Voice actor transformation system

Gogol's ability "jacket" can be connected to a distance, with a range of about 30 meters.

Fyodor used his ability to leave the hut before he had a premonition of the immeasurable space coming.

99 It was hard for Lin to explain how he felt during the teleportation process. It was probably just a moment of dizziness, and then he opened his eyes and Fyodor stood in front of him.

Wearing their usual cloaks and furry Cossack caps, the Russians looked out of place in the season when the spring breeze had already swept Yokohama.

"You are here at last, my friend." Fyodor held out his hand to the two.

"Hey, isn't Fei Jia surprised at all?" Gogol stood beside 99 Lin, tapped his chin, dissatisfied childishly.

"It's a little unexpected, your action took a little longer than expected." Fyodor retracted his hand into the cloak, looked at 99 Lin, "I'm curious, Gogol is not someone who can be easily persuaded."

Persuasion, temporarily yielding to another's point of view.

Fyodor's words made Gogol feel uneasy under control, he became impetuous and his thinking became confused.

Could his thoughts have always been in Fei Jia's predictions, including co-death?

So was rebellion his own decision?Unguided, free decision...

The heart that does not want to be led by anyone drives Gogol to give up clarifying cause and effect. He simply abandons the conventions and emotional rules and follows his intuition.

He subconsciously clasped 99 Lin's shoulder, chose Fei Jia, or believed in the youth?

However, in Fyodor's eyes, Gogol's vacillation is a good sign that the plan is proceeding step by step.

For his knowingly asking, 99 Lin only felt amused, "The only point of contact between me and Mr. Magician is Fyodor."

Gogol's changes were within his expectations, or he wouldn't be him if he didn't waver.

Because of chasing the theory of freedom and unwilling to be driven by emotion, Gogol is a born rebel.

99 Lin is not worried about which side Gogol will choose in the end. Although the other party does not recognize the influence of his best friend on him, Gogol sincerely wants to die with Fyodor.

This is enough.

The uproar came from the right, and the last two actors officially took to the stage.

With the help of the supernatural being, Pushkin stumbled and finally fled to the vicinity of Fyodor.

Seeing the blond-haired young man, his eyes lit up, and he yelled at Zhongyuan Zhongya behind him, "Look, Gravitationist, I'm not lying, he has already found the devil!"

Pushkin felt that he had a reliance, and became arrogant, pointing at 99 Lin and talking endlessly, "I said that he is not a member of the Mafia at all, you still don't believe it, even Gogol is on his side. Being played around by an insider , this is the famous gravity user hahaha."

"Shut up!" Nakahara Chuya's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and the more he listened, the more irritable he became.

Originally, when he heard Pushkin's remarks that "99 Lin was an undercover agent for the rat of the dead house from the beginning", Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.

But in the picture he saw, the blond young man who had not completely cleared his suspicions was standing shoulder to shoulder with the magician with his feet crookedly wearing a top hat.

With a little social distance, the corners of Fyodor the Demon's mouth raised, his expression soft.

The three of them couldn't smell a trace of gunpowder smoke between the enemies.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt deeply deceived, filthy and violent, and suddenly lifted the ground around his feet, the gravel cut Pushkin's cheek, and Gululu rolled far to the foot of 99 Forest.

"Ah, you bastard." He clenched his fist, and the joints creaked.

"Mr. Zhongyuan." 99 Lin shouted helplessly, and as expected, he saw Gravity Maker's even more impatient expression.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was focused on Chuya Nakahara, Fyodor raised his hand to brush the broken hair in his ears, and inadvertently tapped the invisible earphone to send out a signal.

Gogol, who is very familiar with his best friend, diverted his attention the moment he moved, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Fedya, what are you going to do?

In the distance, the sniper who had already been prepared aimed at the unobstructed 99 Lin, and was about to pull the trigger.

Unknowingly, Pushkin, who was approaching Zhongye in the Central Plains, also clenched the knife in his hand.

No matter how big or small the wound is, as long as it hurts the Gravitationalist, it can activate the ability to eat together...

The undercurrent of the five people stopped the blowing wind, and the moment the Russian lowered his hand, a specially-made bullet pierced through the air.

At the same time, his faint voice "Gogol, welcome back."

Fyodor's red eyes reflected the magician's leather gloved hand on 99 Lin's shoulder.

He noticed that 99 Lin's slightly mocking eyes passed him, and he glanced at Gogol beside him.

It seemed that something out of control had happened, but there was no time for Fyodor to think, everything was in the blink of an eye.

The magician understood 99 Lin's eyes in an instant, and his subordinates pushed the blond young man aside forcefully.

Foreseeing the future of dying with his best friend, his pupils dilated due to excessive excitement, and his fingertips couldn't help trembling.

Because of Gogol's sudden rebellion, the bullet missed, and finally scratched Gogol's cheek.

On the other side, Pushkin's knife was only a feint, and the hidden arrow in his arms was ready to go.

It's going to be a success!Pushkin looked at the contempt in Zhongya's eyes, the corners of his mouth could not restrain his upward movement, and he pressed the switch.

boom!The moment the arrow pierced the skin, Pushkin stared at the wound in front of him. He didn't even realize that the owner of the wound had changed his clothes, so he reflexively launched a co-phagia.

Great, mission completed successfully!

Pushkin looked at Fyodor excitedly... The moment he met the red eyes that were close at hand, his smile froze on his face.

Why is the person in front of me Fyodor, Nakahara Chuya!

Fyodor and Pushkin read disbelief in each other's eyes at the same time.

what happened?

Pushkin looked back at his original mission target, but Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at him suspiciously.

No, why is he suddenly in front of Fyodor!

"Cornerally go up and right." 99 Lin stabilized his figure, met Fyodor's cold eyes, and softly reported the walk just now.

Since the chessboard was activated in the hut, he has kept his skills turned on.

At the critical moment, 99 Lin replaced Pushkin in front of Fyodor in the VIP seat.

"King, you have been generalized."

He walks up to the frail "king," to the soundtrack of Gogol's manic, joyous laughter.

"Pushkin," Fyodor's eyes were burning with anger, "Disable the ability..."

He hasn't lost yet, the co-phagia switch is in his hands, as long as it is turned off, the virus ability is nothing.

Moreover, as long as one party dies, the other party can recover.

Fyodor is extremely grateful to his best friend. Although the other party has turned against him again, fortunately, the target of the co-phagia is Gogol, who has met the activation conditions of "Crime and Punishment".

The magician's laughter stuck in his throat, and he raised his hand in horror to stroke his neck. At some point, he had difficulty breathing.

It's his best friend, as 99 Lin said, Fei Jian can kill him at any time!

Gogol clutched his throat tightly trying to absorb some oxygen, his eyes were red, his mouth opened and closed silently

Fei Jia, if I don't kill you myself, how can I become a bird?

"the world."

99 Lin dashed Fyodor's hopes.

Time stopped at the sound, stopping Pushkin in the past one second after activating the ability, and even the co-phagia on Fyodor could not change the state.

Fyodor struggled to resist the co-phagia, and staying awake and not comatose greatly drained his energy.He couldn't act in the time stop now, he could only watch the young man's movements in vain.

99 Lin took out the knife from his pocket and stuffed it into Gogol's hand. He held the magician's hand and stabbed the tip of the knife into Fyodor's heart bit by bit until the knife was completely submerged.

The arrogance in the eyes of the Russians faded away and turned into disbelief.

The scarlet eyeballs moved down, but because of his high head, he couldn't get a glimpse of the wound on his chest.

"It's over." 99 Lin said in a low voice.

Time returns to flow.

At the last second before his death, Gogol firmly grasped the knife in his hand and looked straight into the eyes of his best friend.

Joy exploded in the magician's golden pupils.

Fei Jia, no one can restrain me anymore.

Fyodor only had indifference in his eyes. He watched Gogol die, and felt the remaining vitality flow back into his body after the co-phagia ended.

But to no avail, his life was indeed over.

The scarlet eyes slowly closed, and on the blood-stained chest, there was a small knife held by Gogol, You 99 Lin.