Chapter 611

Li Ang Ryan?!

After recognizing his true identity through the toad pendant that flashed and went out on Li Ang's chest, middle-aged Joshua's brain felt as if it had been smashed by a broken gong, his eardrums were buzzing, and he even heard the sound of his angry blood rushing into the blood vessels of his ears.

What kind of Little Bagins? This guy who completely destroyed his years of hard work was a cleaner from the Cleanup Bureau in disguise! And he was the Li Ang Ryan who had opposed him several times and even personally ended the kingdom in the future!

I won't let him go! I absolutely won't let him go!!!

"Ah ah ah! I'll kill you!!!"

……

Hmm? The hatred was actually drawn!

Looking at the middle-aged man whose eyes turned blood-red in an instant, who climbed onto the long table with his hands and feet, and roared as he pounced toward him, Li Ang, who had successfully "kept the person," couldn't help but feel joy in his eyes.

Looking at the pile of "impossible to capture" in the description of the 【Gate of the Other Side】, he originally didn't hold any hope of catching middle-aged Joshua.

It was just that seeing he was about to run away, and he couldn't wait for Senior Ai Ma's support, he held the mentality of maybe being able to catch a dead mouse with a blind cat, and used the horns of the Black Goat to draw Joshua's anger to the maximum.

As a result, I don't know if it was because he wasn't prepared to kill him, or because after his brain was filled with anger, Joshua could no longer sense danger, but the crisis transfer ability of the 【Gate of the Other Side】 actually didn't activate, and instead let Joshua pounce on him with his bare hands.

Just right! The fighting I learned two days ago!

Looking at Joshua, who pounced fiercely after losing his head, with flaws all over his body, Li Ang, who was happy to see the hunt, hurriedly let go of his right hand holding the horns, stepped on the long table, held his breath, set up his posture, and swung his arm...

He raised his hand and gave him a crisp and neat slap!

"Slap!"

Accompanied by the huge slapping sound that resounded through the conference room, middle-aged Joshua's left cheek and Li Ang's right hand had an incomparably close negative-distance intimate contact. His body, which had pounced like an arrow, flew horizontally while spinning at the speed of an arrow leaving the string, and smashed the chair to Li Ang's left with a bang.

And before his body even landed, Joshua, whose lower left chin had received a heavy slap, and whose brain had also suffered a concussion, rolled his eyes in mid-air. His consciousness and half of his teeth left his body at almost the same time. He didn't even have time to groan before he fainted on the spot.

Let you shoot me with a black gun!

Feeling the incomparably familiar touch of his brother-in-law's cheek, Li Ang, who finally slapped this slap, felt as if he had personally put together the last piece of the puzzle. He only felt a numbness and itching arching from his spine to the top of his head, and felt an inexplicable comfort all over his body.

Hmm... but I forgot to use the fighting I just learned.

After studying fighting with the female police officer for two days, Li Ang really wanted to practice it, but when Joshua's face entered the attack range, I don't know what happened, his right hand seemed to have its own ideas, and instinctively slapped it over with a slap.

It is estimated that the few times I slapped him before formed some kind of strange muscle memory, causing his right hand to move faster than his brain... What a pity.

Although he didn't get to show off his new skills, which was a bit of a pity, looking at Joshua, whose cheeks were swelling rapidly in a pile of broken wood, Li Ang still showed a satisfied smile.

You really can't say, after adding the slap print he slapped out on his face, the two Joshuas were finally the same... Hmm... the state where his face looks most comfortable is when it's swollen from being slapped.

……

"This... what exactly is going on?"

Looking at Joshua, who was preparing to escape the last second, but roared and pounced fiercely the next second, and was then slapped down, the group of rebels in the room had already been confused by this continuous reversal that fell like a rabbit and rose like a falcon.

"Nothing, it just didn't meet the activation conditions of the ability."

Reaching out to cover his collar and covering the 【Holy Spirit Pendant】, Li Ang moved his feet slightly, kicked the nail gun crushed by Joshua under the table, and explained with a normal expression:

"Just now Nathan... hmm... I'll still call him that! Just now he explained it himself: as long as any danger descends, he will be moved away at the first opportunity."

"But I didn't prepare to hurt him, I just slapped him lightly, so the anomalous object he used to save his life might not think he encountered real danger, so it didn't move him away."

After simply explaining why Joshua didn't run away and stuffing the horns that stirred up Joshua's inner anger back into the mirror, Li Ang, who still hadn't waited for Senior Ai Ma to appear, in order to prevent the flaws he just revealed from being noticed, had to tap the small mirror while continuing to urge, while opening his mouth to change the topic:

"Everyone, although Nathan's identity is problematic and his command of us in the past had selfish motives, I still feel that the information he just provided regarding the sniffers of the Kroke Kingdom is worth our attention. What do you think?"

We... how would we know this?

After hearing "Little Bagins's" question and thinking of the terrifying Kroke Kingdom, the group of rebels couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing whether they should speak for a while.

Not to mention anything else, compared to the old leader "Nathan," Little Bagins is obviously more... hmm... he is probably Little Bagins, right? But just based on the "clear" words he said, whether he is Little Bagins or not is no longer important.

They themselves have worked hard for so many years, clearly doing quite a few things, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems they haven't accomplished anything, and they have been doing things in a muddled way. In recent years, they haven't even been able to tell whether what they were doing was right or wrong.

And today, just sitting on a stool and listening to "Little Bagins" talk for more than ten minutes, it was as if a street lamp suddenly lit up when walking on a night road, and it was as if the door of a dark room was pulled open forcefully. The heart suddenly opened up, and they finally knew which direction to take a step. This feeling should be called... reliable!

Right! Following him is reliable!

After seeing the almost same meaning from each other's eyes, the expressions of the rebels finally relaxed.

Although they don't know anything else, this new leader is obviously much more reliable than the previous one, and his brain is obviously much smarter than the previous one!

And their own brains are not even as good as Nathan's. Compared to "Little Bagins," they are afraid they are far behind. They don't know anything about the Kroke sniffers. There is no need to express opinions on this key issue. Just follow the smart person!

……

"I listen to you!"

The short man whose ability was to temporarily seize control of the body was the first to speak:

"Little Ba... Leader! I don't understand anything about the Kroke Kingdom, but I feel that what you said must be right! I listen to you!"

"Right!"

After the short man spoke, seemingly encouraged by something, one voice of agreement after another sounded.

The thin man stood up and said:

"I think so too! Although attacking the Landing Tower is very dangerous and might anger the Kroke Kingdom, I believe you! Leader, you must have a way!"

The old woman holding the sleeping little girl nodded slightly.

"I follow the leader's decision!"

The burn-scarred man's nostrils expanded slightly.

"It doesn't matter, I can smell that you are reliable!"

"……"

Looking at the "great situation" of four votes in favor, listening to the "leader" sound one after another in his ears, Li Ang's smile couldn't help but stiffen...

Don't mess around! I hope you discuss whether to attack the Landing Tower and drag out some time by the way, so that Senior Ai Ma can come over and catch everyone in one net. When did I say I wanted to be your rebel leader?

Besides, not to mention the matter of catching you all, if we talk about true identity, I am now a Lionheart Duke among the old nobles! A prince of the Traveling Cuckoo royal family! I occupy both the noble and royal sides!

Even if we count the Ryan family, I have hundreds of large and small factories under my name, and the largest arms company in the entire kingdom! If you choose me as the rebel leader, what is the difference from choosing a Jew as the German leader?

"This... let's talk about the Landing Tower first."

Unable to explain his true identity, and fearing that he would really over-complete the red-haired director's "expectations," having only spent one day and eight hours to become the rebel leader, Li Ang could only say awkwardly:

"Everyone, I am still so young, and I haven't been in contact with too many practical affairs. If you really want me to be the leader, that's definitely not going to work."

"So let's discuss the Landing Tower first. I haven't done this much in the past. If I host the attack on the Landing Tower, I don't even know where to start... hmm... do you have any suggestions?"

"Leader, you are too modest."

Looking at "Little Bagins," who was not as aggressive as before and did not rashly take the leader's position, but instead handed over part of the right to speak, the pot-bellied middle-aged man showed a satisfied look and stood up with a laugh:

"Age is not a problem, lack of experience can be slowly made up for, but long-term vision is innate!"

"Leader! Don't decline. Only you are suitable for this position. Also, if you need support in terms of experience in the future, I, Oliver, will definitely answer everything!"

"I... I have no opinion either..."

No one cared about discussing the Landing Tower anymore. Among the remaining seven rebel members, the bald woman, who was the only "former pro-leader faction," touched her head and sighed:

"Although Nathan saved me, but... but his true identity is actually a prince, and he has always been using us as tools. I can no longer believe him."

"Little Bagins... no! Leader! As long as you can lead us to continue moving forward, I will recognize you as this leader forever!"

"Hoo..."

Seemingly to echo the scene, little Phoebe, who was sleeping soundly, trembled slightly and revealed a sweet and cute smile in her sleep.

"So... so... so sweet!"

"Buzz..."

【After some deliberate planning, you thoroughly destroyed the trust of the rebel members in the original leader and gained the unanimous recognition of the seven remaining core members. You have obtained the silver-level hidden badge "Usurper."】

(End of chapter)