In the days when Xiongying was undercover [Comprehensive]

Stein is also in a state of confusion now.

What this means is... aren't the two of them in the same camp?

But it doesn't look like they have such a close relationship...

Now Stein still can't believe that Boltz is actually an undercover agent who has been lurking in Xiongying High School.

Have the professional heroes of Xiongying High School lost their minds?Why not? ? ?

Boltz has revealed such a confidential matter to himself, if he hadn't told himself, even if he didn't conspire with the enemy, he could leave here.

But now that I know such a secret thing...

It would be a ghost to let him retreat completely.

The few of them told themselves with the mentality that he would definitely cooperate with them.

I am sure that I will agree.

Now everyone has started to discuss where they want to join.

"Wait a minute!" Stein couldn't bear it anymore: "Aren't you going to explain it?"

"Explain what? Senior villain?" Sigang Muhang took over the conversation before Boltz opened his mouth: "I thought there would be a tacit understanding between us. We don't have the same purpose...that we gather together."

Otherwise Stein would not have been brought.

How could he come here if he didn't have a heartbeat.

Except for Boltz, none of them can beat Stein.

"So? You mean that I want to join you?" Stein's gaze fell on Boltz all the time, Boltz propped his head up and looked at Stein with his head tilted.

Until now, Stein couldn't quite believe it.

"Please, senior villain." Sigang Mudiao was a little unconcerned.

"What is your purpose? Why did Poltz Zhongyuan want to be an undercover agent in Xiongying?" Stein was very concerned about these two items.

"Purpose? To put it simply, it is to kill All Might and destroy all those who don't like it." Sikanmu Hang tilted his head, "If you want to talk about Boltz, I probably want to change this society. I’m not interested in that kind of boring idea, anyway, as long as it’s all destroyed.”

But Stein opened his eyes wide as if he heard something terrible.

"Are you trying to... change this society?"

"...Ah, right." Boltz straightened up: "If you want to say that the original intention of being an undercover agent is indeed because of this."

Not his original intention, but Mori Ogai's original intention.

He came outside just to compete with All Might and other heroes openly.Under the premise of completing the mission of Mori Ogai, it is up to Boltz to do what he wants to do, as long as it is not bad.

"The two of you are not in the same organization." Two people with completely different ideas gathered together because of All Might, which is not good or bad.

But Stein saw hope in Boltz.

"Partnership," Boltz said. "Now it's working together for the kind of reason you think, and it's perfect."

"I thought...?"

"Change this society."

Stein squeezed out a few laughs from his throat: "You convinced me, and I agree to cooperate with you."

"Hey, you just said a few words!" Sigang Mudiao was unwilling.

He didn't think it was Stein who agreed to join the enemy alliance, but was fooled by Boltz to go to the port mafia.

There are so many people in their port mafia, and there is no shortage of Stein, a big fool.

"It's because I'm too superficial that I became interested in you before."

This sentence Stein said to the dead handle wooden hanging, "You... are the kind of person I hate the most. If you want me to accompany children to convulse, what's the point of killing without conviction?"

"Did the negotiation break down?" Boltz asked, "Didn't I just talk about convincing you?"

"It's different, you're two different individuals, and I promised to work with you, not with this guy," Stein said.

"If you want to succeed, you must have faith...and ideas. People who don't have them and the weak will be eliminated. This is destined." Stein drew his dagger, and Boltz jumped from the stool. He jumped down and stood in front of the dead handle wooden hanging.

"Go to the back."

"Central Plains." The distance between Stein and Poltz was less than two meters, and he could clearly see Poltz's expression: "You are different, if we cooperate, I will choose to work with you... and they, impossible."

"I have a cooperative relationship with them." Boltz casually took a fruit knife from the top of the bar and shook it twice. "We can't attack him now."

Stein's knife stopped only halfway out.

It's very quiet in the bar now.

Stein looked straight into the depths of Boltz's pupils, where there was only indifference and openness.

He didn't see a lie in Boltz's eyes, he wasn't lying.

"In that case..."

With a thud, Stein put the knife back into its sheath.

"If we reach a cooperation with them for the time being, I agree."

"That's the way to go." Sigang Mudiao laughed out loud: "In the final analysis, we are all on the same road."

The knife that had been put back into its sheath was unsheathed again, and he walked around the side of Boltz who was standing still, slashed on Heiwu's arm, and stuck the knife into Sigangmuhang's shoulder again.

"Hey...it hurts."

Stein licked the blade that was stained with black mist's blood, preventing black mist from moving.

"Whether it's the word 'hero' that has lost its original meaning, a society where fakes are rampant, or those criminals who abuse their power meaninglessly, all are the targets I want to eliminate."

"Poltz!" The black mist couldn't move, so he could only let Boltz, who was still moving, go to save the wooden hanger.

But Boltz didn't move at all.

"Human beings will reveal their own essence when they face death." Stein held down the dead handle wooden hanger, and nailed Heiwu's shoulder with a dagger: "From your body, I can only see stupid and ridiculous reasons. "He wanted to push away the hand blocking Sigangmu Diao's face, but Sigangmu Diao grabbed the blade.

"You can't move this hand." He was holding the blade with all five fingers: "What kind of long-winded beliefs, I don't have that kind of boring thoughts. If I have to say... probably destroy the current Ouer The society Matt built!"

The forged alloy blade shattered into powder, and Stein jumped away, opening the distance between him and the dead handle wooden hanger.

Sihan Muhang stood up while clutching his stabbed shoulder: "The previous wound is almost healed... We don't have any guys from the order department here... Boltz, are you just watching from the side? "

"Compared to me intervening, it's better for you to talk with yourself." Boltz said: "Anyway, you can't die."

"It's too much, I'm not good at fighting with others." Sigang Muhang muttered.

He will kill Stein first before Siganmuhang is killed by Stein.

Therefore, the dead handle wooden hanging is not life-threatening.

The current Sigang Muhang is indeed very childish, so self-willed that he doesn't want to think at all, and only acts on his own will.

Otherwise, AFO would not have listened to the complaints of Sigang Muhang and insisted on choosing Stein.

Let him learn to think for himself.

"Although the nature is different, there is indeed a sprout of distorted belief in your body. How will you let it sprout and kill you after witnessing this process? Perhaps it is not too late " Stein put away the knife, and he threw the knife that was half shattered by the dead handle wooden hanging on the ground with a clang.

"Do you still want me to die in the end..." Sigang Muhang twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I don't want to bring this psychopath over as an accomplice."

"As long as he joins, our combat power will increase greatly. The negotiation has been successful." Black Mist comforted Sigang Muhang, who was about to go berserk, and explained the pros and cons to him.

"But with Poltz here, Poltz is much better than this psycho!"

Boltz, who was cured, glared at Sigan Muhang.

The dead handle wooden hanging is still a little wronged.

"But Boltz is not a member of the enemy alliance...it's just cooperation." Heiwu was also very helpless: "Hang, you are not a child anymore..."

"Okay, the agreement has been reached, you can send me back to Hosu City."

Boltz found a note on the table, wrote a series of numbers on it and handed it to Stein: "Call me when you're done, I'll wait for you in Yokohama."

People like Stein, if used well, will be reused by Mori Ogai.

At least the goal is the same.

Sigan Muhang glared at Stein with a murderous gaze.

"That's Boltz's contact information!"

"Okay, hanging..."

"You two..." Stein took the note and stuffed it into his waist pocket, "Are you a couple?"

"Of course!" Sigang Muhang accepted the conversation very happily, but Boltz rolled his eyes: "No."

Stein's expression was a little subtle.

"Okay, send me back too, there are other things to do tomorrow." Boltz said to the black mist.

Black Mist nodded and sent Stein back.

The blood on Sigangmuhang's body had already stained his sleeves, and he shook his numb hands: "Why didn't you stop him when he hit me just now?"

"Even if I didn't stop him, didn't you reach an agreement with him perfectly?"

"But you didn't make a move."

"You can't die again."

"We are partners."

"Does this have anything to do with my desperation?"

"Okay, okay." The black mist stopped the two people from arguing like kindergarten children: "Poltz, do you really want Stein to join Hong Kong black?"

"Very useful." Boltz nodded: "People with such firm beliefs will go a long way."

"What, Boltz, don't you agree with me? It's obvious that we got together for the same reason in the first place."

"Send me back." Boltz ignored the dead man, pretending that the dead man was farting, but said to the black mist.

Black Mist sighed and sent Boltz away.

"It seems that this time there is a harvest?" Boltz appeared in the temporary room of the Armed Detective Agency, and there was another uninvited guest in his room.

"It's okay." Boltz opened the cupboard door and took out the quilt from inside: "I'm going to bed."

"Are you inviting me to sleep with you?" Osamu Dazai threw himself on the quilt energetically, "If it's Polz-san's invitation, it's not impossible!"

"Go away." Boltz avoided Dazai Osamu and pulled the quilt from under him.

Osamu Dazai tightly grasped the quilt and did not let go, his hands and feet were wrapped around Boltz's quilt.

"If Polz-san doesn't promise to sleep with me, I won't let go!"

"Want to sleep with me?" Boltz narrowed his eyes, "Okay."