in front of the other party, must accumulate chips for himself again, and has also exhausted all his hands. The card's Mo Tan also urgently needs to set up a killing game that is no less good than today in terms of quality and level.

This is not difficult for the two of them, but the cycle is destined not to be too short.

But on this basis, and based on the two people's personalities, reproducing the same operation again is undoubtedly a frustrating torture. Simply put, it is stale and lacks motivation.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, the so-called game is just that. It is a comprehensive contest covering various qualities of both parties, including patience. But Mo Tan and Futaba are not the majority of people. Although they do not lack patience and ability, but there is an instinctive resistance to repeating past operations.

Just like Black Sun in the past, the fundamental reason why the two finally established such an organization was that they got tired after repeated confrontations without any actual results.

They may invest months or even years of time and energy in a plan or a game, but they are not willing to spend half a second more to torture themselves by doing the same thing.

This is the objective reason why the two decided to change the game mode after a simple communication.

As for the more important subjective reasons, we can analyze them from two perspectives:

First of all, Futaba was in a very awkward situation after discovering that Team Fenrir had been miraculously awakened. She cherished her first batch of companions after entering the realm of innocence. She had to change from being unscrupulous to being aggressive. She had to consider the possibility that even if she really succeeded in killing the opponent, Ned and others would be dragged along by this madman and buried together.

Not only that, if the life-and-death rhythm of the past continues, the reborn Fenrir will undoubtedly stand on his opposite side, and the scene that happened at the exit of the library will inevitably repeat itself over and over again. In the process, God knows what Mo Tan will do. What would a person with no bottom line do to his companions?

Futaba saw clearly at the time that Fenrir's team tried to save her at the last moment. That scene made her feel happy and worried at the same time. She was happy because she discovered that even if they turned into some kind of undead creature, the most essential side of those people was still there. There is still no change, and they still retain perfect thinking ability, so even if they can no longer recognize themselves, they still take action based on various previous situations, even if it goes against their position.

Worryingly, she was worried that the other party would do something to Fenrir Team because they could not become a qualified tool. After all, since Tan Mo was able to complete the stripping of the memories of the four people, then she would think a little deeper, such as forcibly changing their personalities. Something like that... doesn't seem impossible.

Therefore, under this situation, if Futaba continues to maintain a purely hostile stance as before, all her actions will be restricted. To be honest, if this situation were to happen again today, she would not have enough confidence to do it again. Escaped.

Mo Tan's situation is actually equally embarrassing. It is true that, as he told Yidong before, he is uniquely endowed with the ability to be active in the game with multiple identities. He has a near-god perspective that can be called cheating, if nothing else. , just the identity of Hei Fan gave him an advantage in the game with Futaba, but it was also because the person 'Mo Tan' corresponded not only to 'Tan Mo', but to 'Hei Fan' , 'Tan Mo', 'Mo' and the four time points of the fragment cycle, so he is destined to be dropped by Futaba in terms of improving his hard strength, and it is not an ordinary drop, it is the kind that can't even eat the opponent's exhaust. .

Compared to the role of 'Tanmo', Futaba's resources in terms of improving and consolidating her strength are too generous, especially after she established a relationship with Miracle City. If nothing else, this woman will be very poor in the future. There is no hope of falling off the home page of the personal strength rankings for a while, and Mo Tan himself... no matter which character he is, there is almost no chance of breaking into the top 100 due to the limit of game time.

If this continues, the distance between the two will only grow further and further. The longer time passes, the slimmer the chance of Mo Tan to be better than Futaba. It took the latter one and a half years to achieve the goal of crushing dozens of people with just a raise of his hand. The great achievements of a peak powerhouse at the same level. If she was given another half a year, God knows how far this woman could transform.

And in the journey of constantly trekking in the mysticism, with Futaba's talent, maybe he will soon realize the fact that Fenrir team can survive without Idong. When the time comes, why should Mo Tan Fight with her?

Therefore, if he wants to reverse the situation, Mo Tan must find a way to change the status quo. At least he needs to gain a period of time where he can stop thinking about how to design Futaba and concentrate on moving forward at his own pace.

This is the core reason why these two incompatible people were able to reach a consensus to establish Black Sun in the past, but now they can reluctantly take a step back and leave a piece of the sea and sky for each other.

In today's battle, Mo Tan, who failed to achieve his goal and lost countless elaborate arrangements over the past six months, lost, but Futaba, who seemed to have been restrained by the former's weakness, did not win either.

"Speaking of which, your second-place clown brand..."

Yidong frowned and glanced sideways at Mo Tan, who had a leisurely and contented face next to him: "It must have been reserved for Futaba from the beginning, the little king in poker."

"Not really."

Mo Tan shook his head and yawned lazily: "Although I did leave a place for her in the clown card, she is not a so-called little king. That woman cannot accept being listed below me. So strictly speaking, she will be one of the two trump cards, and I will be the other one. As for the leadership of the organization... Oh, it is not an organization with a clear purpose. There is no leadership at all, even if Even Foster and the others have never completely obeyed me."

Yidong twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly: "Is it something similar to some kind of fan club?"

"It's a charity organization."

Mo Tan corrected him with a serious face and grinned: "And compared to so-called like-minded people, our nature is more inclined to use each other. Everyone has evil intentions, but it is easier to gather strength together and build a foundation based on suspicion. Trust is often more reassuring than more upright reasons."

Yi Dong scratched his hair and said hesitantly: "Why does it sound so familiar to me..."

"Because Black Sun is such an organization."

Mo Tan chuckled and shrugged: "The Harlequin Card is its luxurious and enhanced version. After all, in reality, there are not many people who can get along with me and Futaba, and are good enough, but the world of innocence is different. There are as many interesting people as you want."

"Foster Ward, the leader of the Academy City Law Enforcement Team and the best student in thousands of years, Lian Yuri, the eldest daughter of the Angel of Death, Scarlett Diesel, the genius of the Diesel family, Mu Xuejian, one of the strongest players at this stage, and Evie Lehman, the eldest lady of the Lehman family of the Magic Eye family..."

Ito smacked his lips and murmured: "Spider who is mentally ill to some extent, Dodoron Air Pump, a fraudster who is wanted by more than two-digit large organizations, and Lessa Kai who inherited the blood of Bathory. Voss, [Witch] Teresa Tarosha, who has already occupied a place on the famous list even before graduation, plus you and Futaba, these two monsters, it's really 'interesting' to compete against each other! "

"That's what I say, but you should have noticed that most of us are just potential stocks."

Mo Tan picked his nostrils and said absently: "I just collected some interesting seeds into a basin. As for what kind of chemical reaction will occur, ha... God knows."

"I think your thing will soon take root and start causing trouble in the world."

"I'd like to lend you some good words."

"I plan to leave Academy City in the next two days, taking Ned and the others with me. I probably won't be able to help with what happens next anyway."

"Oh? Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"It's not that I'm in a hurry. It's just that after the previous possession and integration, I gained some insights. I plan to find a place where no one is around to retreat for a while, and by the way, I can help Fenrir and the four people stabilize their physical condition."

"Go away, you have no use value for the time being anyway."

"Speaking of which, Mo Tan..."

"put."

"I've always been curious about whether you, under this personality, have any so-called 'emotions'."

"Oh? Aren't my feelings rich enough?"

"You know that's not what I meant."

"What is turbid will purify itself."

"ah?"

"This is the evaluation given to me by System-chan."

"What's the meaning?"

"I don't know what it means~"

Chapter 1,370: End