The Father of Superheroes Chapter 173: say goodbye to the past

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Sloan became an enemy wanted by fate, and he used the entire Assassin League for his own personal gain, and he was an enemy that must be eradicated.

And in addition to Sloan's Destiny Wanted, Firefox has seen more Destiny Wanted.

Hers, the gunsmith's, the repairman's, the butcher's...

Wanting to be here, Fox's eyes flashed, and he looked at the other people who were controlled by Mike's ability, and a decisive killing intent was slowly revealed.

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Kill them and then die yourself.

This is the choice of fate, the arrangement of fate.

Noticing Fox's eyes, Mike nodded.

This kind of person who is so ruthless that he even kills himself for the so-called belief, although it looks a bit stupid, but it is admirable.

Cross and Wesley stood together, looked at the people on the ground silently, and looked at Mike with questioning eyes.

Mike disarmed.

The people from the Assassin Alliance recovered and were stunned.

Aren't they fighting?

Why was it tied up?

Why can't they remember?

After being stunned, they looked at the three Foxes beside them with fear in their eyes.

Although the reason is unknown, they now seem to be lambs to be slaughtered.

"Are you... a ghost wolf?"

Suddenly, some 'old people' in the crowd recognized Mike.

Mike turned his head to look, waved his hand, and said, "Hello, Scarface, swordsman!"

"Really you?"

Scarface looked at Mike, who was still young, in shock, then looked at Firefox, and said, "Are you with them?"

"It doesn't count."

Mike said lightly. Seeing what those people wanted him to ask, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Be quiet!"

There is spiritual power in words.

The scene was quiet.

Mike said: "Show you something."

Although the beliefs of most people here are not as firm as Fox, but telling them these things completely shattered their beliefs, and among them, Firefox and Cross are also included. As for Wesley, this one is in the Assassin League. I have been a rookie for more than a month and haven't been affected much.

Reaching out his finger and pressing his temple, Mike gave all the memories of 'destiny' to those people.

Everyone was at a loss, and then the scene became chaotic.

Some are crying, some are angry, some are confused, some are relieved...,

They looked at Mike in disbelief, and Mike's face was calm.

The beliefs of Firefox and Cross have completely collapsed, and the strength of their bodies seems to be taken away, making them feel like they are about to breathe.

"what is this?"

Cross looked at Mike and muttered.

Mike said calmly: "The origin of that finger, and the truth of the fate of the Assassin Alliance's belief."

"That's what you saw from that severed finger?"

A wry smile appeared on the cross's face.

Mike nodded, then his eyes flashed, and he controlled Fox, who pointed his gun at him.

She actually wanted to kill herself.

To be an assassin of destiny, this is the only reason she lives and fights for it, but in the end she finds out that the so-called destiny turns out to be a person.

Although the other party has the ability to predict the future, this is very different from destiny itself.

Her beliefs collapsed, what she did, her world was completely turned upside down, and she no longer had a purpose to live.

Feeling the thoughts of Firefox at the moment, Mike's voice sounded in his mind.

"No, you can do more."

Firefox was dazed, suffering inwardly.

"Remember how you feel now, this will make you grow." Mike continued with a deep sigh: "Fate has never chosen you, and you don't have to feel that fate abandoned you, that 'person' can't represent fate at all. "

"But what have I been doing for so many years?"

"Kill one person, save a thousand people... After all, you just want to be a hero who saves others, so you would rather be a gun in the hands of 'destiny', don't you?"

"A hero who saves others?"

Firefox murmured.

Mike continued: "Now you are no longer controlled by 'fate', you are free! Have you lost your faith in saving others?"

"Faith to save others? Am I free?"

"Yes, you're free! You don't fight for **** fate, you just fight for what you believe in!"

Firefox bowed his head, his face still blank, and murmured, "But what should I do?"

"If you don't know what to do next, I can show you a place to go."

"Okay... As long as it can save other people, I'll accept it!"

Mike sighed and looked at the cross.

The cross is also the same problem, and it has a similar confusion as Firefox.

Mike could only do one more time as a psychotherapist.

Wesley... This guy just wants to change his life, he doesn't have the complicated feelings of these assassins.

Mike looked at the assassins with different expressions on the ground and sighed softly.

Speaking of low, these people joined the League of Assassins because of faith.

But Mike didn't mean to enlighten them one by one. It was just Firefox and Cross that made him exhausted. There were almost a hundred assassins...

Let Nick Fury do it, he's a professional.

However, as for the memory of meeting him today, these people should not have it.

Mike's eyes flashed, and the power of the mind appeared.

Mike found the relevant memory, replaced the person who told them the "destiny" of the Assassin Alliance with Nick Fury, and then controlled them to sleep.

Mike looked at Firefox and Cross, seeing that their emotions were relatively stable now, and after they had no idea of ​​killing him, he hooked his fingers to Wesley.

Wesley hesitated and walked over.

Mike said: "I'll leave it to you to watch, and someone will come to receive these people in a while."

"Leave it to me? How about you?"

"I have something to do!"

Mike looked at his watch, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Gwen is about to leave school...

With a flash of eyes, Mike imprinted the image of Nick Fury in Wesley's mind before the embodied power was about to dissipate.

"You can also go with him if you want to change your life."

Mike said a word, glanced at Firefox and Cross, and explained to Wesley: "Take care of them, don't think about them and commit suicide again."

Wesley felt his shoulders heavy for an instant.

"Finally, don't tell anyone about me."

Mike ordered, patted Wesley on the shoulder, and said, "I'm optimistic about you, young man! Come on!"

Before Wesley could speak, he turned and trotted out.

Wesley looked at Mike's back, raised his hand, and before he could speak, his eyes flashed, and Mike disappeared.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the Firefox and Cross beside him, and then at the sleeping assassins on the ground, feeling that his head instantly became several times bigger.

Outside the textile factory, Mike looked at the textile factory behind him and smiled faintly.

He finally said goodbye to the past completely.

Not only that, he also did two businesses, and even helped these people solve the problem of reemployment.

As for developing them into their own power?

Mike chuckled and shook his head.

It is of little use to their family, so it is better to spend more time with their daughter.