The betrayal he had suffered made him suspect that his soldiers might be being controlled by someone.
Is one of his old rivals trying to take this opportunity to deliver a fatal blow?
However, this extraordinary turn of events gave the head coach a new idea.
With the inexplicable background music and four guys carrying him around while he danced, he felt like he was either dreaming or had eaten something bad.
But that shouldn't be the case. There are no mushrooms in his food lately, and he always cooks everything before eating.
"Why……"
"Why? That's a good question. Many of my friends have asked me that question."
Bai Yi walked over to the head coach's side and felt that the performance here was still lacking something.
"By the way, how about this?"
As the Alchemy technique was activated, the commander, in his hazy consciousness, saw a golden light appear before him.
"Gold? No, what is this?"
At first, he couldn't see clearly from a distance, so he was carried over and discovered that it was a toilet made of gold.
"So it really was a dream, right?"
The scene before him, everything he was experiencing, was neither scientific nor magical. He closed his eyes, hoping he could return to the real world as soon as possible.
"It's not a dream, my friend. Wake up. What's wrong with accepting reality?"
His adjutant, or rather, the man who used to be his adjutant, appeared beside him and patted his face.
The familiar gesture, combined with the unfamiliar feeling, and the sudden stop of everyone around him, made him seem to understand something.
"what do you?"
"Your friend, someone you didn't know well before, but who will soon become very close to you."
"hehe……"
Bai Yi's answer showed that he didn't believe a single word; actions speak louder than words.
friend?
What does "friend" mean? Translate this for me. What does "friend" mean?
This guy, or perhaps one, or maybe a horde of monsters, has possessed his soldiers.
Then, they turned him into this dying state and still claim to be his friend?
If these can all be considered friends, then there are probably no enemies in the world.
"Don't be like that. I can tell from your expression that you've misunderstood me."
I've always been very good to my friends; I'm truly sincere and open-hearted.
You won't die completely, you won't be forgotten, your life has achieved a certain degree of eternity—that's a good thing.
As he said this, Bai Yi controlled the adjutant's body, as if he were treating the commander, removing the arrows from his body.
Yes, that's right, clean them up, just pull them out one by one.
As for the head coach, he's expressionless now.
"What is this guy talking about?"
Why is it that he seems to understand these words, but can't comprehend them at all? Are they really speaking the same language?
"Pfft..."
The victim did not pass away peacefully; he stopped moving immediately after Bai Yi removed the three arrows.
Goodbye, friend, goodbye, friend, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye~
A corpse appears, followed by the creation of a manuscript, and then a puppet stands up.
"I hereby declare that there can only be one winner in this hide-and-seek competition, and that winner is me."
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