Pretending To Be A Boss

And now, this unfamiliar man crouched down, saying to Gong Kun:

"Your tactics are very lacking. First of all, in dealing with shadow clones, the enemy can only create seven clones, yet you six had an 85.7% theoretical chance of hitting the real body, but you insisted on attacking in one place together."

"Secondly, since you have no medic and the opponent is restraining you with speed, you should have spread out as much as possible to ensure he can't keep all of you in his sight. The necessary movements to turn would slow him down..."

Tang Xian began to lecture these people incessantly.

Gong Kun and his group were overwhelmed with shame and also found it strange. It was a matter of life and death; if you were so capable, noticing so many weaknesses, why didn't you help earlier?

The six from Sky Guardian Fortress were also curious about this stranger who was eloquently discussing tactics. It seemed he did have some real commanding ability.

But speaking out now seemed a bit like being wise after the event.

The real strongest eyes should be able to command the team to overcome the strong with the weak, to control the upper hand from a position of disadvantage.

With a mocking expression, the people from Sky Guardian Fortress shook their heads.

Gong Kun couldn't help but say:

"What you say is very true, but... why didn't you help us just now? What's the use of criticizing now? If we die, do you think these monsters will spare you?"

Tang Xian thought this question was really absurd.

"If you really wanted to listen to the eyes' command, how could you choose such a formation? Have you ever seen anyone who was convinced by reason alone? You think this is a Japanese shonen manga? After you are beaten down and learn your lesson, that's when you'll remember."

"As for why I didn't help you earlier? You didn't ask; how would I know you wanted help? You stopped outside my house, can't fight, and don't ask for help. Whose fault is that?"

Tang Xian stood up, no longer paying attention to Gong Kun's group, who stood there dumbfounded.

He looked at the six from Sky Guardian Fortress nearby and said:

"I'll say it again; this place is not part of the hunting area. The red zone is very dangerous, if you want to hunt, please go elsewhere."

Sarutobi Sasuke sneered, "Tsk, are you so immersed in playing the role of the eyes that you can't snap out of it?"

The others also started to jeer.

"I'm not playing the role of the eyes; I am the eyes of the team, and I think I'm pretty good at it."

The laughter grew louder.

Tang Xian furrowed his brows.

He thought hard, with a very serious expression on his face.

His tone was also very earnest.

There are two kinds of foolish behavior: lacking the ability to discern the truth and treating serious matters as a joke.

So, undoubtedly, the ones opposite were fools. Tang had always known that there was no reasoning with fools.

Sarutobi Sasuke continued to mock:

"Oh, Mr. Powerful Eyes, you have no one left to command now. I've knocked these losers down. What will you do?"

Tang Xian rolled up his sleeves, continuing to say:

"Gathering intelligence, eliminating dangers, choosing the optimal combat strategy for teammates during close combat to make the team's fight as smooth as possible. These are what a fake strongest eyes would do." Explore more adventures at empire

Suddenly, Tang Xian slapped him.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Rensheng Yeyi was stunned, and the hunters behind him were equally petrified.

Because Sarutobi Sasuke, the second strongest in the team next to Rensheng Yeyi, was sent flying six meters away by that slap! He spat out blood, seeing stars.

Tang Xian shook his hand and said:

"The real strongest eyes don't have all that fancy stuff; they handle things themselves."