"The reason Russell became a tyrant..."
As Cable spoke, he slowly turned his head toward Fang Mo. "It was all because of your instigation."
"...Me?"
Fang Mo subconsciously pointed at himself.
"That's right."
Cable immediately nodded.
"White Tiger, can you stop dumping this shit on my head?" Fang Mo sighed helplessly. "You need evidence to frame someone too. You say I instigated Russell to destroy the world... I'm such a refined and easygoing person. Do you really think I'd do something that immoral?"
"The Russell of the future liked to keep talking about benevolence and righteousness."
Cable spoke with perfect calm. "He said benevolence was a technique for splitting the human body in two, while righteousness was the strength needed to hammer someone's skull into their chest."
"..."
Fang Mo fell silent.
"He also encouraged mutants to save themselves, saying that a gentleman who does not strike heavily cannot establish authority." Cable continued twisting the knife. "In other words, if you don't hit hard, you can't build prestige."
"That sounds kind of familiar."
Hearing Cable's account, Deadpool subconsciously glanced at Fang Mo. "Didn't you tell Russell that stuff before? I remember you said it was passed down by your ancestors, something called the Analects of the Fist..."
"I never..."
Fang Mo instinctively tried to deny it.
"Actually, based on the intelligence we have, all of that was only a contributing factor."
Before Fang Mo could finish, Cable spoke again. "What truly plunged Russell into darkness was supposedly a devastating betrayal. Only afterward did he assassinate the head of Essex Corporation, inject himself with mutant genes, and finally become the source of all fear."
"What? Betrayal?!"
Deadpool immediately started cursing. "That little fatty must've been bullied by a mole! Damn it... who the hell was the mole?!"
"If the intelligence is