At this moment, Murphy and Little Pomelo panicked.
Although Qiu Qiu could be resurrected after death, their hearts ached at the thought that Qiu Qiu might be in danger outside.
Hence, they quickly began to search around.
While they were busy, Mo Xiaoxin had already brought Qiu Qiu to the south of Beiqi.
"Little boy, why do you want to be an assassin? Don't you know that sorcerers are the strongest?" Mo Xiaoxin asked curiously while holding Qiu Qiu's hand.
"Eh? Uncle, you must be lying to me. My parents said that sorcerers are the easiest to kill, "Qiu Qiu raised his head in confusion.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoxin felt really awkward. He suddenly realized that this child's parents were two cheaters. In their eyes, sorcerers were indeed as easy to harvest as cabbages.
Although he really wanted to challenge Qiu Qiu, he thought that he was just a child and there would be no sense of accomplishment even if he won. Hence, Mo Xiaoxin gave up the idea of arguing with Qiu Qiu about which class was stronger.
"Ahem … that's because your parents haven't met any powerful sorcerers. Your parents are just bragging!"
"Uncle, you should be a sorcerer, right?"
"Yeah, why?" Mo Xiaoxin rubbed Qiu Qiu's head and smiled.
"My mom said that sorcerers nowadays are the best at bragging. Each of them says that they are her own class, but except for a few, the rest are all fragile and useless. One backstab and you can kill them!"
"Oh yeah, mom and dad also said that the person they want to kill the most is called Crayon Shin-chan. He's a sorcerer, so when I learn my skills, I'll help mom and dad kill this sorcerer!"
Looking at Qiu Qiu's serious expression, Mo Xiaoxin suddenly felt sad when he thought that this little guy's dream was to become an assassin and kill him.
Although he knew that his bounty was very high, they could not keep thinking about him. Now, even their child was thinking about him. How could they let him live?
Sadness, endless sadness. At this moment, Mo Xiaoxin knew that he had to hide himself better, or else he would definitely end up badly.
However, looking at Qiu Qiu who was holding his hand, Mo Xiaoxin suddenly felt that he was digging his own grave out of habit.
Thinking that this little guy might be his future opponent, Mo Xiaoxin had an idea and started bluffing again.
"Little guy, I think your parents are right. You shouldn't be an assassin!"
When Qiuqiu heard this, it raised its head in confusion.
"Uncle, that's not what you said just now. You said to chase your dreams bravely!"
Mo Xiaoxin: "…"
"What I mean is, you can change your class, like a Berserker!"
"Mages need one Backstab to kill, berserkers need two. Daddy said so!" Qiu Qiu counted with his fingers.
Mo Xiaoxin: "…"
At this moment, he finally understood why this little brat wanted to become an assassin so much. It turned out that his parents had always instilled in him that the assassin profession was invincible, that a 'backstab' could pierce through the heavens.
"Nonsense, that's all made up by your parents. Berserkers are very strong, and they can even become Rune Masters in the later stages. They can kill an assassin with one punch. You'll definitely regret choosing to be an assassin!" Mo Xiaoxin corrected him with a serious expression.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoxin only had one thought in his mind, and that was to stop this child from becoming an assassin.
After all, he did not stop playing Battle for a while. He had to continue playing until he was old and could no longer play anymore.
Moreover, he had just checked this little guy's Analysis Menu and found out that this little guy was extremely talented. Therefore, Mo Xiaoxin smelled danger. If he allowed him to grow, his future would be in danger.
"Uncle, I want to be an assassin." Qiuqiu was unmoved.
Looking at such a stubborn Qiuqiu, Mo Xiaoxin fell into deep thought.
Now, he felt that he had to think of a way to lead this child astray. Becoming a Berserker was better than being an assassin. After all, an assassin who appeared and disappeared mysteriously was too dangerous.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxin pulled Qiuqiu to a dense forest and sat down. He clicked on the function panel and started playing videos.
These videos were basically the battle videos of Ao Jian and the others, and all of their opponents were assassins.
Of course, these assassins were naturally defeated.
Mo Xiaoxin wanted to use this method to instill in Qiuqiu the concept that assassins were trash.
After a while, Mo Xiaoxin turned off the video and looked at Qiuqiu with a smile.
"How is it? Uncle didn't lie to you, right? Are assassins very weak?"
"No, I think those assassins are too weak." Qiuqiu said with a serious face.
At this moment, the smile on Mo Xiaoxin's face instantly froze.
"You really don't want to reconsider?"
"Uncle, I only want to be an assassin. I don't want to consider other professions." Qiuqiu said seriously.
Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxin realized that this little guy seemed to have decided that he was an assassin. He could no longer change his mind.
This made him very worried.
Initially, he had tricked Qiu Qiu into coming out because he wanted to take a stroll around the area before sending him back. It was considered as revenge for Murphy and Little Pomelo's persistent search and pursuit.
However, he did not expect their child to be a hidden threat.
Therefore, at this moment, Mo Xiaoxin had a new idea. He had to trick Qiuqiu and not create a potential threat for himself.
This was because he knew that if he was really assassinated, the consequences would be terrible.
As long as his identity was confirmed, the follow-up pursuit would definitely be overwhelming.
That was because he had more enemies than Hu He.
Hu He only had countless enemies in Beiqi and was known as the Great Devil King, but at least he could run to other servers to pass his days.
However, he was different.
He mingled in the forum and fought against all the players in the forum of the four main servers. All the servers had players who hated him to the core. Therefore, there was no place for him in the four existing servers.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxin could not help but shiver. This was really scary.
However, it was impossible not to be stubborn. Only by being stubborn every day and making others flustered and exasperated could one live a happy life.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxin turned to look at Qiuqiu again.
Now, he had to kill this extremely talented threat.
"Little guy, you're great. You have a firm mind, so I've decided to tell you a secret!"
"What secret?" Qiuqiu raised his head and asked with interest.
"Do you know what the strongest skill of an assassin is?" Mo Xiaoxin said with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Backstab!" Qiuqiu answered without hesitation.
Mo Xiaoxin was speechless.
This kid can't be left alive!
At this moment, Mo Xiaoxin was very sad. How did he teach him to backstab others at such a young age?
"Wrong, backstab is just a very common skill of an assassin. There's a skill that's a hundred times, no, ten thousand times stronger than backstab. Do you know what it is?" Crayon Shinchan said patiently.
"What is it?" Qiuqiu asked eagerly.
"Naraka Realm Third, Prajñā Scarification!"
"What's that?" Qiuqiu tilted his head and asked in confusion.
Mo Xiaoxin could see that the content of his words had aroused the interest of this kid. He could not help but smile.
His current idea was very simple. He wanted this kid to learn the most difficult skill. He believed that this kid was only interested for a while and would probably lose interest after suffering a setback.
The hardest skill to learn among assassins was undoubtedly the Naraka Realm Third, Prajñā Scarification. Until now, no assassin player in the whole of Beiqi had learned this powerful skill.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxin clicked on the function panel again and played a video.
The content of the video was the scene when the assassin class changed to the Cursed Apostle.
Seeing that the content of the video was related to assassins, Qiuqiu suddenly became energetic and began to stare at the screen.
As time passed, the moment the Prajñā Scarification appeared in the video, Mo Xiaoxin quickly said,
"This is it, watch carefully!"
In the video, a golden Buddha descended and locked on the target, the berserker, who was bound to the spot and unable to move.
At this time, the assassin player in the video raised his dagger and began to attack himself.
[Naraka Realm Third, Prajñā Scarification (Extreme)]: One of the three ultimate paths, the power of the Prajñā Devil. Lasts for one minute. During this period, the selected target can be controlled and entered a binding state. At the same time, any damage done to the user will be reduced by 85%. The selected target will bear this part of the damage.
A loud Buddha's voice resounded in the surroundings, and a huge swastika symbol shone brightly at the back of the assassin's head. All the damage he caused to himself turned into golden words that wrapped around the target berserker, continuously causing damage …
At the end of the video, the berserker was killed by the assassin who performed the Prajñā Scarification.
At this time, Mo Xiaoxin turned off the video and said,
"How is it? How does it feel?"
"It's so strong! I want to learn it! "Qiuqiu exclaimed excitedly.
"Do you know that if you want to become the strongest assassin, you have to learn this move first? Only by starting from the hardest can you become the strongest assassin, not by starting from the easiest." Knowing that the little brat had taken the bait, Mo Xiaoxin continued to guide him.
"So, an assassin has to start from the hardest one."
"That's right. Are you confident? I believe you can learn the Prajñā Scarification! "Mo Xiaoxin continued.
"Uncle, thank you. I will learn the Prajñā Scarification. I must start from the hardest one and become the strongest assassin in the future." Qiuqiu nodded with a serious expression.
"Sigh, good boy, good boy!" As he said that, Mo Xiaoxin rubbed Qiuqiu's head happily. He felt that the danger in the future had been snuffed out just like that. He was indeed quick-witted.
As for whether Qiuqiu could learn the Prajñā Scarification, Mo Xiaoxin was not worried at all because even Murphy and Little Pomelo, who were the most talented assassins, could not learn it. How could this little kid do it?
"But uncle, how should I learn it? Daddy and Mommy definitely won't teach me. "At that moment, Qiuqiu lowered his head sadly.
"Don't be afraid, uncle will teach you. But this is our little secret, you can't tell anyone."
"Okay." Hearing that Mo Xiaoxin was willing to teach him, Qiuqiu nodded excitedly.
Then, while Qiuqiu was still excited, Mo Xiaoxin opened the forum and began to look for the posts of assassin players studying the Prajñā Scarification. He then read the contents of the posts to Qiuqiu.
A few hours later …
"Little fart … Qiuqiu, do you remember?"
"Yes, I remember. I will use these methods to learn." Qiuqiu nodded confidently.
"Alright, I'll send you back now. But remember, don't ever tell anyone about our little secret. Also, don't tell your parents about me. Otherwise, they'll definitely stop you from becoming the most powerful assassin." Mo Xiaoxin couldn't help but say as he prepared to send Qiuqiu back.
"Don't worry, uncle. This is our little secret!" Qiuqiu promised seriously.
"Sigh, good boy ~"
…
At the Liuli Coast.
They had been searching for a few hours. Just when Murphy and Little Pomelo were about to break down, Qiuqiu suddenly appeared in their sight.
At that moment, both of them hurriedly ran towards Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu was also very happy to see his parents again. With a smile on his face, he also ran towards Murphy and Little Pomelo.
Then, in front of Qiuqiu's stunned expression, he was pressed to the ground and his butt was ruthlessly beaten.
It was late at night, and Qiuqiu's loud cries could be heard from the beach when he was beaten.
It was an exciting mixed doubles.
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