I'm the former civilized Yingjie

Ryan stood in front of the notice board in the East District Plaza and looked at the four wanted notices with black characters on a yellow background. Among them, he used screenshots of videos. He had white hair and red eyes and a sweet appearance. Fortunately, the gender was specifically marked as male, which made Ryan Nod with satisfaction.

Qianjie is a portrait. It can be seen that the painter is very skilled, and there is a nine or even eight points of resemblance. Even looking at the painting, he looks irritable and not easy to mess with.

Padofelis is an ID photo, and I don’t know when it was taken, but Aponya is weird. The profile photo is just a question mark, and her identity as the director of the nursing home is only mentioned below.

Ryan thought for a while, reached out and took down Padofelis's photo, and heard the onlookers laughing.

"Brother, you have good taste. You picked the softest persimmon right away."

Ryan turned his head and saw several dirty bounty hunters wearing cowboy hats, armed belts, and optical simulators. He was now a vicious bald man.

This is also a real identity. He is the gangster he killed on his way to Dusk Street.

"What do you guys have to say?" Ryan handed over a few euros very sensibly.

The leading bounty hunter took it and nodded with satisfaction: "Don't even think about the 3000 million ones. I have special information. I'll tell you at a low price if you like it, brother. The West District was destroyed by these two monsters. Think about it, such a large area has been destroyed, how ordinary people like us can resist."

"It's really tragic to have a life-changing flower, so why can't we touch this Aponya?"

"This woman is very weird. She is obviously the owner of that nursing home, but all the gangs can't find the patients there despite digging deep."

"Hey, it's more than just weird. Don't you know, brother? Several patients with Honkai Impact Disorder were brought for interrogation. No matter how they were tortured, they all said they had never been to a sanatorium. It seems that they are not lying."

"Yes, there are obviously hundreds of people in the nursing home, but now we can't find any of them."

It's indeed weird, but it's too simple for Aponya. All he needs to do is tell the patients to forget the time in the sanatorium. Even if they identify him face to face, they don't recognize Aponiya.

Ryan knew how powerful the nun's ability was, and even asking the spiritual fusion warrior to take action was useless. This was not a hint at all.

"I heard that the town is gathering people to prepare for evacuation. Why don't you guys go take shelter?" Ryan asked again, earning a burst of laughter.

"How can the Fire Chasing Moth be so kind? Besides, even if you want to leave Twilight Street, you have to bring a large amount of money to go out and enjoy the happiness. If you can help it, who wants to be a pariah in a protected reserve with no hands and feet!"

"Yes, yes, you can get the right of residence by providing clues. I'm not surprised."

"I'm used to being free and can't bear to be angry. Hey, where are the people?"

Ryan has quietly walked into the alley next to the square. The words he asked just now are his remaining goodwill, but the bounty hunters are right, the Fire Chaser Moth doesn't care about the life and death of Twilight Street at all.

This is just the earliest human experiment site, and the results are pretty good. It is estimated that the success rate of fusion warrior surgeries is higher than outside.

"But it has nothing to do with me."

Ryan turned sideways and saw a fierce man with tattoos on his face running past. Instead of looking at each other and lowering his head slightly, when the other person slowed down, he sent a spiritual hint, and the group continued on their way.

The search was very strict, but it was of no use, because even I don't know where Apponia has gone, and if Pado obeys, you can't find it either.

He didn't know if Pado was obedient, but he knew he shouldn't go looking for her at this time.

So just keep waiting?

Ryan kicked open the lock on the door next to him and walked into the dark bar. The boss chose to be taken in. There was no one inside.

He walked to the bar, poured himself a glass of whiskey, took out a few ice cubes from the refrigerator, threw them in, and took a sip.

"The Herrscher will arrive tonight at the latest. The information obtained from the Fire Chaser Moth is detailed enough."

The wine was slightly cool in his mouth, and his fingertips were tapping unconsciously. He was playing a blind game of chess. Just like them, all his thoughts were guesses.

But Ryan has an advantage, that is, he knows the nature of the Herrscher better than anyone else.

"They can be very careful and meticulous, but they have no concept of life, including themselves, who are just consumables for their mission."

If given the chance, the Herrschers would not hesitate because of fear of death, and their current mission is also very clear.

Killing me can be equated with annihilating civilization. When its own strength is insufficient, it will be very smart to borrow the power of humans, and this time is the best opportunity.

Whether it's figuring out the reason why the Herrschers rebelled, or beating Adam half to death and handing him over to the Fire Chaser, the rest of the plan has already been laid out, and it doesn't even require solid evidence.

As long as 'Adam' is caught, isn't the confession just fabricated? When I become the target of public criticism, they can join forces with the Fire Chasing Moth to kill me. Without me, this civilization will have no hope.

Ryan swung the wine glass, and from the perspective of the Herrscher, he had already arranged the matter clearly.

"But before that, I have to use my words."

After hesitating for a moment, he put down the glass and stopped tapping his fingers.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the number. After a short busy signal, there was no word from the other party, and he changed to a relaxed tone.

"Mei, I have decided to take the last step. This time, you have to make the bet of your own will."

There was no answer for a long time, and it took a long time before a sigh came.

"Ryan, I hate gambling."

"Our struggle is originally a gamble. Faced with the Honkai's various tactics, there is no chance of winning by following the step by step. And do you know why I want to expand the battle and start gambling?" Ryan's tone was still very calm, as if he was talking about something else. People things.

He took the half-left cigarette case on the table, lit it and took a puff. Looking at the white smoke, he asked himself: "When I killed the Takeuchi brothers, according to the testimony, their number was expanding. You should know what this proves?”

"They have an unparalleled temptation in their hands, which makes the big shots change their stance one by one." Mei replied coldly, and she also saw it clearly.

"Yes, they are not the same kind of people as us after all, and they are not pursuing the same thing, so I choose to give up on this detective game."

"Fold? Then what?"

"Use the most cruel means to completely transform Fire Chaser Moth. No more waiting, the sooner the better."

It sounds cool to be murderous, but Mei is unfazed. As an absolutely rational person, she doesn't care about Ryan's emotions.

"Logically, this is impossible, or the loss is too great, and now is not the best time."

"Of course, the power has not gathered at all, that's why they are so relieved, but I am sure."

"How many percent?"

"At least eighty percent."

......

Mei seemed to be hearing a joke. This was impossible because after spending so much time and effort, she couldn't even determine the identity of the 'Faith Faction' members, let alone cut them off from the Fire Moth.

If we take action forcefully, it will challenge the entire organization. The civil war will exhaust all hope, and even one may not survive.

Mockery appeared in the corner of the girl's mouth. She wanted to imitate Mebius's tone and mock the man's arrogance, but when the words reached her lips, she couldn't say them out.

Ryan is her own chosen hero, the last hope of mankind, the one who will entrust the most important plan to him for execution even if civilization is destroyed.

"How about it? Do you dare to bet with me? You will bet with your life and fortune."

The man's voice sounded like a reminder again, and Mei bit the corner of her mouth, leaving clear teeth marks.

"What do you want me to do, blast the Fire Chaser from the inside?"

"As I said, I also want to minimize the losses. And you, like Mebius, think I'm a brainless fool?" Ryan frowned dissatisfied and didn't bother to talk in circles.

"I want you to find a way to gather most of the members. They can hide their identities, but they must be present in person."

"Then what? Kill them all and replace them with your own people?"

"This can't be done, but as a physicist, I have always been reasonable, but it is not up to me to reason."

"Then who will come?" Mei was even more confused. Could it be that the spiritual fusion warriors had to be used, but the council could also relieve control.

Ryan was stroking his wine glass and saw a woman wearing a black nun's uniform walking into the bar door and looking at him with a gentle look.

He patted the table gently, pointed at the woman, and said with a smile:

"she."

2 Chapter [-]: After the oriole, what’s next?

Ryan hung up the phone. May didn't give any clear answer, but he knew that this calculating woman would make the right choice.

As the attacker, Honkai is full of initiative. Apart from moving dangerously and facing tit-for-tat, Ryan has no better way. This is the helplessness of being a passive defender.

If you wait any longer, the penetration will only get deeper and deeper. When it reaches a certain critical point, the trajectory of the world will return to the direction of Thirteen Yingjie.

"Besides, I haven't even gathered thirteen heroes yet."

Ryan smiled and held his head, looking at the nun in front of him. Aponya had always been quiet and only smiled slightly when he looked at her.

"Have you finished the call?"

"I've made the follow-up preparations. How did you find me?" Ryan raised his wine glass and saluted from a distance, and suddenly realized: "Pado, you really didn't obey me and ran out secretly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little head came out of the door, it was the somewhat frightened Padofelis.

"Hey, we just felt that the hidden cat nest couldn't be hidden, so we simply ran out."

Most people really can't hide it from a second search, but who are you? That's unreasonable luck.

Ryan glanced at her and said decisively: "You can't let go of those treasures, have you hidden them all?"

"Humph, they dug a hole and buried it." Padu replied subconsciously, and quickly covered his mouth with both hands. When he saw Ryan's eyes, he looked away again, drawing circles on the ground with his feet while blowing unskilledly. whistle.

"Please don't blame Padu. She met me, but without her, I wouldn't have been able to find you."

"How does she know I'm here?"

"I was walking around and saw this bar. I wanted to take a rest, and I happened to bump into you."

Ah, this is unscientific.

Ryan's eyes became strange, and he took a good look at the two people, and then sighed after a long time.

This is a true metaphysical duo. All the forces in Twilight Street are trying to find them, but they are trying to hide them under the light.

"No need to explain, I can't imitate your luck, but Pado -" Ryan took a photo of the wanted poster on the table and whispered: "You know the photo best, so it's best to keep a low profile."

Padofelis quickly jumped forward, picked up the wanted poster and looked at it happily, then smoothed out the wrinkles and carefully put it into her satchel.

"What are you doing?"

"This is our first photo. I didn't expect it to be very good. Of course, we need to keep it well."

It sounded a little sad, and Ryan immediately lost his intention to blame her, so he turned his eyes to Aponya and made a gesture of invitation.

The latter sat on the round stool next to him, still looking gentle, and said with a smile: "Do you want to ask me what I think of the current situation?"

"Well, I have this idea."

"I can't see anything, but I'm more curious about your thoughts, just like a bystander."

"You know I'm coming back to find you?"

"do not know."

"Do you know how important you are?"

"I felt it a little bit, but I didn't think about it."

hiss.

Ryan leaned back tactically. This Aponya was so strange that he couldn't see through it. Only those pure eyes showed no malice at all.

"Do you want to know the next plan?"

"I don't even think about it. I can't see your fate, so I'm full of expectations." Aponya was still smiling, but he was vaguely restraining the logical thinking that Ryan was best at.

Ryan calmed down for a moment, quickly summarized the information in his hand, and looked at the plump nun again.

Forget it, as long as it’s easy to use, why bother thinking about it so much.

At least Aponya is not opposed to stepping into the vortex, and does not understand the internal struggle of the Fire Chaser Moth. His eyes are already looking towards the distant future.

She has the qualities of a magic stick, but just make sure she is safe. Without Aponya, all the subsequent plans will be in vain.

Ryan comforted himself. In fact, he had a backup plan, which was to wait for the Herrscher of Knowledge, but who knows when this Herrscher will come and whether he will come again.

There is too much uncertainty, but Aponia is more reliable.

"You two just stay together tonight and hide yourself."

"Teacher, how can I help?" Pado said hesitantly, still looking like he wanted to do something but was scared to death.

"It will be the greatest help if you stay with Aponya honestly."

Twilight Street will be very dangerous tonight, but Ryan still decides to believe in this metaphysical duo. After all, one is the one who can see through the future, and the other is the lucky one who has not been taken away by the Herrscher of Restraint.

"Roger that!"

Pado stood upright and gave a nondescript military salute. His look of relief made people want to rub the little timid cat's face.

No place in Twilight Street is safe, so you can only rely on luck, and Ryan was not in a hurry to leave, drinking sips of wine, while Aponya didn't ask any questions, sitting next to him like a relief, If it weren't for the expectant look on her face, she would have looked like an outsider.

The ceiling fan on the ceiling whirred, and Pado poured wine for Ryan diligently, then licked it himself, showing an expression of disgust.