As a Villain in the Fictional World

Kaiguan Hotel. In a presidential suite on the top floor. There were three people sitting in the living room, chatting idly. Kuza lazily said: "Hey, it's really boring. The Holy Son went out to kill people, but we can only stay here! Speaking of which, the Holy Son can let us do it, why bother?" At this time, a young man with a cold face looked over and said, "Kuza, never underestimate your opponent. The target is the chairman of a large group in Linzhou. It is said that there are experts around him." "Besides, this is Dongxia. If you can't solve the target as soon as possible and cause riots, things will become very troublesome! How can it be as simple as you said? If you really want to go by yourself... I'm afraid you won't be able to come back alive!" Kuza's eyes were wide open, and his body as strong as a cow shook violently: "You bastard, are you actually looking down on me?" The cold-faced young man looked at him without fear, "Why, can we fight? I'm not afraid of you." Kuza said angrily, "Just hit it..." "enough!" A cold snort came, and the last bald man among the three touched his head: "You two, what do you look like so noisy? When the Holy Son comes back and sees it, I will not spare you!" The two people who were on the verge of saber-rattling before stagnated and each snorted, but they still didn't continue to quarrel. They are all elite members of the Dark Council. They are as docile as sheep in front of the first holy son Sagar, but when they are together on weekdays, they are all proud and arrogant, and no one is convinced by the other. "Ah, it's so boring." Kuza said irritably, stood up directly, and said, "You guys wait here, I'm going out to find a few women to vent my anger, I really can't take it anymore." The grim-faced young man mocked, "You will die on a woman's body one day sooner or later." The bald man frowned, but he seemed to understand the other person's temper, so he said helplessly, "Go early and come back early, don't delay the affairs of Lord Shengzi, or you will be blamed when the time comes, and don't blame me for not reminding you!" "Understood, long-winded." Kuza was about to leave, but he heard a "creak" and a gust of cold wind poured in. He couldn't help shivering, and couldn't help but walk towards the window first: "Damn! Why is the window open?" As soon as he got to the window, Kuza was about to close the window, but his pupils shrank suddenly, his throat trembled, but he didn't say anything. "Kuza?" The bald man was a little puzzled, because he saw that Kuza, who was closing the window, suddenly froze And before he got up to check, suddenly-"Boom!" Kuza's tall body fell down like a sculpture. Since he was lying on his back, it could be clearly seen that there was panic and astonishment on his face, as if he couldn't believe it. "What?" The bald man's body has bounced off the sofa like a spring, and he even shouted, "Who? Get out!" When he saw clearly the expression on Kuza's face. I couldn't help but my heart twitched. How can it be! Even if Kuza is careless, he is also a master of internal strength, and he cannot be called a weak person anyway, but... he was killed in the blink of an eye? Not even struggling! "Snapped." Quietly, a figure stepped on Kuza's body and walked forward. He stood with his hands behind his back, with a leisurely expression, like a god of death who harvested life. A chill emerged from the bottom of my heart. "you wanna die!" The young man with a cold face shouted loudly and rushed forward, his expression full of anger. Although he and Kuza quarreled constantly and did not deal with each other on weekdays, the two actually joined the Dark Council together at the beginning, and their relationship was very deep! Seeing Kuza die in front of him at this moment, how could he not be angry? "do not go!" The bald man shouted loudly. But the grim-looking young man had already rushed in front of Fang Yu, and the fierce attack pierced through the air, with extraordinary power. If this blow hit the thick steel plate, the steel plate might be pierced through. However. In front of Fang Yu. All this is in vain! Even if he couldn't even block the time for 0.1 second, Fang Yu's figure didn't stop for a moment, just passing by the opponent's side like an illusory bubble. The young man trembled. Immediately afterwards, it suddenly hit the wall behind him, and was directly embedded in it, like a mural. The meridians all over his body were broken, and he died suddenly on the spot. In Fang Yu's expression, there was only calmness. Since these people dared to participate in the assassination of him, the only way to end would be death. After all, if he was not strong enough, he would probably be the one who died now, right? And these people. Already holding his head, drinking and celebrating. As members of the Dark Council, each of them has a few lives under their command. It can be said that they are completely worthy of death. What's more, for a villain, are these things... important? The bald man's face was full of horror.

But then, the sternness in his eyes flashed away, he picked up the weapon he put on the table, and closed itThe spear made by Jin rushed towards Fang Yu. Not all warriors like to fight with bare hands, and some are good at using various weapons. Of course, with the improvement of strength, there will be fewer and fewer people using cold weapons, and they will basically disappear when they reach Huajing. After all, apart from some secret treasures handed down from ancient times, there is no weapon that can withstand the collision of that level of power. Not even the hardest alloy! "Whoosh!" I saw the bald man stabbing with an alloy spear, like a dragon going out to sea, stirring the air, with a shrill shriek, and a cold light flickering! "I don't know whether to live or die." Fang Yu couldn't help but said indifferently, his two companions were already dead, yet he still dared to rush forward? How stupid. He slapped with his left palm and landed on the side of the spear, and the alloy spear broke inch by inch in an instant. At this moment, Fang Yu discovered that the bald man's face was not panicked, but instead had a desperate madness and ferocity. "Come with me...to hell!" Accompanied by a loud roar, a black grenade flew out from the opponent's waist and fell in front of the two of them. Frag grenade! The alloy spear's attack turned out to be just a cover-up. The bald man had already judged that he had no chance to escape, so his choice was... to drag Fang Yu to die together. We all die together. Fang Yu was a little surprised. The bald man's acting skills just now deceived even him. "Boom!" The next second. The fragmentation grenade exploded suddenly. Accompanied by the huge shock wave, countless iron pieces flew. Under the huge kinetic energy, these sharp iron pieces were even strong enough to pierce through the thick armor of the tank! The bald man looked crazy. If you want me to die, I will let you stay with me! However, in the next moment, the crazy and carefree expression on the bald man's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by an unbelievable expression. this···· What did I see? Time seemed to have stagnated and no longer acted. I saw that Fang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and held it in the air. The white primordial essence surrounds it, and the hurricane suddenly blows up, creating a vortex of airflow, the airflow collides with each other, and there is a sharp sound, and sparks emerge in the violent friction.

The outstretched palm... hold it tight! The blast wave, together with countless pieces of iron, collapsed inward, turning into a small spot in an instant, and then turned into countless powders, dissipating. Only the blazing fire flashed away. It illuminated the dull and frightened eyes of the bald man. Is that human being?

Fang Yu was not in a hurry to kill the other party. Instead, he instantly activated the soul-stirring [Perfect]. The bald man's gaze was suddenly blank, and he stood there blankly. Scanning around, Fang Yu picked up a mobile phone from the table, and looked for it in the address book. At a certain moment, his expression changed, and he said with a smile: "Yes." With a flick of his finger, he made a call. at the same time. Sabasga, the headquarters of the Dark Parliament. A rotating guardian of the Dark Council looked at the displayed phone number and frowned: "Well, didn't this guy go to Dongxia with the First Son? Why did you call me at night?" However, the matter may be related to the First Holy Son, so the Dharma protector did not dare to neglect in the slightest, and immediately connected the phone: "Hello?"