Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

Each executive officer can have his own personal guard, and some personal tasks can be assigned to them.

And because each executive officer has a different personality, different units have different styles of doing things.

But overall, the military composition of each unit is not much different.

Yu Xiuwen wanted to create a special force with abilities similar to his own.

Oh, speaking of abilities, Yu Xiuwen’s ability is to utilize the power of space.

Before, when he arrived at the door of the puppet factory, he entered the factory without the puppet opening the door. This is an application of space travel.

However, the special feature of the Fatui soldiers comes from the Evil Eye, which is very harmful to the body. If a new type of soldier is established, Yu Xiuwen does not intend to let them use the Evil Eye, and even if they use the Evil Eye, their abilities will not be close to his.

So Yu Xiuwen still needs to think about what to do.

For now, just carry out the usual selection and training.

Overall, he intends to move towards the direction of the soldier trained by Capitano, who is loyal and pleasant to the eye.

So he learned a lot from Capitano before officially starting training.

Just as he was training his soldiers and warning them not to harm innocent people during their missions, he happened to meet Scaramucci, the sixth skirmisher of the Fatui Executor.

To be precise, he had just returned from a mission in another country.

He watched Yu Xiuwen's training process with great interest for a while. After listening to Yu Xiuwen's words, he just curled his lips in disdain and sneered without concealing his laughter.

Before Yu Xiuwen could react, the soldiers had already glared at the sixth seat.

They absolutely cannot tolerate their superiors being ridiculed.

As for Yu Xiuwen himself, he frowned.

He had only met the Sixth Seat a few times and had not talked much, but he just inexplicably disliked this kid.

The way he looks down on everyone makes him particularly want a beating.

It would have been fine if we were just getting along peacefully, but they actually came to mock me in person.

This is intolerable, especially in front of one's own soldiers, one must never lose prestige.

"The Sixth Seat seems to have any advice?"

Yu Xiuwen glanced at the scattered soldiers with a forced smile.

The soldier sensed a provocation in his tone and snorted in displeasure, "A little bit. Our twelfth and last newly appointed executive officer seems a bit too soft-hearted in his training philosophy, huh?"

"Oh?"

Yu Xiuwen raised his eyebrows: "So, the soldiers who followed you are all unscrupulous people?"

“…Heh, showing off your eloquence.”

The soldier's face turned cold.

The facts are there, but it sounds unpleasant when you say it.

"Humph, I think the people you brought out are not soldiers, but bandits."

There was contempt in Yu Xiuwen's tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew.

Without blinking, he reached out and grasped the fist of the skirmisher, not moving at all.

"What a volatile fellow, Skirmisher."

Yu Xiuwen smiled, but his smile was devoid of any warmth.

What he was waiting for was the other party to take the initiative.

The soldier narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

He really has some skills.

"How about it, sir? Would you like to change the venue for the sparring?"

"Hmph, I hope you don't regret it."

For some reason, Sanbing felt a little uneasy.

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Seats are not everything, and some people may be playing the pig to eat the tiger.

The scattered soldiers understood this truth deeply.

As the sixth seat, he was actually beaten by the twelfth seat. This was something he had not expected and could not tolerate.

But what can he do if he can't stand it? He just can't beat the other person.

Forced to be beaten.

However, he was also very stubborn. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he refused to admit defeat. Yu Xiuwen was even tired from fighting.

In fact, Yu Xiuwen didn't intend to keep beating him, but he just had an urge in his heart - the urge to correct this kid's character.

Everyone has different principles in dealing with the world. Some people are cruel and ruthless and treat human life as worthless.

As long as others don't provoke him, Yu Xiuwen originally doesn't intend to care about other people's values. He is not idle.

But like the doctor, the scattered soldiers made him feel uncomfortable at first sight.

Like this time, he really wanted to beat him up, for no reason, simply because he didn't like him.

Seeing the scattered soldiers who were so arrogant before the fight become so embarrassed, Yu Xiuwen felt refreshed and couldn't help but secretly wonder if he was a pervert.

The last time I felt this comfortable was when I was doing that slice of the doctor's slice.

It feels like a strict father looking at his rebellious teenage son.

"Come, repeat after me: Be kind to others, and I'll let you go. How about that?"

He said with a smile while holding the skirmishers.

The scattered soldier gritted his teeth and glared at Yu Xiuwen, his mouth harder than the ice in winter.

"You're dreaming!"

One punch.

"dream!"

Two punches.

"Do……"

Three punches.

……

……

The skirmishers were broken.

He was a puppet, and this was the first time in so many years that he was beaten to the point where his joints were almost broken.

“Be kind to others.”

He finally relented.

Yu Xiuwen punched him hard again, making Sanbing so angry that his eyes were spitting fire.

"You're still fighting?!"

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

Yu Xiuwen didn't have the slightest expression of guilt. He aimed at the sun in the sky, grabbed the scattered soldiers, and threw them hard.

"See you next time~"

"Yu Xiuwen, I&…%&!"

The sound became farther and farther away, and finally ran towards the sun.

Yu Xiuwen stood on tiptoe and looked out, feeling somewhat emotional:

I hope it doesn't destroy anyone's house.

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"I heard you beat up the stragglers."

In the factory, Sandoni said casually.

Yu Xiuwen, who was originally hammering away, looked up in surprise, his brows raised. "How did you know?"

"Wow, it seems to be true?"

There was a slight change in Sandoni's cold expression, a bit more... gloating?

After seeing Yu Xiuwen nod, the sneer on her face became even more intense, of course, it was directed at the scattered soldiers.

"The doctor borrowed some parts from me to repair the injuries on the scattered soldiers. I sent someone out to inquire and heard some news from your soldiers."

She said, with a rather happy expression on her face.

"Serves me right. He mocks me."

"Mocking you? When did that happen?"

"a year ago."

“…He still holds a grudge.”

"That's right," Sandoni said complacently, looking at Yu Xiuwen with dangerous eyes, "So I will always remember the revenge of those dozen or so ruins guardians of mine."

"I've already apologized, but you haven't forgiven me yet?"

The corners of Yu Xiuwen's mouth twitched.

Sandoni sneered: "Forgiveness for now doesn't mean I will forget it. Besides, I also remember that you said I hold a grudge."

"Oh, it seems you can't forget me?"

"of course…"

As soon as he said this, he met Yu Xiuwen's teasing gaze and Sandoni reacted.

When she glared at him angrily, Yu Xiuwen showed an innocent expression again.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I was just wondering when you'd die."

"..."