Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

"First, do you have a clear goal?" Kikuchiyo was speechless. It was fine that several anti-Asian organizations were at odds with each other, but there were also different voices within the Dongyun faction. Some supported revenge, some supported the rise, and some simply supported the young lady, so what the young lady said was right. When it came time to discuss goals, these factions would often get confused, and sometimes they would almost fight.

"Second, do you have a political program?" Kikuchiyo still had nothing to say. The Tounom faction had never considered what to do with such a big city after overthrowing Yazogi. She knew nothing about it. The entire Tounom faction was blind to the future. Their entire organization was based on a unique ideal of self-sacrifice, rushing towards the unknown like martyrs.

"Third, have you gained the trust of the people?" There was no need to look at Kikuchiyo's expression, Fang Qingyun could say no for her. After all, an organization without a political program, its actions were separated from the people. From the beginning to the end, it, Ya Zongyi and the ordinary people who were oppressed were three parallel lines, each doing their own thing, and the way they made money was still spring sales. It would be a miracle if this kind of kidnapping could win the hearts of the people.

"If none of the above conditions are met, you must have enough troops, right?" If you have enough troops, you can also consider a strong attack and organize a military government after defeating Yazongyi. As long as it is well managed, it is still possible.

Kikuchiyo knew the hardships involved. The entire Tounom faction might be the second largest in terms of numbers among the anti-Asian organizations, but they were the most capable fighters among them. This anti-Asian organization with the highest combat effectiveness only had two hundred lackeys and followers, and their only weapon was a Japanese sword for each person.

If they launched a so-called riot with such little equipment and such a small number of people, and a group of people rushed to the street with Japanese swords, it would be estimated that within an hour, Ya Zongyi would definitely dispatch a large number of mobile troops. If these cold weapons were to collide with the armored vehicles and helicopters of the mobile troops, even if the number of people tripled, it would be too cold to warm the gun barrels.

The only trouble it might bring is that it might be difficult to collect the bodies. After all, the flesh paste on the tracks is not so easy to clean. The TV station might have to cover it up and warn the relevant people.

"So, get out of here as soon as possible," Fang Qingyun gave his advice: "Ya Zongyi is such a big company, and the entire Ya Zongyi is almost under his control. How could he not know that you are here to oppose Ya? Stop it, he simply doesn't want to care. If he really wants to care about you, there are two machine guns at both ends of the alley, and no matter how many come, they will be killed."

"You know nothing..." Kikuchiyo lowered her head. She had listened to what Fang Qingyun said. She also knew that those conditions were not met, but she thought of a better way, "What if we kill all the high-ranking officials of Ya Zongyi..."

Fang Qingyun glanced at her, thinking that she had been dwelling on a dead end and had not made a practical judgment: "If you kill all the top leaders of Ya Zongyi, the impact on Ya Zongyi will be nothing more than pulling another group of people to power. If you completely destroy Ya Zongyi, there will be new capital groups coming in and becoming the second Ya Zongyi. Can you kill them all at once? You are not a god."

Kikuchiyo understood that her ideal seemed to be just an ideal forever, and her will seemed to be crushed. She knew that she had been strengthened, but let alone facing the missiles from the helicopter, she could be injured by just facing an assault rifle. Even if she boarded the ship with the determination to die, it would be useless, as she would be shot to pieces on the way.

"Is there no other way..." Kikuchiyo's tone was softer than ever before. Her hand that was on the hilt of the knife dropped down, her stern temperament disappeared completely, and her words were full of helplessness and confusion that belonged to her age.

"Hello, indeed there is none. I suggest you reopen it." No matter how nice the words are, they cannot change the cruel facts. Fang Qingyun could already see the lights of his own base as he walked. He turned his head and looked at Kikuchiyo who was hanging her head and was quite depressed. He comforted her: "Life must go on. Fighting against a dead end for a lifetime is just a dead end. If you can't do it, then don't do it. Nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up..."

Seeing Kikuchiyo still looking frustrated and depressed, Fang Qingyun felt uncomfortable. He felt quite guilty. Maybe some people were not suitable to hear the truth. It was like pulling a person out of a warm bed and telling him that he was late for school. While he was lying in the bed, he was still comforting himself by the belief that the alarm clock had not rung and going back to sleep.

"Just drop it off here." Fang Qingyun's tone abandoned the aggressiveness of the previous debate and became a little softer: "A little snack on the way back. Do you need me to call a taxi to take you back?"

Kikuchiyo shook her head like a sleepwalker. Fang Qingyun looked at her leaving figure. He felt a little guilty about the performance of a woman who should be strong, but he did not regret it. Maybe it was painful to pull her out of her dream, but if she couldn't even face the reality, how could she change it?

Chapter 72, Pinxu: We want to stab our boss in the back, but I am loyal!

On the other hand, while Kikuchiyo was on her way to escort Fang Qingyun back to the base, Pinxu, who was still able to move, had already gathered a group of younger brothers. He wanted to announce something important, and Kikuchiyo must not know about it, which was why he was a little eager to send Kikuchiyo away.

Pinxu called the leaders of his younger brothers to his front, and asked the others who were not qualified to attend to guard the door. A few people were also asked to keep watch in case the young lady came back and caught them off guard.

At this time, the impatient people below were already a little impatient and didn't understand why Pinxu was so cautious in his words and actions. However, due to the class situation in Japan, they did not dare to criticize anyone higher than themselves, and they didn't even dare to show their attitude.

After confirming that everyone was present, Pinxu nodded, then opened his hand, revealing a needle he had been holding. If Fang Qingyun were here, he would be able to recognize that this needle was the one for saving lives. Unexpectedly, Pinxu, who had just woken up, had hidden one of them.

Pinxu is actually not an ordinary person. He has been injured probably more times than the average person will be in their entire life. This has also developed a special ability in him. He is very clear about his physical condition and can even accurately sense whether his injuries are improving.

This is also why he realized that something was wrong. After the surgery for an injury like his, he would have to stay in bed for several days at least, but he was able to get out of bed right after the surgery. This cannot be explained away by saying that he has good physical fitness.

In order to find the suspicious points, Pinxu secretly glanced at the medical boxes opened by several medical maids before Fang Qingyun noticed him, and found that in addition to some recognizable inspection equipment, the only medicine in it was this injection, as if this injection was some kind of panacea... just use this to get well.

So, taking the opportunity to talk to Fang Qingyun, Pinxu hid a needle in his sleeve with a slightly clenched fist. He did it very secretly, at least Fang Qingyun didn't notice it.

Evelyn, who was on standby at home, discovered his little move through the medical maid's report. Now she stayed in front of the screen with great interest, watching the group's movements with the sniper's vision. If they wanted to cheat for the "life-saving needle", then...

The sniper on the high floor nearby was half-crouching, with a green gas mask and night vision goggles on his head, like a sword master who could use Alpha Strike, with the rifle in his hand kept in safety mode, ready to shoot and kill them at any time.

Such arrangements can be found in several surrounding buildings, and there are even some frontal assault troops hidden in the sewers. I just hope they won't be shameless and do something ungrateful. After all, the Japanese are people who only know how to be polite but not do great things.

After Pinxu showed the injection in his hand, in front of the surprised gazes of his younger brothers, he pulled out his knife from his scabbard and cut the bandage on his stomach.

This action made the younger brother next to him think that Pinxu was going to commit seppuku, and they almost knelt down to beg him for punishment. "Brother, if we have done anything wrong, just tell us directly, don't joke with your own life."

With a rustling cutting sound, Pinxu grabbed the bandage and tore off the gauze and hemostatic dressing inside, revealing the abdomen hidden under the bandage.

The wound on the abdomen had closed, without even a trace of stitches, only a thin layer of blood scab. Pinxu touched it boldly, then pressed it hard, and the blood scab fell off, revealing the pink flesh that had regenerated inside.

Everyone was shocked. The younger brother immediately expressed his admiration for Pinxu: "As expected of you, Brother 'Immortal Pinxu'. Your recovery ability is so amazing. This must be the result of a ghost or a god possessing you!"

Pinxu knows the limit of his recovery ability. He does not have that kind of special function. "Immortal Pinxu" simply means that he is particularly resilient and can survive even if seriously injured. It is equivalent to having a mortal version of "battle continuation".

"Don't talk nonsense." Pinxu's face was still very scary: "Don't I know what's going on with me? I'm still possessed by ghosts and gods. It's the new century and you still believe this?"

He raised the needle in his hand for everyone to see, and expressed his doubts about whether the needle was a panacea: "Now we have to try whether this thing is a panacea. After the test, we will discuss the future direction of the Dongyun School. Anyone willing?"

There was a strange silence. No one dared to try. After all, who knew if the stolen drug was poison? This was a gamble, and a panacea sounded too advanced. Although Pinxu's injuries were the best proof, how could such an important injection be brought in a box? What if there was only the injection that hit Brother Pinxu?

Everyone hesitated for nearly a minute, and finally a brave man stood up. He was the one who went out with Pinxu and was shot. The bullet penetrated him, but his injury was not as serious as Pinxu's, so he did not receive good treatment, but was simply bandaged. Now his face is still pale, and the bleeding seems to have not stopped completely.

"Brother Pinxu, you saved my life, and if I don't try, I probably won't live to see tomorrow." The blood loss made his eyes go black, and he took two breaths: "Brother Pinxu, let me make a final contribution..."

Pinxu's hands were shaking a little. He remembered this little brother. He was the one who found him in the alley. At that time, he became "informal" because of a trivial matter. He was beaten up by private police and thrown into the alley. He almost lost his life, but compared to other people who were caught for target practice, he was still lucky. It was Pinxu who brought him back to Dongyun School for treatment. Now he took the initiative to stand up, as if to let Pinxu see his eyes when he supported him, which was also so firm and resolute.

Pinxu took a deep breath, adjusted his fingers, and injected the needle into his younger brother's arm: "I will remember your name. If you die, I promise to bring your last words to your family."

He did not mention things like pensions, because saying so might make others feel dissatisfied, because everyone does not have pensions, and it is impossible to start one for one person. This is the sadness of those in power, as one small move can affect the entire body, and even one's own emotions have to be restrained.

Soon, the medicine took effect. The young man's face was still pale, but he felt waves of itching coming from his chest. He wanted to scratch it, but several people held his hands, making his struggle in vain.

His constant twitching made everyone else sweat. Soon his body stopped moving. When Pinxu turned his head and blamed himself for his wrong decision, the sound of this little brother almost made him jump up: "I... I think I'm okay?"

Several people hurriedly untied the bandages wrapped around his chest. The flesh and blood that had regrown inside made Pinxu, who knew his injuries, open his eyes wide. Where was the big wound at the beginning? Where was the wound that entered from the front and exited from the back?

Pinxu took two steps forward, took off the younger brother's clothes, checked him up and down, and took two steps back in shock. Although he had such a guess, he still couldn't believe it. Now that the fact was in front of him, he had to accept it. Except that the younger brother's face was still a little pale, all the external injuries on his body had healed.

Pinxu was now convinced that Fang Qingyun was a person with a very deep background. He was able to cause trouble in Yazongyi City without being caught, and was able to produce such medical equipment afterwards. Fang Qingyun's back was labeled as unfathomable in his heart.

Then the second thing to be solved is...

Pinxu confirmed that Kikuchiyo had not returned yet. He glanced at the skinned ghosts around him and said his outrageous words: "I want to overthrow the young lady."

The news was so shocking that the few younger brothers who heard it thought there was something wrong with their ears. It was not until Pinxu said it again that they realized that Pinxu was not joking.

"Brother Pinxu, the young lady has just found a doctor for you, you just..."

"Brother, think twice!"

"Pinxu, think carefully!"

In an instant, the small meeting place was in chaos. Almost everyone couldn't believe that Pinxu, such a loyal old minister, actually wanted to rebel against the eldest lady? This matter was so bizarre that there must be something fishy. After everyone was in chaos for a while, they finally turned their eyes to Pinxu to see what he was thinking.

Seeing that no one spoke, Pinxu said slowly: "Originally... I have the same idea as you all. For the Dongyun faction, I can do anything. I firmly believe that as long as we unite, it is not impossible to overthrow Ya Zongyi."

"Until today... after I was shot, my dream came to an end." Pinxu's words were full of vicissitudes and loneliness: "People like us are destined to be eliminated. We may have practiced swordsmanship since childhood, and may be able to fight a hundred people in close combat, but... when we face such a small peanut? How can we deal with it?"

"But Brother Pinxu, when we faced the private police before, didn't they also have guns? Why did you still have the courage at that time?" someone asked.

Pinxu sighed. The injury made this unbeatable man look hunched over. He stared at the ground with his eyes blankly. "What were we facing at the beginning? Just a bunch of private police and thugs with guns. What could they do? When they came to arrest us, they often rushed into the alleys on their own initiative. Even if they had guns, we could separate them in the alleys, beat them up, and treat them well."

"The victory over the private police has made us fall into false complacency, so that we have ignored the crisis behind. What are we facing now? A mobile force that we have never heard of. They have helicopters and armored vehicles. They can drive into the streets and shoot at people at will! We still take the initiative to attack. They only need to line up armored vehicles and tanks, and we will have no way to deal with them..."

Chapter 73: Except for Kikuchiyo, everyone is not stupid

"How can we charge? Do we have a chance of winning? Do you think it's like the last war, where we can just find a few lunatics and shout 'load on board' and rush into the crowd of Americans to kill them all? Times have changed, brothers. Even the firepower at that time could have shot all those lunatics to death on the way to the charge, let alone us? We have no chance of winning. Overthrowing Asia General is just a beautiful fantasy. With so few people, we can't even rush through the gate of Asia General's headquarters."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent, because what Pinxu said was indeed reasonable. When they faced private police before, the private police only used rubber bullets at the beginning, and at most they lost their combat effectiveness. But later they all used live ammunition. From that time on, going out to carry out seizure operations would often result in high casualties. Now the Dongyun faction can be said to be in the midst of internal and external troubles.

Economically, they were barely making ends meet. Previously, the quality of talent was lower than that of Banyin. Now, the inspection was strict. Although the income of Dongyun Sect did not shrink as much as that of Banyin, it also declined. With so many people to feed, they would soon be outspending. And the supplies were even more inadequate. Every time the facilities were destroyed, there would be casualties. Under the principle of not abandoning or giving up, there would often be more injured people, and medicines were almost running out.

"The wind has changed, everyone. You may not know it, but as the deputy, I know it very well. We are still living beyond our means. The injured brothers need treatment, and everything requires expenses. If we continue like this, we will be bankrupt in less than half a month." Pinxu squatted down and wanted to light a cigarette, but finally put it down. He didn't want to smoke on his own initiative.

"The injured brothers can use those people's panacea to treat them, and we can also purchase some," someone suggested.

Pinxu stood up, walked up to him and punched him in the chest with a light punch: "Do you know what that kind of technology represents? It can save a life at a critical moment. If you take that thing to the top of Ya Zongyi, the money from the auction may be enough to buy out the entire Dongyun Sect's assets. Do you still want to wholesale such precious resources?"

The younger brother also realized that his words were not reliable and retreated behind the others in embarrassment.

"So, the future of the Dongyun sect is slow suicide. Does anyone have any objection to my overthrowing the eldest lady?" Pinxu glanced around, and those who looked at him lowered their heads.

"But... this would be too unfair to the eldest lady. She wants to revive the Dongyun Sect so much, and we are holding her back like this? She will definitely not be able to accept this." Someone raised such a concern, and this was also what Pinxu was worried about, but when he woke up today, he got the answer.

"This is why we want to overthrow her. We must be quick, accurate and ruthless, and break the young lady's heart and make her feel that we are not worth saving. Only in this way can we remove her from the anti-Asian cause and preserve the fire for the Dongyun faction." Pinxu has already found the candidate and only needs to test him again: "Everyone, be careful with what you say and do, and don't let the young lady know."

Others found it a little hard to accept. Pinxu was under too much pressure by doing this. This act of backstabbing his savior made his heart burn with self-blame all the time.

"Brother, what should we do? Is the Dongyun faction going to be disbanded?" A group of younger brothers were in a low-pressure state. They all carried blood feuds and deep hatred. The persecution of Ya Zongyi made them transform into skinned ghosts and carry out ruthless revenge. Now he suddenly said that he wanted to change his target and overthrow the young lady, which made these skinned ghosts fall into panic and confusion.

"No... of course we're going to fight Ya Zongyi and his gang of bastards to our heart's content!" Pinxu gave the skinned ghosts the news they all wanted to hear. For a moment, everyone's morale was boosted: "If you want to leave, leave on your own. This time, if we fight Ya Zongyi, we may never come back."

A group of people looked at each other, but no one wanted to leave. A little brother took off his evil ghost mask in front of Pinxu, revealing his cheek with a scar inside: "Brother Pinxu, we are people of the old era, and the new era has no ship that can carry us."

Pinxu smiled a little: "That's a good point. I didn't realize you have such literary talent."

Scarface also smiled. His face should have been able to stop a baby from crying at night, but at this moment his smile was particularly innocent: "I saw it in anime."

Pinxu glanced at the brothers. They might have been just ordinary office workers before, until fate destroyed everything they relied on for survival and turned them into evil spirits that wanted to eat people.

How ironic! Their lives were torn apart by Ya Zongyi, and in order to take revenge on Ya Zongyi, they have to tear apart other people's lives.

"Remember, don't let the young lady know," Pinxu warned, "Whoever leaks the news, I will skin him alive!"

Several people agreed and dispersed with their people. When Pinxu saw Kikuchiyo coming back from a dazed walk, there was no trace of the meeting.

Pinxu noticed the spirit of Kikuchiyo when she came back, and he began to wonder if he had seen the wrong person. Kikuchiyo, wearing her white sailor-like school uniform and wooden clogs, walked up to Pinxu in frustration: "Pinxu, can we overthrow Ya Zongyi?"

Pinxu, who had something to hide, almost lost his composure, but knowing that the young lady would never use high-tech surveillance, he was still confident about the confidentiality of the meeting just now: "Miss, we will definitely succeed."

Kikuchiyo didn't say anything. She thought of the point Fang Qingyun had just emphasized: Never make a mental atomic bomb, promise yourself something, and then end up not leaving yourself a way out.

Now that Pinsu had made a promise, Kikuchiyo became even more worried about Yasogi's future. She went straight upstairs, returned to her room, and went to sleep with her clothes on.

On the other hand, Evelyn, who had had enough of the melon, withdrew the sniper she had arranged with satisfaction. Now it seemed that there was no need to retrieve the life-saving needle. Anyway, those people had no intention of using a panacea. As for their talk of backstabbing their own eldest lady, it made Evelyn have a certain understanding of the complexity of human beings.

As for who the person was who entrusted the young lady to be sent away... Evelin probably guessed it, so she decided to keep it a secret for now and tell Fang Qingyun later.

Silent all night.

The next day, Fang Qingyun, who knew nothing about negotiation, decided to go out for a walk, and Evelyn was responsible for negotiating with Jiuguang. Evelyn originally had some objections, until Fang Qingyun said: I am a brainless person, I can be responsible for fighting, but the delicate work of negotiation has to be left to professionals.

Evelin put her hands behind her back and said, “No, you have to make me happy today, or I won’t do it.”

Finally, Fang Qingyun commented on Evelyn's appearance and beautiful inner self in a tone that even he found corny, praising her compatibility with Viola, and the two finally reached a consensus on Evelyn's going to negotiate.

After watching Evelyn board the armored vehicle bound for the Yazongyi headquarters, Fang Qingyun stretched himself, took out a bottle of soda from the small refrigerator next to him, took a few gulps, and prepared to go out and look for another target. He found Antina on the first day, and got in touch with Kikuchiyo on the second day. He could actually just take it easy today, there was no need to work so hard.

[Hello, is there any signal? ]

"I can hear it, I can hear it." Fang Qingyun sensed the connection to the Destiny Codex. On the third day, which was this morning, he finally connected to the Destiny Codex that had been without any signal. "So what are you here for? To show me the quest chain?"

[Not all of them. Anyway, let me mention it first. The current task is to cause as much damage to Ya Zongyi as possible. It would be best if we can destroy him.]

"Do you look down on the army of Hell so much?" Fang Qingyun said jokingly. Although he felt that even if he started a so-called all-out war and carried out a collective military mobilization, he would not be able to deal with Ya Zongyi. Even if he brought out the Hell Machine, it would be in vain: "What if I bring out the Hell Machine directly?"

[If you haven’t woken up yet, I’ll call you back later…Hang up]

"No, I'm just kidding." Fang Qingyun was shocked. He knew that it would not work. The Hell Machine was just a pure target. It looked like no one could beat it, and in fact, no one could beat it.

[Okay, no more jokes, let me spoil the names of the four cards for you]

"I'm all ears!" Fang Qingyun pricked up his ears. Because he had not received any clues from the Book of Destiny, he had no idea which four cards he had collected in the world of Ya Zongyi.

[You have already collected the first one, which is the green one with the crying cat head and the idiot habit. Hey, why did you change her idiot habit? ]

"People have names, and their names are Antina, at least show some respect." In addition, it's not that Fang Qingyun changed Antina's speech habits, but that she surfed the Internet too much and was greatly influenced by the Internet. Recently, she saw a meme about nano machines, and now everything she does is nano something. Even after learning the magic of hell and being able to open a portal, she said "nanomagic!"

[Okay, funny people are contagious. I need to stay away from you.]

"...Actually, I think...your current situation...may be considered as a late stage of being a fool."

【……Dry】

After the chat, Fang Qingyun felt much better. The Book of Destiny used to be as cold as an iceberg goddess, but now she has been successfully led astray and turned into an iceberg psycho.

[Okay, I won’t talk about this anymore. The next one is the one you are collecting. It’s a tsundere, masochistic girl who knows how to play it. Her last name is Mibu but she is the leader of the Tounom faction.]

"The person's name is Mibu Kikuchiyo... At least you call her by her name, respect her, understand?"

[Is it really not because your phone case is Kikuchiyo? 】

"How do you know this...but my screen saver is still Antina."

[Then the desktop wallpaper is Alice, right? ... Coincidentally, Alice is the third one]

"Alice...tsk...she's just a kid. I hope she can be educated well by then."

[So, wouldn't it be a good idea for you to kidnap Alice's guardian as well? ]

"Am I to understand that the guardian you are talking about is the fourth one?"

[You know it, but you still ask? ]

Chapter 74: Hackers are also computer wizards, so hackers = wizards

All right, Fang Qingyun, who was choked, raised his own question: "How did you rank this? I don't think there is any pattern..."

[Randomly arranged (actually it is arranged according to the order in which the author designed the cards), don't pay attention to so many details]