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

Pinxu knew the young lady's bad temper very well. Once the young lady was shy, she would easily say hurtful words and offend people. While the young lady still had a chance to get out of this mess, Pinxu made up his mind to get the young lady out of the anti-Asian cause, and this young man who had the ability to protect the young lady was undoubtedly the best candidate.

The lady will definitely be safe if she follows him. In the worst case scenario, it is better for her to give herself to him than to be shot to death on the street in the anti-Asian movement.

"Let's go, Pinxu." Kikuchiyo held her knife. Her face had not yet cooled down. She had to go back and meditate. She was in a hurry to run away and didn't even give Pinxu and Fang Qingyun a chance to say hello. She hurriedly wanted to take her people away and said, "The matter has been resolved."

Pinxu carefully observed the young lady's expression and realized that he could not delay any longer and decided to find Fang Qingyun to confess first.

"Miss, you take the wounded back to rest first. I'm here to ask Mr. Fang for a generous donation." Pinxu used this excuse to send the young lady back. Several skinned ghosts looked at Pinxu and understood his intention to send the young lady away. They began to agree with Pinxu's words: "Yes, Miss, the brothers have suffered heavy casualties, and now they urgently need you to boost morale."

While the young lady was being held back, Pinxu came to Fang Qingyun and politely asked for permission to talk. His attitude was so humble that it was almost not a request, but a plea.

Fang Qingyun politely asked for a while to give him time to deal with the two Alices. The next thing to do was to send the two Alices to the "Hell Husky", pat the two Alices on the head, and tell them to be good, that they had a big family and a big business, and not to go out and mess around self-righteously.

The latter one is mainly aimed at Shadow Alice. This little guy has considerable self-awareness. In other words, it is very easy for him to disobey.

In the original work, she did not join the protagonist group, but went to deal with the killer who came to "recycle" them. In the end, she was beaten up by Lu Bu. Although the foreigner who sold Alice gave Lu Bu the order: kill Shadow Alice, Lu Bu just beat her up in the end, and then threw her into the garbage station without dying. Later, Shadow Alice should be considered to have saved her life.

Because of this behavior, Shadow Alice was only a selectable character in a short plot from beginning to end. Having suffered a loss before, Fang Qingyun naturally would not let her get away again.

The foreigner who thought that Lu Bu had dealt with Shadow Alice actually did something stupid and destroyed the bridge after crossing it. He shot and killed Lu Bu, who was in a weak state and had no medicine to maintain his physical strength. Naturally, he had no idea that Shadow was still alive.

Fang Qingyun felt very refreshed after the fight. After all, it was almost as difficult as a child's fight if he couldn't break through the defense. The car that came to pick him up was arranged by Evelyn, and Evelyn was also in the car. With the door open, Evelyn stretched out her calves and drooped them, kicking occasionally.

In front of outsiders, Fang Qingyun naturally gave Evelin enough face when introducing her to the two Alices: "This is our housekeeper. All family affairs are under her control."

Evelin raised her nose proudly, and the flowery sedan chair was carried by people. She also gave Fang Qingyun a considerable title: “This man with devilish muscles is the big boss of our family, and everyone listens to him.”

Evelyn invited Alice, who was dressed as a princess, into the car. She put a portal on the Shadow Alice who had just moved out, and moved the Shadow Alice who wanted to disappear into the night back to her original position: "Don't even think about running away. We have a lot of troubles in our family, and we can't make up for the one following you."

...I just ran out...Shadow Alice was a little doubtful about her life, but Evelyn didn't have the heart to answer her questions. In the face of Shadow Alice's helpless and confused expression, she arranged her seat next to Alice.

"Remember, if you run away, Alice's room will be downgraded." Evelyn "threatened" Shadow Alice. Shadow Alice had to accept the kindness and sat obediently beside Alice, waiting for Evelyn to go back and arrange a room for them.

Shadow Alice is more like Alice's guardian than her sister. Although she has a certain degree of self-care ability, if Fang Qingyun lets such a young person go out to explore the world and something happens, it will be too late for him to regret.

With the last two cards collected, Fang Qingyun has achieved most of his main goals in this world. Now he can go around and cause trouble for Ya Zongyi at will. By the way, Kikuchiyo seems to be in a crisis of losing her virginity later, and a lot of soldiers are needed to resolve that crisis. Fang Qingyun is thinking about whether to recruit them in advance, what if the plot moves forward?

After finally instructing Shadow Alice to listen to Evelyn, Evelyn, who received Fang Qingyun's new order, got in the car and took the two little ones back to the base first. Watching the trunk of the armored vehicle carrying the two little ones go away, Fang Qingyun remained patient and prepared to listen to what this man Pinxu wanted to say.

Pinxu didn't know how to start the conversation, so he offered Fang Qingyun a cigarette, but unfortunately Fang Qingyun never smoked, so he politely declined.

Pinxu, who didn't smoke normally, saw that Fang Qingyun didn't smoke, so he put the cigarette in his mouth, thought about it, and put it back into the cigarette box. He originally wanted to use cigarettes to get closer to her, but it seemed that he didn't need to pretend to be an old smoker, so he quit smoking.

"Mr. Fang, the anti-Asian cause is not that easy, and the young lady is the heir of the Dongyun School." Pinxu stared into the distance in a daze, put the cigarette box back in his arms, and then stared into Fang Qingyun's eyes: "I am a rough man, I know where it is safe, I ask you to arrange a position for the young lady by your side, even a maid's position, as long as it is safe. We warriors can die on the road to charge, but the young lady can't."

Although there are similar plots in the original story, Pinsu's motivation in the original story is to encourage Kikuchiyo to pursue love. This time, perhaps because the intensity of the battle is relatively high, Pinsu did not develop an optimistic attitude like in the original story. Instead, he became more convinced that anti-Asian is a one-way ticket with no return.

Come to think of it, with just a few broken knives, facing off against enemy armored vehicles and helicopters, what else can they accomplish except making it more troublesome for them to wash the tracks?

Fang Qingyun was surprised by Pinxu's showdown. Although Pinxu's words were to push Kikuchiyo into his arms, which was exactly what he wanted, Fang Qingyun did not relax his vigilance. He felt that Pinxu must have sold some medicine in his gourd. Could it be that he wanted to get something for nothing and get some funding from here? Could it be that he wanted armored vehicle support?

He deliberately spread his hands towards Pinxu with a nonchalant attitude. This action is generally defensive in psychology, indicating that Fang Qingyun is not interested in it: "How can you be sure that I can protect your young lady?"

Pinxu opened his hands to Fang Qingyun and showed him two used syringes. Fang Qingyun easily recognized the unique packaging of the emergency needle. The only thing that bothered him was the time when Pinxu stole the emergency needle. When did he take it? Recalling Pinxu's movements when he woke up, Fang Qingyun remembered Pinxu's movement of retracting his fingers, and he quickly figured out the reason.

Oh? Are you trying to threaten me with this? I am currently cooperating with Ya Zongyi. If you want to expose this and hurt both of us, then you have found the wrong person.

Fang Qingyun made up his mind that if he could accept the quantity required, then the deal could be done. On the surface, he raised his eyebrows with interest and pretended not to understand and asked: "If I don't agree to you, will you announce this news?"

Pinxu shook his head. This man was obviously taller than Fang Qingyun, but he acted much more humble than Fang Qingyun: "I'm not that ungrateful. This little thing is a proof. It tells me the size of your power and shows me that you have the right to take care of the young lady. I don't have any intention of overstepping the mark... I know you are not an ordinary person..."

The man's emotions were intermittent, and his speech was also incoherent. Fang Qingyun listened patiently. He felt that Pinxu was about to get to the point.

Pinxu took a deep breath and buried his head as if diving: "I just want to ask you to give the young lady a place to live, and don't let her sacrifice her life in the new era for the ideals of us old-fashioned people."

Fang Qingyun was silent. At this moment, Pinxu didn't look like Kikuchiyo's staff or thug at all. Instead, he looked more like Kikuchiyo's experienced elder. This kind of behavior of arranging the future path for the younger generation... Fang Qingyun had similar experiences before, and he didn't like this kind of behavior...

…but not annoying either.

When this kind of care happens to oneself, it often leads to blind hatred due to differences in opinions. However, when it happens to others, under the principle of "a bystander sees more clearly", this deep love appears particularly profound.

"I promise you." Fang Qingyun held Pinxu's hand. His fanning hand, whose muscles were still relaxed, seemed to be a little bigger than Pinxu's. He looked into the man's eyes and said, "As long as I have a bite to eat, your lady will never starve." This answer could be said to be very determined.

Pinxu confirmed Fang Qingyun's seriousness, and bowed respectfully: "I will find a way to let the young lady come here by herself. Everything else... I'll leave it to you."

Fang Qingyun left, and he had to take a walk and drink a bottle of soda to calm himself down. Looking at Fang Qingyun's departing back, Pinxu murmured, "Miss, I hope you don't blame me..."

It was only the third night and the matter was basically resolved. Fang Qingyun was in a good mood now. He had connected all the four cards listed in the Grimoire of Fate. The four follower cards were basically in his hands, and the main line had been paved for completion. As long as he wanted, he could walk into the Yazongyi headquarters as a partner at any time and take Jiuguang's life.

This time he brought back four more minion cards from hell, all of which were pretty and cute girls. He felt that compared to the scum, he was more like a 3D person looking down on the 2D world with arrogance. It was like he was indifferent because he could see through other people's fate and play with other people's lives. He didn't like this feeling, which made him feel like he wasn't a human being.

On the other hand, he also felt it was very ironic, because in his previous life he could be said to be a great magician in his mother's womb, and when it came to chasing girls, it couldn't be said to be advanced mathematics, it could only be said that he knew nothing about it. Now after traveling through time, in order to enhance his own power, he was accustomed to interfering in other people's lives.

Chapter 83: Enlightenment has already occurred

Is this behavior considered scumbag? Fang Qingyun didn't know, but what was certain was that, just like he had vowed not to drink or smoke before, he would also be responsible for the lives of those he interfered with, and he was serious about this.

Based on the communication with the Codex of Fate during this period, Fang Qingyun basically came to a conclusion: almost all follower cards will be strengthened when they are printed as cards.

Because some of these followers have their own lives, and some are just characters with certain talents in their respective fields. If they are really dragged onto the battlefield, then... the consequence may be that they cannot even defeat a Chaos Predator. Therefore, the Grimoire of Fate has made a wall in terms of strength and potential.

That is to consume Fang Qingyun's memory fragments, and when printing cards, give these followers various enhancements and feedback to their bodies.

Just like a fire mage, if he were to face off against a modern soldier one-on-one and keep a certain distance between them, he would not be able to beat the soldier if a real fight broke out. After all, how could a fireball fly as fast as a bullet?

But what if the rules say that the mage has the same lethality as a soldier, and then the mage's combat effectiveness is reinforced?

If we force the winning rate between mages and soldiers to be 50-50, then either the flying speed of the mage's fireball is greatly enhanced, or the killing range of the fireball is doubled.

That way he could arm wrestle with the soldiers.

Just like Kikuchiyo, no matter how much her original fighting power improves, she cannot escape the shackles of being a weak woman. Although in the original work, Kikuchiyo is described as fighting one against a thousand, describing a woman fighting one against a thousand is itself a romantic statement.

It is not easy for a woman who maintains a good figure but does not exercise to lose her shape to beat a man in a one-on-one fight. Although Kikuchiyo can fight against a thousand men alone, if she really encounters the Black Slayer group that her sister in the original work had, if the protagonist had not arrived, she would still be insulted by those scum.

But now it's different. Now Kikuchiyo can cut bullets with a knife. Her agility and knife skills have been greatly enhanced. Now she can basically be called a sword saint. With Kikuchiyo's current strength, if she encounters those black exterminators with guns again, she can fight 40 or 50 of them in a small space for two rounds without taking a breath.

At least in the Battlefield 5 trailer, when she was in the back-to-back situation, she could easily get a pentakill before the opponent had time to turn around.

After drinking a bottle of soda, Fang Qingyun jogged back to the base and recalled the past two days. On the first day, he met Antina, and it was basically determined that Antina would follow him. Recently, she has been thinking about the combination of magic and radio waves, and she is having a lot of fun. Each card has different reinforcements, and Antina's reinforcement seems to be in the field of magic.

Now that Antina has been strengthened, she can be said to be a great magician rarely seen in a century. Even Fang Qingyun, who has been influenced by the holy artifacts, is not as good at learning magic as Antina. Antina is like Doctor Strange. She is very good at using the portal, and she is very adept at using the energy of hell to create puppets. She can be said to be a weakened Ghost, and she has beaten Fang Qingyun's self-esteem to pieces.

The next day, she met Kikuchiyo. Based on the observations during this period, it can be basically confirmed that Kikuchiyo's reinforcement is in combat. Now Kikuchiyo possesses extremely fast and high-speed mobility, and her physical strength and power have also been enhanced. Her combat power is simply not something that ordinary people can resist. Even if the Black Slayers are placed in front of her now, they will most likely be chopped down one by one by Kikuchiyo, and will not be her match at all.

On the third night, I met the Alice sisters. Actually, they were called Alice just for convenience. Their real names are ALYCE, which is a double-sided form, slightly different from the regular spelling of Alice (ALICE).

The Alice sisters are standard twin killers, but there is no specific explanation in the original work. Shadow Alice and Alice are still a little different in appearance, but it is not a double personality as many people imagine. It's just that Shadow has always claimed to be the opposite of Alice.

The blonde Alice, who represents the sunshine, is a child with no self-awareness and no concept of death, but she is a good sniper. Now after being strengthened, she seems to have a special ability to sense bullets, and can even perform magical operations like a western sharpshooter. She can hit iron products with one shot to produce a ricochet, and use the ricochet to hit the target. With a little practice, it should not be a problem for her to shoot a tracking bullet.

The silver-haired Alice, Shadow Alice, prefers close-range assassination. Although her sniping skills are also very high, they are far less amazing than those of the blonde Alice. Silver-haired Alice prefers to act as an observer. In close combat, she uses daggers and throwing knives. Her superb assassination skills can even make ordinary people unaware that they have been stabbed and are still bleeding.

In this way, the four cards have been collected. Fang Qingyun stretched out his arms on the side of the road, feeling the strong wind at the seaside with his naked upper body. The strong wind that could blow Alice away only gave the comfortable feeling of a cool summer breeze when blowing on his muscular upper body.

Now, only three days have passed, and there is still more than half of the time left before the seven days of departure. The main plot of this world is also easy to guess. It is nothing more than overthrowing the rule of Ya Zongyi. However, Fang Qingyun does not think this is a simple matter. After all, the entire Ya Zongyi is rotten to the core. This is a problem of the social system. Even if all the upper echelons of Ya Zongyi are raised, it is impossible to overthrow Ya Zongyi.

It will only push a new evil dragon to the position of Ya Zongyi.

So Fang Qingyun’s idea is very simple, since it can’t be pushed over...then don’t push it.

If I don't do the main story, I will lose a little money. At most, it will be like the last world, about 40000 yuan less. But if I covet these yuan and start a full-scale war for it... and squander the little fortune I saved with great difficulty in the last world...

Fang Qingyun imagined the disappointed looks of Evelin and Viola, and then thought about the thickness of the documents that needed to be signed to regroup the troops, and the worry that would be needed to redevelop... Tsk, that's simply not worth it...

After finishing his thinking, Fang Qingyun slowly returned to the base. It was already twelve o'clock. He stretched, lay down on his bed, closed his eyes, and instantly ended a day's hard work.

"...According to reports, Dongyun Wharf..."

The next morning, Fang Qingyun was awakened by the news. He got up from the bed, stretched, and started a new day.

When they came downstairs, Alice and Shadow had already started eating. Evelin's meal was quite rich, at least the two children ate happily. Fang Qingyun looked at them eating and couldn't help but reveal a faint... smile on his face? It was like seeing his sisters playing freely, and he felt that his hard work and struggle had paid off.

Fang Qingyun turned around to brush his teeth. When he returned to the dining table, the two little ones had already finished the food in their bowls. They looked like very well-educated children.

On the other side, Antina, who had gotten up early to study magic, was still wearing her "Sherlock Holmes" clothes. She was drawing circles with her hands, and there seemed to be a universe condensed from the energy of hell in the center of her fingers. Now she was trying to learn how to infuse energy steadily to recharge.

Fang Qingyun made an agreement with her that when she learned how to do it, he would arrange a vehicle for her, either a tank or an armored vehicle.

Now the development of Hell is changing day by day. The explosive factories that are booming have increased the production capacity exponentially. More than three days is equivalent to nearly forty days in Hell. Now there are three large-scale Hell factories in Hell that are of the same size as the original damaged Hell factories and process raw materials. There are about ten medium-sized Hell factories responsible for the production of vehicles. Military products such as armored vehicles can be ordered in the morning and shipped out in the afternoon.

In addition, the sniper rifles of the Alice sisters also need to be replaced with weapons with universal ammunition. Fang Qingyun is still considering whether to give a sniper squad of twelve people to Alice to lead, that is, six groups of snipers, freely forming teams with one sniper and one observer.

But after thinking about it, Fang Qingyun gave up the idea. Alice could hardly take care of herself, let alone lead a team. Her shooting skills were more like a talent rather than a skill that could be taught to others.

After much thought, Fang Qingyun knew that hell had sufficient production capacity. Finally, after discussing with Evelyn and Viola, he arranged a full team of maids to be by Alice's side, ready to be on call at any time. There were a total of thirty-six maids, equipped with various umbrellas, toys, handkerchiefs, and even small teapots and snacks, specifically to serve Alice's life.

Their professionalism is trustworthy. In addition to the extremely high combat power of the maids, they can also set up everything needed for a tea party at any time and in just ten seconds. Can you believe that they even prepared a small table for the tea party? There are even steam coming out of the snacks?

"...I've never seen such professional maids." Shadow huddled in the shadows with a gun in her arms, watching Alice and the maids playing. She looked like a child who didn't fit in with the situation. "They...at least they can have some fun with Alice."

Fang Qingyun put a piece of meat pie made by Evelyn into his mouth and spoke a little unclearly: "They are not just capable of this... You should not know, the big umbrella they raised..." Fang Qingyun was referring to the huge parasol with various decorations on it: "That thing is bulletproof..."

Shadow's expression changed subtly. Fang Qingyun exchanged a glance with her. "Don't look at me. I'm telling the truth. That thing is really bulletproof. At least it's been tested with a .50 caliber. A whole volley of bullets didn't penetrate it. And those maids also prepared medical kits and weapons. It's wishful thinking to want to hurt Alice."

"..." Shadow used his extraordinary observation to see the submachine gun under the maid's skirt, and licked his lips in silence: "Who are you? Your technology is so ancient, but you have things that are unimaginable in modern times?"

Shadow pointed his finger at Antina who was casting a spell. Antina was trying to reach her hand into the portal to tease Alice who was five meters away: "That's not something that can be fooled by magic."

Fang Qingyun touched Shadow's head. Because of his height, Shadow, who was about 1.5 meters tall, was just a child in front of him. "I hate it when adults tell me perfunctory words that you will know when you grow up, so I will tell you everything."

Fang Qingyun briefly described the characteristics of zombies and told about his own adventures. This frank behavior made Shadow breathe a sigh of relief and seemed to relax a lot: "I thought you wouldn't tell it. Although it sounds fake, my subconscious tells me that you are not lying... But you shouldn't tell me. If I get caught, the information belonging to you will be leaked."

Fang Qingyun shook his head and spoke his mind: "To be honest, if I caused you to be caught, it was my decision-making error, it was my fault. If revealing the information can make your life less difficult, then let it leak. It's better for me to pay the price than for you to pay the price."

Chapter 84: I'm not a lolita control, I'm not disappointed

Shadow held her sniper rifle and stood up from the dark corner. She stared at Fang Qingyun's face and showed a smile that belonged to her age: "You are indeed a good person..."

Fang Qingyun didn't feel the same anger as when he received the nice guy card before. Instead, he was a little happy. Where in the world do so many people fall in love at first sight? To put it bluntly, it's all about lust. Fang Qingyun didn't want to possess other people's bodies, so naturally he wouldn't feel disappointed when his hopes were dashed.

Fang Qingyun sometimes didn't know what he wanted. Did he want them to work and fight for him? It felt like a deal. He didn't want something superficial... He just wanted to find familiar people in an unfamiliar world to form a big family and relieve his loneliness.

Damn, this sounds even worse...

"...Tsk tsk, this is not simple..." A private policeman dressed like a Swat came to the scene of the gunfight at Dongyun Wharf and picked up a bullet from the ground. The bullet was twisted and there was a little blood on the top, which obviously passed through a person's body.

"Sir, we've found a few here too!" The private policeman with a shield came to the captain to report. His eye-catching huge shield was like a mobile cover on the battlefield, providing a very good combat platform for the private police behind him to shoot.

"…It looks like those anti-Asian organizations had a fight here." The captain stood up from the ground, and the evidence that should have been put into the evidence bag was thrown to the ground by him.

"It's none of our business anyway. This is the job of the mobile forces and the cleanup team. Forget it. Just pack up and leave." The captain walked around with his gun in his hand and headed towards the exit of the scene.

"Captain, we found a living person here!" Another fat policeman from the shooting department holding a submachine gun walked to the captain's side. Just like his subject, he is an anti-terrorist policeman specializing in shooting. His weapon is the MP7 submachine gun in his hand that uses live ammunition. Don't look down on it just because it is a submachine gun. The firepower of this gun is more sufficient than the entire anti-Asian organization combined.

His two partners discovered a living member of the anti-Asian organization in clown makeup. He excitedly came to report to the captain, hoping that this discovery would help him move up in position.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

Unfortunately, his hopes were doomed to fail. Now these things were no longer under the jurisdiction of the private police. This great achievement that could have led to his promotion was now only answered by a simple question in front of the captain: "Did he explain which organization he belonged to?"

The man from the "Half-tone faction" was still in high spirits. He had asked clearly, and no matter what the captain asked next, he could answer fluently.

"So..." The captain nodded. He was thinking about how to deal with it: "Is the person still alive?"

The man recalled: "It was a minor injury, the bleeding has stopped."

"Okay then," the captain nodded again. He already knew how to solve the problem: "Throw the man into the sea. This matter is not our responsibility. Let's avoid getting into trouble."

The team member froze in place, his mouth open in shock, but because of his helmet and mask, his dazed look was not revealed.

That was a life, there was still hope for it, the person was not dead yet, and there might be a lot of evidence that could be retrieved, so how could it be thrown into the sea... Many words came together, and eventually formed his last words to the captain: "So... what about promotion?"

"Forget it," the captain waved his hand without looking back: "Team up!"

Looking at the gloating eyes of others before they left, the fat policeman who thought he would get a promotion stood there in a daze.

His two partners, a shield policeman from the security department and a hammer policeman from the assault department, put the clown from the Halftone faction on a stretcher and carried him over happily. The clown was in so much pain on the stretcher because of their rough behavior that he couldn't straighten his back. Seeing him standing there in a daze, the two partners excitedly kicked his butt with their back feet: "What did the captain say?"

The fat policeman from the shooting department finally reacted. He turned around and kicked the clown who was lying on the stretcher and groaning, then reached out to grab the sledgehammer that the hammer police had placed aside. If the hammer with a "attack head" similar to that of a pistol hit him, even a healthy adult would probably be half dead.

Before his two partners tried to stop him, the fat policeman from the shooting department announced the captain's decision: "This matter has nothing to do with us. We got nothing. It's really unlucky."

He pulled down his black mask and spat at the clown with a broken leg. His saliva fell on the clown's body. The clown, who was beaten for no reason, didn't even dare to wipe the saliva, for fear of angering him and hitting him in the head with a hammer.

"Screw it!" He kicked the clown again in annoyance. The tall and strong fat policeman kicked the skinny clown's broken leg, making the clown sweat profusely in pain.

The two partners looked at each other, rubbed their hands, pressed the struggling clown onto the stretcher, and carried him to where they found him.

"What are you doing? No! Don't! Please!" Along with the clown's shrill screams and the sound of falling into the water, the two partners came back carrying an empty stretcher. The clown who was supposed to be lying on it had already gone into the sea to feed the fishes. The stretcher could not be thrown away and could be reused.

"Let's go!" The hammer police from the assault department didn't care whether they were on the scene or not, and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground: "I finally got up so early, and I thought I could get a bonus, it's really bad luck!"

The shield police from the security department looked at the remaining two private police officers sulking. He used a glove to wipe the saliva stuck to his mouth because of breathing: "Brothers, it's okay anyway, let's go back and have a drink."