Powerful players want to be passers-by

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But seeing the murderous sword in Lu Yao's hand, he didn't even have the courage to speak, so he could only keep silent.

"That's it."

The big knife in his hand turned into the original cube and was put away by Lu Yao.

"You, don't you want to say something?"

Rebel seemed a little surprised by Lu Yao's attitude.

Lu Yao blinked and said: "What else do you need to say? Do you want to hear the words of the villain's success or the words of the downfall? Do you shake M?"

Rabel blushed, "Not at all!"

He said calmly: "Let's end it like this. Only people who really care will talk nonsense. I don't have much sense of accomplishment when I win against people who are weaker than me, so I don't have anything to say. Let me Give a victory speech, then come to me again when you become stronger and more persistent, you two roast chickens."

Rebell stared at his leaving back in a daze, gritted her teeth, and said loudly: "The weapon in your hand is called a curse, right?"

Lu Yao stopped and replied without looking back: "So what?"

Rebel said: "Although I haven't faced it directly, I can still feel the curse that can distort the will of others. If you don't want your spirit to be eroded, please use it less."

Lu Yao looked at Rebelle unexpectedly, making her blush and heartbeat.He smiled and said to Rabel, "Thank you for your concern."

"I-I'm not worried about you! It's just a piece of advice!"

It really is arrogant.

Lu Yao said: "The curse is made by me. Of course I know there are some disadvantages. However, their curse is not something that will erode the spirit of the holder, because they are neither "good" nor "evil" ’, their nature is only determined by the holder.”

Lu Yao stretched out his hand, and the black cube that was originally 1 meter changed to a size of 1 centimeter, floating quietly at a height of about 3 centimeters from the palm of his hand.

"I, Lu Yao, are the maker and owner of the disaster tool. I seem to be a crazy guy. Yes, I will be very hard when fighting. There are still people who are lying in the hospital and haven't come out; I don't have a standard and I like it." Teachers who put on airs are afraid to go back to school after being taught by me; the food in the restaurant is not worth the price, and I dare not pay. This kind of thing is even more common... But! Even I can tell Bring out those disgusting evils!"

I saw him raise his head, his eyes were captivating.

Lu Yao's eyes were sharp.

Now even more courageous.

But Rabel didn't feel scared, instead she felt a surge of emotion.

I saw him posing in a classic Jotaro pointing pose, looking at the roasted chicken brothers and sisters, and said calmly but quite intimidatingly: "Because of selfish desires, we use the weak, disregard the weak, trample on the weak, and disregard the wishes of the majority. Those with reasonable rights and interests will be punished by me!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Yao left behind a handsome figure.

'Well, I've wanted to say this line a long time ago, it's really comfortable. '

He said so in his heart.

But it's not a complete meme, because he has done everything he said, probably better than Jo Taro.

At least Jotaro probably didn't beat up all the bad guys, gangsters, and underworld in Tokyo.

And Lu Yao did it.

This is the spirit of gold (hush).

What Lu Yao thinks in his heart, others don't have mind reading skills, so naturally they don't know.

Rabel remained silent again, not knowing what to think.

Lesa looked at the man who seemed to be shining so brightly that he could ignore the brilliance, and knelt down with a plop, "I lost..."

Not only in strength, but also in thought.

"But I, Reza, don't I also want to be a "Punisher of Evil"!"