Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

"Hate?" Jiang Tu laughed out loud: "I don't hate him, I just hope he dies sooner."

"His life is too much of a hindrance to me. I don't really like seeing the people I care about always around him. As for hatred? Not really. If he died early enough, I might even like his sense of urgency."

Pinocchio glanced at her sideways and said, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. With the Royal Team here, he won't die."

Jiang Tu said, "Don't be so confident. We had a hard time dealing with that wave of monsters just now, not to mention Bai Jun, who was seriously injured and had his tools and skills blocked. What if he wasn't with Team Yu and died from the monsters' attacks? That makes sense."

Annodan shattered Jiang Tu's beautiful fantasy.

"Even if he's not with Team Yu, the unlimited S-level item No.1 gave him will be enough to keep him going until the boss's skills are blocked."

Jiang Tu: “…”

Jiang Tu fell strangely silent and just looked at him quietly without saying anything.

After a while, she suddenly said:

"Hiss, Baijun is such a weird person."

Anodan: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Tu said slowly: "It clearly looks as fragile as porcelain, as if it could be broken with a slight touch. Sometimes, even without being touched, it can tear itself into pieces and be full of cracks, but even if it is still connected, it barely looks intact. It will never really fall to pieces."

"There are so many people who want to break him, and he himself is not that strong, but why won't he really break?"

Annodan frowned and hesitated to speak.

Jiang Tu stroked his chin and continued with interest: "I thought about it, and it turns out that those who say they hope he will break into pieces, in fact, there are not many who really hope he will break into pieces."

"Maybe I hope that he will have another crack caused by me, but if he is really about to break, I will be more anxious than anyone else to try to piece him together and stick him together, hoping that he can return to his original state."

"But this fragile porcelain doesn't care whether it breaks or not."

"Sometimes I would even force myself to break in front of him in order to use him to achieve my goals."

Two arrows shot from one bow, piercing the heart.

"It seems that except for Baijun himself, everyone else cares more about his life or death than he does. Of course, I still insist on my idea that I hope he dies soon. He is quite harmful when he is alive."

Pinocchio said expressionlessly: "Thank you, I also hope that he dies, but not too early. Don't you think that dying too early is a blessing for him?"

Jiang Tu smiled: "I don't think so. I just hope he dies as soon as possible."

"Don't tell me you don't worry about the life or death of the white fungus at all."

Jiang Tu shrugged: "My dear teammates, you don't believe what I said, right?"

"Thinking back to my previous conversation with you, it is true that threatening Baijun with death is useless. But threatening you with Baijun's life or death is definitely useful."

Jiang Tu made the final conclusion: "I can only say that the nature of human beings is indeed to be cheap, saying one thing and doing another but being honest in one's heart."

"The more exciting the words are, the more stagnant the actions are."

"Please don't love him too much. If you really hate him, just take a knife and stab him, okay? Even if it's like a sieve, he really looks like he can die easily. If he still can't die after being stabbed, I'll help you finish him off."