Fogg was afraid of death, very afraid.

If it weren't for Li Qing pointing a gun at his head before, he would never have betrayed the organization.

It was the Passion organization that ruled the country, and it was the mysterious boss who had been invincible for more than a decade, and Fogg couldn't understand it at all:

Whether it is Bugarati or Li Qing, how dare they raise the flag of rebellion to the boss so decisively.

That's going to die.

Really...

In the third minute after being coerced into joining the rebels, the rebels who raised the banner of "Acting for the Heavenly Way" were almost completely wiped out by the boss's personal guards.

And at this life-and-death juncture, the only person who thought of a way to break the game was him, the "coward" who was forced to join the team.

Is this fate playing a joke on me?

Fogg couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time was entangled:

He did think of a way, but it would kill him before he could subdue the enemy.

What if the enemy stabs himself to death in the first blow?

What if the enemy shoots too fast and doesn't get blood?

What if the enemy didn't use a knife, but picked up a gun from the ground?

.......

There are too many variables, this is undoubtedly looking for death, and he is gambling with his life on the slim probability of survival.

As an intelligent man, Fogg genuinely didn't want to put himself in danger.

But...

"There are times when you have to do something stupid."

Somehow, Fogg thought of what Li Qing said before he ventured his shot.

He and Li Qing had known each other for less than ten minutes combined, but Li Qing's figure that ventured into the enemy's ability had already left a deep impression on him.

This sentence echoed in his mind, and in front of him was Bugarati, the best friend who had saved him and had now entered the countdown to life.

So, in the end, Fogg still changed from a "coward" to a "fool".

"This is a ploy that I have risked my life..."

"It's a success!"

With his bloody eyes, Fogg glared at Fernando in front of him.

And Fernando has already lost.

The fiery blood gushing from Fugue's body covered half of his body, and the residual killer virus contained in the blood penetrated his skin mercilessly.

Without the restraint of antibodies, this terrifying virus multiplied rapidly in the body of Fernando, a new host.

His bodily functions were severely damaged in an instant, and his skin that came into direct contact with Fogar's blood was rotting and festering on the spot.

And at this time...

For some reason, the serious injuries that Li Qing had inflicted on him before also flare-up suddenly at this moment like a flood bursting its banks.

"Ahh

"I, my hands!"

Fernando was like a high-ping warrior who had suddenly recovered from his stuck, and suddenly remembered his hand that had been crippled by Li Qing.

The sharp pain of cracking muscles and bones rushed to Fernando's brain, causing him to pass out on the spot.

The consciousness was barely maintained, but the spirit could not continue to concentrate.

"Time flies", that is, the small blackboard that hovers behind Fernando, soon disappears with the collapse of the owner's spirit.

The stand-in ability has been removed.

"Where am I?" Bugarati put down the newspaper suddenly.

"What am I doing?" Giorno threw away the remote.

"Just look at one..."Li Qing's consciousness suddenly recovered from half a minute ago: "Eye? ”

"Woke up?!"

The three of them exclaimed in unison.

Then, instinctively, they looked left and right, inquiring about Fernando's whereabouts.

"Don't look at it, ahem..."

"I've already dealt with it."

Fogg struggled to spat out a mouthful of blood.

He clutched his bloodied stomach and struggled to sit up straight from the ground.

At the same time, Fernando, who had flare-up and his pain had returned to normal, collapsed beside him with a pale face.

"Haha..."

"Bugarati, I said that betraying the boss will cause an accident, right..."

Fogg wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled weakly:

"You see, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been able to survive even these few minutes."

"Already, already won?"

Bugarati and Giorno, who were paddling the whole time, couldn't help but look happy, and Li Qing, who had even thought of his last words before completely wandering away, was even more surprised by this reversal of the situation.

"yes..."

"It's already won."

Fogg adjusted his breathing, and instead turned his gaze to Fernando, who was slumped to the ground next to him:

At this time, Fernando couldn't even breathe.

But after noticing Fogg's haughty gaze as a victor, he still used his last strength to glare back:

"But... Damn..."

"Actually... Unexpectedly... Defeated by a garbage 'student' like you. ”

"Students?"

"Are you still playing at home? What a pathetic guy. ”

Fogg sighed lightly with emotion, and suddenly spit out two numbers out of nowhere:

“1/2 ， 3.”

Fernando glared desperately:

"Y-What are you talking about? What do these two numbers mean! ”

"You forgot it yourself?"

"That's enough..."

Fogg shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly:

"Answer."

"This is the answer to the math problem you casually said when you were playing the teacher."

“X1=1/2 ， X2=3 .”

"I'm sorry, this kind of one-dimensional quadratic equation is so simple that I can't help but solve it by the way."

With these words, Fernando suddenly fell into a long silence.

I don't know if it was because of physical pain or psychological factors, his body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and a layer of tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

Tears grew more and more, and finally condensed into a ball and slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes.

Fernando sobbed excitedly:

"Oh... is the answer... That's the answer. ”

"It turns out... You're listening to me... Originally... Someone would like to listen to me..."

"What I'm talking about, no... Not that boring, right? ”

“.......”

Fogg's lips curled, and he almost said something very hurtful.

But somehow, the tears of the enemy before his death gave him some superfluous kindness:

"Yes, it's okay."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...."

Fernando's tears welled up like bursting banks.

The middle-aged man, who was about to die, burst into tears like a newborn baby.

"Thank you... Thank you..."

"I... Finally... Wait until a student arrives. ”

He finally muttered the word "thank you", and there was no trace of hatred for Fogg in his eyes.

Fogg was silent, and watched as the enemy in front of him slowly died in a state of flesh and blood decaying and festering all over his body.

And at this moment...

Fernando suddenly shouted out with difficulty in his hoarse and rotten throat:

"Be careful!"

"Stay away from me!"

"Huh?"

Fogg was slightly stunned, and then instinctively moved into the distance.

However, he had barely moved an inch away when a strange and young voice rang out beside him:

"Cut..."

"It's ruthless, Fernando."

"I'm almost killed by the virus you sucked into my body... You even reminded him? ”

"Who is it?!"

Fuge was so shocked that his hair stood on end, and he immediately followed the voice and looked down.

This look made his face even paler:

It was no one else, not a person, who spoke, but a lump of flesh that looked soft and wet.

The mass of flesh had somehow clinged to Fuge's body, and even quietly stuffed a part of his body into the bleeding wound in his abdomen.

And the whole process, Fogg didn't even notice it.

"It's getting late."

The mass of flesh squirmed, and a man's face appeared:

"I've found the 'entrance', and I'm going to enter your body."

"Ahem..."

"The virus is really scary, even I, the 'resident', have been implicated."

"But..."

The face on the lump of flesh laughed wickedly:

"You have antibodies in your body, don't you, little one?"

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PS: Stand-in panel

Stand-in name - "Parasite"

Ontology – Orlanto Blue

Destructive power: E

Speed: C

Range Range: E

Persistence: A

Precision of action: E

Growth: E

Ability: The stand-in is the body, the body is the stand-in, and the appearance is a flesh mass with a human face.

It can enter the human body through the wound and completely fuse itself with the host's flesh and blood.

After the parasitism is successful, it can perfectly control the host's body, manipulate the organ activities, body fluid secretion, nerve signal transmission in the host, and even forcibly remove muscle restrictions, so that the host temporarily has the power beyond the limits of human beings.