People in Type-Moon have a hero simulator.

Agility: A

Magic: C

Luck: A

Noble Phantasm: Not acquired

Love's tear mole: A

A beauty mark at the corner of the eye will attract the attention of both men and women. They will not fight you unless necessary, and even if they do, they will be affected and will need strong magic resistance or willpower to resist.

Ghost Brain: B

A brain that transcends human capabilities, capable of perfectly controlling the body's strength and conducting simulated training within consciousness.

Mind (True): A

By predicting the opponent's actions and adjusting your own state, even if you are forced into a desperate situation, you can perfectly seize any opportunity to turn the tide, even if there is only a 0.1% chance of success.

A desperate battle: B

When you are outnumbered but protecting the weak, you will not be afraid of pain. As long as you are alive, you will never fall.

……

Fujimaru Kyoya looked at himself and realized that he was definitely not weak. The problem was indeed with his talent.

Unlike the "Gods' Reversion" that turned Lloyd into a panel monster and the "Benevolent Dark Emperor" that connected with all people and made the mediocre Shadow stronger, Fujimaru Kyouya at this time did not have such strong talent.

But it doesn't really matter.

The simulator is meant to simulate a life, so even if someone dies here, they won't actually die.

After escaping the pursuit of the cavalry, the Shuijing Mansion's caravan soon arrived at the camp where the feudal lords were located. At this time, a group of students were examining the secret letter with the strategists.

Aren't you going to solve the mystery?

Fujimaru Kyoya looked at the disheartened guy who had found a good place to sleep. This guy could have seen through the fact that someone was going to launch a surprise attack on the Shuijing Mansion caravan at a glance, so he should have considerable wisdom.

"It's pointless. We've already let the feudal lords' schemes succeed by the time we get here. Why bother with any more effort?"

Disheartened Bro couldn't find a comfortable position lying on the ground, so he simply started answering Fujimaru Kyoya's questions.

The feudal lords invited the students of Shuijing Mansion not to solve the mystery, but to put pressure on their own strategists.

"Brother, you have great insight. The feudal lords have seized upon the students' desire to showcase themselves and have specially built a stage. This not only allows them to observe who has talent in advance but also puts pressure on their strategists."

At this moment, a young man in fine clothes walked over. He was about the same age as Fujimaru Kyoya, but his demeanor was different from others. He stood out from the crowd like a crane among chickens.

"However, this is indeed an opportunity. As long as we can see through Dong Zhuo's scheme in that secret letter, we can come into the sights of the warlords. Are you really not tempted by such an opportunity at all?"

The elegantly dressed boy stared intently at Disheartened Brother and Fujimaru Kyoya.

Apart from the two students, all the other students present were extremely interested in the secret letter. They believed that whoever could decipher its contents would surely become famous overnight.

How could these two people be so indifferent?

"I have the answer."

Just then, a voice came from the crowd. It was a man with a birthmark on his face. He took the letter with a serious expression, and after folding it several times, he got a string of information.

"Use the enemy as bait, set fire to the northern forest, let the wind intensify the fire, and use it as a vanguard to destroy the enemy."

In just a few words, Dong Zhuo's counterattack plan was clearly explained.

"The text in this letter has been folded in a special way, which can reveal a lot of information. I can think of more than ten, and I can write them down one by one later."

These words immediately caused an uproar in the tent. In a short period of time, this secret letter, which had been unable to be deciphered for so many days, was actually deciphered.

Pang Tong, the "Young Phoenix"?

Fujimaru Kyoya looked at the man with the birthmark in front of him. This guy was not as ugly as the legends said. On the contrary, the birthmark gave him a bit of dignity.

"Leave."

After listening to Pang Tong's answer and the praise he received from those around him, the disheartened man left.

"Brother, you noticed?"

The well-dressed youth looked at the disheartened man with some surprise, as if the disheartened man had uncovered some mystery, which surprised him.

"I didn't see anything."

Disheartened Brother took Fujimaru Kyoya away and found a place to rest. He then took out the herbs he had prepared and began to brew medicine for Fujimaru Kyoya.

You noticed?

Fujimaru Kyoya knew this good sleeping friend well. Even the richly dressed young man couldn't be fooled by the claim that he "didn't see anything," so how could he possibly fool him?

"It's an open conspiracy; there's nothing we can do about it."

Disheartened Brother sighed, and only after seeing that no one was in the military tent did he reveal his answer.

"Dong Zhuo's troops were insufficient when he went to Luoyang. Even with a fierce general like Lü Bu, it was impossible for him to fight against the allied forces of the warlords. Retreat was his only correct choice."

"Retreat? What about that secret letter from earlier?"

"Bait".

Disheartened Brother provided the answer.

It was obvious to anyone with eyes that the world was about to descend into chaos. With a large number of people from the Water Mirror Mansion entering the world, it was practically a foregone conclusion. Dong Zhuo used this secret letter as bait to get the warlords to ask the people from the Water Mirror Mansion to interpret it.

Besides capturing those scions of noble families as hostages, the aim was to wipe out all the strategists of the Xiangshui Mansion, and even those who were not loyal to him would be destroyed to prevent them from being left to others.

"Is Dong Zhuo that clever?"

Fujimaru Kyoya was a little surprised, after all, in his impression, Dong Zhuo was just a pot-bellied, lecherous old man.

"Those who leave their mark on an era all have strengths, and even losers have unknown aspects. The name Dong Zhuo will surely be remembered by future generations, but the person who devised this scheme was not Dong Zhuo."

If Brother Huixin is certain that this scheme wasn't Dong Zhuo's idea, could it be Li Ru's?

"Since the letter is fake, then you..."

"It's no use. Dong Zhuo is currently in the upper hand. No one would believe that he would abandon the city and flee. The information we just deciphered was just a feint to buy time for their retreat."

As Brother Huixin said, this is a blatant conspiracy. Without knowing how Dong Zhuo would withdraw his troops, it's impossible for anyone to accept such a statement.

They would only over-defend based on the information they received, giving Dong Zhuo time to escape.

As for the person he was just talking to...

"The Sima family of Yanzhou?"

Fujimaru Kyo didn't hear the disheartened man's mutterings; instead, he focused his attention outside the tent because he sensed it.

"come out."

Fujimaru Kyoya burst open the military tent and grabbed the person outside, intending to smash him to the ground.

Although your attack was swift, your incomplete recovery from injuries gave your opponent a chance to dodge.

You didn't give up; instead, you grabbed the other person's longer arm and threw them into the tent.

[You've clearly seen the other person's appearance. Their most distinctive features are their long hands and large ears, suggesting a long life.]

"Bang~"

Regardless of what the other person looked like, Fujimaru Kyouya grabbed a military baton and smashed it into the back of the other person's head.

The person's head exploded instantly, and he fainted.

Chapter Forty-Eight Changshan's Egg-Exploding Kick

Liu Bei used to think that his martial prowess was not low, but it seemed relatively low compared to his second and third brothers.

But this time he was genuinely suspicious. He had only overheard a very unique insight while passing by a military tent, and was immediately knocked down with a single blow.

Am I really... a complete weakling?

"He's acting suspiciously. We should hand him over to Yuan Shao's men. We can at least get a reward for capturing an inside man."

"It makes sense."

Fujimaru Kyoya and Disheartened Brother looked at Liu Bei with shining eyes. Half a million falling from the sky, why not take it?

"Wait, I am a mounted archer under Gongsun Zan. You cannot treat me like this."

Liu Bei panicked. If he were to be accused of being an inside agent, his two brothers might turn the entire camp upside down.

Anyway, he came with his classmate and friend Gongsun Zan, so it wouldn't be a problem to say that he was under Gongsun Zan's command.

"I was just a little engrossed in listening to what the two young men were saying, so... I wasn't deliberately being sneaky."

Upon hearing the answer from the big-eared thief in front of them, Fujimaru Kyoya and Disheartened Brother exchanged a glance, and then untied him from his restraints.

After all, the fact that the other party could so confidently mention Gongsun Zan's name meant that Gongsun Zan would definitely protect this person. If this person was an inside traitor, then Gongsun Zan was probably not clean either.

Fujimaru Kyouya was merely there with the people from the Mizukage Prefecture for a "field investigation," and there was no need for him to get involved in the war between the feudal lords.

“Young men, since you had such insightful views, why not…”

"no need."

Disheartened Brother interrupted Liu Bei, saying that if the battle situation could be changed with just a few words, then many things would be much easier.

"Using a secret letter as bait to lure people from Shuijing Mansion requires sufficient intelligence. Under normal circumstances, where would Dong Zhuo, who is currently trapped in Luoyang, get such intelligence?"

"So that's how it is, there was an inside man."

Fujimaru Kyoya understood the disheartened man's worries, but before he could think about it further, a burly man with a thick beard walked over. The first thing he saw was Liu Bei, whose bleeding had not yet completely stopped, and the blood-stained wooden stick in Fujimaru Kyoya's hand.

My brother got beaten up? That's outrageous!

Zhang Fei was naturally furious. The reason they were able to join the other warlords in attacking Dong Zhuo was entirely due to Gongsun Zan's favor. They had suffered countless scornful looks these past few days because of this "backdoor" approach.

Zhang Fei could tolerate all of these things, but now these people actually dared to hit his elder brother with sticks. How could he possibly tolerate this?

You sense a powerful killing intent; a burly man with a thick beard throws a punch at you.

You exchanged a punch with him, but because your injuries hadn't fully healed, you were immediately at a disadvantage.

[You sprinkled lime into the other person's eyes, and it worked wonders.]

This is incredible! What a world where monsters roam everywhere!