Chapter 65 Arsonist

"C-level wanted criminal 'Dice Freak', crime: damaging public facilities, arson on viaducts. From what we know so far, he is suspected to have the ability to self-destruct, and can also trigger supernatural phenomena by throwing dice."

Fanquan took a glass of lemonade from the waiter and spoke slowly, trying to keep his voice as low as possible so that only he and Ke Mingye could hear it.

Ke Mingye was stunned for two or three seconds before he reacted. He thought, "Is this true? I'm on the wanted list now, and the wanted level is marked so high by the association?"

He gave the order to the Trickster Doll to raise his eyes and look intently at the "C-Class Wanted Criminal List" on the Superhero Association's official website.

The first photo that caught my eye was the "Dice Freak".

In the photo, a gray figure was squatting above a traffic light sign, with its empty eyes lowered and its mouth raised high, and its right hand was throwing a dice towards the street.

The reasons for the wanted warrant and the ability performance below are exactly as Anti-Dog said, word for word.

Fanquan said slowly: "This should be your doing. Whether it is the dice ability or the school uniform, the details are basically consistent. It's just that the appearance is a little strange. But when I associate this with the 'suspected self-destruct ability', I will just assume that your current body is a robot and can change its appearance at will..."

"Of course, if it's just the above, it's just conjecture, there's no evidence."

He paused and said, "So, the most important thing is that this photo was taken yesterday afternoon in front of the Yandai Cinema, very close to our gathering place, which is the Meiyajia store. It was also taken not long after we left the dungeon."

As he said this, he put away his phone and put it in his pocket: "If all of the above is a coincidence, then it is too much of a coincidence."

Ke Mingye was silent for a while, and couldn't help but shrugged: "So you dressed up like Sherlock Holmes today, wearing a deerstalker hat, just to show off your reasoning ability?"

"This has nothing to do with our topic." Anti-Dog said.

Ke Mingye asked calmly: "So, can I still argue that this thing is not mine?"

In fact, he had expected this. After all, since he said he had a passive skill that allowed him to lose weight, it was only a matter of time before he was exposed. A passive skill that allowed him to lose weight meant that he would not be able to pass the genetic test and the school's physical examination. It was ridiculous.

Although he seemed to have just gotten away with it at the time, it was reasonable for the Anti-Dog Society to be suspicious of him.

If he was really exposed, Ke Mingye would never choose to tell the other party about his situation.

Because with the severe ecological environment in his home, if he took a wrong step, he would be finished. If he told others, it would undoubtedly be handing his life over to others. Ke Mingye was not naive enough to that extent.

"You can make excuses, but it's meaningless."

As he spoke, Fanquan put the phone in his right hand into his pocket, leaned back in his chair, and stared at the doll's face: "From all the evidence, this thing is basically related to you. I hope you can give me a decent explanation."

Ke Mingye took a sip of the boiled water brought to him by the waiter and thought to himself that it was really a sin.

If he had known what would happen in the cinema, he would have asked the puppet to take off its school uniform so that it would not be exposed. But at that time, his elder brother was blocking the door of the theater, and he didn't have time to think about it. He had to act as soon as possible.

Besides...even if the doll wasn't wearing a school uniform, most anti-dogs would still associate him with the "dice".

But it doesn't matter. Even if he doesn't cooperate with other players, he is confident that he can become stronger on his own. It's just that his means of attack are scarce in the early stage, so he can join in as many dungeons as he can.

Ke Mingye leaned his head against the wall behind him, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "There's really nothing to refute. I lied to you. My first skill is not to lose weight, but to create a doll."

"So, 'Dice Freak' is your puppet, and you used this puppet the last time you played a dungeon with us?"

"Even now."

Ke Mingye speaks his mind.

"Is it because they don't trust us?" Fanquan speculated, "But that's true. If I had the ability to manipulate puppets, I would probably let it meet other players on my behalf."

Ke Mingye met his gaze and explained.

"It's not a question of trust or not, but my situation is very complicated. It's inconvenient to tell you the specific situation. The only thing I can say is that my birthplace is different from yours, and anyone around me can threaten my life... So, if I want to meet with you, I can only use a doll. I have no choice."

He paused and said, "If you think I will endanger your safety or expose your whereabouts and identities, then it doesn't matter if I quit the team now. There's nothing wrong with asking."

After a moment of silence, Fan Quan said, "I understand. That's it."

"Okay, then I'll quit the team."

"No, you'd misunderstand."

Anti-Dog said as he took a sip of lemonade, "I mean that's it, you just need to use the puppet to go through the dungeon with us." "Huh?"

Ke Mingye raised his eyebrows. He thought that the intellectual would just turn against him, but it was a bit strange that he just let it go.

He didn't know what the old bastard Fanquan was thinking, he just waited quietly for him to speak.

Anti-Dog said: "Your identity is indeed suspicious, but judging from your performance in this copy, you are an indispensable member of our team. There is no reason to let you leave the team."

"I told you that my environment is very dangerous. Aren't you worried that I'll drag you down with me?"

"I am also a potential wanted criminal. Since the ultimate goal is to exterminate the superhuman race, we are all in the same boat, so what's the difference?" Fanquan said calmly, "Also, since I can handle my own troubles, I think you should be able to handle the scale and not involve your own people."

Ke Mingye's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself, Brother, my troubles are not on the same level as yours. I have eight A-level superhumans at home watching me.

You just killed a few superhumans, and at most there will be some small heroes to play hide-and-seek with you. It doesn't matter if you can't catch them, anyway, there is a big event every day in this world.

Fan Quan leaned back in his chair, flipping through the black leather Bible, and continued, "Also, I suggest that if you have any special moves in the future, you can just take them out in the dungeon. There's no need to hide them."

"No, why do you think I have a hidden trick?"

"After all, I killed four parahumans, and my wanted level on the official website is only E-level, which is far lower than yours... This shows that the association values ​​you more. Your strength should be far more than what you show, otherwise they wouldn't take you so seriously."

"Besides, your performance in the dungeon was outrageous. Your 'Physical Fitness' attribute should be far above the average of the players, otherwise you wouldn't be able to break through those macheteers."

Ke Mingye hesitated for two seconds: "Cultural man, do you think there is a possibility?"

"What's possible?"

"The Superhero Association takes me seriously only because I was lucky and rolled the disaster dice with better results. I'm actually not as cunning as you think."

"It is possible."

"Right?"

Although he said this, Ke Mingye actually knew that his wanted level was so high, it must be because his elder brother exaggerated his criminal file.

It can be seen from the charge of "arson on an overpass" that his wanted information was 100% submitted by Ke Yinzhi.

After all, apart from the eldest brother, no one knew that he met Black Goku on the overpass.

In fact, when Ke Mingye saw the charge for the first time, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Fuck, even 'overpass arson' can be blamed on me. It was obviously Black Wukong who did it. Don't put the blame on me for what your sister did, brother. Do criminals have no human rights?"

Continuing to speculate along this line of thought, it is most likely that Big Brother submitted his file to the Super Hero Association and used his power as the highest executive of the Control Bureau to deliberately increase his danger level, hoping to increase the attention of the Super Hero Association and catch him as soon as possible.

But the C-class is really too exaggerated...

Ke Mingye took a quick glance at the wanted list. The trickster puppet stood out among the C-level wanted criminals, just like a circus clown stuffed among a bunch of macho men.

So, from today on, there will be superheroes coming to bother me... He thought secretly, but those people can't catch me. After all, the most difficult ones are still playing house games with me. I can perceive their movements at the first time. What should others have to be afraid of?

"That's it for now. It's still the same as before. I'll contact you when I need you." Fan Quan said and closed the book.

"Thank you for talking to me alone about this."

Fanquan said expressionlessly: "I just don't want to affect the two of them. If there is a rift between them, they won't be able to cooperate so well in the dungeon, and it will be a headache for me as the commander."

Ke Mingye said: "That's true."

"Goodbye. If you have a special situation that you need to avoid later, don't send the puppet over here, so as not to expose your whereabouts."

"Of course." Ke Mingye was silent for a while, "Goodbye... I hope we can both survive to the end."

The anti-dog glanced at him, stood up from his seat, and passed by him.

Ke Mingye waited for a while, deliberately staggered his time, and then left the dessert shop. He changed his face, took a bus to the coast, and threw his body into the sea to explode.

The flames were swallowed up by the surging waves, but the sunlight was still bright and fierce.

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(End of this chapter)