"As long as I kill everyone here, your real body will die too."
Fang Mo raised his Iron Sword high, the smile on his face seeming somewhat terrifying. "This is what they call solving the problem at the source, a principle our ancestors understood thousands of years ago..."
After saying that,
Fang Mo prepared to act without hesitation.
"Wait!"
Fortunately, Joseph hurriedly stopped him from nearby. "F-Fang Mo! How can you drag innocent passengers into this battle?!"
"This is already the optimal solution, okay?"
Fang Mo spoke with perfect confidence. "Look, this Tower of Gray is slaughtering innocents too. If we can't find the real body, then in the end, both we and these passengers will die. So why not strike first? What if I get lucky and find this bastard's real body after hacking down just two passengers?"
"But these passengers are innocent."
Avdol also tried to persuade him from the side. "Fang Mo, whether in knowledge or wisdom, you've already reached heights ordinary people cannot hope to attain. We definitely couldn't do it, but you're different. You're the mystery walking upon the earth, the source of all magic in this world... You can definitely come up with a foolproof plan!"
"Of course I can."
Fang Mo proudly raised his chin. "Fine, since you put it that way..."
Joseph said nothing, merely giving Avdol a thumbs-up behind Fang Mo's back.
"Then how about this?"
Fang Mo ignored the little exchange between them and simply put away his Iron Sword again. "Actually, the vast majority of Stands in this world can be divided into three categories..."
"What?"
Everyone was instinctively baffled, seemingly unable to understand why Fang Mo had suddenly brought this up.
"Setting aside a Stand's special abilities, Stands are usually classified as close-range power types, long-range control