Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

Looking at the young and immature boy who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yinmian's eyes were slightly stunned.

He originally thought that the person under the black cloth was either a middle-aged man with a fierce look or an old monster with a gloomy face, but what about this teenager who looked only 12 or 13 years old?

"What's wrong with you? Uh...Ah!"

Just when Yinmian was puzzled, the eyes and face of the young man in front of him suddenly changed!

Fierce and sinister were not enough to describe it. Silver Face felt as if a brutal demon in the guise of a beautiful boy appeared before him, emitting murderous intent towards him. The fear that struck his heart made him tremble...

Yinmian wanted to escape by rolling and crawling, but Feng held his hair tightly and he could not break free no matter how he moved his body. He was forced to suffer mental torture.

Staring + scary face

Under the influence of the double fear, Silverface's mind went blank. He subconsciously forgot what had entered his "brain", and a flaw appeared in his mind...

Transformation skills were particularly adept at manipulating and interfering with minds, emotions, and feelings. Although the effect and duration of control were affected by the user's level, Feng didn't need to control him for too long now...

The Shield Sword Monster seized the opportunity, exerted all his spiritual power, and attacked fiercely towards the gap created for him by Feng, as if a rushing flood had found a way to vent.

"what!!!"

A heart-wrenching roar came from Silverface, startling the dark crows nearby.

A few minutes later.

Silver-face's shouting gradually subsided. His eyes became completely dull, with a hint of blue light in them. He looked like a puppet...

The Shieldsword Monster gave Feng a thumbs-up with his sword-tassel-like hand, meaning that it was done.

"Tell me about yourself first."

Looking at the successfully manipulated Silver Face, Feng ordered, "What's your real name? Briefly describe your identity, your weaknesses, your total assets, and..."

Feng took out a bank card from the silver-faced space bracelet and waved it in front of him: "How much money is in this card? What's the password..."

Since he has already controlled the other person's soul, he can basically do whatever he wants. Naturally, he must make him spit out everything, his identity, weaknesses, wealth...

"Yes."

Silver-faced man spoke with a dull look in his eyes and no emotion in his tone.

"My name is Yamada Taro, I'm from Zhuqing City, living in the southern district of Zhuqing City... Officially, I'm a security trainer for a company. I have only one younger brother, Jiro, who's currently in school and is about to reach the age to receive his own Pokémon..."

"I've been a killer for five years. I have 50 Alliance Coins in my bank account, and I have another 20 Alliance Coins hidden in cash at home. I plan to give another 10 to the Alliance this year so that my brother can get one of the Three Great Creatures..."

"The password for this card is..."

A trace of struggle appeared on Silver-faced man's face, but it quickly disappeared. He returned to his numb expression and continued to utter the password.

A total of 70 in deposits?

Feng thought to himself.

As an elite killer who has been in the business for five years, this is normal.

Silver-face has to raise a younger brother and train his own Pokémon. Moreover, the killer's income is not stable, and Silver-face's task completion rate is not high.

"correct."

Feng thought of a question, "Since you have an open identity, why don't you wear a mask and come out as a killer with this face?"

"I'm wearing a human skin mask right now."

Silverface's numb voice rang out.

Then, under Feng's gaze, he placed his hands on the edges of his cheeks and gently pulled from both sides, tearing off his current "face" and revealing his original appearance.

Unlike his previous fair and handsome face, his current face is very ordinary. If he were to walk on the street, no one would recognize him. He is very inconspicuous in the crowd.

"Human skin mask?"

Feng looked at the thin mask in Yinmian's hand and became interested. "How did you get this? I don't think there is any related business in the black market."

"It's not available outside the black market. I asked a friend to buy it inside the black market." Yinmian said.

It’s the inner circle of the black market again…

Feng nodded and put it on his future shopping list.

Next, Feng asked Yinmian some questions about the underground forces in Zhuqing City, including where he took the assassination mission, his contact with the Xichuan family, the reward for this mission, etc.

Yinmian replied honestly one by one.

After asking all the questions he wanted to ask, Feng summarized and digested them in his mind, and his understanding of the dark side of Zhuqing City and those big families deepened.

At last.

The remaining question is how to deal with the silver noodles...

Feng turned to look at the Shield Blade Monster and asked as if he were asking a technical consultant: "Shield Blade Monster, can your spiritual power remotely sense and control this person?"

The Shieldsword half-closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Then... can you modify his cognition and thinking so that he will always obey my orders?" Feng came up with another idea.

The Shieldsword Monster was silent for a moment, then nodded, shook his head, and gestured with his eyes and hands for a long time.

"You mean... yes, but the spiritual energy remaining in Silverface's soul will slowly deplete and need to be replenished regularly?"

After understanding its movements, Feng translated in surprise.

This... ability is too strong!

No wonder those powerful shield-sword monsters in ancient times could establish a kingdom on their own in the illustrated book.

But the prerequisite is that you must have the strength to defeat and subdue the opponent, and you also have to work hard to break through the opponent's mental defense. The application conditions are very limited.

But even so, countless conspiracies and tricks instantly popped up in Feng's mind, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up...

Who should I choose as the next target to control?

"call"

After a while, a breeze blew by, calming Feng down and suppressing his emotions.

"You are lucky to have survived."

Feng looked at Yinmian coldly and stated his request, "After you go back, find out more information and report to me at the cemetery in the southern suburbs of Zhuqing City every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday."

This cemetery has been completely abandoned since Feng solved the Wind Ball in his last mission. The ghost-type Pokémon inside have all dispersed without their boss, making it suitable as a contact point.

"Yes." said Silver Face.

"besides……"

Feng put the silver-faced bank card into his space bracelet, waved his hand, and slowly sank into the shadows with the Shield Sword Monster. "I'll take this card with 50 Alliance Coins. You can keep the remaining 20..."

The 20 is just a drizzle for Feng now. It doesn’t matter whether he has it or not. That’s why he was so “generous” to leave it to Yinmian and his brother, just as a benefit for his subordinates.

After the striker left.

Silverface looked at the several Poké Balls that were locked on the ground, and remained silent...