Sloane became a wanted enemy of fate, using the entire Assassin League for his own personal gain, and was an enemy that must be eliminated.

And in addition to Sloane's Wanted Letters of Fate, Firefox has seen more Wanted of Destiny.

hers, gunsmith's, repairman's, butcher's......

Wanting this, Fawkes's eyes flashed, looking at the others who were controlled by Mike with his ability, and a trace of resolute killing intent slowly revealed.

Kill them, and then die again.

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

Noticing Fawkes' eyes, Mike nodded.

This kind of person who is so ruthless that he even kills himself for the sake of the so-called belief seems a little stupid, but it is worthy of admiration.

Cross and Wesley stood together, silently glancing at the people on the ground, and looking at Mike with an inquiring look.

Mike disabled.

The Assassins came to their senses, then were stunned.

Aren't they fighting?

How did you get tied?

Why can't they remember?

After being stunned, they looked at the three Fox on the side, and their eyes flashed with fear.

Although the cause is unknown, they now appear to be lambs to the slaughter.

"Are you...... Wolves? ”

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

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

"Is it really you?"

Scarface looked at Mike, who was still young, in shock, then at Firefox, and said, "You're with them?" ”

"Not really."

Mike said lightly, seeing that those people still wanted him to ask, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Be quiet!" ”

There is the power of the heart in the words.

The scene was silent.

Mike said, "I'll show you something." ”

Although the beliefs of most people here are not as strong as Fawkes, these things tell them that completely shatter their faith, and this among them, including Firefox and Cross, as for Wesley, a rookie who has been in the Assassin League for more than a month, has not been affected much.

Stretching out his finger to press his temple, Mike gave all the memories of 'fate' to those people.

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

Some people cry, some people are angry, some people are confused, and some people are relieved......

They looked at Mike in disbelief, and Mike looked calm.

And the faith of Firefox and Cross completely collapsed, and the strength of their whole bodies seemed to be drained, making them feel like they were about to lose their breath.

"This ...... What is it? ”

Cross looked at Mike and muttered.

Mike said calmly, "The origin of that finger, and the truth about the fate of the Assassin Alliance's faith." ”

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

A wry smile appeared on Cross's face.

Mike nodded, then his eyes flashed, and he controlled Fawkes, who was raising his gun and pointing it at him.

She wanted to kill herself.

Being an assassin of fate is the only reason why she lives and fights for it, but in the end, it turns out that the so-called fate is actually a person.

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

Her faith had collapsed, her actions, her world had been completely turned upside down, and she had no purpose in life.

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

"No, you can do more."

The firefox was dazed, and his heart was painful.

"Remember how you feel right now, it will make you grow." Mike groaned and continued: "Fate has never chosen you, and you don't have to feel that fate has abandoned you, that 'person' doesn't represent fate at all. ”

"But what have I been doing all these years?"

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"Kill one, save a thousand...... At the end of the day, you just want to be a hero who saves others, so you'd rather be a gun in the hands of 'fate', don't you? ”

"A hero who saves others?"

Firefox muttered.

Mike continued: "Now you are no longer in the hands of 'fate', you are free! Have you lost the faith to save others? ”

"The faith to save others? Am I free? ”

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

Firefox lowered his head, his face still dazed, and muttered, "But what should I do?" ”

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

"Good...... If I can save others, I accept it! ”

Mike exhaled and looked at the cross.

Cross has the same problem, and has a similar confusion as Firefox.

Mike had to work as a psychotherapist again.

Wesley...... This guy just wants to change his life, not the complicated feelings of these assassins.

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

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

But Mike didn't enlighten them one by one, just the two of Firefox and Cross, and he had a hard time talking, which was about a hundred assassins......

Let's let Nick Fury come, he's a professional.

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

Mike's eyes flashed, and psychic power appeared.

Mike found the relevant memories and replaced the person who told them the 'fate' of the Assassin League with Nick Fury, and then controlled them to sleep.

Mike looked at Firefox and Cross, and when he saw that they were still in a stable mood and had no intention of killing him, he hooked his finger at Wesley.

Wesley hesitated and walked over.

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

"Leave it to me? What about you? “

"I've got something to do!"

Mike looked at his watch, Gwen was about to get out of school......

With a flash of his gaze, before the power of embodiment was about to dissipate, Mike imprinted the appearance of Nick Fury into Wesley's mind.

"If you want to change your life, you can go with him."

Mike spoke, glanced at Firefox and Cross, and said to Wesley, "Take care of them, don't let any of them think about it, and kill themselves again." ”

Wesley instantly felt a weight on his shoulders.

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

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

Without waiting for Wesley to speak, he turned and ran briskly outside.

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

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the Firefox and Cross on the side, and then at the sleeping assassins on the ground, and felt that his head was several times larger in an instant.

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

He finally said goodbye to the past once and for all.

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

As for developing them into their own forces?

Mike chuckled and shook his head.

It's not of much use to their family, it's better to spend more time with their daughter.