Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1109 - 1114: The Capricious Gun God

Chapter 1109: Chapter 1114: The Capricious Gun God

"No matter how many people he’s brought, or how strong his influence in Brazil is, as long as I’m here, I’m determined to take him down. I’ll prove to you that whether it’s doing business, killing people, or anything else, I am stronger than Nicholas!"

After finishing his calm words on the phone, Yang Yi hung up and then turned to Anton, "The call is done. Do you really think these words will reach Nicholas’ ears?"

"Not sure, but why not give it a try?"

"Having me say such showy and tough words to Aaron, that’s not my style."

"You’re young, and young people should be showy and tough."

"But I’m a Spy!"

"A Spy can also be showy and tough because when you’re battling Nicholas, you’re not appearing as a spy, but as an arms dealer, understand?"

Yang Yi shrugged, "You must’ve been like this when you were young."

Anton fell silent for a moment, then said, "I wasn’t like this when I was young."

"Why? You must have been! Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so sure when saying these things."

"No, I really wasn’t like that when I was young, not that I didn’t want to, it’s just..."

"Just what?"

"No opportunity..."

"No opportunity?"

Anton looked at Yang Yi, then seriously said, "You really have no idea what kind of freaks are inside Black Devil. No matter how strong, skilled, or exceptional your qualifications are, no matter how outstanding your reviews, never be arrogant in front of Black Devil. If you’re arrogant, showy, you will be crushed, very badly, very badly..."

"You must have been crushed before, definitely!"

Anton remained silent.

Suddenly, Yang Yi said, "That’s not right. You’ve never officially joined Black Devil. It was only last time when you met Yarebin that he allowed you to join. You haven’t had the chance to be crushed by Black Devil’s people."

Anton sighed and spoke melancholically, "The worst thing is not even having joined Black Devil yet, just being a super genius in the training camp, making you think you’ll be treated like the chosen one once you enter Black Devil and receive the welcome and praise from those veteran members..."

Anton fell silent again, and Yang Yi, with a look of sympathy, said, "That must have felt terrible, right?"

Anton nodded.

"Can you talk about it?"

Gazing deeply at Yang Yi, Anton said in a heavy voice, "Scram!"

Yang Yi earnestly said, "Just tell me a little bit, will you? You must have suffered a lot over the years, right? Tell me, I won’t tell anyone else, don’t you trust me?"

Anton sneered twice and said, "Save it."

"You’ve just been hit too hard, I get it, so you’re too ashamed to bring it up. Who crushed you?"

Anton turned his head away, and just then, sudden gunfire erupted.

The gunshots were dense and close, but Yang Yi and Anton continued to stroll as if walking in a leisurely garden, moving along the deserted streets.

"Stone Statue is shooting, Stone Statue is firing, Xiao Ran is firing, Paul, again Xiao Ran, Stone Statue, Paul, wow, even Kate took a shot, hmm, that shot is from Bonnie."

Yang Yi and Anton can show off because there are people clearing all obstacles for them.

"Bonnie is formidable, I can’t see through her," Anton said indifferently.

"I can’t see through her either, so I don’t bother."

Another burst of intense gunfire, red tracer bullets streaked across the sky, flying over the space in front of them to their left.

"Fuck! Fire God, they’re using Gatling Guns in Sao Paulo downtown..."

Yang Yi didn’t finish his sentence when the sound of the Gatling Gun stopped.

"They no longer have the chance to use it," Anton said indifferently.

Yang Yi said with emotion, "We are really strong, very powerful, very good, I like this feeling."

Anton smiled and suddenly said, "You are the most likely person I have ever met who could hold his head up in front of Black Devil; I’m talking about young people, fresh out of boot camp, able to look those Black Devils in the eye while standing straight."

"Oh?"

"Because you have talent, a talent and ability that others can’t compare to. Although others have it too, you’re different. That’s why you can join Black Devil as a superb newbie. Hmm, I’ve been thinking, another one who might be treated like this is Gong Yang, his marksmanship would also be worthy of that treatment."

"Oh?"

Anton let out a long sigh, "Although you will be beaten terribly because you’ll find that, aside from memory, everything else will get crushed by others. But you have the strength to crush others, even if it’s just one thing, you will be respected for it."

"What about you?"

"Me... not good enough. I’m extremely talented in everything, incomparably so, but I’m merely a mortal’s kind of talented. I’m versatile, but every Black Devil is versatile. I lack the kind of talent you have, the kind that would allow me to enter Black Devil directly without facing the final test."

Anton patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, and just then, another gunshot rang out - Paul’s large-caliber sniper rifle.

As if he hadn’t heard it, Anton indifferently said, "Yarebin likes you."

"What?"

"Yarebin likes talented youngsters, I really envy you for that. If I had your talent, I would’ve been part of Black Devil already. When a proud young man finds out everything he’s good at is effortlessly crushed by the same person, you should understand how I feel, right?"

"You’re talking about ’merciless superiority’? To use such a metaphor..."

Anton suddenly said with hatred, "Those bastards! Using merciless to describe those son of a bitch’s advantage is absolutely accurate!"

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders, and Anton patted his shoulder again, "So, you should be high-profile in front of Aaron, be flashy. If you can be high-profile in Black Devil, then there’s no reason to be low-key in front of anyone else!"

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Seems like your psychological shadow is really large."

"Every young man coming out of the Black Devil training camp is proud, and then all their pride is worn away, replaced by unparalleled confidence, derived from being a member of Black Devil, not self-confidence. It’s just that this process is a bit too painful for young people," Anton sighed.

"So, can I be proud now?"

Anton patted Yang Yi’s shoulder again, just as more gunfire erupted.

"Do you know how Black Devil operates? Just like this, when Yarebin goes for a walk, his enemies are already dead. You have a powerful team; of course, you can be proud. You maintain your pride within Black Devil, so why not be proud?"

Yang Yi laughed heartily, "Looks like I’m really awesome now. Is this your compliment for tonight? Well then, I forgive you for all the past sarcasm, I forgive you!"

Anton exhaled and said, "Just feeling a bit sentimental. Also, practice your shooting, it’s too tiring to be with you. If you’re covering my back, it would leave me totally insecure, Sniper by Fate."