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MTL - Number One Player-Chapter 245 die
"You're too extreme, Sidney."
The person who spoke was the original founder of the Transcendent Mutual Aid Association.
His name is Vincent, and he is a gentle but charismatic leader.
As declared in the program of the Superhuman Mutual Aid Society, Vincent really wanted to establish a family-type organization in which superhumans help each other and are as close as brothers and sisters when he founded this organization.
In the early days of the extraordinary era, he summed up a lot of information on the training, application, awakening and other aspects of the extraordinary ability of extraordinary people, and selflessly shared it with everyone in the extraordinary people's mutual aid association.
This kind of generous and selfless behavior, coupled with his own charisma, made the small organization of the Superhuman Mutual Aid Society rapidly expand.
Whether it’s because of being attracted by Vincent’s own character, or because of the atmosphere inside the Superhuman Mutual Aid Society, or just wanting to utilise the information shared in the Supernatural People’s Mutual Aid Society, in short, many extraordinary people are eager to join. , the influence of the Superhuman Mutual Aid Society has expanded dramatically.
However, any organization, if it is not properly planned and managed in the stage of rapid expansion and growth, will always easily turn sour. Many entrepreneurial companies have fallen into this big pit, and the organization of the Superman Mutual Aid Association is no exception.
Although in a small area directly under Vincent's jurisdiction, the Superhuman Mutual Aid Association still barely maintains the original atmosphere, but in those places where Vincent is beyond his power, the situation becomes different.
Also, Vincent himself has a very good character - the kind that is very suitable for being a spiritual leader, not the kind that is suitable for being a real leader.
He is gentle and tolerant, indecisive, attaches great importance to feelings, and trusts others too easily - such a founder is too easy to be overstated.
As a result, when the organization was expanding rapidly, a leadership headed by Sidney began to appear, assisting Vincent to manage this increasingly large Superhuman Mutual Aid Society, which has expanded from the Bald Eagle Federation to the world.
In essence, Sidney and the others have actually replaced Vincent, and truly controlled such an organization with great potential and great influence among the extraordinary.
Including the speeches before the 528 Parade Incident, including the increasingly fierce confrontation between extraordinary people and ordinary people, including those demagogic theories of extraordinary people's privilege, it seems that the participation of the extraordinary people's mutual aid society is indispensable.
"Sidney," Vincent said in a disappointed and stern tone, "do you really think I don't know what you're doing behind your back?"
Sidney was not very old, but in his early thirties, and he was in that dynamic stage for a leader.
He smiled when he heard the words, and tried to fool him in a muddled way: "Are you talking about the elections of those parties in the Nordic region? This is something I want to discuss with you."
"It's not that," Vincent said, almost like a straightforward showdown, "I'm talking about the things you've done that are similar to terrorist attacks! This kind of thing is too much!"
Sidney also wanted to play stupid: "What did you say? What terrorist attack?"
"What's in it for you to do this?" Vincent directly ignored Sidney's acting stupid and said straight, "The gap between the extraordinary and ordinary people is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole world begins to oppress the extraordinary. ; And the privilege of the superhuman you claim. In this way, it is impossible to achieve!"
"I'm really confused," Vincent slowed down. "Sidney, what's in it for you guys?"
There was an embarrassing silence in the room.
Sidney looked at Vincent, who already had some white hair in front of him, and couldn't help but squinted slightly. His expression gradually became colder.
"Vincent, my dear Vincent," Sidney let out a long sigh, finally breaking the silence in the room, "why did you just unpack these things? Like it used to be, you be you spiritual leader, we do our thing, okay?"
"You actually think I'm a 'spiritual leader'?" Vincent laughed at himself, "Then do you know what I want to do now? Since I am still a spiritual leader, then I should climb high and call out your ugliness. The face is revealed to the world, and the whole already boiling situation cools down a little..."
"You wouldn't do that." Sidney's expression grew colder.
"Why can't I?" Vincent's words were a little stunned, "I should do it now, the situation in this world is not right, this world should not develop in this direction, it's too dangerous... uh!"
Vincent's words were interrupted.
There was shock, anger, and disbelief on his face. He tightly covered his left chest where his heart was. The aqua blue brilliance condensed in his hands, it was the brilliance of healing.
However, blood still dripped from between his fingers, and the aqua blue light of healing faded quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
"Why...why..." Vincent tried his best to squeeze out the last word, and then fell straight down, hitting the ground with a soft "bang" sound.
Watching this scene, Sidney, who launched a deadly sneak attack, stood there for a while, before slowly dispersing the power condensed in his palm.
Sidney is still a little bit unbelievable, it's that simple, he killed Vincent? Just a single blow? He didn't even receive a fatal counterattack?
-Vincent really had no defense against him, so that he just took such a simple and crude sneak attack and took away the life of the founder of this extraordinary mutual aid society.
- And Vincent is also really kind, he used his last strength to heal himself and question, but did not use his strength to give Sidney a fatal blow.
Sidney stood blankly in place for a while, then slowly crouched down, looked at Vincent's body from a certain distance for a while, and reassured that he was really dead, then slowly approached, Vincent's body straightened.
He closed Vincent's angrily, unsettled eyes, and helped him adjust the clothes on his body. A complex feeling suddenly came to his mind.
Even though Sidney had great ambitions when he first joined the Superhuman Mutual Aid Association, he has never forgotten it. It was Vincent who selflessly told about his confusion and insights in the application of extraordinary abilities. It was Vincent who enthusiastically helped every extraordinary person who encountered difficulties, including Sidney himself who was in a bottleneck at the time. Vincent looked at himself with trusting eyes and praised loudly: "Well done, Sidney!"
"Okay," Sidney said softly and softly, "let's make it clear to you."
"We've already seen you very unpleasant," Sidney confided to Vincent, moving Vincent's body onto the sofa, and then sitting next to him, as if Vincent was still alive. Center, you are a very unsettling element in our plan."
"Superhuman Mutual Aid Association, there shouldn't be such a spiritual leader," Sidney said slowly, "there shouldn't be such a person who is completely opposite to our direction and is likely to deal a fatal blow to our plan. Spiritual leaders exist."
"Actually, in private, we have planned to assassinate you many times," Sidney said, with a smile on his lips, "Assassinating you couldn't be easier. The ability you obtained from the White Mist dungeon is The healing light of the water system has excellent curative effects on body recuperation, disease treatment, etc., but it does not have much effect on traumatic injuries such as limb repair and wound repair."
"You don't even have any very proficient attacking skills, your personality doesn't like attacking," Sidney said with a smile, "Although you have also studied the attack direction of the water system, you have also derived blood manipulation in our mutual aid club. , Mist Kill and other super water-based skills, but you are not good at it yourself."
"In our plan, as long as I kill you with one hit like I just did," Sidney gestured to the void with a beheading gesture, "you can easily kill you. We have come up with seven or eight kinds of plans. , Really, it couldn't be easier to assassinate you."
"We have also studied the aftermath of your death, and we have made a variety of plans, imagining how to cover up your death, find an excuse to cover up the past, and even use it directly..." Speaking of which, Sidney's After a pause, the voice became low, "...But, in the end, no one started."
In terms of personality charm, Vincent is really special. Anyone who got along with him liked him, even admired him. It is really not surprising that the Mutual Aid Society of the Transcendents will appear and grow in his hands.
"I didn't expect that I would kill you in the end, Vincent," Sidney raised his head slightly blankly, looking at the ceiling of the room, "I didn't expect that I would really attack..."
"But, you're always going to die," Sidney raised his voice as if to convince himself, "as long as you really stand up as the spiritual leader of the Transcendent Mutual Aid Society, you're bound to die, and you're allowed to do so. If we do, it will cause a lot of trouble to our original plan."
"I did nothing wrong," Sidney said firmly, and he even repeated it word for word. "I did it, no, yes, no."
Sidney suddenly understood why, in all kinds of stories, the villain was always so talkative. Those things that are hidden in the heart and have been tortured and tortured by themselves, if they are not told to the characters who are already defeated and have no power to come back, then who else can be used to talk about it.
Of course, in various stories, the villain is always so easy to be overturned by the Jedi in the speaking part. Sidney wouldn't do it, he only dared to speak so recklessly after making sure Vincent was dead.
"You can only fish in muddy water." At this time, as if he had convinced himself, Sidney's expression slowly calmed down, and the daze that had enveloped everything like a veil completely disappeared, "Vincent , some of the things you want to pursue are completely different from some of the things we want to pursue.”