Sloan has become an enemy wanted by fate. He uses the entire Assassin League to seek his own personal gain. He is an enemy that must be eradicated.
In addition to Sloan's wanted order of fate, Firefox also saw more wanted orders of fate.
Hers, the gunsmith's, the repairman's, the butcher's...
Wanting to be here, Fox's eyes flashed and he looked at the other people controlled by Mike's ability, and a trace of determined killing intent slowly emerged.
Kill them and then die yourself.
This is the choice of fate and the arrangement of fate.
Noticing Fox's look, Mike nodded.
This kind of person who is so ruthless that he even kills himself for the so-called belief may seem a bit stupid, but he is worthy of admiration.
Cross and Wesley stood together, silently looking at the people on the ground, and looking at Mike with questioning eyes.
Mike disables his powers.
The people from the League of Assassins came to their senses and then became confused.
Aren't they fighting
Why were you tied up
Why can't they remember
After being confused, they looked at the three Foxes aside, with fear in their eyes.
Although the reason is unknown, they now seem to be lambs to be slaughtered.
"Are you... a ghost wolf?"
Suddenly, some 'old men' in the crowd recognized Mike.
Mike turned to look, waved his hand and said, "Hello, Scarface, swordsman!"
"Is it really you?"
Scarface looked at the still young Mike in shock, then at Firefox, and said, "Are you with them?"
"Not really."
Mike said calmly. Seeing what those people wanted to ask him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Everyone, be quiet!"
There is power of the soul in words.
The scene fell silent.
Mike said: "I'll show you something."
Although most people here do not have as firm a belief as Fox, telling them these things completely shattered their belief, and among them, Firefox and Cross were also included. As for Wesley, this one is in the League of Assassins. The newbie, who has been living for more than a month, has not been affected much yet.
Putting his fingers on his temples, Mike gave all the memories of 'destiny' to those people.
Everyone was at a loss, and then the scene became chaotic.
Some people cry, some are angry, some are confused, and some are relieved...
They looked at Mike in disbelief, and Mike's face was calm.
The faith of Firefox and Cross had completely collapsed, and it was as if all the strength in their bodies had been drained away, making them feel like they could hardly breathe.
"What's this?"
Cross looked at Mike and murmured.
Mike said calmly: "The origin of that finger, and the truth about the destiny that the Assassin League believes in."
"Is this what you saw on that severed finger?"
A wry smile appeared on Cross's face.
Mike nodded, then with a flash of his eyes, he controlled Fox, who was pointing the gun at him.
She actually wanted to commit suicide.
Being an assassin of fate was the only reason she lived and fought for it, but in the end she discovered that the so-called fate was actually a person.
Although the other party has the ability to predict the future, this is very different from fate itself.
Her faith collapsed, what she did, her world was completely overturned, and she had no purpose to live.
Feeling Firefox's thoughts at the moment, Mike's voice sounded in his mind.
"No, you can do more."
Fire Fox was at a loss and felt pain in his heart.
"Remember how you feel now, it will make you grow." Mike groaned and continued: "Fate has never chosen you, and you don't have to feel that fate has abandoned you. That 'person' does not represent fate at all. "
"But what have I been doing all these years?"
"Kill one person, save a thousand... In the final analysis, you just want to be a hero who saves others, so you would rather be a gun in the hand of 'destiny', right?"
"A hero who saves others?"
Firefox murmured.
Mike continued: "Now you are no longer controlled by 'fate', you are free! Have you lost your belief in saving others?"
"Faith that saves others? That I'm free?"
"Yes, you are free! You don't fight for bullshit fate, you just fight for your beliefs!"
Fire Fox lowered his head, his face still confused, and murmured: "But what should I do?"
"If you don't know what to do next, I can show you a place to go."
"Okay... As long as it can save other people, I accept it!"
Mike exhaled and looked at the cross.
Cross also has the same problem, and has similar confusion as Firefox.
Mike had to become a psychotherapist again.
Wesley... This guy just wants to change his life, and he doesn't have the complicated emotions of these assassins.
Mike looked at the assassins with different expressions on the ground and sighed softly.
Speaking of low, these people join the League of Assassins because of their faith.
But Mike had no intention of enlightening them one by one. It was just the two of them, Firefox and Cross, that left him exhausted. These were almost a hundred assassins...
Let Nick Fury do it, he's a professional.
However, it would be better for these people not to have any memories of meeting him today.
Mike's eyes flashed, and the power of the mind appeared.
Mike found the relevant memories, replaced the person who told them about the Assassin's League's "destiny" with Nick Fury, and then controlled them to sleep.
Mike looked at Firefox and Cross. After seeing that their emotions were relatively stable and had no thoughts of killing him, he hooked his fingers at Wesley.
Wesley hesitated and walked over.
Mike said: "I'll leave this place to your care. Someone will come to take these people in soon."
"Leave it to me? What about you?"
"I still have something to do!"
Mike looked at his watch. Gwen was about to finish school...
With a flash of vision, before the power of embodiment was about to dissipate, Mike imprinted Nick Fury's appearance on Wesley's mind.
"You might as well go with him if you want to change your life."
Mike said something, glanced at Firefox and Cross, and told Wesley: "Watch them, don't think about them and commit suicide again."
Wesley instantly felt his shoulders feel heavy.
"Finally, don't tell anyone else about me."
Mike gave an instruction, patted Wesley on the shoulder and said, "I'm optimistic about you, young man! Come on!"
Before Wesley could speak, he turned around and ran out quickly.
Wesley looked at Mike's back and raised his hand. Before he could speak, his eyes were dazzled and Mike disappeared.
Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the Firefox and Cross beside him, and then at the sleeping assassins on the ground. He felt that his head had grown several times bigger in an instant.
Outside the textile factory, Mike looked at the textile factory behind him and smiled lightly.
He finally said goodbye to the past completely.
Not only that, he also did two businesses and even helped these people solve their re-employment problem.
As for developing them into their own power
Mike chuckled and shook his head.
It's of little use to their family, so it's better to spend more time with their daughter.